Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Thanks. Thank you, Lord Ismagalum. And... nice to meet you, huh? Her Royal Highness Princess Elehimera."

"Ele, and. Prince Ascaria."

"Then I too, with Asuka. Surprised. I was going to get used to it because there are so many unusual friends around Ashley... I didn't know I was going to invite two earthspider royals to this Samsara Palace"

An assassination play featuring the baths of the Samsara Palace.

It was not Ashley and Athelui who rushed, but what a return and rendezvous Isma had made, and the two witch princesses who accompanied it: Ele, who held back the assassins and ferocious blades of the earthspiders aimed at Zion and Aska.

Ashley and the others have tea with them as they cool their bathed, lit bodies.

It's a tea cooled in an ice chamber (himuro) stocked with snow collected in the nearby mountain ridge and a drink that cracks red grape wine.

"No, no, no, no, no, no. The structure of the palace is complicated, and there are boundaries, so you can't get in with the straight" Transition Gate ". Well, if you're wondering what to do, you'll see signs of swordswallowing people. This is what happens when you think it's important."

"This is the second time Lord Ismagalum has saved your life. Let me thank you once again. Thanks."

"Yes, yes, it's each other. Oh, my nickname, too. Isma (...) ♡ So hello -. Oh, thanks are more than words, more than gold and silver treasures, more about the dream experience ♡"

"That's right. Ashley, do you mind?

"Hey, hey, Isma! You can't do that! That's outrageous!"

"Oh? I don't know what kind of dream you imagined, but this obnoxious sketchy guy... ♡"

As soon as we're reunited, we're going to be in the usual shape, so is a man named Izma consistent in the tail or moodmaker?

Nonetheless, it dominates the air on the spot in an instant.

Ashley is impressed and awakened at the same time.

And that emotion that springs up in my chest makes me cry.

"Why is Ashley crying? Kimmy, no way, the months you couldn't be with me were so dreary. Oh, no. Okay? Dr. Isma only needs beautiful women and girls. I don't care how many Ashley attributes make a girl look so beautiful when she's dressed as a woman."

The jaw and the jaw. So, Izma turns to tea.

"Oh no, how do you know that! My womenswear! When you were on Catel Island? No, but then, Isma wasn't there!

"Uh, I knew it. I thought it might be, but when I put a servant on it, it came out hydraulically."

"Then tell the idiot he's off too. I can't drink tea."

Theon said only rarely, chewing up the laughter that was coming in.

"And the princess, for a while, is beautiful."

"You look a lot like Dada. That's better."

"Are you sure, Princess? ♡ I didn't rub it in a woman's relationship for a while."

Dada (Dante) is the name of the character of the hero Tan passed down to the Eastern world.

He said he was a rare warrior, as well as a spiller, plus a ship's eye (Seki cancer).

It's an episode where you can learn more about Scion.

And, I see, there are no more words to criticize the current appearance of Isma, more terminally, and in one way or another.

To Zion's point, Isma replied with a laugh without giving in - that is, Isma also knows Dada (Dante) as a matter of course.

A luxurious eyelid covered Isma's left eye.

This is the price of the dying true knight's maiden: Rattegart, when she replaced herself as her servant.

But there is no place for sadness in the grin that floats in Isma's mouth.

Rather, there is some sort of blow-out lucidity.

It was a grin that made me laugh all the time.

And they glorified each other's resurrection and reunion, and rejoiced.

Isma directly apologizes for her "great metastasis" falling out of control and randomly transferring the people who were there, and then discusses how it happened.

i.e. transfer to Mount Siddhara.

Reconciliation between Ele and the Elma sisters, who were Isma's pursuers, Assassination Order: Sibiri Shumeri and his leader: Confrontation with Karkasas.

That I have spent so much time recovering from the depletion that has occurred there.

While skipping the details, Isma, who holds onto the main points, was still a first-rate storyteller.

"You seem to have been in a lot of trouble."

"And the princess and Ashley. I can't control Chichi very well. I don't even know what this isma looks like."

"I was unconscious when Isma was missing us for her life. Different muscles. I also got help."

"Because of that, you made it extra hard, didn't you? Sounds like a lot of trouble, huh?

Just as Isma told him, Ashle also told Isma about the tumultuous days that followed from that death fight on Katel Island.

This one was, from time to time, Sion's, while being followed by complete memories specific to the Night Demon, but that's why the accuracy as a record was certain.

I just couldn't go into much detail about what happened in Trantrim.

The Night Fallen to Overlord The Devil's Lords: It seemed impossible for Ashle to describe in words the thread of emotion exchanged between Yugadir, Ashle and Zion.

Also, whenever I tried to mention it, the more I felt the pain running into my chest, the more I thought about what Scion with full memory was like, the more Ashle's words tended to lag behind and her mouth became heavier.

Ashley is still immature at Isma's audacity to speak pale without becoming emotional about the harsh and gloomy fate she has experienced.

The number of training grounds I've gotten over.

I thought of the difference.

"" Monetary Co-Prosperity Zone of Blood. "- Well... the High Night Demon had someone thinking about that... too bad. I wanted to hear from you before you fell into overload."

