Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Sixteenth Night: The Seal of the Fitiuma

It was an icy, snowy night.

Waves A coffin poured down the wild coast.

Nine in all.

A majestic silver relief can be seen on the black painted lid.

It went straight for the shoreline of the bay without being flirted with by the pushing waves.

The silver relief shapes a strange crest.

Alpine plants with petals like a double helix sword with a number of claws.

It has a beautiful blue-purple petal like an eye wake.

But those who live at the foot (at the foot) of the Ishgal Mountains, where its flowers bloom, fear by calling this blue petal the "Devil's Claw".

That's because it was the nation with this flower as its crest, the Grand Duke: The Land of the Night Demons where Scarbelli can unite: The Grand Duchy of Geiserlon.

Strangely, the waves calmed around where the flock of hearses headed, and that was the only place that was roaring like a mirror.

As if the waves and the wind were afraid of their armies and could lurk their beginnings.

And finally a bunch of strange hawks bordered the sandy beach.

It's been awhile.

The waves and wind calmed back as if they had only taken mourning around them.

How long would it have been?

The sound of a heavy lock coming off broke through, and the hearth (hiccups) opened.

And there was someone who showed up.

Five of the nine first pressed the lid open at the same time.

It was a beautiful man and woman dressed in nightclub clothes who showed up.

The men wore sophisticated suits, all wrapped around their necks in scarves without gaps, but all of them were sturdy at first glance and distinguished themselves as warriors.

The beauties and the others are also dressed in beautiful nightclub garments with cutlines covering up to their necks, each wearing their first ruby and sapphire necklaces from their necks.

Rich breasts can also be seen from the top of a dress that does not make skin disappoint.

But the lack of clearance and the shadow of sharp angles of meat that appeared on the spine showed with certainty that, in truth, these two beauties were also terrible assassins.

These are the five.

It is they who have made the name of Geiserlon known to the nation of humanity as synonymous with fear: the Knights Under the Moon.

They were bound to have one half-naked boy and girl at a time, following.

The children, allowed to weave only thin silk and stalls, are also tools to warm the knights, their masters, during their journeys and to comfort their boredom.

If you stared, you would have sworn allegiance and seen the collar of the certificate that became your possession.

Either way, all of them are already outsiders.

Age isn't exactly what it looks like either.

The five squires turned to the hedgehog left as if it were a white ghost.

Of the remaining husks, three were opened.

sloths, and of which the beast crawled out of the two hearths.

Huge gray wolf convenient, four heads.

This was also what followed the Wild Hunt of the Horseman under the Moon.

Golden eyes emit light into the dark night.

The wild wolves are enough horrible hunters for that alone, but they had their blood muscles in the werewolf and were also given the flesh of the Night Demon - a terrible punishment that made the regenerating flesh characteristic of the Night Demon to devour the wolf for eternity: it has continued to follow it exclusively in the basement of Iph Castle - it was lineage.

As a result, they were raw as a terrible confounding species (hybrid) that inherited the properties of the Night Demon to the werewolf's bloodstream.

And for the first time when all their formations were in order, the last one opened its doors.

Firstly, three juvenile squire similarly emerged from the scabbard.

When they wept, a hand wrapped in white gloves on the edge of the calf, and a man rose from the velvet's inner tension.

It was long.

Thin beard on eagle nose.

He was wearing thick hairy hair to accentuate his outstanding forehead.

Under a clear brow, deep red eyes caught in the deep orbit are burning.

This way, the air comes to steam and leaks out of its lips.

Behind the hot exhalation, sharply developed canine teeth were seen.

A thin lip that gives the impression of being cruel becomes a laughing snail.

Undisputed greatness rose.

"Often, isn't it cold? My hometown: It's not like Geiserlon's Zect (sparkling wine that undergoes secondary fermentation in a bottle)."

Isn't the weather quite wonderful?

says the man.

Three earlier half-naked boy squires finally dedicate their cold gear.

Of the finest crotene, the great man weaved it with tame tricks.

The gentleman's name is Weidelnach Gedea Heineveil.

He is a man connected to one of the three Earls houses in Geiserlon.

That is, a pretty advanced night demon.

This upper night demon, nicknamed Weidelnach-Weitz, to the commander, five under the flag, eight squire, four military wolves, this was the entire force marched tonight to take over the rebel Zion over the Geiserlon nation.

As for the hedgehog, it is definitely described as an assault landing craft sent from a misty military vessel that rubbed (just now) off the coast.

This is a military expedition of a great power if the opponent is not a "spindle" capable man: a force that can only flatten about 20,000 whole.

So much so that Theon and her manipulative holy sword: "Rose Absolute" was feared.

