Sanzen no Souru Supina

Giselle came into the special chamber of the Brigade (apple), which became the Operational Command Office for the Special Envoy's side of the Pope's Office.

Larn rushes to stop holding that body.

"Are you okay?"

"Suddenly, I think I've been shot." Sisters of Pisces "- I lost one of the identities I was sneaking up on.

"That's terrible. She's bright blue."

As Larn pointed out, Gisele's complexion is pale and her whole body is trembling with cramps (convulsions) that would be shocking.

I could barely see my bare lips discoloured blue under red lipstick.

A whole bunch of the spinsters released to explore were caught in a water vapor explosion caused by Ashley's Russ of Thunderdrakes.

Gisele's identities discovered and tracked a strange group of boats headed for the beach, identifying the landing point.

From its assault Yang Lu style, Gisele also had predictions, and in fact, a visual confirmation that the small group was the arrival of the Night Demon.

Right after that.

More than 10,000 degrees of ultra-high temperature particles directly hit the lurking surface of Sisters of Pisces, which shares consciousness and sensation with Gisele.

Not just Gisele's Sisters of Pisces, but the type of alienation that creates demons and identities is terribly powerful, but at the same time has the characteristic that the shock and damage suffered when identities that share consciousness and senses are damaged is proportional to the accuracy of their consciousness and sensory sharing.

Gisele's Sisters of Pisces, which uses water as a medium, is particularly precise and sensitive, specializing in gathering information among those aliens.

It was Gisele's talent, which could be played at the same time, that was remarkable, but it was also indicative of the high level of damage she sustained at the time of her loss.

Fear and pain made to steam from inside and outside the flesh by living and instantly boiling sea water.

If he had the ability to stand in line, he would have died of shock.

I would have told you it was a big deal if you had just passed out.

Giselle showed it by killing it off on the occasion of the meeting.

I just spilled the wine, that's all.

He kept grinning and showing off his behavior as a lady.

Larn thinks it's tremendous mental power.

By the way, Gisele's Sisters of Pisces looks just like the legendary Mermaid Princess.

"Professor, it's painful."

"Loosen your chest, will you? Okay."

Larn did not wait for Gisele to understand, but loosened the corset that tightened Gisele's chest and abdomen.

A corset with steel reinforcements is a heavy armor for ladies to go to battlefield called the social world, so to speak.

Leaving his entire body solidified with such restraints, Giselle's power to let the control and control of Sisters of Pisces progress in parallel processing, even if it is capable of being in line, is nothing short of admiring Rahn.

That's why recoil can also be awesome.

With a tame hand, Larn unraveled Gisele.

Gisele's flesh is wet with cold sweat.

"Isn't it cold?

Larn asked to whisper.

Stinging, Gisele nodded, trembling.

"I'll take it off."

Peeling off the cold clothes that wet and stick revealed the flesh of a mature woman.

Larn is a dry, soft towel, and I'll wipe that flesh.

Gisele's flesh was cold and the protruding ends were stiff and pointy.

"What did you see?

Larn asked calmly, backing off the lucky finger that touched the woman's body.

A man named Rahn doesn't shake a little, even in front of a raging beauty that no man would ever remember to be dizzy.

Perform holy duties.

Being as if its "will" had stepped down to the earth, elaborated on the human snail.

That was a man named Larnbert Skanabetsuki.

"The Night Devil's, the flock. A fleet of coffin snails - flashes and explosions..."

"Dragon Spear -" Shivnir "?

Gisele shook her head weakly to show as she tried to spin words into Larn's inquiry.

I can't just tell you the words, the trick.

Instead, both hands were offered to lead the lane.

Please connect, it's a signal for.

Take a peek directly into me, that's a sign.

Rahn's relationship with Giselle dates back to when Giselle joined the Cathedral Knights.

At that time, Gisele, who had joined the squadron, had already fulfilled her awakening as a "spindle" capability, and her blood muscles had been aspired to the future with the help of a famous family.

