Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Twenty-eighth night: summons

Oops, the world sounded.

Not the earth, not the sea, even the heavens were trembling.

Huge rituals were inspiring.

Finally, after all the adjustments, Construx began to circulate enormous amounts of "spindle" energy into the circuits stretched throughout Catel Island in order to vibrate its true "Hiraki".

That's enough work to do humanity and reach miracles.

The business of reassembling the Son of Man as the Mother of the Savior.

Its "Chiba" is already at the core of the ritual - filled with holy thrones lying in and within the water columns surrounding it, emitting a brilliant light.

The throne, which had a butterfly cocoon-like snail, was clear of its metal exterior walls, and the body of the slept iris inside - and the uncured nakedness of its identity seemed clear as a wasp.

Light is surrounded by four apostles who assist in the ritual progression as they take care of it - even two pairs of men and women dressed in strange clothing and softly wearing masks imitating angel statues, transmit and float in the same way.

To the less divine nature of the sight, the participants who watch the ritual - those who have fallen by the poison of the example - also kneel on a simple sleeping table, offering prayers of seriousness (Toshin).

This would have been a sight on which we could not help but kneel, for the followers of the Gretels, who take as their stronghold the spirit of coexistence preached by St. Ikes.

There are even those who lean shoulder to shoulder and weep.

Is it a man or a woman who wants to be a couple?

The miracle of no deception is that we are now present.

But it also meant a terrible transboundary act in which humans sought to cross the boundary between humans and God with their own "will".

If you dare to compare, it follows the process by which humans become overloads.

And the side that performs the rebirth play - namely, Dashkamarier, who hosts this ritual of transformation, was exposed to the kind of pain that would cut its spirit off.

The Focused Nerd is a Raging Horse.

The more powerful it is, the more refined and strong a compass is required of the man who does it.

But there are limits to the power of the individual.

The ritual makes up for that.

Even if you are not a "spindle" capable person, the behavior of those participating in the ritual is an important help.

Ritual procedures, procedures that are followed precisely, make sense.

The ritual was lagging behind.

The poison of the earthspider, by its threat.

But the prayer to concentrate - or Nerd - was gaining so much strength.

It is the manifestation of the hearts and minds of those who now take part in the ritual, and of those who tremble without grasping the circumstances and anxiety, who come to the birth of the Savior and the miracle of the rebirth of the Virgin Mary for that matter.

How much it wants to be.

The mighty Chichi blames Dashka.

Suffering like being tortured by a big wheel and torn apart by a bow of flesh.

A severe pain that devours you while you live.

A disgrace that will tarnish your body and mind.

The demands from the connected superior will (...) - dare I call it God? - via the "Construx" united with Dashka are increasing.

In order to make the coming of the Savior in this world, a further unity as an offering, a sacrifice, is forceful to Dashka, the intermediary.

Numerous, infinite demands, whose appearance is unknown, are forced to whisk their bodies into the rape.

Ru, I can see that the tuner plugged into my body is awesome.

Dashka bites off a scream that's about to leak.

Back to back with the lips that engrave the sacrament, he rebelled to bite the name of Norman in everything in his heart.

The ritual was finally reaching its final stage.

It was the beginning of a struggle to be tested for true insomnia, restlessness and physical and mental infirmity.

The amount of light concentrated increases its luminosity.

When Dashka was trying to diminish its existence and accomplish a miracle, each of us was about to begin the struggle for his presence in the same way throughout the island of Katel.

"Yeah, well, that's why it happened, but this one's managed to keep the front. Yeah, yeah, yeah, Carmilla's making a good one, too, Ith, why are you chewing, why are you chewing? No, yes, that's an expression of affection, isn't it? I get it, Ite!

It was not until after Norman took Ele and caged him in the duty room that Isma contacted the Scions with a catfish to protect her.

According to that, Scion and Ashley are currently considering whether to expand their search to near the southern tip of the island.

Already quite a distance, far from this main business.

Even with the horses covered, it's this weather.

Return will take several hours.

Izma distributed markers showing Ashle and Scion on a tabletop map to a small base on the south side of the island, at a relay point.

This is for the knights returning to this command post to grasp their power and the actions of their enemies.

Isma's actions were taken over by that promise.

"Yeah, yes. Do you want to get some sleep? Oh, that would be good. Yes, yes. Oh, you know, princess, you and Ashley are just the two of us, so be careful. Yeah, man of humanity is a wolf, even a child, and besides, Ashley is the type that makes girls cry pretty much, you know, Itai, Carmilla, Here, Seriously Bite, Nande?!

The appearance of Isma, bitten by the going bats, seemed as usual to him as far as I could tell.

