Sanzen no Souru Supina

The blow of the Abandoned God, who suddenly appeared from the sea, defeated the Ashles.

The resounding voice of the Abandoned God was even somewhere sad, but the protrusion from the sea and the roar that followed it (like this): the power of the "Torment Scream" was so destructive that it was too much for the Ashlets to crush a row of scaffolding.

It's something that lived a lot, Ashley thinks.

I even felt like someone's hand had pushed me up to land.

Otherwise, even though it was just my hands and feet, it was a situation I didn't think I would be able to help with armored.

On the contrary, it was a heavy dragon spear: because it remained in the grip of "Shivnir".

I was wondering if my people would be okay.

It would also be thanks to the resin painted and sealed in a wooden box, which was wrapped in multiple pieces with oil paper - but it seemed like a miracle that the fire escape box was alive.

"It's more about survival than arming, Ashley."

Isma told Ashle that she was worried about whether to wear her chest armor.

"If you don't live, we won't talk about it."

The man of the earthspider, who would have lived a long wandering life, taught in that light tone.

Ashley honestly heard it.

I see, I think you are thankful for your predecessors.

It took a long time to transfer the fire to an oil-type lamp.

I was losing my mind for a few minutes, but the effort to start a fire with firestones and iron pieces is not a great deal.

And the fruit of the exploration that finally began was the encounter with Aska.

I wonder how long he was immersed in sea water.

My whole body was cold. My lips are turned to purple.

The only thing Ashley could do was take off her clothes, boil the water in Kohle, drink it to her mouth, and accompany her to bed.

I never thought so strongly that Isma, Norman's medicine, or Iris' knowledge were what I wanted right now.

I was reminded that breaking is too easy and worthless compared to helping or creating.

You can use Shivnir if you just want to get a fire, but then you just burn everything down.

I took my clothes off and wolfed again.

From that extravagant outfit, I knew at a glance that I was noble or royal.

The golden thread, thickly edged with empty dyed formations of feathers (tabards), is likewise decorated with empty jade stones along with silver finishing.

Icons that show that they are Alam Ra followers —— human-shaped bearing sun wheels or interpreted as winged humans —— are often sculpted and made of jade stone, even in wooden, tin, or luxurious cases.

And the statue of the god she was carrying was pure gold muk.

The treasure crown and the glitter of the curved knife (Jambiya) on the waist are also too beautiful.

Ruby and Emerald are handed out at all costs.

As old as I was probably Ashley.

Due to his military uniform and the fact that he was aboard a military ship, Ashle decided that he was a high-ranking officer or a prince.

The Arabs are pagans and enemies —— such common sense, imprinted scattered, was, however, blowing beautifully from the back of Ashle's brain, based on the human predicament (cucumber).

I never thought of realistic words such as my own martial arts medal (bukun) or ransom.

If I hadn't helped, my body would have moved before I thought.

Pull it up from cold sea water, make sure it's still breathing, and take off the clothes that take away your temperature.

Long eyelashes (lashes) were shaking in bitterness.

Brown fine skin was revealed.

Small shakes but also shapely breasts.

So I found out it was a woman.

And he ate a flat-handed punch to get up and out.

"No, I apologize for letting you take it off. But I didn't have to do it then."

No way... I can't believe you were a princess. Ashley says all sorts of things.

The swollen cheeks became swollen. Good flat handed punch with hips.

With jewellery, it worked clearly.

"I'm not angry."

And when he was found, Ashley glanced.

No, you're angry. What do you want me to do? I have difficulty coping.

"Pagans like Omae don't know much about it."

Yeah, I don't know. Ashle silently drank the soup.

It's a proper throw of preserved food that got wet in the sea water.

Sheep dried meat and dried prune and anz soup.

The pot was borrowed from a wrecked ship.

Phew, and Asuka turned to the other side.

The hair, which is knitted in three pieces and put together in one, turns like the tail of a horse.

Ashley tied it together while Asuka pulled the button. unconsciously, was.

Whether clumsy or unfamiliar, Asuka was probably hassled with wearing it, and when she had free time, it was because of it.

"Uh, that hair, if you don't like it, you can untie it."

More than that, its pointy hair fastening, I wonder if you'll give it back, my mother's what. I can't do it to my voice, I say it with my heart.

Ashley noticed that there was no hair clasp to stop her pointy tip after she tied it, and when she went to the sacrament, she reflexed the amulet that my mother had sent me.

