Sanzen no Souru Supina

The march was set to begin five days later.

This was an unthinkable sudden formation given the normal military operations, but despite that, it was done promptly and without delay.

If you elaborate on the inside, aside from the fact that the actual invasion will revolve around the "spindle capable" and thus not reinforce the force, after a temporary retreat from Trantrim, you will spend less than a month on the left as proof that Aska was not wasting it.

I mean, it was almost ready.

Asuka had spotted that it was the only thing that backed the military action, and the neighbors had the talent to just fix it without delay and without shortage.

The rest of the soldiers and the enrichment of the soldiers, more importantly the barracks, made Ashley warrior.

This legion: I don't want to interact with the Sand Lion Brigade.

There was just something to make me think so.

Timur's spicy arm (Lazwan), who concurrently works with the treasurer to raise supplies, was awesome, and Ashle was convinced that he was a turning group from a merchant.

Timur sparingly wielded the advantages gained by teasing connections to the Osmadra Empire, a network he cultivated everywhere as a merchant.

Timur used Ashle, who asked for permission to accompany him as a luggage man, but never hid his ways or spared his teaching.

Instead, Ashley told me in detail between things, not knowing what interaction meant.

Since Ashley was a student who quickly absorbed what could be taught and did not forget to ask spontaneous questions, Timur, who was surprised at first, also realized that he was different.

Once he accepts me, he opens his chest collar and talks about everything and welcomes me.

Ashle felt the depth of the nostalgia of the Aramaic community.

"But that's it. I can't believe you're interested in this... the Knights of the West are also lending gold, is that a tangle over there? Fast calculations, and good driving. My wife is a little flawed in the balls, but sometimes business is better that way. Are you planning on doing business after your exile?

Timur asked as he sipped hot sweet tea boiled in sheep's milk.

"No... I'm not going to exile."

Because of such a timur, Ashle spoke honestly in her chest.

Timur stopped his tea leaning hand for a moment, then seriously reviewed Ashle.

"That, to His Highness Asuka"

"Sorry, I haven't been able to tell you yet"

"Because... you're being chased by the Extrum Pope's Office, aren't you? Aren't there any more places in the West?

It was Timur's habit when he called on you.

"Yeah, right. In the Battle of Catel Island, I became clearly an enemy of the Pope's Office. No, I am, in their perception, the Princess of the Night Devil: Shame of the Holy Knight who succumbed to Theonzafir, the" Divine Enemy ”to be wiped out"

"I heard about the upside of it the other day. Mother, you said you were over there? Sophia Sun? Can't you manage to turn your hand and bring him over here? Besides, we won't be forced to convert because of our exile. Some of the high ranking officials in the courtroom are Ixists, right?

Even in the Aramaic region, Osmadra values family and parental relationships in particular.

Timur's reaction is typical of that.

And the suggestion was the best.

Ashley answers while fixing the position of the testimonial turban of an adult male in the Alam area.

Aska took on the idea of blending into the city well, but it looks pretty good, he said.

"─ I promised Theon and Isma. Fight to the end together. And I made my own decision. The reason I fight is that I will always think and decide for myself. He said he wouldn't leave it with someone.

To do this, we must stop fighting for what we belong to. Don't let someone decide why I'm fighting. That's what I decided. "

I said that night at Ignace in retrospect of my determination in the battle against Gran.

It would have been easy for Timur to pretend to be you.

Until then, however, the eyes that stared at Ashley and her family to worry came with a color that was like giving up and then somewhere to think of.

My lips are drawn to the side.

I laughed.

"A man in public has decided to be ready."

Ashley, who thought it was something to be scolded for exactly, tasted a strange feeling.

"I don't have any more friends. So I envied you for having a family. That's why I got involved in a weird way. Don't worry, I'm not talking about demeanor or morality. However, Prince Ascaria's suggestion is, to be honest, a pretty good story hassle. They begged you for office as a sidekick, didn't they? I thought something was wrong with kicking it up a little bit."

To the words that seemingly popped out of Timur's mouth of a good man, but wonder and ashle did not hurt.

"You can't help it if you're making up your mind. We haven't had a decent life to preach here and there. It's just that when he sees the guy who has it try to let it go, he doesn't have it, so there's something like..."

