Sanzen no Souru Supina

All day and night, think about it, Dashkamarier said.

Ashley hasn't slept all night.

I revealed the night as I sat in my chair in that training hall dormitory where I was appreciated.

Catel Island is a windy land pattern that uses windmills to grind grains.

Its roar and roar sometimes arrive in the wind in remote quarters as well.

It was not uncomfortable for Ashley, but only last night was it obstructed by eclampsia.

Last night, the secrets of Katel Island, shown to Dashkamarier, and the appearance of Ilis, who endured the pain of being eaten away and severed by "Hiragana", alternately came to the back of his brain, causing Ashle.

I wanted to talk to Isma, but this one was gone from that hall at some point, and I finally couldn't fulfill it.

I guess that sounded like it too.

"You never slept."

I sat my body down in a bench opposite the shore, and there was Scion.

He dresses in a comfortable room from formal clothing and wraps his gown around it.

He lays sheep's fur on the bench and wraps his body around the blanket.

"I'm sorry, you stuck with me."

"I felt the same way."

The snacks arranged on the tabletop left almost untouched and cold.

Candlestick candles are on the verge of burning out.

"Let's at least light some more tea"

Theon stands up as I say.

In his previous experience, Ashle has acknowledged that only the tea that Zion makes is genius, so I appreciated it.

Other chores…… discourage each other's future and refrain from mentioning them.

What about sewing and embroidery?

I'm afraid to ask.

No, it's actually closer to a miracle that the princess of the devil is burning this to take care of herself on a night that brings her to the old lineage.

Yes, Ashley thinks so.

Indeed, normally, it is not a thing.

We're already, in a way, living a miracle.

I remember that big scar running through my chest, and Ashley realizes it again.

Naturally, I was thankful.

"Thanks"

"Ashley... that's not the only thing to bear. Until the end, I will be with you."

When Scion left for the kitchen to light the tea, he whispered.

Unexpectedly, the heat is overflowing (overflowing) in the back of his chest, and Ashle is about to spill tears.

I mock myself as if I were a girl.

Ashley hasn't even quite cut to the man yet, “evil” as opposed to "evil.

Become “evil” yourself -.

But before, Ashley said that to Ilis.

A ship bound for Catel Island - on the Epolar.

"Am I going to be a“ bad guy "? - That's annoying."

Ashle's defined “bad man” was a man who dared to step out of the right side to even the wrong side in order to protect what really mattered.

And even if you point your back finger at that thing, it's about a guy who can make you laugh.

It was about a man who could walk out, even just one.

As yet, I have not lived that definition as a reality.

I am reminded once again of the difference between consolidating determination and accomplishing it.

Ashle opens the window.

The dormitory is not disabled in life, but glass windows are not fitted because it is not a mansion.

Ashle pushed the armor further open to bathe in the morning sun that came up.

The beautiful sights of the Farouche Sea jumped in.

Snowmake-up islands gleam in the morning sun.

Unusual sight - unusual weather.

At the same time as the dawn, the camp of men has begun a long time ago.

Though during the agricultural idle period, the care of livestock, including pigs and sheep, the pruning (shedding) of grape branches and the repair of houses to prepare for winter and strong winds (shudder).

Daily life has never waited.

Our "will" - "spindle" isn't the only thing that drives the world.

As always, Nerd is not the only power in this world.

To the sight, Ashley feels herself and all that is vast and vast that now connects to her.

"A child is something to grow up with. Teach and learn from your parents, from the people around you, from the environment. I can't see it as an enemy without going through that effort '

Isn't that what I said?

Ashle took a deep breath and laughed small.

That's right.

Without trying, without attempting, we cannot conclude.

If everything goes wrong, you just have to decide what I'm going to do about it.

You'll be asking yourself nothing.

Nothing will force me to make a decision.

Maybe I'll end up with a decisive “evil”.

It's not what I aspire to, I drew someone's thoughts - to “evil” as the ideal focus.

For example, that descending king: like Gran.

Whether you want it or not.

However, that is why you do all of that in your own "will".

In a world like this.

to be exposed to any irrationality.

The important thing is not to let go of the decision.

The first thing I need to do is prepare myself for that.