"It's quality-- it's a good product."

Aska said so, and saw the seriousness as if she had been sent. They cut out Kaede's wood and colored it.

"It's not a hobby, is it?

"Who said I didn't like it?"

"Well, what are you so grumpy about?"

"Not grumpy, etc."

Absolutely lying. Ashley thinks.

Asuka, who was sending a tight gaze at the tide on her cheeks, could not have been angry.

"... Speaking of which, you still had your name. I'm Ashley. Ashledau Balaje. Don't hesitate to eat soup."

"I'm not more reluctant than I was originally."

"Sure, that's the third cup."

"It tastes too creepy for me."

"That's the way to put it. Then you should have made Asuka. Even the dishes are mine, Sole."

"Then why should I, the royal one, cook! It's the cook's job."

"Uh, I'm royal after all. It's very temperamental."

"Did I say something?"

"Sounds royal, I thought. Especially when it comes to words."

"That sounds a lot like something stuck in your back teeth. Shall I pull them out, the teeth themselves? Next time, not with a flat hand, but with a fist."

"Did your father not slap you in the butt? Your mouth is too bad."

Did Ashle poke where the counterattack hurt, Aska peels (peels) her eyes and shuts her mouth?

Finally quiet, Ashley breathes.

"Isn't it cute..."

What? Ashley asked back.

"Not cute, you think?

Aska asked as she turned her back.

Ashley looked seriously at Aska.

I urge you to come this way.

Shabu Asuka faces Ashre.

In the dark mist, Ashle finally saw the face of Asuka, illuminated by the bonfire, decent.

Nose muscles that fall out of brown skin. Large eyes are the color of lapis lazuli.

Long lashes gloss. Cherry lips are elegant.

If you keep your mouth shut, I think you're definitely the beauty princess and the beauty owner of the look you go by.

No, maybe she'll be classified as an extinct beauty.

When I fall in love, I like it, including the character —— though I wasn't sure to Ashle, who can't judge humans by their appearance alone.

She tried to answer that she was quite beautiful if she kept her mouth shut, and Ashley became shaky to answer as she was.

So I said something I didn't even have in mind.

"One way or another, it feels brave,"

But Aska laughed happily at Ashle's answer.

That's right, that's right, and breaks the rapport.

"A mustache like Omae grows, and a brave lad tells me, but, heh, do I look brave?"

Phew, Ashley was stunned by Aska, who was in a good mood as soon as possible.

"Kid, Aska's the little girl, isn't she? Because, like, whatever the shape, in some voluminous direction?

"What the heck —— no, I'm still twenty-one years old!

"Yeah eh. And you're older? Three years old?

So, that size...... Ashle made a hand move that weighed some fruit.

"You disrespectful bastard, you're going to beat me up."

"Wow, hey, hey, hey, Alam. So it's polite to kill the benefactor of life?

Gu, Aska clogs her voice and stops her hand on the curved knife pattern.

Lower your floating hips.

Thanks, Ashley took a deep breath.

"Thank you… yes, you must."

How can it be bright red there?

As for Ashley, it's troubling.

Probably can't stand the humiliation of bowing your head to pagans.

If the position was indeed the opposite, and if Ashley was a royal of the Ixophone community, he might have reacted in the same way.

"I appreciate you saving my life. Let me thank you."

Thank you, Aska said in a different way.

Ashley's heart certificate to Aska was considerably better with that alone.

I can talk to people who can be properly thankful.

That was at the root of Ashley's thinking.

"As an Aram royalty, you have to live up to any desire. Do you have a wish?"

Aska said, shaking herself as she had noticed.

Beyond the shaking flames she was terribly lonely and looked like a beard.

"... for now, a truce agreement, I guess. Until we get out of here, no fights or blade wounds. Nor does it bring up differences in doctrine. We are a community of destiny. Is that all right?

"Destiny Community?

"It's the same thing to live and die," he said. This isn't a conflict, is it?

Asuka's blue eyes stared at Ashley as she ate in.

Like the girl you see in the constellation.

"Friends, you mean. the pagan Omae, and that I"

"Even if the religion is different, it doesn't change being human. Don't you?"

Aska has tided her cheeks and offered her right hand.

This human being is truly royal, Ashley thought.

comprehension that gets to the nature of things and the speed with which decisions are made.

I was convinced it was real.

"What, so you were on a military ship even though you were royal?

