Sanzen no Souru Supina

"I would like to nominate Ashledau Balaje"

Isma collapsed to her forehead with a grand gesture of gratitude, as she was shot through her chest from behind.

Keep your whole body stiff, dressed like a miracle, from your forehead.

Meanwhile, the voices that came up from the field, most of them, were in favor.

Ashley's strength as a warrior was experienced by everyone on the spot when she was a rehab soldier.

In the meantime, knights like the boy who remains obnoxious also see terrific scars on his flesh.

There were wounds there that would have been obviously fatal.

Ashley has had her thorax blown up once in a two-time overload battle in the Closed Corridor, especially in the Frama.

And the scratches he suffered when he fought against the Knights of the Moon and the two assassins of the earthspider who attacked Catel Island.

Plus, a man who survived a direct confrontation with Yugadir.

─ ─ Additionally, to his appearance, which confronts each of the warriors and appeals from both an enthusiasm and a rational and logical development, the Knight of the East and the Imperial Emperor of Osmadra who was crucified: they who assembled Osmahim as an ideal, that is, the men who identify themselves with the Knight of Aram, were gaining respect beyond the hedges of their faith.

"hi, princess, na, why"

From the bottom of the earth, there was a dying semi-like voice.

It is Isma.

More and more of a blast would have happened as soon as I was there.

The classic reactions are serpentine feet if done twice, but no longer in style if they exceed three.

Promise, when it comes to it, it will be easy to understand.

So the only person who could see Aska lowering her hips floating off the cushion of her seat was the proponent Scion, who was not any other.

At the time Ashley had become a snail dragged out to the center of the field as she grated, and Isma seemed to take some time to get back on her feet.

In the meantime, Zion and Asuka intertwined their gazes firmly.

No hostility, just serious enthusiasm, that.

"Now, those who are left, that is, what action will we take, Your Highness Zion, can you explain?"

It was a while before the laughter calmed down.

So much so that Asuka could sit down on his floating back and repair his majesty as a prince.

Ashle, drawn out to the field in a crawling outfit, stood up and looked up at Aska, who was a step higher in the place of Zion.

Was it because of his mind that Aska's blue eyes felt upset for a moment?

"I would ask His Highness Aska, along with the elite of the Sand Lion Brigade, to make the destruction of Focus:" Log Solitari ", now left in the basement of the abandoned Gilgisten Castle, a top priority on the border of Trantrim. Then, if possible, make a rendezvous, together with a confrontation with Yugadir."

Theon gave an outline of his operation without precipitation.

"The root of Yugadir's" Chi Chi ", which has become an overload, is the" Thread "supplied by the giant" Focus "of the same name," Log Solitary ". Turning this down is the first condition to destroy the overload."

Ashle said, as supplemented by Zion's concise proposal.

"Various variations exist in overload, but Yugadhir =" Log Solitari "is an individual who acts as his own energy, as was the former King of Descent: Gran Baraza Ignace, the" Thread "sucked up by Focus.

As long as there is its provision, it will be resurrected even from dust. It's hard to destroy Focus as a source without completely destroying it. "

And one of the pairs, Log Solitary, is already half-destructed.

Ashley continued her words.

"His Highness Aska's" Focus, "artifact:" Azrile "made it possible"

Whoa, and the warriors turned to Ashley's assertion.

If we are told that Askaria, the Abandoned God, recaptured it from Frama's Drifting Temple, has demonstrated a definitive "Hiragana", then the will will will rise undeniably.

It is also the hero of survival that pushes the heartbeat.

However, there was something to disprove the words.

There was no other Asuka, in person.

"See you again, Ashledau. Exaggeration is troublesome. It was only with your abilities and the help of Focus: Shivnir that you were able to halve Log Solitary. It's not a feat I've accomplished alone."

It was not even humble, it was a word from an ultra-ordinary analytical point of view.

At the same time, however, Aska had to admit that she had another thought.

There's nothing I can do, I want to be with you.

So far, if you hadn't thought of Ashley, you haven't.

I just confused my position with my official duties, with my thoughts on Ashley, and there shouldn't have been anything wrong with me.

Nothing could have been more disturbing and burning.

Until now.

But that one night changed everything.

It was the night Asuka took the contract to Ashley, who had run out to save Zion.

As heir to the blood of the true knight's maiden,

Literally, you two made a deal.

