Sanzen no Souru Supina

"In other words, I've been questioning this myth since I was a little girl"

Aska, who finished telling the myth, said with her words back on track.

Askar, a follower of Arabism, a royalty that should have to be its norm, questions the myth where he stands on his own - Ashre was upset by the act.

It is an act that, if it is bad, can be called treachery.

"... but the king of Osmadra needed to prove to the people that he was a devout Alam Ra believer, right? That daughterly...... are you okay? Doubt the myth."

"That's why. If I usually say this, that's what pulls my tongue out"

"Can I talk to you, Sole?

"Omae, are you willing to sell me? To the priests?

"Hey, that's not it. Absolutely."

"... that's obnoxious. Make a fait accompli and stop talking."

"Hey, what's happening?

"You seem to know what a fait accompli is. Well, not for the first time at that age. Rather, it was a familiar guide to the treatment of women."

It's called a lead from earlier, it's called a hug (like that).

Aska grins like a prank.

Aska, who had finished telling the myth, was returning to that masculine character.

Does it possess witchy qualities? Maybe he's the owner of a stunt that can fit into the story like an actor.

Speaking of which, I have something as elegant as a princess.

"The embrace was natural, too, right?

Hey, uh, that, uh, kind of thing. said Ashley, wolfed.

Too much came to mind.

"Is it good, Holy Knight?

"Hey, hey, I'm kidding!

Asuka burst into laughter at the

When I'm with Omae, I don't want to get bored.

They grabbed my hand.

I liked Omae, it was rated.

"Talk about asylum, think about it seriously"

"I'll consider it."

After a glimmer of laughter at Ashle's reactions, Aska became a serious face.

Just now, I cut it out.

"What I don't like is my sister: Aigis"

"Are you talking about Aigis?

"Ashley, this is not about humiliating the saints of the Omaes. Do you understand me?

To the seriousness of Aska, Ashle nods.

Oh, and Aska looked heartfelt, happy.

"It's great to be able to speak without prejudice and with emotion and theory and reasoning. I can convey my thoughts at will. I can fully argue. I can't be happier."

Ashley felt there, seeing Aska's depression (grunt) so far.

I can't listen to what I think. I'm not allowed to try to hear it.

That's the same as suppressing thoughts.

Somehow, the Eunice and Alma thing passed the back of my brain.

in the sense of being a victim of the social system.

"As a result, Knight: Ze Noh fitted into his original sheath and debated the evil god Frama as the sword of Aigis.

Maybe that's good for mythology and discourse.

The excessive orientation towards “salvation” clearly drives humans on an evil path.

So we need moderate rigour, purification.

And that is something that should be managed by God and the royalty who gave that right from God —— I guess the lesson is that it's enough gaga.

Anyway, mythology is behind the correctness of the exchangers. If you turn back the historical facts. "

Although, Asuka asked.

"Ashley, Frama is a real evil god, isn't he? She's Aigis' real sister. It is not a toga. It's a real threat to us.

I mean, this myth is already real.

Give thanks to your sister, make love to her own men, do not hand them out until they are disillusioned, and if a man comes back, he will encounter them thickly and pawn them in reverse.

And don't get your hands dirty yourself, let the man finish off his sister.

As a result, Aigis gets the historical acclaim of an angel of forgiveness and pity for her sister thoughts, but isn't it Aigis who has benefited fishermen like no other?

Isn't it natural for that kind of question to arise?

Can't you accept that this is about murdering your own sister?

Aska commented on the myth in an analysis without clothes on his teeth.

Ashle wraps her tongue around its clarity.

Then I felt sympathy at the same time.

Does Asuka's way of thinking too clearly choke in a court of healing (yucchanting) religious biases to her own interests and the spread (munching) of the conspiracy it creates?

I thought so.

Because he was as free as a bird in the sky who couldn't live in a cage.

"If you're going to say that much, even God for the most part - no, you're not. The system of imposing on someone in the name of God and in the name of authority - everything is suspicious."

