Sanzen no Souru Supina

Burton was slashed to death.

Ashley's swinging out is so fast that it seems a miracle she didn't get plenty.

Burton falls on his back as he splashes his blood.

Almost at the same time, he said, "Oh." It was Scion.

"It was a long way too bad, Holy Knight of Extram! Let me begin by saying that I was brilliant in discerning my plans and doing what I did.

What a shame, I would have been able to flatten this Knights of Catel Hospital right now.

But your comrade, Ashledau, is no longer here. All we have here is a fallen knight - a man who has already been turned into a servant by my ruse.

He was quite a tough guy, but he finally bent his knee before my manipulation.

Kill him, you called him to the end? Its proud heart-treading. It's not like it belongs in this world.

The blood of your young breed, the Holy Knight - it was so sweet!

And thank you for not only "Rose Absolute" Hands of Glory, but also for the knight's gear, plus one more thing, to this treasure sword.

My army is going to be one more strength now. You guys are generous at the bottom, right?

Or is it the bottom line, the stupidity?

Theon turns his canine teeth out and says it provocatively.

There are no meetings of any kind with each other. All improvised, but reacting as if he had known beforehand Ashle's slaughter and the effects it would have.

of Zion. It was a strong valve. It was a lie.

But the falsehood has more credibility than a point.

If you think the night devil's, earthspider invasion is by Zion's guide, it does make all the explanations easy.

In fact, the earthspiders worked to protect Isma, and Weitz harmed only the Knights of Catel Hospital.

Ashle fought to the end and was not taken in at its end, he did not disobey.

If this were to destroy the house, it would involve later motivation.

If you are an exchanger, make good use of it - it will be the flag of the future.

More than anything else - it was a story of a "desire to believe” by the Cardinals of the Pontifical Agency, which would receive a report.

In other words, with this one, Theon tried to save everything else by pointing sin at himself.

Scratch and hold Ashley from behind, dive aside and dive into her arms, making her crawl her fingers on the chest plate.

"Giselle, Teresia - I called your name, too. Before you fall into darkness."

I finally didn't know how Gisele took that provocation. I couldn't feel the finesse of the human mind from Gisele, who was in tune with Harrut.

Just one thing, that was all I could call a response.

"I, judge. All about hate enemies - make this a death sentence '

All of a sudden, the fierce force hit me.

In those days, on the other hand, the manning and loading of materials into the Pope's envoy ships, which had been carried out throughout the night, was being completed.

Larn is also finished boarding the ship. With a snail that is pushed off by the captains who keep the Mission's ships.

Larn honestly follows the evacuation recommendations from the Knights of Catel Hospital.

These days we had already come to a stage where the shaking of the island, the phenomenon of luminescence and the water blown out of the mountain belly and the ensuing roar could not be deceived.

The waves quieted to the contrary, and the wind swept.

As it snowed, there were several lightning strikes all the way out, and that followed.

This is a precursor to the island sinking, the captains said, forcing Rahn to escape. The sailors were in tune with this. It was a move on the verge of rebellion.

I suppose the harbor thought the same thing, buried with foreign merchants who set up on the coast.

There is not a single human being on Catel Island. There are also no members of the Knights of Catel Hospital.

Even the more fanatical smell of control, Larn felt, his spine getting cold.

If there had been something that Lahn, who had gone through the plot with calm settling, had missed measure, it would have been the unity of this Catel Island inhabitant.

"Let's hurry, Cardinal. As it is, a ship arrives at the exit of the harbor. And then you won't be able to get out."

"If this was the only way to lead a highly motivated inhabitant, it would be easy to recapture the Holy Land (Hyah Ilem)."

To the captain's offer, Larn returned it sarcastically.

Though the sentiment Ashley had one day and it was exactly the same, and we would have laughed bitterly if we knew each other.

I know the Captain's advice is best for Rahn.

I just don't have Gisele in my place right now.

Before seeing the turbulence blowing out of the mountain belly, Giselle attempted to infiltrate the deepest part of Catel Island alone.

I'm going to go for a minute, smile so you can hang out and go to the picnic.

Rahn did not stop it in his position and not even as a single private individual.

Instead, it was an extension of Larn's proposed forcible reconnaissance - it couldn't stop the thought from gushing through his chest.

"Okay. Captain, we're leaving the port. However, waiting offshore"

Larn's forgiveness finally brought a grin back to the captain's face.

If you go out on the ocean, you don't know what else to do. The captain does not know Gisele's absence. I think he's lying in the cabin. Larn hasn't paid off the facts.

There are demon ships lurking in the ocean at night.

Larn's hand is covered in a long handbag.

It was a special gesture, also made of special materials, which made Larn's hand look like that of an angel told in the Scriptures. Focus: Graparda and its equipment.

Larn was sneaking the Focus on Scarlet's sleeve. Play as if to distract irritability.

"Well, snakes or ghosts"

Throw yourself in the vortex to find out the truth, which naturally means going to the most dangerous place. In other words, it could also be said that trying to be the protagonist of the story is to throw oneself in the midst of danger, that is, the most stupidity.

When she jumped in there, Gisele said, she actually did.

Larn didn't stop it. With foolishness and knowledge.

Because Larn made up his mind. It's been over forty years.

Nor shall I be more foolish than anyone.

The morning of the seventh day - Catel Island, the last day was about to be visited.

Thus, when all the gaze had been gathered in the battle reminiscent of the Ashles' - the Divine Age, a tremendous anomaly revolved around Catel Island.