More than a hundred years of grace, Theon had sent down every assassin many times, and he had wiped out the Marquis and Count superior Night Demon one by one, albeit with the help of a man of earthspiders who was seen as his squire.

It doesn't work well with half-way force throws.

That was the visibility of Weitz and what he advanced to the Knights Central.

As for the blood muscle of the Count family, it is highly valued for the rebels - something that is not bitter.

But if you can't acknowledge reality, you will follow the same old people who are caught in old habits.

And Weitz was the owner of a temperament to enjoy reality (now).

Weitz said as he pulled his sword out of the darkness behind the open sky's hedgehog with the emergence of the wolves - a curved and refracted space called "Shadow Cloak".

"Well, my dear Knights Under the Moon elite gentlemen. Great hunting day."

A good Weitz voice filled with laughter of endorsement.

The snow was getting more intense, but the demon knights didn't even look wet at night.

"I know it sounds familiar, but tonight's prey is a beautiful deer. And it also has worm omelettes."

A female deer is a Scion, and a bug is probably referring to a man of earthspiders: Izma.

It is a covenant that when Isma heard it, she peeled off her eyes and expressed her anger.

"The prey deer (Meika) is a killer (clinging) maniac who was born as a noble breed but shamelessly joins the livestock called mankind, etc.: Zionzafil.

The number of people of my blood in their hands is countless with both hands.

That includes the venerable Marquis, the Count, one at a time.

This is a great insult to my noble lineage.

Dauntless, His Holiness the Grand Duke of Scarbelli, our absolute monarch, has finally decided on the input of our Knights Under the Moon: Remaining Moon Battalion to this rebel.

Regardless of the subject's life or death in this pursuit.

In addition, bloodsucking and predation at that time, and any actions there are already authorised.

This means that those who capture them are free to do all of their prey.

In all that, even though I am your superiors, I cannot pinch my mouth.

All is the right of those who accomplished it beforehand.

In short, the fastest winner - the total of the achievers. "

And, by the way, Weitz added, in a harsh tone, to showcase his knowledge of gastronomy.

"Theonzafil is a more beautiful prey than any other.

Its beauty is as rare as it is in the lineage of our Night Demons.

I assure you that the blood will also be sweet.

And it's also comforting to ravage humans as appetizers.

The night hunt of our battalion for the remainder of the month is a hiccup.

Oh, needless to say, disturbing earthspiders - trample the bugs. "

Encourage me, gentlemen?

Saying so, Weitz squeezed his face in acknowledgment that his speech and joke had gone fully to the squad and had a motivational effect.

The tone changes.

"Well, that's about it for my wake-up greeting"

Become the face of the Battalion Command.

"But don't insult the enemy.

Abominable Evil Sword: "Rose Absolute" is an extremely dangerous cursed sword.

Remember that one of the Marquis and one of the Counts fell on that blade.

The evil blade burns our skin just by touching it.

If you get pierced, you can't just be with us, the pureblood night devil.

There awaits the pain of being burned in the gut and burning the heart.

Prey is beautiful.

But the horn, the fangs are - swordswallows.

Don't be lazy.

But don't be timid.

Ruthlessly, abandon the heart of mercy and hunt it down.

My blood feels - trembling in exaltation.

The one, the traitor: Theonzafil is right around the corner!

Knights, don't be alarmed!

Forget what the moon sees, and what we have under the moon, and remind the foolish (gullible) humans who devour sleep!

Let the foolish livestock and the rebels who take part in it think of the taste of our fangs!

A fang-like protrusion sprouted on the unusual peak of the sword (Minami) in Weitz's hands before the end of his words.

Greater: Its single-edged and alien sword, named "Vallard", is the heirloom to which Weitz belongs: the heirloom handed down to the Heinevail family - the Focus.

It is the weapon of the Heinevel family, who serve as the king's hunting offering for generations. It was a substitute for a combination of viciousness that, once protruded against his opponent, would not easily fall out.

In response to the fierceness of Weitz, the commander, each of the knights under the moon tries to take the blade from the calf and the crossbow, which is also coloured with a unique style and beauty.

That, it was a moment.

At last, the atmosphere barked.

That literally made me think of Thunder Dragon's wrath.

- Russ of Thunderdrakes.

Ashle's Dragon Spear: It is the thunderbolt of the earth unleashed by Shivnir.

The blue and white burning particles of ultra-high fever tore through the darkness, burning the retina and hitting the army of the demons at night.

Weitz only let it slip away for a moment because of the resonance that Zion and his own blood were supposed to be prey to = an instinctive warning that tells of proximity.

Two of the knights under the moon, four squires and two military wolves vanished in flash.