Ashle also made words sincerely (Shin) as a tribute to Aska, who spoke the truth.

I guess I felt that.

Aska waited for Ashley's words.

They turned a straight gaze.

"If this story is a true story, isn't it really God whose human —— no, the very system of imposing on someone in God's name? I mean, aren't they the ones who tailored their tragedy to myth?

The sympathetic, but unequivocal, “evil” of Frama and the distressing righteousness of Aigis, and the system of using the heart of the knight who suffered in that narrow space: Ze No to impose with the authority of God (Y), tells us another story "

That, what, Aska silently urged Ashle.

Perhaps Aska herself had already noticed that.

More, long ago.

I guess it was just a word that no one could speak to and have been confined to themselves.

God, not against the very “system of imposing with the authority of God”.

The hesitation was natural.

Because that was synonymous with making a blow to the foundations that underpin our own exchangers.

Ashley answered as sincerely as she could.

As one person.

"It's a story that says," Humans must not come out of a defined realm. "

A superficial tragedy - I dare say - if you strip away the sugar coat, the tale of two angels and one knight contains the allusion (grunt) as a dark canal.

I might also say this.

This myth about Eigis, Frama, and the Knight: Ze Noh propagates the idea that humans must play a defined role - a potential message that they will not allow deviation. "

Ashley couldn't help but stop the negative nuances from riding on the management of the world she spoke of.

But it's not denying God himself.

Perhaps that was because he ran through that too dark night with the demon swordsman who fought in Ignache territory: Nahatwerg and the descending king who took on evil himself to produce the Savior: Gran, and his own flesh, no even his life, who fought at the stake to stop that tragedy.

It was because of the passing of two people - my childhood friend's squire: Eunice Frau and the Nissan: Armastella's confession of blood spitting love on him.

After that dark night, Ashle was not in God Himself, but in the shadow of something that deceived God - as she had an indelible suspicion of those who spoke with the authority of God and the great.

It wasn't God who tailored this story.

Human.

It's a human 'twist' itself that spins the story.

Ashley was beginning to realize that it might be homogeneous or similar to the "Hiragana" that tailored Frama to evil gods.

"Determined Role"

For example, Aska said. Soon my lips were close enough to touch me.

Ashle does not move and looks straight into Asuka's eyes and answers.

"For example, royalty"

"For example, nobility"

"For example, a cleric"

"For example, Bishop"

"For example, peasants"

"For example, merchants"

"For example, a serf"

"For example, slaves"

Each role —— the two told me to sing alternately.

Like continuous prayer.

Or like a good word (per diaper).

It was like the task of confirming the two rebellions (yes) against this world.

The two, even after the talk, did not move with their gaze tangled.

Ashle felt Aska's breath.

Likewise Asuka.

Then Aska confessed something shocking.

"Ashley, my mother was a proud knight and at the same time a slave -- had to be. Because my father, Osmahim, saw me. Because I fell in love.

The Emperor's wife must be a slave at the same time. That's what kimari is. It comes from the story of the Emperor's wife once considered the terminal daughter of the nobles of the enemy nation when she was taken prisoner.

It is a consideration that the royal family must never be humiliated again. "

Even because it was natural, Ashle didn't know what she was told for a moment.

"Aska?"

To much shock, Ashley was calling Aska's name.

We needed time before the meaning of the words we were told could penetrate.

That's all it was about.

Ashley's face would not have been able to hide the surprise.

Seeing that face, Aska smiled.

"Ashley gave me an honest answer to my thoughts about God. I have to answer that, don't I?

In the world of Alam, Aska said.

"It is unacceptable for a woman to be on the tabular stage of history in our country.

If I am revealed to be a woman, I will lose my right to inherit the throne.

Accepting that I am a woman is like acknowledging a life surrounded by cages at the same time. "

Ashle lost her words and stared at Aska.

This wise princess single-handedly uncovered and pointed out the far too dark "twist" behind the myth that has been told to the cotton league - as the norm of human life.

