Sanzen no Souru Supina

Ashley ran down the aisle.

Dive a few doors.

And finally, I rolled into the depths of the Paragraphs.

There was a ghost there.

Ashley is going to be so surprised that her heart might pop out.

That was Gran, in person.

The question as to why, was wordless.

Then what is it that Theon and Isma are fighting and stopping in the front yard right now?

Isma's analogy story passes behind her brain.

Um - I'm talking about the "look that perfectly imitates the deceased”.

"Omae... who is it!

Why did you breathe on your shoulder, and still Ashley screamed?

I should have known who this ghost was.

It was supposed to be self-evident who I am here.

But I couldn't help but scream.

"Where are Eunice and Alma, where did you go?"

Reflectively, unplug the spare weapon Gladys.

"One question at a time, name yourself before you hear a man's name, child."

Gu, Ashle felt as if she had been weighed all over her body.

I don't have any foretaste. That was Gran's incompetence.

I can see the spindle spinning into the lowered palm.

I fell to the floor so that my sword could pull my hand away and suck it up. I can't stand.

Ashley has to get down on her knees.

He seemed to have been disrespected for his courtesy attitude towards his guests.

"My name is Gran. Gran Baraza Ignaş. A former king and remnant of it. Therefore, I am exposing myself to this shallow"

Be polite, Gran will name you.

Ashley was confused.

If the presence in front of you is Gran, who is fighting in the front yard of the Royal Valley in the Paragram right now?

"I can't help but be confused. I would have met the other me. That's me again, too. To take on the evil of all, they made a twist on my carcass."

Ashley was shocked.

Did the ghost in front of you say the other me?

"To take on" Evil, "you say?

Don't let him hang your head like this. Ashley said glancing at the gran as she withstood the load with all the strength of her body.

"The fatherland is doomed, betrayed by ideals, swept away by famine, and turned to industrial diseases. Everyone“ wants to blame someone ”for such a fate.

In doing so, he will want to keep his innocence.

Therefore I have taken upon myself the evil. "

What the hell are you...

A tremor, not fatigue when distressed, struck Ashle's entire body.

It was the nature of Isma's alleged enemies whose heterogeneity awakened Ashley's instinctive fear.

Yeah, so that's when Isma confessed, I knew.

I was beginning to understand.

You, what? Ashley said it again.

The essence of the gran, the identity of the power behind it silly.

"I am the king. As the embodiment of the people's Negative, it helps them achieve the Negative."

Identity, etc., was not in it.

Come on, name it. The one who snatched Gran, he commanded.

Weighting increases strength over time.

Even in a situation where life would be exchanged, Grant pointed to the disrespect of Ashley, who was unnamed in front of the king.

At last Ashle succumbed to the gradual intensifying weighting.

"Gu, ah, Ashledau...... Balaje. Crusade you."

"I think so."

Ashle peeled her eyes off.

Gran agreed to do it.

"Let's hear it."

Gran says in a way that is free of lies and lies.

For the first time in his life, Ashle feared from the bottom of his heart.

It's not just the absence of lies and lies.

It is not such a gentle thing.

I noticed that there was “very little" in front of me.

Shit, how's it going?

It's just a puppet that reacts to the "twist" of the one in front of you.

It is a nothingness that imitates the human body and the grain's body.

Exactly a bottomless hole.

Built only for humans to dump Nerd, it's a hole.

Its bottomless unconsciousness shivers Ashle's limbs as he crunches his jaw (chin).

It was a tremor that never stopped pushing with the power of the Will.

Too much eaten back teeth were missing and blood erupted.

"Omae is a bluff."

Receiving Ashle's anger, Gran narrowed his eyes.

Shh, and I'm stuck in time to slip.

What are you going to do, Ashle strengthens herself.

That was full.

"Ashley."

That's when a pure white maiden jumped in between Ashley and Gran.

Stand up and shelter Ashley.

Eunice, Ashley thought.