And “live that readiness”.

Clear maneuvers and enough power to penetrate them - to be ours.

to fight reality.

With that determination - the world looked amazingly clear.

Of course, no more anxiety or anxiety.

Neither fright nor anger over irrationality will disappear.

Just still.

"Still, I..."

It caught my eye that someone was waving at the end of Ashle's gaze, which cemented his familiarity.

It's coming up from under the slope.

He's obviously waving at Ashley.

Smile, hold something in your hand, hang the container for milk.

It was Isma. I'm about to fall and rush back into shape.

Long, stretched hands and feet are like clowns.

Haha, and a laugh leaked out of Ashle's mouth.

Yes, I think Ashley did.

There was a man there who could laugh and take on evil enough to destroy one country.

As Ashley waved back, she spread her grin even further and ran in such a poorly described outfit, like a cheerful spider.

Haha, and Ashley laughed again.

By then, Ashle's mind had already been fixed.

At noon that day, Ashley informed Dashkamarier of her acceptance of the plan (Juduku).

Of course, after I wrote to you about my intention to come.

The Archbishop was a central figure in the plan and was in the process of taking over and assigning tasks while he himself was participating in the ritual.

When Catel Island saw the south side as heaven, it had a catachism close to the reverse L-shape, the largest city on the island almost at the tip of its east: Catel exists.

The Knights, a military necessity, had Dashka heading out there to have a knighthood by country, country of origin.

During the ceremony, Norman hits that escort mission.

The acknowledgement must consist of a catachism: an appointment from the Knights Commander, after a request from the Archbishop.

The Knights of Catel Hospital is an organization.

I had to go through the process, even if it was a hassle.

"It's a much quicker decision than I expected. Ashledau, I might have underestimated you."

As always, there was no way to dress your teeth, Dashka said clearly.

"If you could save Illis by worrying, you would have.

Besides, I made it clear where the responsibility is, but I can't do it if I have to, then I'm disqualified as a knight - if I'm an exchanger, that could be one hand. "

"I laugh at what I say - if you're only bound by that responsibility, young, but if you want to admit the“ evil ”you prescribe, put reality in front of it, that is, after knowing it's poison - and even drink it up, I can't help but say that you are already a“ man ”" "

To Dashka Marier's assessment, Ashle can't hide the exaltation.

"Thank you. I'll interpret it as complimentary.

By the way, what does the Archbishop mean by "man”?

If you don't mind, why don't you tell us for later school?

"It means to be a paedophile, Ashledau"

Saying, Dashka ruled on countless documents in the same way as he did.

Ashley will be framed for exposing her dumb face again.

The secretary who compiles the paperwork flickers and finds the laughter in his flushed eyes.

"The joke under the Archbishop is that the poison is too tight"

"It's true. If there had not been a man in my heart who had decided, I would have fallen in love on this occasion"

A bunch of paperwork stacked on a huge desk in a stubborn clerk's office was incidentally cut down, and Dashka ordered the secretary to leave.

I'll make tea for the guests.

Theon and Isma are not accompanied.

When Isma softened her breakfast, she left saying she had business and left again.

Theon is in his quarters.

Just announce your decision.

I'm not a child, so I don't need an escort.

Besides, however well understood the heavy towns are, Isma and Zion are inherently mankind's enemies.

It would have been wiser not to show up in the downtown centre where not only the Knights were human, but also commercial and many visitors.

However, I couldn't think of it and Ashle became alone with Dashka.

Norman is in the process of proceeding at the Knight's main building.

This is an unexpected situation.

Though half his face is covered in a silver mask, Dashka's being the owner of considerable beauty was definitely the first thing from that mask, due to his glance at the apex of the nose beam, lips and cheeks, and the brilliance of the line from jaw to neck muscle.

It was heard that thirty years had been reached, but the hard beauty that did not make him feel old could be found even from the top of his coat.

For some reason he goes away and even gets hospitality from his superiors in a religious sense, and Ashley gets frightened.

"Under the Archbishop, you're a casual man. Much different from the history of the Pope's Office."