Ashley realized that it was because Aska herself was a victim of the system.

Aska continued.

"I wonder if it would be a sin to want to change the world. It's too big, and while it is, is it too much of a dream? I wonder if this is an ambition and an emotion to be admired?

But then, how did we get the power to resist destiny: the Spindle?

And yet, why do people preach about defined roles?

You threaten to punish me for deviating from it?

You're telling me to give up because I can't get out, because I can't go beyond it. "

Then I told him to confess his sins.

"So it's as if this dimension, the world itself, is a closed corridor"

Torch flames were reflecting in my blue eyes.

And there was a strong determination there.

"Then I will change you," he said.

I thought Ashley saw the essence of a princess named Aska.

Then they turned to each other and stood on their backs.

Aska pulls out a curved knife (Jambiya) and Ashle prepares a dragon spear: "Shivnir".

A skilled warrior told me.

The enemy was on the verge.

"Raydiant Arder!

Along with a short prayer sacrament, Asuka released the blade overhead as she slipped the golden ring on her left hand into the belly of a curved knife (Jambiya).

A curved knife (Jambiya) reached a certain altitude defies gravity and begins to fall as it slowly slows down.

With a light as if it were the midday sun.

"Chihira" - that was the "spindle" that allowed even gravity, the absolute law of nature, to be defied.

And the fallen ones, who were narrowing the siege, knelt (on their knees), and held their heads as they repented —— the figure of the example.

Ashle, who had been instructed to shelter his eyes beforehand, slammed the tip of the "Shivnir" on one of the abdomens in front of him and buried the enemy with a lowest output move.

- "Aura Brow".

It is the most basic move, converging the energy of the conductive "spindle" and shooting a short light blade at a very close range of a few meters.

You can use a weapon without choosing it, but unless it is a sacred artifact or a comparable legendary weapon = Focus, the metal used in a single use is worn out and scattered.

Ashley was taught by Gray, his father and former Saint Knight, to use it when he was removed from his time of assault or the moment his opponent disliked proximity and left.

All in all, it was an ambush use aimed at moments when you think the other person was out of the safe zone, an unconvincing use for a young Ashley, but I guess Gray knew so much about it that he didn't like it.

The battle against overloads, their equivalent subraces, and demons is a battle that must survive immersed in rotting juice to the neck.

I can't say dirty, etc.

That's the kind of battle.

A blade of light pierced the fallen boy's back, and a sweet odor of burning milk snorted.

"Don't do it, the Holy Knight of Ikes!

Aska said with admiration. Ashle wondered about her not even trying to hide her delight in the exaltation of the battle. Aigis, Frama, and Knight: I was bewildered by her talking about Ze Noh and her changing way of glowing eyes and praising Ashle now as God of War.

"If that's what you just said, forget it. That's what I'm talking about. It's a myth. It's a bloody road at best. The rest of human life, I see, is due to God's will!

He put the three in close combat and said as Aska ran over to Ashle, who took a breath.

Ironic, he smiled like he'd given up somewhere.

"Whatever the birth, whatever the reason that led to it, I am obliged to fight for the people, for the kingdom, until the end of my life, as a royal being born and awakened to my power as a" spindle "capable person. Wouldn't you?

I want you to deny that's "no". That's how Ashley sounded.

Humans tell the truth by telling lies.

Ashley was remembering the words her father taught her.

If Aska thinks that from the bottom of her heart, she shouldn't have had to say that right now. Yet Ashle thought that Aska would say it as she stomped off because she wasn't convinced somewhere and she had herself to put it into words and make sure.

"What?"

Before I realized it myself, I guess I was looking at Aska with my eyes like I saw something painful.

Being pitied and despised are the same, so it was only natural that Aska, who touched his pride as a royal, eclampsia, would lift his eyebrows.

I got stuffed in time with a big strand.

"Much, you have eyes that look down from the high ground, Ashledaw!

I was punched in the chest.

Aigis and Frama, Knight: Ashle, who embraced that Aska was trembling telling the anecdote of Ze Noh, has not forgotten.