However, there were various problems with that predisposition, especially the tendency to set aside seating and lectures.

In fact, of Rahn's wisdom, history, and training in gold, he had to compensate for his excellent performance in divine wisdom and history with special lectures.

All in all, the reputation from the lecturers involved in the classroom was terrible.

The results of the test are not bad.

Rather, it was often full or infinitely close to it.

The problem is bare lines and oral questioning.

Keeping the class aside, its brain is pitiful, its upbringing is wide and deep, and once it opens its mouth, its tongue is sharp.

On the contrary, the exam will allow you to interact with the examiner - with the attitude that there is no hippo or anything that is ripping time for crap.

At the beginning and end of the day, in a pale state with no clothes on his teeth, he even turns down his opponent's exit.

It was also a natural story, if we consider it to be a lower organization of the Knights that could eventually be applied to the Holy Knights, that it would hinder the inquiry of the Knights of the Diocese instructors, who are strictly ethical and moral.

One of the virtues required of priests is "obedience to the superior".

That's not what Gisele has.

I don't have enough respect.

But Rahn didn't just miss Gisele's keen observation, memory and insight to show in experiments and applied practices.

Giselle had the talent to be at the heart of things because of her ability to act and her charm not to stop attracting the opposite sex.

And also show amazing patience for events of interest.

With all that happening, Gisele missed Lahn, who began to see something.

I don't know when that went from favor to romantic sentiment.

Love texts are now being sent to me.

Impossible, Larn didn't take it.

I threw it away that it was a way of falling in love, which is common for girls.

I thought time would solve it.

It was a well-known fact that Gisele had already entered into an engagement with the Master of the Balaje family, and Lahn often obsessed that mature wife opponents would not rot behind her if she played with fire.

Naturally, I didn't even try to write a reply to the love sentence, and when Gisele was more relative to the face, I didn't bring up such a bare gesture.

But I only received one or two love sentences every month.

That was pseudomorphic to the report of the school of attendance.

It was a cryptographic snail.

Probably in a way you wouldn't even notice outside of Larn - it was a thoughtful love sentence.

Small and busy.

But it's the perfect way to keep a secret.

So Larn was able to push through the pretense of not noticing, and that's why he continued his relationship with the "professor” and the "student”.

Gisele's way of not hunting down too many opponents, leaving room to cut through the marks, I see, was felt to be full of political considerations and thus even the calculation that he would be "evaluated" for Rahn, who, conversely, finds himself in a political dispute within the Pope's Office.

I wonder if you have the power to think about such hassle and consideration.

If only Ugh had corrected his predisposition, he could probably beat the top grades out of Gisele - something Larn laughed bitterly at.

On such an arrowhead, Gisele made an affair.

It was violent.

It seems that Gisele's origins and a few female students who turned on her popularity from male students persisted in teasing Gisele about her poor behavior.

Gisele, however, did not appeal to violence.

Instead, I appealed to the word.

He pointed to every female student who slandered Gisele, exposing the secrets they had hidden - well, many of them sexual - to the daytime.

It's also a modification that no longer seems to be creative and only good for genius - using abusive gossip.

In a pale tone of example.

So it was the surrounding female students who struck out into violence.

But even this will kick Gisele into a touch of armor sleeves.

When the instructor rushed to the dining room where the problem arose, the female students surrounding Gisele rolled amicably onto the floor and said they were fainting.

No, if that was all, there might still have been room for extenuating circumstances.

But more importantly, the instructor was also a woman in a classroom relationship - a nigger who didn't have very good feelings for Gisele from day to day.

I scolded Gisele on the spot without a headache.

All four and a half minutes, Gisele was silently listening to the long sermon of the Nissan, apparently.

But the moment the sermon of the somewhat hysterical monk took a breath, he did it again.

With an example tongue, which reversed the classmates.

A mouth is the gate of evil, and an ancestor is a good thing.

Larn thinks.

In jeopardy Gisele went just before she was told to leave.

But there was a larn at the scene of that incident.