But it wasn't, actually.

Izma had already fallen during the operation between Ele and Elma, the two of them.

It was a food for its own possession, Focus: the Puppet Needle, which literally turned it into a living doll.

The man was entrusted with communications of strategic and tactical importance.

Of course, Ele, Isma's doer, did not do things in such a way as to shed an obvious falsehood and stir up the opponent's suspicions.

Instead, just a little to the truth, I'm glad I did the foot color.

It was enough to buy just a few hours.

It would have been more than enough time to destroy each enemy.

Time is full.

So if the plot had carried Ele's painted muscles, the fate of the Knights of Catel Hospital would have been exhausted tonight.

To its finish, it was the moment Izma took the vial out of her nostrils, as she was about to smell the incense of sleep on a bat with a broken link to Zion.

Weird winds swirled in spite of being indoors.

That was even haunted by snow.

If Isma had been sane, she would have dealt with it strangely quickly.

Destroy who it is.

But Ele didn't even grasp the physical sensation of Isma, the puppet.

Through its eyes, you can see the world.

Listen if you have an ear, or something.

However, it is not dangerous to fully grasp and synchronize all physical sensations.

It would be a foolish act if it were more obvious.

Because if you do poorly, you can get caught up in emotional movements, even mental agitation and modulation, not just the other person's pain.

This is all the more so in the case of pawns that make them disposable.

So in many cases, except for very special applications, the level of tuning is kept low when you puppet the other person.

Keep it that way and pour in a ruinous attack order. That was the usual means.

However, Natomi Ele and Elma were too good at their abilities as puppeteers who manipulated their opponents as puppets (puppeteering, communicating, and serving the flesh of the opponents captured as traditional functions and kamikaze of earthspiders).

I have found a kind of pride and admiration in making the rolling doll behave as if there was a "will" as if it were me.

The psychological desire to fill the harsh fate that befell their sisters by manipulating them perfectly could be found there.

That focus, however, acted the other way at this time.

Suddenly my vision dimmed.

That's how Ele felt borrowing Isma's horizon, and then, the moment he realized it was an attack by the enemy, Isma's flesh lay on the ground.

"Rumble Rose" - Advanced moves that deprive the person in contact of freedom of movement.

Whoever was on Izma's back, who fell into the floorboard without even taking the reception, was Zion its human.

“The rebellious princess Bulba" - a weapon that symbolizes its alias, the Holy Sword/Sword: It was not worn "Rose Absolute".

Of course, there were no sacred relics that were essential to shake it up: Hands of Glory.

However, Theon was able to jump into these coordinates in Shadow Crossing.

It was only with Hilary that we could specify precise coordinates.

In other words, Theon has teleported himself to the scene with a hand-to-hand fist, discarding all the best weapons he can shake.

Norman hinted that enemy forces were being distracted within the main business.

But I didn't mention it afterwards.

That's because the enemy was too close and it was too dangerous to mention it again to do so.

That's why I entrusted the Ashlets with dealing with it.

Regardless, I didn't throw everything round.

In fact, Norman's eye-catcher was right.

However, its identification and elimination required both internal and external responses.

For this reason, the Theon's user demon: the bat Hilari was mistakenly called “Carmilla”.

Naturally, both Ele and Elma would have gotten information from Isma's mouth in advance about this mainframe defense mechanism.

It is so skilled in interrogation that the wretched night demon captor, the knight under the moon, could not even resist.

Norman decided that most of the cases were unsuccessful.

But for one thing, the Knights of Catel Hospital had an advantage in this intelligence battle.

That was Isma hitting the interception mission alone before finalizing the main business's defense mechanism.

Isma dares to “not know" and "not think" about the fact that Hilary's subordination with Zion is converted into a network of contacts, as well as its potential.

Isma said bitterly to Norman, who advised him to at least get those bodies in shape before moving on to action.

"Norman, Ashley, whatever it is, I'm an outsider on this matter, eventually. I miss you, but I can't help it. I like Iris, and even Ashley, well, yes...

But I can't be a party to this case and the fate of the Knights of Catel Hospital.

Isn't it just a little good that people like that even know what's behind defense mechanisms and things?

What, are earthspiders a species that is good at interrogation and torture?

So I dare not ask.

It was an Isma-like bizarre idea.

It was on one point that Norman, who wasn't very conspiratorial, was able to make such a move - that is, insist on "Hilari” as “Carmilla” and push it through.

And Ashle and Zion, who guessed it, took the sum.

In other words, he “falsely reports" his current position to his allies.