Ashle knew it wasn't because of the cold.

But Asuka regrets being flushed by the myth of sadness to reveal her true feelings.

Thus, by behaving crudely, he is desperately trying to put an end to it.

that he uttered a "twist" that would never be tolerated by the royalty.

I am ashamed that I have shown Ashle that weakness.

Confessions of too young dreams about wanting to change the world, etc.

It was a common habit, to people unfamiliar with exposing their minds to their opponents.

Asuka's mind movement was well understood by Ashle.

Humans tell the truth by telling lies. Again, Ashley repeated.

Come with me, Aska told Ashley.

I said, let's build a royal road paradise.

That was the same thing you said.

He said he was lonely. This world is not a royal paradise.

Because if you already have friends, you don't need to get the road, and if the world is already a royal road paradise, then you don't need to build it.

Aska is not just a human being. She was the princess of the Osmadra Empire, who championed the world.

What were you supposed to grow up with? Shortages, etc., were not supposed to be anywhere.

Yet she had an unhealed hunger and thirst.

Why, Ashley finds out about someone like that.

"Aska--aren 't you the one who should come with me?

One word of that ashle was exactly the blow that would capture Asuka's steeple.

The grin disappeared from Asuka's face.

No, the expression expression, the emotion, could be lost from it.

"Oh, my God, Yabu to me"

When the hard voice did it, it sounded vain.

"You should come with me," I said. Oh, my God, I don't... You can't be alone. "

"... you are, aren't you?

By sarcastic about Ashle's attitude, Aska was finally able to put back on the mask of the emotions she had been stripped of.

"Have you finally noticed my beauty? Hmm, that's about losing it late. Holy Knight of Ikes."

However, Ashley dared to force the void mask to peel again.

Strengthen. Ashley never did it before, the way she couldn't do it.

Perhaps that dark night's experience of losing an important human being gave Ashley the power to sniff out when and if she should never pull off.

And that was, exactly as it was.

"Even so. I finally realized. … Asuka, no matter how much you say you're a" spindle "capable person, it's strange to send a princess into the" closed corridor "by yourself."

Ashle's voice was calm.

So pitiful is the fortress of the void that the relative Asuka softened high.

"Why, I can see that"

"Why won't you look for your surviving companion? If there's one other person with" Spindle "abilities, they're more likely to be alive, just like us. Why are you walking like this with me?

"That's because Omae has a better chance of survival until he joins his allies..."

"It's a lie. Aska, you're not looking for anybody. Why, why don't I tell you why? That was an earlier move. Raydiant Arder. If you had such a conspicuous move, you could have let your friends know you existed."

Yet you didn't.

"Until you met me, you were dying soaking in sea water. I didn't have company before that. What is a" spindle "capable person at all. Right?

"It's"

"No, you won't be deluded, Aska. If you're wrong about what I'm saying, why didn't you try to rendezvous with your friends as soon as you woke up?

"So it is"

Tell you what, Ashley silenced with Wazza. That's how I gave them time.

But Asuka's lips just tremble in defiance. Ashley pointed it out to me as a star.

Ashley stopped hunting Aska down more than that.

Instead I told him about myself. That's how I tried to communicate my concerns.

"My father, the Holy Knight: Gresnau Balaje, died in the Eleventh Crusade. They asked me if I volunteered myself.

But the truth is, it was murder.

My father was too close to the truth in this world.

So he was conspired by the Pope's Office to kill him. --I don't believe it, it's something I don't want to believe.

But if you're going to sum up the Pope's Agency's hitherto —— that's likely true.

We just have to decide that. "

Then I looked straight at Aska.

"Isn't it the same?"

Ashley made it clear.

Isn't he the same as my father? What you're doing right now.

"Isn't this murder?"

"He built up 10 ships, more than 4,000 warriors. Not alone, not"

It was pathetically upsetting to see Aska again.

Ashle almost accidentally embraced the trembling Asuka.