"I'm just a practitioner, Ashledau. This island of Catel is a crime scene in every way. Use whatever you have free hands, whether they are superiors or not. Otherwise I won't turn around. I just don't have the hippo to think about what you're talking about, think about where you stand, etc."

The Knights of Catel Hospital were on the front line, both in the sense of engaging with Aram and in the sense of fighting the devil.

Ashle understood the matter again by staining herself.

The tea poured was herbal tea.

Because the tea leaves were a preference (lump) and expensive, Ashle also liked that humans in the archbishopric position were drinking herbal tea like the common people would drink.

"Yummy."

"Right. That's good. It belongs to my vegetable garden. It's all about processing and saving."

Even in the Knights of Catel Hospital, who were forged on the front lines, there are about ten officially recognized "spindle" abilities.

Among other things, Dashkamarier's name is also natural.

And since many of them are avant-garde and combatant positions, and furthermore therapeutic alienators tend to suffer extreme depletion, treatment with alienators is an urgent and exceptional measure even in the attached hospitals.

In other words, surgical surgery and continuing medical treatment, and the fact that medication forms the basis of it, are just like any other hospital facility.

It may be said that the pharmacy of this era, especially for therapeutic purposes, is more than half the same as pharmacology and its backbone.

The aroma of Dashka's lit herbal tea, the sweet drawer, was comparable to Zion's.

And all these herbs are at the hands of Dashka.

That would mean that Dashka would have genius skills from growing herbs to processing, preserving and extracting active ingredients.

Ashley thinks Dashka is someone she can trust, that's all.

Because it is ultimately impossible to carry on with the endless work in the tunnel and still the trick, ideally only at the tip of the mouth.

"So, what is one condition for acceptance?

"I'm meeting with Illis."

I want to confirm her will directly. Ashley said.

Tingling, Dashka's eyes blinked.

I was surprised.

"It is, yes. Damn it, Ashledau, you're right."

You didn't even think of it, it was a mouthful.

"Natural rights."

Theon was also to be accompanied in that meeting.

As soon as I left the diocese with Dashka (once), Hilari fell on my head.

Dashka was surprised by the bat that suddenly appeared, but immediately broke the rapport (so to speak) and asked him, "Can I touch it?"

Ashley worried for a few seconds, but said no.

"Because it's in a link relationship with Scion"

and honestly tell me why, Dashka laughed a lot.

Perhaps Ashley was mistaken for a man with a strong monopoly appetite.

Ashley and Zion brokered Hilari to meet at the treatment facility where Iris was being treated.

"I will not need to be present, but I will need to be accompanied by a hospital knight to enter the hospital. Take Norman."

"Are you sure?

"If you give it back by evening, you'll be fine."

Ashle shared her concerns with Dashka that she was going to clear up another task.

It is a report that has been delayed because it has been poked at a reality that is too shocking to continue standing.

"Pursuit? Of the Princess of the Night Devil?

"Theon said this weather has something to do with it"

"That's not calm. Let's hear more on the road."

Combining Dashka's escort to the knight's main building, Ashle boards the carriage cabin.

This, too, is unacceptable unless Ashley is a holy knight.

The weather was so good in the morning, the sun grew shady. The wind is cold.

Maybe it will snow in the mountains again in the evening.

The inhabitants of Catel Island, who are unfamiliar with the cold, feel wolfish.

Because temperatures are seldom below ten degrees in the lowlands of Catel Island.

I could see people walking around early enough through the cabin windows to get rid of today's work.

At this rate, the market may close after noon.

Will the housewives make it soup tonight? They are buying miscellaneous small fish, a specialty island seafood.

I guess I'll make a base with it and protect my family from the cold with a spicy, hot soup with garlic and corn that I don't usually use.

Vv, and the windows hung in the cabin were pressed into the cold wind and rang.

"I see you were told that His Highness Zion understood the fatherland: Geiserlon and the Really, the object of the pursuit?"

"The king of earthspiders said he was still a target."

"Yeah, I'm listening to that."

"What? Does that mean prophecy,

Ashley is surprised.

But Dashka's answer was a little more up there.

"It will be so in a way - but this time it is not the effect of my alien powers and Focus: Seraphim Filamento.