And when Isma was at the call for "Carmilla”, referring to Hilari, she gained certainty and moved on to action.

Theon, then, was already in a place where he could return on a single short teleport.

It was a dangerous bet.

He let go of his greatest power, the Rose Absolute, and jumped single-handedly into the lurking spot of an enemy force that was yet to be revealed.

Gu, the guzzling voice emanated from under the fabric tangled like a creature in his upper body.

The fabric was Scion's skirt.

It's like throwing a net - as if taking the stock of Izma, king of earthspiders - Theon used it.

Typically, non-Focus items are scattered and burned by the use of a single move if transmitted by the Spindle.

However, Shion's clothing was of a peculiar nature.

This silk yarn, spinned by silkworms supposedly from the far east, exhibits its peculiar properties when destroyed by the Spindle.

That is, destruction is inevitable, but it follows a single thread with the characteristic of happening.

Meanwhile, the effectiveness of the move persists.

If the royalty fell into distress, it was the last thing that was supposed to be used as a means of protecting itself.

Theon used it.

I could see the orange "spindle" transmission marks tracing the yarn like sparks of conductors.

"Again... was the enemy manipulating you? Izma, stay put, I'll let you go."

Yes, Theon told him, and began to identify to identify the type of alien powers impelled by Isma.

Because of that, my legs, no, I even reveal myself in my underwear.

"But this is a little too much for Ashley to see."

Theon tried to find out what caused it, via the crown he would have on his head: "Astellas".

The "Astellas", which protects the spirit, even had "Hiragana", which accurately discerns the abnormality of the state in which the subject is falling.

It is then.

Along with the loud acoustics, the doors in the duty room blew out.

Next, Norman was kicked out of the room with a snail slammed against the rock wall.

Out of the smoke that has already risen, several dark vessels fly against Norman.

Awesome metal sound.

The killer of the earthspider: Ele was the moment he stripped his fangs off.

"No?"

For a moment, Zion's mind strayed from Isma to the killing that almost became a physical vibration.

At the same time, Scion's skirt, which was capturing Isma, raised a blue-white flame and burned.

Spider threads gleaming in silver overplunder the legs of Scion, which leap and flame at the soot.

"Neutralization of the Spindle by Conductor Destruction! You still got the card you were lying on!

"Skirt our sisters' faithful husbands and lay them on their asses! You bat whore princess!!

Like paper getting thick, I don't know where I was lurking, that unique unveiled exotic witch outfit didn't differ from Earthspider's killer: Elma, just like Ele.

"Are you really a big grown man doing nali like a young man? Weird night, you caged your husband in with the devil's slutty moves, didn't you? Dirty!"

Elma condemned Zion with a jealousy-stripping look, inconceivable from that luscious grin when she turned against Weitz.

"Exclusion? You think it's a cage? Idiots should also say rest.

It was the man who brought the fight together.

Well, I guess I'm only falling for my charm in a way.

Always as loud as a princess, a princess.

But, no, you never let this guy fuck you, did you?

Besides, I didn't know this Isma was your husband.

Really? Isn't that your brain setup?

Unroll the thread and ask. "

That's how you tie a man up and you have to manipulate that flesh, because you can't get a heart, right?

Elma's face was distorted by the devil in a chilling scion.

Eh, spit and throw away.

There was mixed blood.

It is evidence of a small price to pay when breaking Zion's "Rumble Rose".

"It's funny that a filthy bat woman who betrays her countrymen had a chastity concept. Such a disgraceful outfit, leaving your underwear exposed to say!! Know that you have secrets if you say you are royal even if you fall!! I'm not sure..."

Kum, and Elma made me snap my nose.

"Abandoned princess of bats, do you smell a young man from the body of an omae? Is that human too? I see. This is good. Does His Royal Highness the Grand Duke of Geiserlon prefer the presence of his own species as livestock? I see. When we get down to our gates, we'll do what we want until our lives are over."

I guess Elma obviously has a share in cursing each other.

Theon is disturbed by shame and anger.

That's when the loud voice turned up behind me that reminded me of the lion roaring.

frightened, and the atmosphere in the sinus trembled.

A powerful "spindle" energy was unleashed.

From the inside of the earthen smoke, it slowly appeared.

The Knights of Catel Hospital boasted a leading knight: Norman Burgest Harvey's arms were prosthetic and at the same time "Focus".

Powerful, devastating and annihilating artifact - "Arman".

Theon sees it unfold.

The part that was simulated on both shoulders of armor turned into a giant arm snail.

An awesome skirless sound scratching the glass with iron pieces pressed the surroundings.

That was also similar to the monster's rising roar.