Even though he denied it in words, Asuka was also thinking about the possibility.

"The Eleventh Crusade is about an army that was more than 100,000. If you want to hide a tree, say it's in the woods. I don't know, maybe even the death of a human."

In contrast to Ashle, who tries to tell her calmly, Aska desperately argued.

"Spindle abilities are rare. I can't wear it out for nothing. So, so Osmahim."

But blocking that objection, Ashley said.

"Spindle talent is one talent for every 10,000 people.

But, you know, Osmadra is a great empire where only one nation, a monarch: the one voice of Osmahim, can align a hundred thousand armies. A hundred thousand troops is a huge national force with a total population of more than 10 million.

Your father has the power to make it light.

Listen carefully, Aska.

A hundred thousand crusaders of the same size was the total force of the entire Western world, right? It's not just about knights and soldiers, it's about volunteering peasants. "

Besides, Ashley said.

"Besides, if the information I have is correct, I am also told that there are over a hundred" spindle "capable people under Osmahim. No matter how elite the Holy Knights of the Extrum Pope's Office are, there are currently only twenty-two. You know what you're trying to say."

Aska has no words. Ashley softened her voice.

"At first glance, however powerful it may be, it makes no sense in the Closed Corridor. Unless you're a" spindle "capable person, you're only really helpless."

I know that, and why did Osmahim let you go alone?

"Asuka, are you..."

Asuka retreated and refused Ashley, who tried to open her hands and approach her.

"My father —— Osmahim doesn't do that. I'm not the kind of man to do that. Even the western world is the man who admitted to being the Knight of the East!

Ashley didn't hesitate, even relative to Aska, who told her to barely scream.

I chased him, held Aska in his chest, and said:

"You bet. But his proximity, the ministers are different!

Aska looked like she had a blade on her bare chest.

The look of shame and fear that has gone awry. Ashley knew him well.

It was the face of a man who was meant to be.

"I know!

Once again, Ashle caught Askah's hand, pushing aside the momentum of the word, trying to escape.

"You, come with me!

Asuka's eyes were so open that they spilled.

My lips tried to say something, trembled, and then they bit me tight. No, Aska said to spit blood.

"I have a dream. There are certain things that must come true."

Ashley looked at Aska.

"Whatever dream you have, if you die, it won't come true"

"I'm not going to die. And —— now we have Omae."

Aska also looked up at Ashley and said.

"You can't throw it out. If I throw it out, I will be no different than a slave of destiny"

"But"

Silence passed between the two. Each other searches for words, that time.

Only white breath was between each other.

No matter how I cut it off, my heart, I saw Ashley's face that I could tell she was worried about me, hehe, and Aska laughed.

I left my head on my shoulder, and I felt a little calm and spilled it.

It's okay now, I told Ashley. It didn't look strong.

I think I gave up somewhere, but I could tell you that.

"I know regardless that the ministers are neglecting me. You're probably right about the question of whether this is murder. To that ploy, I cannot speak now of the suspicion of why Osmahim has responded. But for a reason."

It was mostly Ashley's turn to marvel at Aska as she regained her lukewarm calm.

I see, Aska may have inherited the King's qualities along with his blood muscles.

Controlling emotions means not exploding, not revealing, as if not.

It doesn't matter how much you have seizures, but you will always return to the most important projects after that.

Or to face it calmly, you dare explode first.

Living imperialism as ours, that's what I mean.

"You look like an idiot, Ashley."

Ashley has no words.

However, I could understand that Aska was the type to shake her spicy arm against herself as a sober consul as soon as possible after unlocking her emotional safety valve.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. Like Omae, I was never worried about it with a stripping mind, so I got upset. But the words and the spit made it clear."

Come with me, and I'll never forget the words. Aska smiled and said.

"But don't insult me, Ashledau.

I have not come here because I have been plotted. I have a purpose.

One is to cut through the dead and survive.

Eating through the thoughts of ministers by jumping in knowingly as a tiger hole.

That's power. Specifically, increase my speaking power within the court.