Moving into the shadows of the pillars to escape the noise that had begun in front of me, I was sipping tea along with my favorite reading, but I found myself trying to escape with so much trouble in the progress of things, and appeared.

Giselle's legitimacy was borne out by Lahn, whose attitude was clear and clear on the back, who did not exchange personal opinions, but reproduced the interaction and showed it differently from word to word.

Of course, I successfully blurred about the secrets of the female students, the secrets of the Nishi monks, and defended them as a fabrication story with no roots or leaves.

Still, Giselle was cautious.

Over the course of a month, if you were a regular squire, you'd no longer be able to keep up with your studies.

Rahn asked Gisele, who returned to the dorm room after being disposed of.

I wondered how you uncovered their "secrets".

Because it was easy, Gisele replied.

As for the answer, there's something wrong with my muscles, but Larn understood what I meant.

It was then that Larn realized Gisele's rare qualities.

At the same time, I was convinced that if someone did not teach Gisele what was not enough, any of the outrageous incidents would have been triggered.

But it was perfectly unfortunate to assume such a troublesome role.

There was a firm belief in Rahn that his life should be spent on excavating and managing and researching sacred relics, as well as avantures with his wife.

However, the following day, I received a direct order from the Pope to deal with the matter at the regular Council of Cardinals.

No or no response.

If it were to be a nominee from the Pope, Larn would have no right of veto.

The cause was that sitting ni monk.

She must have plotted to conjure up trouble with Rahn, who sheltered Giselle.

Boring story, boring ending.

Larn shrugged his shoulder.

Since then, every night, after dinner, a course on "Ethics and Morality" took place in the discourse room.

Gisele leaves immediately if she savotages the course even once for no good reason.

Larn is a nominee from the Pope himself, the most skilled lecturer of subjects.

It couldn't have worked.

By and large, ethics and morality are not something to sit on and master.

So Larn gave up speaking and preaching that way.

He threw out the books, and began listening to Gisele.

Bad behavior was originally something that could not be expressed if it could be communicated in words to someone, but it did not materialize and became a behavior (catachy) that disrupted collective discipline - that's how Lahn understood it.

Surprisingly, this had a terrifying effect.

Gisele's predisposition in oral questioning, which takes place every few days, got surprisingly better when Rahn just listened.

In a calm tone, an attitude of remembering respect for the examiner, then the answer was excellent and prosperous, which all instructors had to admit was complete.

However, only Larn of the day was under attack with unspeakable anxiety.

I was wondering if this was a precursor to some enormous disaster.

It was felt every night from the conversations that were held.

For example, when the case that started this situation was topical.

How, then, could you tell the secrets of a female student or teacher, a monk?

Once again, Rahn asked me that.

"Do you want to know -?

Until then, Gisele, who was just pompous and talking in her own chest, showed a slight emotional movement.

It was just a little quicker tone, or gaze moving - to that extent, but that was enough for Larn, who had a sloppy observation and insight.

When asked for the first time why such a thing was possible, Gisele replied so "because it was easy".

Not once.

Yet why, now, at this time, did Gisele react like this to a question she happened to throw like a whim?

That's because Rahn realized later that the intent of Rahn's question was shifting to "Giselle's own interest in the secret" rather than "how did he learn the secret and tried to tell it out and prevent it from recurring".

In short, because Rahn's interest was directed at Gisele (...), he said.

"Do you want to hear, sir?

Giselle was in a slight hurry and asked again.

"I'd like to hear it."

"Really?"

"I really do."

In response to Gisele sitting in the front seat of the auditorium, Larn had already sat down at the edge of the stage where the lecture floor was located and listened in an elbow-looking outfit on his own knees, but changed his posture slightly and said it again.

"If" Professor ”means anything, is there any other way?"

Larn remembers Gisele's cheeks like that as if they were only red in the heart.

Yeah, and Larn nodded.

"I - can look up the subject contacted through water"

And the moment I heard Gisele's confession, the very cheekstick of agitation came off, and I almost fell off the stage.