Because I felt a thinker who couldn't go wrong behind it.

But when the human buried his face in the spinning Ashley's neck, he knew it was someone else.

Armastella, no, is it still Eunice Frau?

The nostalgic smell and the touch of freshly grated new sheets make me feel like I'm living with them - Ashle gets delusional.

I didn't know what to call it.

"Eunice... no, Alma... is it?

"Yes."

Not at all uncomfortable, the two responded in one tone.

Gran smiles of mercy at Ashley's bewilderment and takes it for granted.

"Thoughts of that time were a statute of dying. It was stopped by the body of my granddaughter. The two memories merged, fused and healed to become one new"

That was the only "twist" between the two of them, so.

"It's not a dream. It's not a bluff."

Instead, they gave up being each other and even each other.

"Uncle, don't hurt this man."

In Armastella's voice, my daughter says.

But that Rin glance was undoubtedly Eunice's revelation.

Ashley knows exactly how to caress her face burying it in her neck.

And yet I had no idea how to embarrass you as if it were the first time.

Gran's way of telling things doesn't come to mind, as if every single thing he could in his dreams.

"Who are you..."

I got words on Ashley's mouth.

Gran gave him the wreckage.

When wild dogs devoured me, I couldn't stand direct vision, but Ashley found out.

Nothing more than Eunice's.

A beastly cry leaked through Ashle's throat.

"I have nothing to show you. This is a trick. The essence was properly inherited."

Ashley vomited.

I couldn't stop throwing up or throwing up. I vomited only stomach fluids many times.

I felt too hypocritical in a place where human minds were stitched together.

Ashley's instinct had instead refused to recognize the woman who guided Ashley as a human.

"I'll kill, Gran, Omae didn't just kill him. I'll feed that corpse to the dog."

"If so, you can fulfill the" twist "."

Gran again lightly affirmed Ashley's words.

Ashley hated the enemy for the first time in his life for the way it looked.

Words of evil curse burst out of Ashle's mouth.

"Curse me, you demon!

"But first, accept the devotion of the two poor daughters. Why, refuse."

Gran's words were calm.

Therefore, the tender part of Ashley's chest, it treads precisely.

Alma Eunice was frightened, like a child rejected by his parents.

"Alma, why? Eunice, why, how could you do this?"

I wasn't supposed to blame you.

However, Ashley's tone carries the colour of the questioning against the Will.

The woman in front of her was trembling at the pain of being convicted by the man she loved.

"I wanted to help. One of your loved ones."

"Why didn't you let me die? Why are you a human being?"

"Ashley... I'm not human to you anymore.

He's supposed to be dead, but he's alive, he's supposed to be alone. There's two of them.

You're such a jerk. "

Tears spill from Alma's eyes.

Ashley loses her word.

Because that look looked just like Eunice when Ashle first told her love.

My daughter said at Eunice's time.

"I didn't want to die. I wanted to be with you. I wanted you to love me. I wanted to love you. Even if it turns out to be different from humans."

It was Eunice's "Soul" cry, and at the same time Alma's cry.

There was nothing I could do.

Shizuru, and Ashle felt the weight of the two "twists" on the woman's flesh.

Whatever hypocrisy had been done, the love between the two towards Ashle was genuine.

But the perfectly beautiful daughter in front of her was neither Ashle's beloved nor beloved woman.

"Gran, did he put you up to this?"

The daughter looked badly hurt.

But even though it hurt, I told Ashley. I denied it clearly.

My, our "will," I said clearly.

"I wanted to live. I wanted to see you again, alive."

It was Eunice.

"I did not want her to die. And... I wanted to achieve the secret love."

It was Alma.

And you two said it.

"I wanted to live in your place. … that's why I combined the two" twists "."

Ashley finally becomes unbearable and cries.

Do no like a child.

It breaks my heart, I thought so.

If I admit her here, I will have acquiesced in Gran's work.

But as it is, it will continue to hurt them mischievously.