So I can't take Omae's offer "

And the ministers don't know.

"That there are still other reasons why I have been promised and put on my filthy thoughts."

"Any other reason?

"I didn't even know if it was something I could reveal to Omae, and there was a stray.

So, it exploded my emotions.

I confess, I was sweet on Omae's kindness.

But with Omae's words just now, I stepped on it.

You told me to come with you, right? It's a word you can't say if you think of it as a friend.

Therefore let me believe in Omae.

But I need a promise to talk to you and make you listen.

As a lifelong friend, can you promise not to tell anyone?

"Lifelong, friend"

There was no power in Asuka's words. Yeah, the weight passed on the other way around.

Ashle nodded.

Aska laughed as the stump broke. Fine, I nodded here too.

"Sassy, Ashley. Frama's lost artifact, Focus: Azrael, is here."

"Destiny, sever the pulse of life"?

Ashle recalled that it was the true symbol that Frama as an angel presided over in the mythology that Aska told.

Yes, Aska nodded and showed it.

"I've come to get it back."

"How do you know that?

"It's a simple deduction, Ashley. Of course, he caged in various libraries to get backing.

The two "Focus" that were Frama's belongings = silver masks that look to the future: "Seraphim Filamento," and that even destiny is cut off: "Azrile."

Knight: Ze Noh stripped it and the only one dedicated to Aigis was "Seraphim Filamento". It is now handed down to my enemy, the archbishophood of the Knights of Catel Hospital.

So, where's Azrael?

That, and Ashley mumbled. There are two reasons.

For one thing, I was upset when they pointed out the contact between the Knights of Catel Hospital and Frama.

And the other is because there's a star in the current location of the unknown Azril.

Because it hasn't been retrieved. If so, that's probably it.

It must be a quicker, more acute personality than the mouth-watering Ashley put it into words, Aska preceded him.

"Now let's give you a few more tips. It's something most myths deliberately omit.

You can't write down that the angel that God wants to use was imperfect.

But there are exceptions to everything. For example, this is the case. "

Aska unbanded as she said.

No, that wasn't a belt.

It was a series of scrolls told by embroidery on its interior.

The idea was not to weather the inherited story.

There were painted angels of imperfections with elaborate embroidery.

Fragile, has a name. Definitely, an angel spoken in the Ixophone community: it was a frama.

"Look," Asuka showed Ashley the diagram.

I smell aska from the belt. Ashley was shocked by the plot.

Frama's legs were portrayed with snails that were clearly not human.

"No way, this is the Azril... a prosthetic claw?

"Knight: Ze Noh's" Arman "was a prosthetic."

Perhaps the Virgin: Aigis entrusted her own arm to Ze-No.

Aska said with her eyes down.

"So, Knight: Ze-No and Aigis didn't take 'Azrael' from Frama because..."

"Because no matter how much I changed, I couldn't take my prosthetic leg away from my own sister. Or because I wanted to leave a means of self-harm —— believe my sister's last" will. "

I can hear you putting it on yourself.

Somewhere ironically laughing Aska let herself go of Ashley.

gestured to Ashle to rewind the belt. Ashley obeys honestly.

"If you become the heroes who have taken back the artifacts taken from the Alam area by themselves, can't the ministers come and help you?

I need power. The title, too.

Beating down the frama and returning the "Azrael" to your hands.

That's what I do to ensure my immediate safety. "

Well, that's just a stepping stone. to do it, and Aska laughed and said.

Every time I rewound my belt, that dry, cheerful asca seemed to come back.

"That's why"

"If you're so worried, I promise you we'll live and die together. The reward is what you want."

Totally in the royal face, Aska said.

Then he looked down at the fallen children of the overthrown frama.

"Look, Ashley. the remains of those who were manipulated and ravaged by fate."

Many of the molten remains were still wearing Aram costumes.

Probably a slave, there were shackled shackles.

Is the man in long clothes in leather armor a crossbowman? And an international luxury hat would look like a high-ranking officer.