Ele's thrown dark vessel had not even reached Norman's wrapped chain coat.

All of this is captured and inhibited by the pitch-black thunder emitted by the unfolding Arman.

It went hand in hand with the literally dark shaping beauty of Ele's thrown dark vessels, showing them like rare species of butterflies captured by spider nets.

And those dark vessels that are not "Focus" can't hold up for a few seconds, and they lose their entities and return to Chile so that the paperworker can be crushed.

Norman only received his first shot and Ele's unleashed double-palm.

But it was Ele who put his face on pain.

"I didn't expect to unleash a stubborn return move... it's not a kick or a fist. Powerful 'spindle' energy through your heart…"

"It doesn't mean it didn't work at all. I felt the pain of being judged. It was an insulting, heavy blow. It's just not fatal, that's all. Marters Toughness. Prevents shocks from being transmitted into the body and promotes recovery by activating the flesh. If you take a deep blow there, you will suffer a painful handache on the contrary. Spider woman, this is proof that your attack was not a child."

With a grand name, Norman told Ele so.

If you confront the strong, you name them and even lecture them about their own moves.

That was proof that Norman was not a warrior in root, but a knight.

"Man, you, when I set you up, you were spotting me, right?

Then why didn't you attack me earlier?

Ele asked.

"That's where women come from. You can't raise your hand before a woman as a knight."

Likewise Norman replied.

enemy forces that snuck into their own operations, which are also viciously known as earthspider assassins opponents.

Ha, and a mockery (ginger) leaked out of Ele's mouth.

But the words that followed were not so evil that Ele herself was perplexed.

The spilled word was a name.

"Ele."

"Elehimera Willi Bessarion. My name. Knight: Norman. You're a tough idiot."

To such ele, Norman returns pale.

"Remember, a knight is another name for an idiot. Go ahead and do something that doesn't fit the bottom line to make what you believe in. Knights are made of beauty and patience."

"Difficult"

"Stop looking good. It's less than garbage scraps, such as men who have no patience. Didn't I?"

Goddamn, Ele laughed.

It wasn't a mockery, it was a mockery.

Know that Norman meant it.

I guess that also depended on Ele's own origins.

In the end... at least until that life was broken, both Ele and Elma have been treated as princess witches.

The knights who stood up and protected the princess witches and the story was a story imprinted from a young child.

Ele's disgusting thought circuit was bred by a past so betrayed by what he has believed in.

So it could also be termed a distorted longing.

"Well, let's see if we can get through it."

"What I don't need to be told"

"Let's see if it's about the knight's language."

And even if there was still a side of her mind that left her like a girl, Ele was already a super-class assassin: the murderer.

The difference between a suicide ready, disposable fanatic and a first-rate assassin is that it must not be just an instrument of killing.

Reaching near a goal requires a variety of social abilities, including attentive conversations, extensive knowledge, and good at geisha and on the floor.

Who would invite a dark-eyed assassin with a broken emotion into his own base?

If the assassination is cleared with a single dagger, the most important ability is not alerted to the opponent, but the ability to “stay" on the spot naturally.

In other words, social abilities are the qualities of leading assassins.

So there is always an intention behind that word.

For example, in this case, we're buying time.

So I dared to get on with Norman's story.

It was as unfolding as I thought.

Except that my heart has moved to my truth, which I was unexpectedly drawn out of.

Elma's tongue battle against Zion had the same intent.

Elma was doing a long preliminary motion to cut the trump card under that cuff as she pretended to weigh in.

In the earthspider's spell system, Yubu (Uho), a technique called, is its application.

Elma used the technique of using her own steps to create a junction to reverse it and draw a diagram to open the aisle.

To that intention, when Theon realized, it was already too late.

There was a rumbling. Theon stood up and Norman prepared for the anomaly.

At the next moment, a shock struck me like a thrust up from my feet.

In an instant, the feet are flooded with massive amounts of water.

Is it the aftermath of the Summon Gate?

Impossible, I could see the hard rock formations liquefy.

With the earthquake, what emerged from its bottom was a monster that doubted my eyes.

He had five long necks and a turtle-like armor.

But the body surface was covered in muddy mucus and fuzzy parasites.

It can't be an earthly creature.

And the bucket was chained everywhere.

There were signs of capture, rearing and discipline.

On the five faces is a huge blindfold, wondering what skin it was made of.

To the unreasonable violence and incarceration that was hungry and perpetrated for a long time until summoned again, it struck a toothed oral cavity that was angry and bristled.

"Dragon? Hey, this is a family of snakes!

Sion moaned as he became a snail riding its armor flooded.