"After all, has this happened"

Pathetic, he shook Gran Kabuki.

Alma and Eunice, granddaughters, and Ashley, who seemed pitiful to all of them.

Gran's hand strokes Alma's head.

The hair, which was honey-colored, was either the result of fusion or it had lost its pigment.

I was trembling at the pain that Ashle refused me.

"Grandpa."

I couldn't stand it and Alma ruined my grandfather.

"Ashledau, why don't you admit it? Half my body belonged to my beloved daughter."

Ashley doesn't have any words to fight back.

I see my beliefs are being broken.

If this was Gran's hand, he was a terrible enemy.

Don't hurt Alma and Eunice, I have no idea how to attack them.

I didn't know what to point out about the other guy's "evil," and I was flabbergasted.

I felt dizzy (dizzy). I feel nauseous and the roots of my teeth don't fit.

Rakura and the world were losing ground.

A glimpse of the bewildered ashle led Gran to decisive action.

"Alma, Eunice... Use the" Paragram ". Get ready."

Ha, and my two daughters looked up at Gran.

Please don't, your eyes suffocate.

I actually chased him. This human being is the only one.

Ashle's chest ached at the act of the final death.

Definitely. She was Ashley's two women herself.

Even though Ashley refused me, he was only showing me who Ashley was.

I can't stop crying. No matter how badly you were tortured, it wouldn't have happened this way.

Ashle hears the sound of her heart pounding, not her body.

"It's about making no mistake. There is only one time, such as when I imposed it. I've never been anything but strong on myself. Don't worry, daughters."

Behold, Gran laid his hand on Ashle's head scratch.

He was hiding in his forehead, but the "Needs Hog" wound was there.

It was discoloured blue and black.

It was only to confirm this wound that Gran had packed his time earlier.

Around, Ashley's vision swayed.

At the moment when the commandment of weighting was lifted, Ashley lost her parallelism.

Cold. My whole body is shaking like a dust. It is not attributable to the spirit.

Poison or disease, obviously physical poison. The symptoms.

The chills until just now were a touch of this.

"I'm poisoned by Needs Hog. I'm dying of poison. It's too late for this. Hurry up. Then I would have helped this man."

Or if it's about us, then maybe this young man will understand our grief and sorrow.

Gran snapped.

The poison instantly progressed the symptoms.

Ashle's lips are beginning to go black through the purple.

Is it difficult to breathe due to neurotoxicity? The poison was small but deadly powerful.

I can't stop spasms (convulsions).

Supported by Gran and Alma, Ashle was anchored to the altar.

No, Alma, Eunice.

That's what I was going to tell you.

But in fact, my lips just trembled.

"The" paragram "that became one with" Dextrus "only converges and transmits the" Nerd ".

Then the "twist" of the folk grass collected in the two "twists" and "paragrams" becomes "chips" and flows into the target. It's about taking the helm. "

Do not let the elephant, the people of the U.N., follow the unsolicited "twist".

"Yes."

Alma set her eyes on Gran's lecture.

Already, I know what to do.

Because the person who used the power to enter the "Nerd" and the person who was entered and received it were all alone.

"I like the ideal."

Gran's whisper makes Alma's eyes vain like induced hypnosis.

According to this, the arm with the tip of the "Paragram", "Dextrus", is lifted.

Ashley watched without the skill of doing so.

And who said, "Do so"?

Was it Father, Izma, or Zion?

The power was about to come back to life against itself.

I was scared. It was cold, lonely.

Was Eunice feeling this way at the time of his death?

I couldn't help but think of something.

Slowly (Dextrus) enters without sound.

"Think of Spindle."

Ashley heard the illusion.

On the edge of my disappearing self, that catches on.

Reaching unconsciously, Ashley shrugged into what the word aroused.

Small It lived in Ashle's hands.

I felt that only the heartbeat would keep the ashle.

As such, he was swallowed by the running (Honryu) of Nerd.