However, all of it, regardless of its lifetime, had borne fruit with the monster.

"The Aram navy under my command was wiped out without a blade crossed.

It is only for the Spindle Capable that the Droppers wield that senseless dagger as a weapon.

Their pathetic squeal sounds like a Mercy Mother's whisper to a constant person.

The men were attracted one after the other, leaving the ship alone. "

To Aska's confession, Ashle realized their correctness in choosing a power reconnaissance that selected only the "spindle" capable.

"The chirping of the fallen children will appeal to the hope that lies within those who listen to it.

I had no idea. Omae was told not to be in the same circle as everyone else, and I felt so lonely. "

With a look that was neither serious nor joking, Aska said, shrugging her shoulders to show.

"I have a hard time dreaming... I thought they said that."

Ashley found out that Aska was mourning the soldiers.

However, the princess of this desert country is also dry in her grief.

"... Aska, let me hear one thing"

"Fine, my lifelong friend."

"If there was an Azril here, and you got it, what would you do with it?"

You want to know, Aska tilted her little neck and showed it. He looked like he was in trouble somewhere.

"... there's a human who wants to help."

Ashley couldn't confirm the answer well.

Shh, and there was a water noise. A new shadow was gushing out in the boat.

Looks like they're still coming.

Aska set up Jambiya, completely back on track as she quickly let herself go.

Ashle also immediately becomes the face of the knight, responding.

"If all of this ship descended, as Asuka said, the families would number thousands to 10,000 if the western ships were also combined. I can't deal with them properly.

We have to rendezvous with everyone as soon as possible and slap the main body. "

"Do you have that?

"Combine traction with landmarks."

Ashle inspired the Spindle and unleashed her moves.

Toward the universe. A light strip of silver pierced a world of dark mist that could not be discerned by day or night.

Russ of Thunderdrakes.

Ashley used the great moves she would never have used in such occasions to prove her survival and locate her companions.

I could only see the starry sky for a moment beyond the mutilated milky white curtain.

Not just the fallen ones, but Asuka stifled herself and shrugged up.

Then I laughed as the frost melted in the morning sun.

"That's Omae's strength!

After all, Omae, come with me! I was fiercely solicited.

Just a smile blew it away, and Ashley sheltered Asuka in her left hand.

After touching the burnt (Shivnir), the skin peels off in an instant.

"It would be quick if we burned each island down with our current moves! If you do, Frama won't have to come out either. I command you, Ashley, do it!

"Aska... that's too drastic. Everybody's gonna burn to death."

There was a reaction shortly after the second shot.

A blue and white spark happened near the water as if it were a thundercloud. Late thunderbolt.

Ashley seemed to feel even the scent of a clean rose that would be blowing around it.

"Ok, I responded! Rose Absolute! Theons."

"An example night demon princess... Omae, you're really in love with that princess. The one who said," Whoops. "

Ashle wolfed at the sharp pointing out that the dagger would be plugged into her flank.

"How do you know,?

If you look at the dumb side of Omae, you know who it is.

But I'm starting to get angry that you're powdering me to come with you, even though you've got so many women in mind.

Omae, two strands, etc., you wouldn't be calling. "

My heart beat my arrhythmia. Aska looked despised.

"Ha, is that a picture star? Oh, my God, shameful, teasing.

As you can see, the order is loud for my breast size. So it's a skilled manual.

It must have been an unsatisfactory size.

A holy knight. It was all there.

I guess I've been making a lot of women cry just now. Hmm, heh, hon. "

Aska said.

Ashle interrupted the sweep of the move. My hands slipped and an unintentional place was about to flame.

"Oh, uh,"

"Ah Shinsai. If you become King of Alam, you can surround all the women you want, right?

Don't you think it's a country for Omae? Aska laughed deeply.

Something about getting bored with all the busty women.

The meat would be heartburn with all the fat, too, right? Why don't you keep a good quality lean, too?

Put your hand on your own chest. It's what Asuka says in the face, so Ashley has trouble responding.