I envy you, Timur said.

I'm pretty sure he's a "Spindle" capable man, because he gives that name to the invading troops to Trantrim, but Timur even told me that he had no choice but to admire Ashle's crossed battlefield, his background and his medals.

It's a statement that I admit is understated by my ability to fight.

"Human beings have a situation that they can't help, a reason not to pull it off. If you deny there 'It's morality, it's custom, it's the norm', there's no escape anywhere else. Rules and morals can be observed, but most of them are broken by living humans.

Not to mention, Ashley, you've dived through four more times in a closed corridor with no intelligence and humanity, or death fights between your countrymen and a group you once believed belonged to. Can you imagine how painful that is, how unbearable hell it is to a normal person? So I already told you this story. "

Just... and Timur tried to recruit.

Ashley preceded the word.

"Aska's... about Prince Askaria, right?"

"Oh, oh, yeah, Ashley. Please, just take care of your feelings, your sincerity. Whether you're a compatriot, I don't know. But be my true friend."

Timur's weight of the word "true friend” echoed on Ashle's chest.

Apart from the religion, the nation, the group to which it belongs, even if, hypothetically, I didn't think that would happen, and I didn't want to think about it... even if I had to look at it as an enemy - to be friends.

That's what I meant, Ashley understood.

Yes, and the feeling became a word.

Oops, Timur nodded.

"Nevertheless, you kick Osmadra's first prince, the invitation of the next emperor, if you keep it up. So it's like you've already declared that you're going to be king or something? You know what?

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah???

To Timur's overly leaping allegations, Ashle raised her voice with the momentum to blow out the tea she was drinking.

Tea shop guests and clerks look back unexpectedly.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

But Timur said to Ashley in a hurry, "What are you talking about?"

"Isn't that what you were saying, to be specific? The King is the only one who can fight at his own risk, right? You can also take responsibility for the group that belongs to you, right?

If you ask me, I might have been right.

I didn't know, but Ashley herself didn't have that big of an idea.

No, if you thought more poking around, did you eventually get there?

Maybe so, Ashley thinks.

"Didn't you stick to me all the time for that? With a tour of financial management and supplies procurement and field training?

Ashle blushed when she was poked at the void.

The biggest reason I was moved by curiosity, but Ashle hadn't thought about it until how that curiosity got there.

"Instinct is getting to know what to do better than your nappies."

Timur said when he became the face of a merchant who determined the size of the vessel.

Ashley doesn't know how to react anymore and blushes more and more.

But I did declare that Ashley would be king.

In the sight of Zion no other, and in the invasion of Trantrim, the enemy that will always be relative - Yugadir.

Yes, Ashley recalls.

When calling Zion our territory and reclaiming it from Yugadir's hands, Ashle did indeed declare.

Okay, I see.

So the day he jumped out of the military council, Ashley realised that Zion was angry, and at this time, he knew for real.

Be my “king”.

That's what they said.

As Zion is for Ashley.

Ashley accidentally covered her face with her own silliness additions and subtractions that she has noticed so far.

It is natural for Theon to be angry.

Not such a man, but how could he bear the days of the dark channel, the hundreds of years that Theon has walked.

I'll be able to walk with you.

What Theon wants is not dependence.

Together, we protect each other's backs, our existence as another “king," our relationship.

It's about those who stand side by side.

"I'm an idiot."

Thoughts spilled out in words.

Timur, staring at Ashle like that, said as he noticed by accident.

Speaking of which, Ashley.

"Yes?"

"You... you're pretty, aren't you?

"Yes, okay?

Timur laughed with Kerakera when he saw Ashle upset, but the public roads are not an extremely rare hobby among the aristocratic classes, both in the Ixophone and the Aramaic communities.

Whatever the case where the defense of the main force is the main task, like the Cathedral Knights of Extram, it may even be recommended in the Knights of Religion on the Front Line.

Greater Territorians who approve of the priesthood's marriage: the Knights of Catel Hospital are more of an exception.

The extra knowledge deepened the agitation and wolf, and Ashle blushed to the point of fire.

There or there again?

Of course, I invite Timur to laugh.