It is a light strip of Shivnir that generates a focal temperature of more than 10,000 degrees.

Twist the laws of the world around you: Overload the Closed Corridor, no matter how mighty the Night Demon boasts of regenerative abilities, if it eats a direct hit, it doesn't instantly evaporate to the bone.

"Dastardly!

Weitz's curse, which came out with his mouth accidentally, was lifted, however, by an explosion caused by the reaction of particles of ultra-high heat and seawater that were subsequently loaded.

Shortly after firing the first shot, Ashle began moving immediately.

Russ of Thunderdrakes, a powerful long-range shelling, is not a move that can be fired in tandem.

Outside the Closed Corridor in the first place, it is a major move of unstable accuracy.

Ashle was surprised and puzzled that it could operate on this Catel Island.

But whatever Ashley was a few months ago, he's already dived the dead place twice.

Survival from the training ground had given Ashley, as a "Spindle" capable person, enormous experience on "Spindle" excitement.

If the Spindle, which should not be stable outside the Closed Corridor even if the cause/reason is unknown, can operate without any obstacle - and if the Night Demon opponent has a chance of a thousand shooting encounters, there is nothing more to hesitate about.

Ashle chooses without hesitation an attack that would not even have been an option if it had once been expected as the youngest of the Holy Knights.

Even if that would exalt the envoys of the Pope's Office with their own presence.

I was ready for everything and saw the moves all over me.

And regardless of the first blow, which is an unintentional blow, Ashle had already learned from the battlefield, even more than that, the warrior's account of stopping his legs and telling him that the attack was dangerous on the contrary.

It was in Ignache territory, from the experience of sniping the Coming King: Gran's Split: Projection (Project Tile).

Horse Lovers: Put a kick in Vitrion's belly.

The minded military horse rushes out without getting his hair in.

Shortly afterwards, the shade of rock that Ashle had been forming until earlier was shattered and scattered by a flock of flying deep red blades.

That was Weitz's counterattack, which was struck for the sniper point.

- Bloody Fang.

Weitz's Focus: Vallard stretched out his organs and dived into Weitz's palm, accelerating and launching the blood stored in his body at supersonic speed.

The blade of blood emitted several times faster than the speed of sound can be doubly broken when it is easier to armor steel.

Of course, it doesn't have a long range comparable to Ashley's (Shivnir), so that showed Weitz responding immediately to Ashley's sniping and hitting him as he approached him rapidly.

The awesome speed of the reaction of a knight under the moon who should have been drunk by a water vapor explosion.

At the same time, it is evidence that it is still alive.

distance, Ashley looked back and relaxed.

And I saw two shadows jump in where there would have been once a rock mass that would already roll up the dust.

It wasn't until the shadows that Ashle was able to capture him in sight.

Almost at the same time, the brilliance of silver with the fragrance of a bright rose burst out of the horizon, and cast away the shadows of every range of dust.

The shadow that jumped in was none other than one of the military wolves led by the Moon Knight and the Night Devil's Leader-Weitz who led this unit.

The Night Demon's Pedigree: The Shadow Step has instantaneously filled the gap.

If it were the army of mankind, the commander would never be more prominent.

However, in the army of Night Demons who place their faith in their regenerative abilities, fighting by character, and honor, tend to take precedence over organized combat actions.

Therefore, Weitz countered with an intuitive counterattack, reflecting as a knight against humiliating unintentional strikes.

But even that counterattack was interwoven for Ashle and Zion - an expected action.

In other words, it was the brilliance of silver that swallowed away Weitz and the military wolf who jumped into the place where Ashle was until a few seconds ago - Theon's unleashed alienation: "Plasmatic Argent" - Holy Sword: It was the terrible energy runoff created by "Rose Absolute".

An instantaneous reward for your super attack ability to drive your opponent to destruction with a single blow.

That's the battle between the "Spindle" abilities - it's good to say the bottom line.

It doesn't make much sense, such as restraint of appearance.

Big moves to positive moves, and Yang moves to a deadly blow.

It is precisely the vain rush that supports the battle.

This ploy was by Zion.

Previously, when dealing with mankind, it was only remembered that the Knights of the Moon had always been the "hunting side" and the "ravaging side" with overwhelming power.

If you use that thought, arrogance, to snap your opponent's tall, stretched nose, you will always act according to this thought.

That's what Theon said.

Hundreds of years of fugitive life were not the only ones who gained experience.

Scion, who has finished unleashing his moves, rushes toward Ashley, who crosses (again) into Vitrion.

Sacred Sword: "Rose Absolute" and Sacred Relics for Handling it: "Hands of Glory" specializes in powerful, widespread exterminating powers of alienation, giving its wearer the ability to attack literally near the ultimate.

