Sanzen no Souru Supina

Once again, the time of the story returns to the feast seat, to the Lord time of the Ashlets.

"At that time, I'm so sorry. Her Royal Highness Duchess Theonzafil. Exactly."

It was when everyone who had passed the feast and enjoyed sweet desserts was slowly sipping distilled liquor.

Alam Ra was a god who forbade drinking, but also a god who was forgiving at the same time.

I don't pinch my mouth in the middle of the day, in the middle of the day, in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere.

It's Asuka's word that you have a proper way out for humans.

Most of the people who lived in the desert said that there were tribes who admonished them harshly.

Anyway, booze was acceptable here.

Lac, or Laki, is a distilled wine made from grapes, incensed with anise.

It is familiar with the nickname of the lion's milk due to its cloudiness when divided by water and carbonated springs, making it a refreshing drink.

It can also be an aperitif, and it is an unpretentious drink to drink with such close friends.

There is even an adage that when placed long after splitting water, it goes from passing white and turning gray to missing a victory if the cup received is not dried forever.

Finally, you can drink it if you want.

It would be a word rooted in the credibility and trust that hesitation is useless to receive a cup of friends.

It is such a word that it does not come to triumph over anything that cannot receive the letter of a warrior or best friend.

I see it was a lovely drink on this occasion.

of the feast.

As if he had expected the air of the field to calm down, Ele, instead of Zion, rubbed his forehead to the ground and apologized.

"Abominable magic equipment that should remain buried in you:" Jagri Jagra ". I'd like to take immediate action on the removal."

The case cut out was certainly a highly urgent, but also a very important, offer.

As Ele's offer suggests, Zion's body was filled with the magical object of the human body modification: the "Jagri Jagra".

of convenience thirteen. It regularly runs rampant unless Ashley, the present Lord, turns the flesh of Zion into an irrevocable state.

Although it is only recently that, with the recovery of Ashle, dominance has improved and the whole day or so has been able to hold back the runoff, it is the reality of Zion that we must be harmonious and harmonious once a day.

And it was the main culprit who implanted this unforgivable demon in Zion's flesh that was Ele of the day.

However hostile it was at the time, Zion has undergone alterations that can no longer be ruled out.

Ele's offer was to take the removal for granted, and she was prepared to behead depending on what happened.

To Ele's attitude, which bracketed his belly, Theon put the cup down and turned back and responded.

"Princess Elehimera, please raise your face. I've already heard more about the subtleties of things than Isma. All the misfortunes that struck you.

If they thought they had trampled on everything in their lives and driven them crazy, and even took the heart of the man they loved so much - the woman's feelings, I know them so painfully now.

Face up and take my cup, please. Let's talk about it tonight and melt the obsession a little bit, shall we? Please. "

Ele's shoulders trembled as she left her forehead stuck on the carpet.

stunned and thrilled, is

Theon said he would forgive me.

How humiliated I am by Ele's delusions arising from misunderstandings, no, despite the fact that I continue to suffer.

It's not what most vessels can do.

Ele looked open and trembled as she lay down on her face.

"Please, please."

Once again Zion urges.

The victim, Sion, who is the person of the day, is urged to do so, and if he takes a further hand, no matter how frightened he may be, this would be more rude to praise.

It would be too disrespectful to make a third plea.

Ele raised her face as prompted.

The smoked silver hair that used to reach the waist is now cut at the shoulder.

During a direct confrontation on Catel Island, it was because it was cut off as a catalyst for a spell that captured Scion.

"Black Widows Sorcery." It was a brilliant restraint. At that time I had blood on my head. The incapacity of the spell system is ineffective for night demons. So even bracketed the height when it was bearable. There's no way you can be threatened by poison, disease, etc. This crown: I need a gap in my heart protected by Astellas. And if it's a little curse, I'll push it through you. "

As it turns out, it was all a mistake.

Acknowledging his uncertainty clearly, Theon praised his opponent for his skill.

Ele answered the Zion.

"I am the only one whose eyes were clouded by anger and hatred. I thought," At that time, my head was full of madness because of the jealousy of a miserable woman who put Isma to bed. "

Ele burst into tears, staring at Theon.

Even now, when I think of that time, my chest hurts.

"Though I don't know, I am truly sorry that I went from misunderstanding to such a place of business. Yet, with the warm words of His Highness Zion, I realized that in a woman like myself, even if Isma gave her love, she naturally knew."

"Good. That it's past. I just want to make it clear that with regard to Isma... I'm not in the eye at all, completely. I mean, none of us have even had that kind of emotion. Rather, so much so that I am very angry with that man who left a pretty princess like that alone, suffering from the disease of love I give you, and made you think about it. Isn't that what you did to your sister? Tashi (...) passes. More unforgivable are the sisters of my own kind."

"Let's see it that way in Lord Zion's eyes. But me and my sister: for Elma's sake, she's irreplaceable."

"I don't know what you said about that, then in the words of a spider. Bugs, too? Was it?

"You also like beetle bugs…. However, if it also includes a bad diet."

"Oh, did you? Anyway, I don't see you in my eyes. It's not even targeted."

"I'm relieved"

Cold, and laughing ele.

The air that was stretching was dull in the interaction that was being handed over.

"Damn... it would have been painful"

Sion, the victim of his own crime, touched him the other way, cuddled him, and Ele finally cried.

Cute, Theon's expression of ele shoots a target.

As he goes to the battlefield as a murderer, Ele applies spelly makeup all over his body.

Because that makeup highlights Ele's hard beauty, anything relative to her on the battlefield should feel warlike when it's relative to a disastrous but fierce angry basilisk.

But once she removed her makeup and became the figure of a princess, Ele was such a beautiful girl that she could not help but convince herself that she was the treasure of the earthspider hidden behind the temple.