"The Great Emperor has instructed us to eliminate the obstacles to Farouche shipping. Naturally, I had to obey, and if I didn't have to lay down my life, I was going to go out."

Osmadra the Great: Osmahim Imrabetl.

He's an adult in the Oriental world.

He was a rational man and popular with Western countries, especially diplomats, as a negotiating opponent. I weigh jurisprudence, contracts, and have never broken an alliance or treaty from my side.

The Knight of the East, is a rare grand monarch with quite a few praisers within Western countries as well.

It was the view of the realists that the Vibronze Empire was not left to perish because it upheld the covenant Osmahim had made with the Vibronze.

"Even though it's the princess, it's Osmadra who cuts ahead, so..."

"I don't even listen to folk grass cramps (cucumbers), and I don't need royalty like I'm wearing an agura"

Ashley was awed by Aska, who replied, naturally.

"Not in the western world. There are nobles and priests who don't believe in sacrificing their people to protect themselves."

Asuka spoke to Ashle, who said so by dropping her gaze.

It was Ashley's first time hearing it, a gentle, feminine voice.

"... and it's pre-construction, ideal. The same is true of the Aramaic community. Bribery and adhesion are rampant. Osmahim is special."

I'm sorry, I had a good look. Frankly Aska apologizes.

Ashley appreciated Asuka, who is really a pleasant person just because the expression of his emotions is clear.

It's not just me, I want to hear about Omae.

Aska said most of them.

"Is Ashley a knight?

"Holy Knight. of the extraordinaire pope,"

Now it was Aska's turn to be surprised.

"Is the Pope's Office already in motion? Alone, too, throw the Tiger Son Holy Knight. Oh, my God, it's early. I'm going to have to revise this assessment. He did all the inner circles named religious meetings, and he insulted the western side of the line."

Let me get this straight.

Ashley was not angry when he was swallowed up the group to which he belonged.

Gradually, I know about Asuka.

There's nothing damp about what she says.

They say things neatly and sharply, but there's nothing serious about them, and their anger is dry.

Just like the wind blowing in the desert.

Empirically, this kind of person can be believed without a back surface.

"Really... I've been running away"

So Ashley didn't want to lie to Aska.

As a convenient mistake, I didn't want to let her out.

I proclaimed it a community of destiny.

That was something that should not have happened.

"Sinner... is it"

"I didn't sin, I didn't. Turn it down, no. No, I believe not."

Ashley told me how things were going.

Sacred service thing. About Ignache territory. About the incident there and the people I met. to the end of that story.

Aska was opening her eyes and listening to the story.

"Descent King: The story of Gran, among those of the West, alongside Agantilis Beginning Emperor: Fram ul Khan, is one of my favorite stories"

The unexpected words were leaked (also) from Aska's mouth, and Ashle was straightforward.

"As surprising as it may be, I am an abominable son. It's not really Osmahim's child. The unjust child.

That man-- Osmahim doesn't kill me because he's disciplining himself because he's about to be a knight. "

Ashle saw the shadow of her heart - depression (groaning) - in the tone of Aska, who called her fatherland's great emperor, albeit her stepfather, that man.

"I read a lot of books while I was being ordered to stay.

Descent King: Gran's episode, too, is between them.

For a long time, only the story was my friend.

Right —— but facts are stranger than stories.

I have no idea who I am.

Relative to reality. I didn't know even Gran had been overloaded. "

It was the same with Ashle that I was shocked by the unusual appearance of a hero who was raised at an early age.

I know exactly how Aska feels.

"But for the sake of the suffering people, did Omae confront its overload and bring it down? Isn't that awesome? Omae is the true hero."

And yet, is the Pope's Office going to put Omae in heretical interrogation?

Aska said outrageously.

I can't let go. I was seriously angry.

"I'm not convinced. Ashley has nothing to do with it."

"No, it's not for the people. Well, maybe that's true... but it was almost all for the humans I loved. I couldn't protect you."

I held my chest down and Aska stared at Ashley.

Asuka is probably unconscious that she looks so feminine.

Ashley remembered Scion for some reason.

Probably because of those straight eyes.

"Besides, the princess of the devil who fought with me at night, and the king of the earthspider, will be treated like a real devil in the land of Ikes. I won't let that happen. This is what I had to do when I thought I couldn't possibly let you."

"Abandon my country, abandon my goodness, abandon even my faith, for the sake of my companions. It's the Omaes, the Destiny Community... is that why?