I don't know what you think about my abilities - but if you're going to lecture me, if you're aware of 'a convenient ability to detect everything that's going to happen', it's decidedly different.

Rather, it is more right that a far superior than me - that is to say, this is Saint Ikes no Angel - is something that 'unilaterally conveys what I want to convey'.

Only then will the prophecy be specific and extremely precise. "

If you're looking for something to lose... well, it's much faster and easier to be precise - knowing the future is hard to digit differently and can't stay.

I would add that.

Ashle trembled at Dashka's words.

This means, in summary, that "St. Ikes, or its equivalent, is receiving an angel (Miko Torinori)".

If Dashka's silver mask was not a genuine sacred relic certified by the Holy Relics Management Section of the Pontifical Agency: the Seraphim Filamento, then calling himself the Prophet "tongue-in-cheek” was a time when he should have been the subject of heretical interrogation.

If you think about it again, Dashka is a "prophet officially recognized by the Pope's Office".

Naturally, the prophecy must be "St. Ikes or the equivalent of the Word of Being".

Ashley, who had lost track of it, still thought that somewhere she was not in the book.

How could I have forgotten that until I was here?

But if you think about it, imagination runs and chains memories.

Dashka said his prophecy was "an upliftment from overwhelming existence", while his sacred relic: "Seraphim filament" is "a connector with the carcass of the Lord".

On purpose, the suspicion that should have subsided once comes back.

Ashley hesitated at this moment to sort out her mind and lose the scaffold she stood on.

Ashle herself, perhaps unwittingly tired of the huge and cruel incident that she had sprinkled upon herself as she continued to stand.

Thankfully, he wanted to be relieved.

I wanted to believe that Iris would be helpful.

So Ashley has shed light on this topic.

Maybe we should have eaten down and told the truth - an important case.

I escaped thinking deeply.

Into the reality in front of us, just at the moment.

"So... what was the prophecy earlier?

"I heard it at the breakfast table this morning. Isma- Did you say Ismagalum?

It's the word of a man who was king of earthspiders, even though he was forgotten and abandoned by the people.

I told you to do something about it.

At that time, the story of the Princess of the Night Devil was also turned away.

He told me to just hit my hand. Of course I answered that I would.

... Besides, isn't he quite a fun guy?

Ashle was amazed by Dashka, who told her with sincere pleasure.

"Isma's meeting alone? And you're gonna do something about it?

"I don't know what to do. But when it comes to the array hitting, it will.

I came to ask for permission to do so. Because this is my territory.

Discipline, isn't it? Then, you prophesied that you would come by after noon.

Did you shrink that time for a moment?

Isma had already taken action while Ashley was being held captive about Iris.

I wonder if that one that broke up when we left the quarters went to patrol the measures.

Ashley has an undisputed sense of respect for a man named Isma.

Without "thanking" me, my thanks to Isma became a word.

Then Ashle bowed her head to Dashka.

"How thankful you should be that you are hiding us from us who just ask us to save Illis or call for a horrible chase"

To Ashley, Dashkamarier answers flatly.

"That's not true, Ashledau.

Keeping you and your loved ones safe is the work of our Knights of Catel Hospital and the Will.

Can anyone who hates burns help their family out of their mother's house?

Hopefully, it would be best not to get caught in a fire or something, but if you seem to be worried about it since it happened, it would put your family's life at risk.

There is no such heartbreak in our Knights.

And such hesitation (cunt), butt in the future is a perpetual robbery, something unnecessary for our Knights.

So I assure you that this is the result of the actions taken by the Knights of Catel Hospital in their firm "will" = belief.

You're wrong to apologize. "

With determination, Dashka took Ashle's hand and made him raise his face.

"Besides, what a luxurious (raw) story about the elite of the Night Devil: the Knights Under the Moon and the Murderers of the Earthspider treading together.

Really - it's a really chewy enemy.... Ashledaw, aren't you forgetting?

We're Greaters: The Knights of Catel Hospitals are also a group of priests responsible for helping the pilgrims and healing their illnesses and injuries, but also religious knights who crush pagans and hostiles at the same time, right?

Ashle saw a white tooth peeking from Dashka's red lips and turning into a fierce (why) grinning snail.