"What, because?

"I can look it up, I said. For example, when you wash dishes, or when you wash them, for example, when you wash them, the most effective thing is when you bathe - as long as you touch them there."

"Is that - is that an imbecile?

"? - To me, this is normal."

Now Larn was jumping before he could roll himself off.

The Incapacitated - No, indeed, at this time Gisele had already shown her blossoming as a "spindle" capable man.

I am a squire, but I have already learned about its control in a special curriculum.

If your predisposition improves as it is, you will probably be joining the Cathedral Knights in the next selection exam.

But Spindle is usually a talent that blossoms just don't work.

Control and control, as well as conductive bypass, are the "Hiragana" that will grow over time by instruction, iteration and understanding, and will finally endure the use in action.

So to be episcopated by the Holy Knight, no matter how talented he may be, he must devote even time to coaching during that previous phase of the diocesan knighthood and cultivate the foundations by repetition.

Otherwise, there is no way to activate or control the alien energy just because you saw the expression of the Spindle.

If you fail to learn, you will be framed for paying a painful price.

The help of Focus will also be necessary for the exercise of special powers of alienation.

Gisele's remarks, which were still less than a year old with that coaching, overshadowed it, and Rahn's consternation (just as well) was natural.

"Without Focus, huh?

"How much, even though Aubergne is a famous family, she doesn't make her squire have the Focus."

Larn roared as he felt the heat dwelling in Gisele's only pale tone.

"Do you read human memories?

"Precisely what is remembered in the water, I should say. Besides, there's no clear storytelling, no continuity like reading. It's just, like, a scent."

Hmm, and Larn roars again.

Again, without the focal device Focus, I wonder how the peculiar talent to scratch is the limit around it.

But Larn thinks.

Even to that extent, the ability to sense memory and records in the mediation of water becomes a decisive trump card if it is linked to the high intelligence of the user.

It's true though the trigger is, so depending on the kama, you'll be able to easily catch up with them.

It's one or two of those hidden things that no one else wants to know about.

If you poke at it, it will be easy for both the innocent and the stubborn relationships to break down.

It's dangerous, Rahn's reason said.

This girl, her psychic powers... are too dangerous.

But as we listen to Gisele, Larn goes deeper.

Something that hurts in my heart when I scratch it - it's not good, Larn thinks.

But I can't help it.

"" Professor, "my abilities would be more accurate if they were perceived to be closer to" listening by ear ”or“ sniffing by nose ”than to" seeing by eye ”in one way or another. There's something unconscious about it. I don't have eyelids, not in my ears, not in my nose. That's how it feels."

Can't you make your own choices?

"But I don't know how it's going to make me feel."

Giselle laughs in vagueness (ambiguity).

Larn has found shade there.

Leather bags filled with water to the point of rupture - somehow visions such visions.

"Honestly, there are times when it's heavy. If it was such an ability, I didn't want it. Because I thought it was something we all had. That's probably why I was patient."

To that vain grin, Larn felt his neck muscles gross.

One, with fear.

The other one - now I know clearly - with curiosity.

When the hell did Gisele realize the heterogeneity of her talents?

When he started thinking, Larn learned the chills of trembling and therefore the heat of the heartbeat he was aware of.

And do you understand that Rahn's silence comes from the grid that happened inside?

Giselle wiped away that vain grin as she wiped away the wine that had spilled on the marble floor.

I went back to my usual giselle and asked.

"Are you scared? Me."

At a challenging pace somewhere, Giselle said.

It's being tried, Larn feels the meaning.

But I'm not offended by Gisele's provocative remarks.

Conversely, it was the sex of a man named Rahn that made me become interested in that part.

"Are you having a hard time?

So as provoked as well, I cut back.

tickled, Gisele laughed.

That was the look on Larn's face when he sensibly sensed that Larn's heart really moved - that he was interested in Gisele.

Larn was heartily surprised to see that smile, wondering if it was something that gave him this look.