The sun was covered by the moon.

Snow clouds stood around like walls, swirling.

Instead, the sky over the island is clear. The sky was pitch-black and I saw the stars, even though it was supposed to be the time between morning and noon.

The ritual was supposed to be completed tonight.

But the ritual process was sandwiched with various obstacles - still the ritual was uninterrupted, rather it ran wild - and worked to force every Tsuji (Tsujitsu) to fit.

A pseudo-" night ”was created.

Cause and effect are reversed there.

People glanced up at the sky. It was like watching a scene in the apocalypse.

In the sky, there was a glowing ring in gold.

It was nothing more than the remnants of the sun eaten on the moon, but people whispered to each other that it was a “ring of angels” and knelt down.

If the end of the world were to come, would this not be the sight?

On the other hand, there was a battle for reality.

Finally, the Night Devil's Ship: "Low Endenium" revealed itself.

It's like a dragon closing its wings, a unique sail - it was covered with a veil. Unlike any ship ever seen in a ship's books.

And its bow and sail were engraved with flowers with the alias "Devil's Claw” - Fitiuma.

Escapers from the island nevertheless went up to thousands.

The total population of Catel Island at this time was about 60,000, so it was less than 10%, but either way, it was impossible to do more. There was no ship.

The fleet will be a catachy led by the flagship of the Special Envoy of the Pope's Office. It was in the middle of that escape line that we encountered the "Low Endenium".

There was still a long way to go in the gunfight distance, but at first glance the ship began to panic to its beauty, which I could tell belonged to the demon at night.

But Larn pushed it away. Don't irritate me.

If we mount a bad artillery battle, it will be exposed that there is no long-range attack here.

I never would have guessed Larn would have used Focus on his fellow captains either.

But if you think that the biggest enemy in any war is among the allies, then maybe that was the right snail.

Night Devil's Ship: Because "Low Endenium" began to leave the surrounding waters.

Shortly before that, it was witnessed that "Low Endenium" recovered the lady aboard a boat operated by a squire or a half-naked boy.

At least one weapon here has a long range and can sink [Low Endenium] in one blow - that is, because it has become clear that [Shivnir] exists, Larn guessed.

And I was wondering if it was because the devil had already achieved a certain achievement at night.

The inference was almost, in the middle.

Special Military Ship: High Night Demon, Captain of the "Low Endenium": Sargerius is a realist. He was a prudent man at the same time.

The only returnee as the knight of the battalion for the remainder of the month: to hear Ernest's report, or to order him to leave the transfer.

He was fully familiar with the dangers of launching large-scale attacks.

Ship: "Low Endenium" had reserve power, but it was not determined that it could be put into service and depleted.

Sometimes we would have observed, albeit from a distance, the power of the Dragon Spear: "Shivnir", which the Holy Knight of the Pope's Office possesses.

Even here, Ashley's decision to use it at the end of the war saved people.

Catel Island is now a dangerous area that was attacked by an unprecedented anomaly, and that was certainly for the Night Demon, and Sargerius did not take the fool of throwing down a gradual battle force without land mapping in such a place. Because it did not leak into the example of the long-lived species, and the demons tended to be less childish at night, and could not afford to lose any more talented people.

And there's another reason.

It was Weitz's will.

After hearing the word from Ernesto's mouth, Sargerius felt it had to be played on his master, Archduke Geiserlon: Scarbelli.

This was a very fortunate exception for mankind and the Night Demon, both sides encountered on the battlefield.

A large bubble appeared in the water column.

One of the ceremonial participants - the last remaining were the attendants imitating the four angels who were inside the sanctuary protected by thick water column walls - scratched the mask covering his head like crazy, and then Dashkamarier did see his head eventually break down the prayer coat he wore from his flesh to germinate countless wings.

The ritual continued. No, it would be the right recognition that they were making me go on.

No longer, the ritual should have had no body.

It was to the point where personnel stagnated in the fall ritual due to the poison of the earthspider.

Night demons armed with strange outfits - the rituals that Weitz, and the curse of the earthspiders, were supposed to take place initially due to the destruction and fractures caused by the “Apostle of the Holy Springs" of the Pontifical Agency, which has intervened there even more: Giseltregia, collapsed.

The facility was destroyed by the Zutazuta and should have been an irrevocable situation.

Yet the remains of the One who presides over the center of the ritual: "Construx" does not stop. I can't stop it.

On the contrary, Dashkamarier wars that it is I who am being used.

There is the sound of the flesh hissing at the spots, at the edges, at the feet.

Mekoki, Shizuru, and my heart are broken.

A socket eaten into the spine, a catheter eaten deeply into the body, you don't know what you're good at - you can probably see [Construx] fluid pouring in.

That is cold enough to freeze and eventually hot enough to ignite.

And from the silver outfit that devours the brain: the Seraphim filament, there is a voice.

Save me. Salvation.

Create it, and it's coming.

Savior.

That is no longer a prophecy. Compulsory.

Bang, and the human stirred up again. Now the flowers. Countless petals.

Something beautiful. Something sweet.

And one gets rewritten.

This is an instrument, an orchestra. Rituals get sound.

And the choir.

It's a celebration, a hymn. Dashkamarier's ears clearly hear that.

Sometimes I'm born and out - and I hear voices.

Praise the Virgin Mary, my voice says. The light falls.

Dashkamarier feels that the mighty Chihiro uses himself so strongly.