Back length is higher than Scion, about the same as the current Ashle.

Even so, it is a pedigree trait, and with her limbs and long legs, she makes no great impression.

Incidentally, these two interactions are assigned to seats on both sides, Ashley and Izma, with painful ears.

Izma, a party, has been pierced one after the other by the arrow of Zion's shooting words, already in the form of a corpse, blowing bubbles and fainting.

Okay, but I don't have a dimpler. It's just like a spring.

Incidentally, the word that drew the maximum damage was about Scion's perception of "not completely in the eye, was it targeted on the contrary".

And I'm supposed to be a complete outsider by nature, Ashle, but I couldn't stop sweating nasty enough to list the behavior of selfish men in general, such as maiden hearts, two strands and three strands, disloyalty, etc. flirting with the behavior of the man I liked.

Only where we can remember was the result of being tormented by the continued damage of the battle where the flowing arrows accurately hit the steeple. Only for what I lost in one blow like Izma, which is good and terrible.

Of course, to what those two men look like, Aska and Athelui, the two brown beauties can't stop sneering.

It feels good.

"Oh, you know, Isma, it's not terrible. I'm the one who made the mistake of us."

When emotions get high, I guess the money comes out as the original maiden.

The foundation of Ele, who was raised as a purely cultivated priest called the princess witch, truly remains a boxed daughter.

"She's sweet."

Theon puts Ele's head on.

The seeds were different and the way the two superb princesses leaned in was too beautiful.

"So, what's a procedure?

Theon's calm voice struck Ashle's ear, which was a stranger to the sight.

"Yes, hurry up and take out the Jagri Jagra."

"Is that, right now, possible?

"Yes, sir. ─ It's just that here, with your eyes and ears,

"Hmm. Your Highness Aska, you're right. Sorry to bother you, but could you get us a separate room? And Princess Elehimera. Please, speak to each other now in shattered words. There will be many occasions when it will be necessary to speak frankly. I ask you to spare me the honorable name. Please, Theon, and. I too, by letting you call me Ele."

Theon said as he peered into Ele's red eyes.

Ele seemed hesitant for a few seconds.

But Theon's words were the best.

The words of the court and the words of reverence are difficult to turn around in a field equal to emergency surgery.

It's a waste of time, and it lacks accuracy.

"Admitted. Then, more than this, Scion, and only. Let me change my respects."

Ele said, instantly becoming the face of a professional.

You are truly intelligent.

"Now that Athelui has a separate room, shall I accompany you?

Theon and Ele are patterns between playing death battles with each other.

It's also from Ele's unilateral resentment.

And Ele is indisputably responsible for one end of the predicament (cuckoo) in which the Zions fell.

Aska knew it wasn't an easy matter to forgive from the bottom of her belly with one apology.

If you put yourself in a place called the court for a long time, even if you don't like it, it will.

Aska's statement was also a statement of intent that the First Prince of Osmadra had not yet fully trusted a person named Elehimera.

Because I am Isma's companion, and because I was saved my life earlier, the matter and it is another dimension story.

Aska knew that resentment, both male and female, was not the kind of thing that could be so easily removed.

"No, it doesn't extend to that. I want to speak to Ele personally, too. Just take care, I'll take it."

Smiling glossy, Theon took Ele's hand and stood up.

Ele stands up in a courtesy of Aska.

The two took each other up and sat in the middle.

"Are you glad?

The water was gently turned from Asuka, and Ashley returned to me.

I mean, are you glad I let you go?

Aska was speaking for Ashley.

"No... don't worry, I'd be lying if I said... from a human named Ele, I can't feel any more malice towards Zion. Instead, it's the good thing about Scion that he leaps in believing in his opponent. I'm gonna keep an eye on you, and I'm gonna get a hiatus."

"Hmm... you're in love. However, from experience - anger and resentment are suddenly like boiling water. No, there's something you can see, isn't there? It's not just from anything direct grudge turtles. Intense romance is just a hotbed of sudden passion. This isn't just about Ele."

"Yeah - I'll stop that word in my heart. For future reference."

Ashle is unaware of Aska staring at herself with an indescribable look to answer with the direction they left.

By the way, Isma stayed too proud of her heartbreak to grasp the incentive to get back on her feet.

But only Ele, who was supposed to have left, returned with a change of blood phase.

It hasn't been four and a half minutes since I sat in the middle.

Lord Ashley.

He grabbed my sleeve.

Behind the active workings, Ele's voice is whispered to the extreme and her complexion is bright blue.

"Please, come here. Come on."

I just said, "I respect you, but it's not happening because it's moving."

pathetically wolfish.

Ashley didn't commit the foolishness of hearing what happened.

It's urgent.

And it has to be Ashley.

So Ele took her sleeve directly, in her own name.

The Holy Knight doesn't work if you don't seem to know that.

The plight of Zion - I decided so.

Whatever you do at this point, Izma will be the first to rush, but - I can't recover from the earlier mental damage, I'm rolling on the floor at my own loss.

I'm dying...... like a blackening insect (lacquer cha) who shouldn't be running at the banquet, sometimes it's pathetic that her legs, perfect, cramp.

Follow-up is unlikely to be expected.

Ashle took Ele's hand at the next moment, and the rejection of the middle seat was there, popping out of the room.

Ele will speed me up as I judge the courtesy.

"This way. Theon, this is Lord Ashley. May I come in?"

Speak to the door with a pressing voice.

The thick door with the lock is for the Aram nobility to cage with the princess.

No response from the room, entering, Ele refused, entering with Ashle from the gap of the thinly opened door.

Lock immediately.

Strictly, in many places.

Ashley soon found out why.