So happy, that disturbing shade and nowhere else, that was a smile.

"Honestly, I have a desire to go as far as I can go and give it a try. If there's a secret hidden in this world, the movement of the mind to try to cut it open -" Professor ”would understand, wouldn't you?

To no one, I've never told you this, but mundane.

Giselle laughs again.

This is what Gisele meant.

Rahn is so sure.

I want you to hear that, try the larn, burn your pride, your curiosity, and let it go deeper.

Dangerous extreme bets, using your own secrets as fishing bait.

If you expose it poorly, you don't know what punishment awaits you, what you want to glimpse at it and get at the price of it is "listen to me, someone".

He's nothing short of the other guy, Larn.

And "Giselle is trying to behave quietly" just to get time with her opponent, Larn, and people who look out for improvements in their predisposition won't even think about it.

It's dangerous, once again, Larn thought.

I was convinced that it would not be the case if I were to say such lengthy things as concepts such as morality and ethics - fostering and educating social philosophies, etc.

No one realizes that Gisele is not a stunning horse or anything, but a firedragon toddler who could sink into a sea of fire in one country.

Someone is ready to die and cross their backs, and they do not realize that if they do not, a great calamity will grow.

The scandal - no, to the presence of the worst evil dragon that exhales and sprays the flames of this dark part of the world that the Pope's Office has hidden.

No, and Larn hit one hypothesis as he cursed his over-smart brain, foresight - imagination.

Balaje Household Principal: Didn't Gresnau advance the marriage of his only son and Gisele in anticipation of it?

As the rider of this outrageous lady (the bucket thing), didn't you bet on the future of your own son?

The Balaje family and Rahn had a connection, not so intimate.

It was only a matter of a few hours before Rahn had a conversation to find out that the beauty of the girl and her gentle and moderate character were combining to cultivate solid values and "will" inside.

Indeed, he felt that he might soon be able to see this monster.

But in "sooner or later," Larn thought, not in time.

To see man as an exchanger, a powerful man - only kindness, honesty, ethics and morality, logical and well-muscled persuasion are one-handed.

What we need there is ruthlessness, ruthlessness and harshness in appealing to violent or sometimes actual violence.

It will still take some time for that cadet to learn.

I'm still cultivating the soil to resist the harsh realities and adversities that I'm bound to relate to - cultivating the richness of people.

Rahn, who had never set up a son because of his priesthood, that is why, at this time, he remembered feelings similar to those of a man called the Holy Knight: Gresnau.

To one of my own sons, to the grim or ruthless Will to dare to give this terrible bucket of things as a companion.

But the attempt, the prospect, seemed to Larn to disintegrate by a few years of error.

“Something”, sprouting inside Gisele and growing rapidly, was about to grow well above Gresnau's reading.

But who would want to cross this monster's back just because he noticed it?

That looked just like the stupidity of trying to run up to a burning fire pit myself.

No, I think Larn.

This girl named Giselle is deliberately trying to hint at it in front of me.

Show me the tail of the bucket hidden beneath the lady's dress, little by little, but in her eyes.

Whose words were women's hearts similar to mysteries?

The more dangerous it is, the more attractive it is to humans.

This is a remarkable example of this.

If you want to get close to that brilliance and be one, i.e., like something that reaches out, even though you know it burns you.

I see, Larn thinks.

Interesting, I find.

I don't know how to help my daughter hide her nature as this monster - then I laugh at my carelessness as I'm beginning to figure out how to do horseshit.

That's how dangerous personal classes go on.

In a roundabout kind of conversation, Larn is attracted, as in "Chihiro" on the verge of an outburst accumulated in Gisele.

Something about the surrounding air was blown into Gisele, shaking his curiosity at the appearance of the monster.

No, I can rephrase it.

He said he was starting to love me.

The darkness and the heat that Gisele peeks under its chilling mask.

At this point in time, the two fates were already overlapping.

And destiny is something that awaits inspiration at all times.