Rarely does Isma say smudge.

In that tone, for the first time in meeting again to talk about each other's experiences, there were feelings like mourning (there was).

"Give me your notebook. He was entrusted with a note Yuga wrote down before he fell... maybe Isma should have it"

Isma shook her neck sideways, blocking Ashle's hand from offering her an old notebook.

"Why was it entrusted to you? You have to think about what that means, Ashley. Trust - no, it's almost a will. That's what I meant by inheriting it."

Ashle was ashamed of her unknown for the seriousness of Isma, who teaches in a rare and serious tone.

Yes, this was entrusted to me by Yuga.

It can't be something you can leave with someone because you're a trusted companion.

Studies related to the establishment of the Portal = Focus and Your, and possibly this world itself, which Yuga continued to write down and try to unravel, as yet, the incarnation of Nerd: a previous, unbridled hero who became an overload.

I literally gave my life, that's what I did.

"Right. I was stupid. But I can't decipher this by myself. I still don't have enough knowledge or experience at all. It could be a mistake to think I'd deciphered it. I want to reduce that possibility a little bit. I want you to read it together. I need you to lend me Isma's wisdom."

"Ashley, as I've said before, I'm cursed by your people. When we try to mention them, we dilute our own existence, both physically and spiritually. So I don't know how much I can give you. But I swear I'll do whatever I can. Is that all right?

Of course, and Ashle nodded, asking Isma to shake his hand.

Most of them did not hesitate, nor did the king of earthspiders, and offered his hand.

Theon looked at the interaction between the two men as if to see something eye-catching.

But as he circled his face, he realized that every woman sitting on the spot was staring at them both with the same face as himself, and he felt palpitations.

I wonder why.

I can see that Aska, who doesn't even try to hide her thoughts of admiration for Ashley, has the same emotions.

I also know the past where Ele, who is also a spider princess witch, was after Isma by the thought of turning from that love affair.

Because it turned to admiration once again, it can also be clearly seen that the destination of its gaze is against Izma.

But what?

What makes you come here and feel an irresistible fever riding on Athelui's gaze, which until just now has been somewhat cold-blooded towards Ashle?

Speaking of which, weren't you two half-naked to each other when you ran almost simultaneously into the sauna earlier?

My chest beat my arrhythmia.

Qi (Rinqi) ─ The disturbance of the unintended heartbeat was a precursor to jealousy and suspicion. Scion had been pointed out by Iris and Aska and was finally becoming aware.

I'm supposed to be the only one who clearly belongs to Ashley.

I know you know that, but my chest hurts.

"So the assassins are the hands of your princess, the family of Betsalion led by Ele, the organization Sibiri Shumeri."

With Scion on his ass, flirting and upset by his emotions, Aska was acting as the Lord of this occasion, the Prince of Osmadra.

Ask about the situation and deal with it.

That's the top priority for the traders.

"Yeah. You're right, but in fact, they just followed orders. It's also an old building beam, Calcasas... not here with Ele, but on the orders of Elmameim's real brother. By the way, it's my fault that this mess happened."

Isma rode herself out to defend Ele and elucidated to Aska.

Ele grabs that sleeve (so) and desperately pulls Isma back.

Then he descended from the cushion provided for the carpet (carpet) and, as he advanced, lowered his head and apologized.

I've already disarmed myself and changed into a costume.

"All is that I, Elehimera, am immoral. Master Isma is not responsible. I pray thee, I pray thee, that thou shalt put me away with one life, to His Royal Highness Ascaria, whatever."

However, if you can bow your head in such a bracketed manner, you will forget your anger and so on.

"To solve that misunderstanding, the princess herself came to the land, didn't she? If he was a man who wanted to take his place and shift responsibility behind him, he would jump under his neck. Losing a leader to prank who tries to take responsibility for it is also a serious loss for us and this Ascaria, what we get. Please, I want to be raised."

Even with Aska's words, Ele didn't make it slight.

It is a more serious personality.

Even now, I can't forgive Isma enough for all the work she has done.

But there's just the prince.

Aska was a discerning sign of popularity.

"We can't keep talking if the princess does that to us. The feast to celebrate the reunion also begins. Please, the side."

With that said, I proceeded from the cushion where I was sitting myself, and took that hand myself.

The bewildered eyes of Ele raising her forehead and face were wet in tears.

Aska takes the tears with her lips.

Oh, and Zhu smeared on Ele's cheek.

"Salty...... I see, earthspiders and humans, not so careless"

I couldn't help but admire the character of Asuka, who laughs at me for saying that.

"Well, apology time is over. I'd rather exchange information than that. Firstly, about Sibiri Shmeri, the Assassination Order, and why they plotted my assassination. All those secrets. If it's a matter of national importance, you must strike your hand immediately."

Aska said so, signaling Athelui, who had refrained in the corner of the room.

Let's start the feast.

When I was hungry, I could even think to Loc, and it was Aska's theory, as it proved, that Aska and Ashley's, and then Zion's, sounded distinctive to each of them.