But what Theon, the Night Demon, lost at its price, was an overwhelming ability to travel by the Night Demon's peculiar alien: "Shadow Crossing (Shadow Step)" - a kind of short teleport.

Holy Sword: Essential Cage Hands when using "Rose Absolute": "Hands of Glory" was shackled.

Inhibit diving into the shadows.

So Ashley and her beloved horse, Vitrion, were also a means to compensate for the mobility of the lost Scion.

"Theon, over here!

Rounding the horse's head, he reached out and Ashle tried to welcome Zion.

In the moment, Ashle witnesses the sight to be feared.

Shion's unleashed Plasmatic Argent landing point = A deep red blade flies in from a whirlpool of soil and smoke that is about to roll up.

That too, with the sort of catachy that Theon prepends the route he runs for Ashle and Vitrion and puts down.

If it had been conveyed in words, the evasion would not have been made in time.

Ashle was instantly “in tune” with Theon's sensory field.

It already shares important organs, including the heart - a miracle that was possible because it was the two of us.

Theon swings through the "Rose Absolute", which has been reconnected and regained as a sword, at the speed of thunder.

It's like sticking a blade tip to the ground and cleaving it.

As it was, he jumped to fall in and danced through the universe with a bar-high jump procedure.

A bunch of blades unfolded as they caught their tail in the dark night with electromagnetic nets carry Scion to Ashley.

On the other hand, the brilliant cutting-edge smashed the deep red fierce blade that was punched in.

If Zion hadn't jumped, it would surely have been an attack that would have captured that leg.

And the slapped blade made a sound like a meat mass pressed against the burnt iron.

No, it was actually a piece of meat.

Knight Under the Moon: The sword that Weitz, who is responsible for the corner of the Remaining Moon Battalion, can carry: "Vallard" has a peculiar performance.

The pattern and fist guard are assimilated to the user's flesh at the same time as attachment and activation.

Let the fangs and tongue that prepare the inside of the fist guard dive into the user's body, eat blood and flesh, and be ours.

Literally, the sword becomes an extension of its flesh.

And the alien energy vibrated through that blade was what shot out the user's blood and flesh itself like a bullet.

If man shakes, he loses the components of the flesh from the inside, to the early evening, to the death.

Literal demon sword.

No, it was probably a trait that most human-type organisms couldn't handle properly - it was supposed to be a serious defect.

Except for one kind of night demon that can regenerate flesh at a terrible rate.

In other words, "Vallard" gets the use of the Night Devil and is completed as an extremely dangerous slaughter (greeting) weapon with an almost inexhaustible ammunition depot.

And the murder blade that was just shot in was the worst shackle that reconstituted Weitz's flesh as a pile, punching it into the subject's flesh and feeding it - the Grootney Quills.

The Grootney Quills, shot into the subject's flesh, assimilates rapidly and takes building materials = i.e. blood, meat, and itself from the subject's flesh, like cancer cells.

It would be helpful to have an incision early, or amputation of that part, but the lost limbs would not return unless they were highly therapeutically induced.

It would also not be difficult to imagine that excision itself would be impossible if, more importantly, it were an organ.

If you are a Night Demon, you regenerate a little damage, but you don't always get time to cut off areas on the battlefield easily.

It was the worst attack that would inhibit the opponent's behavior while inviting him to a definite death with a jitter.

But Zion avoided the worst of the attacks.

When Ashley caught Scion jumping into her arms without hesitation, wearing her nun's outfit, she prompted Vitrion and began to run at full speed.

During a flash of defense, Ashle was in cold sweat.

"Did you just..."

The stunner is the sentiment shared by Ashle and Zion, and even Weitz, the enemy and unleashed Grootney Quills.

Plasmatic Argent, which should have been the perfect time.

its energy turbulence.

Grootney Quills from behind against Zion for trying to leave the point of engagement after releasing his moves.

A blow that reads the trajectory of the retreating opponent.

None of these moves are easy to lift.

But Weitz, Theon, showed them avoiding each other's deadly hands.

It was his appearance that could not be ascertained, but from that other side of the earth smoke, Ashle had cooled his liver to Weitz's strength, which had been aimed precisely at Zion's feet.

I wonder if this is the Night Devil's Knights offense.

to that dimension, to the heterogeneity of ideas.

Vitrion ran at a rate when he had the disease.

But at this time, Ashley hasn't noticed.

In this dark night of storms with no moon and no stars, to the fact that Ashle herself somehow sees darkness.

Vitrion runs toward the pre-assumed point of engagement (Engage Point).

While sliding through the fired Storm and the Mid-Scale Attack Energetic Storm.