"Right. Yes —— we are."

At that time, Ashley couldn't help but cut the face of Asuka and gave her a cheeky expression. I still don't know how to give it to Ashley.

Finally, Aska said, feeling like.

"Omae......, would you like to come to my country? If you're a fine knight like Omae, I won't let anyone complain. That man--Osmahim can definitely be persuaded, too. Participate in our business with your valued colleagues. Let's build a royal road paradise together!

Aska came by Ashley, jumping over the flames of the fire.

There was Asuka's face so close that her lips touched it.

Straight eyes peek into the color of Ashley.

"Right... maybe that's good too"

All in all, that's what I had answered.

Oh, and Aska laughed as the light shed from the inside.

Smile like the sun.

"Seriously!

"But... sorry, I have to talk to everyone first. Besides, we have to help everyone."

No, we have to get help, right?

Words are hard, Ashley scratches her head.

Mm-hmm. Talk to him.

Yes, Aska nodded in a good mood.

"To do that, we have to solve the weirdness here."

Suddenly you're feeling better.

"I'm motivated. I see, private lust is a powerful driver."

Uh, I wasn't really into rides, Ashle laughed vaguely. Until now.

"Duties as royalty and the will of the individual are separate. Didn't I tell you it was for my beloved human--"

For a beloved human being —— or a good word, Aska openly said.

Ashley smiled bitterly. I wonder why, I feel like I've been saved.

"Yes, laugh, doing it in a dark mood tends to attract bad results -- or"

Aska looked at Ashle crushing in a strange face.

Then I said.

"That's a word."

"Not my word, though."

"Whose word is that?"

"Princess of the Night Devil —— Theonzafil Iote Berioni, user of the Holy Sword and the" Rose Absolute ". Be your true ancestor, son of the Duchy of Geiserlon, the Grand Duke and Scarbelli."

Though she also said it was a word she had received from another human.

Ashley thinks of Zion. The words she gave me.

"Damn, you said that humans can only give what someone gives them."

"Rather than take it away, give it away, huh? That's the way to a true winner. Only what you can give, you winner. No, not on the road to prosperity —— I see."

Omae, you like that woman, Aska points out.

The face at that time was indeed a sight to behold, even in the history of Ashley.

It would have been inexorable for Asuka to laugh relentlessly.

"By the way, the Askas, on the Alam side, are you trying to figure out who this weird, or weird --" closed corridor "is?

"Evil God: Frama's Drifting Temple, That's What We Call It"

Ashle was stunned that one incident was called and recognised under the same name in the Alam and Ixophone communities.

Ashle's surprise must have made Aska aware of the situation.

Nodded, continued the conversation.

"Flamma, Flamma, Flamma, and Fremar —— the names change slightly in the region and region, but they are the same obsolete gods that are called and learned. Is Ashley familiar with mythology?

"I'm sorry —— although I meant to make quite a difference in ancient times —— Frama, I don't know"

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. Unless you are a cleric or bishop, you will never know this name. Rather -- because it would be a secret name."

staring at the fire, Aska said.

"Will there also be an abandoned god of the same name (Sagami) in Ixism?

"Yes —— Norman... that's what the Knights at Catel Hospital called it. Just like Aska, the drifting temple of Frama,"

"Knight of Catel Hospital...... of Catel Island,? Previously, it was the Knights based in Sacred Capital: Hyah Ilem. Well... that's the reason."

I wonder what that means. Ashle waited for Aska's words.

"The Angel of Fire: Aguilar and the Nursing Angel: What's the story of Fremar?

"Angel of Fire: Aguilar —— No Way, Virgin: About Aigis?

"I see... will you be treated as a Virgin in Ixism? Phew, our God has so much in common."

Aska said that the heretic inquisitor was about to peel his eyes off.

"Now let's pay tribute to the Holy Knight of Ixism and let it pass in your name.

Perhaps this anecdote is also considered heretical in Extraordinary Orthodox Church because Omae does not know it.

Think about who you're talking to.

Catel Hospital Knight remembers it because the birthplace of the Knights was precisely the stage of its mythology —— no, Virgin: Is Aigis their patron saint "

Now, let me tell you something, Aska said.

Virgin: Aigis and Evil God: Frama.

Aigis turned it into a sword, and the story of the knight Frama loved.

Shoot, and the fog drifted between them.