"Anyway, this is going to be" Heliomedusa ". An evil aquatic creature that has lived in one of the lakes that extends into the underground world and has long been hostile to our clan of earthspiders. This is how he kept it as a summoning beast, after the blessed heroes of Ibizus had razed it. The name (bruised) is Tashtuka"

Answering Zion's questions with dignity, Elma had the majesty that only those who had served as witches who preached the Word of God, I see.

Until recently, even the tone has changed dramatically.

to those of an era once admired and supported by the people.

"You are now a lovely servant who will destroy my enemy."

Is it in a trans state at the foot of that elma, with Isma kneeling in the armor and continuing to pass through the Spindle?

Elma uses Isma's flesh as a conductor.

"You!

In general, many of the aliens of the subpoena system require a great deal of price.

They must be pooled in pseudo-dimensional hierarchies so that they can be called immediately by themselves, starting from the point where they capture, tune, or contract and make covenants with the likeness of summoning warcraft, phantom beasts.

I have no time to mention the tales of those who have become capable of dedicating their own limbs and organs to those contracts and maintenance.

I hear that some beings demand hundreds or thousands of sacrifices as the price of a single summons.

And this "Heliomedusa" summoned by Elma: Tashtuka definitely belonged to the classification of the big man.

In other words, there is a tremendous price to pay for its maintenance.

But Elma answered plainly to Zion's wrath.

"Don't get hot, Princess of the Night Devil. I can't break it. I'm just asking you to lend me" Chira ". My dear darling - how can I destroy your husband? Except for you!

Along with Elma's screams, her neck hit me upside down, more reminiscent of a goatee than a snake.

The rows of glances from the wide open mouth are so ugly that they can't stand the front, they can't help but stimulate physiological disgust.

Its body surface is bright enough to make you dizzy.

Theon flaunts it with a dancing body technique.

But that was also until Ele entered the war, who renounced confrontation with Norman.

Many of the large returned dark vessels were not obviously intended for killing.

I don't think I can kill Zion with anything like that.

On the contrary, not to kill, but to capture, blame and make it sound bitter.

Here we go, and the boulder Scion is also a manifestation of thought that can be seen in the choice of weapon - for the first time too thoroughly, I couldn't forbid something cold to run on my spine.

If Ele is one of his opponents, he is a Zion who does not intend to delay, even if he is powerless.

But in this monster opponent, the story is different.

With bare hands, it can't be a decent battle or anything.

Holy Sword: "Rose Absolute" but I needed "Hands of Glory" to handle it.

Judging so, Zion gave up the spot without hesitation.

Exercise the alien powers and follow next to Norman, who rushed in the Shadow Crossing.

"I'm sorry. Failed to seize."

"It's not about guiding, Your Highness. More than that, he seared the person he was lurking with and made him cut his trump card. This is more evidence than anything, which has cornered the other person"

"Respect is good. If that's the case, are we all knights at Catel Hospital? Sometimes I even wonder if it's too thoughtful, stupid? Can you get attacked by the main force and split that far? That's not what you can do."

To Theon's words, Norman broke his face.

"Ele - the daughter of the earthspider said the same thing."

"Salutation"

"I'll be discreet. No, stop. Your Royal Highness's name will also be abolished from now on. Is this it?

"Excellent. I don't want to honor my comrades. Okay, what do we do?

"Armed?

"Ashley's already rushing me into the sinus."

"That's superimposed (ginger) (fine, that's about it). Until then, I'll be on the line and stop eating. I need you to come home armed."

"Yes, I hope it works."

Water, which was flooding back at his feet, began to make waves to embody Zion's concerns.

Ringing.

"What? Around him... the water buzzes..."

Norman was surprised and at the same time Zion urged vigilance.

That wisdom is not the only thing.

Zion's Crown: "Astellas" once again shows off his hidden "Hiraki" and explores the state of the giant sea snake's temporal monster.

The "Hiraki" of the Nursing, that is.

"! Hey, I'm calling for water. It's a move that connects the water vein directly to its own coordinates. A clan of snakes has been served as water gods, for that reason. The serpent that reigns at their apex is also said to pass through an infinitely water-spitting hole that becomes dark. If even a few hundred of them are inherited from this bucket!

Ooh, ooh, the ground rang.

"WOW!!

Night demons and humans, the two "spindle" capable men, flipped out, fled, and moved into action to recommend evacuation to all humans packing in the sinus.

The decision was right.

"Heliomedusa" upon unwanted summons: Tashtuka was about to rewrite the land to a suitable environment for herself.

After a few seconds, the command post is submerged, even in an instant.

The water poured into a passage called the passage in the sinus.