And so Ashley knew, as she had divided the Sora.

I mean it.

Really, I like Ashley.

No more deception.

In relation to official business, I just can't see him for a few days, and he's going crazy.

It was the first time I had experienced thoughts that were so hard, sweet, and indelible.

I was in love.

So, while rationally hearing that Scion's plan was the best, my emotions couldn't acknowledge it.

"Not to mention that Gilgisten Castle was also an enemy stronghold. Those filthy beasts-- they roam the Included Beast, too. Just me..."

"I won't let you go on your own."

Theon's lucid voice blocked Asuka's words, which began to sound somewhere good.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Ascaria wants to be accompanied by a" Spindle "ability selected from the Sand Lion Brigade elite and this Isma"

Scion pointed to Isma, who, though still pinching the superb carpet, remained on the floor.

"Though I can't carry super aggressive" Focus "like Ashledau's" Shivnir, "I, Theonzafir, appreciate that this Izma's abilities and talents are outstanding among contemporary" Spindle "abilities.

If you ask me, he's also been diving through the dead while we're at the death scene in Trantrim. I lose my left eye on that journey, but I also say I got a mighty servant as a subpoena. Be strong enough. "

Scion said in a tone that Asuka would already be woven from the Sand Lion Brigade to include a female warrior specialized in combat ability: Korkar and, in addition to his ability as a covert detective, Nazif through a sophisticated ploy, and Athelui, who is nearby.

Mm, Aska roared.

Theon's suggestion was the best.

Ashley was originally the oldest warrior who had fought the overlords since before he met Zion.

There's no way a really manky man can dive through centuries-old death fighting days, no matter how ridiculous that characteristic is.

If we think that a human warrior can do well if he can serve in active duty for ten years, this is an amazing combat experience.

If we add the best of the Sand Lion Brigade, which Asuka herself recognizes as the most trustworthy, and we are short, etc., then this, as a commander, suspects the vessel as a monarch.

I got rounded up.

Yes, Aska chewed on the inside, here.

Even though Theon's claim is the best, it's going to tear me up for some reason.

"Ah, really, look... in the ambush of time, let Ele accompany the princess and Ashley."

I said as Izma crawled up in an indomitable spirit, along with a Ugh laugh that sounded from the bottom of the earth.

Personally, there would be obvious dissatisfaction with the extraction, is the statement of

Anyway, it took me a while to wait from the unexpected to distribute the power that I thought this would determine.

Everyone looked up to the person who pinched the objection.

Oh, my God, because the person who disputed was Athelui, an assistant to Ascaria.

"Wow, I will be with you and I will be with you!

Old Nazif flipped over to this.

"Hey, what are you talking about! Omae has a job as His Highness's aide!

"With Lord Timur and Master Nazif, there's no problem! But isn't the party on Lord Ashley's side unable to communicate information remotely in the current organization? Though neither Lord Ashley nor His Highness Theon are in line for combat capability, and even if Elehimera is a master of earthspider warfare skills, how about... communication capability?

Though there should not have been any objections to Nazif in the original position, Athelui was different at this time.

"Sure, you're not very good at it. One way or another, that ability is in my sister's field: Elma."

"Isn't it? Is that so?

Not missing Ele's monologue reply, Athelui folded.

"What's more, if it's an assault operation in a few... how are the barracks going to be in the meantime?

"No, get me into Theon's Shadow Cloak, and food, drinking water, and a tent."

"So, what's for dinner? If it's an offensive operation to the state, you don't want a day trip, do you? Who's in charge?

Huh... no, me?

After looking over at the selected members, Ashley points out to herself as a jerk.

"A meal for three, how hard it is to prepare for each of those... don't you know?

"No, at least"

"Even though it's near spring, it's still cold outdoors, if you don't eat chicken, you won't hold it very much!

Warrior! If you're in charge of a military flag, first of all, don't take your meal lightly!

Clearly, Athelui says.

To be too clear an assertion, Ashley also twitches.

There are, however, parts of the barracks sector that I am aware of the short-term showdown for which I did not have much thought.

"Even Master Zion is. Is“ dream ”replenishable enough for a preserved meal?

Now I asked Theon.

"I can't flatter you enough, to be honest."

To be honest, Theon answers.

"How was my hand cooking?

"I'm going into my five fingers in my memory... and it's too hot. It exalts me."

Somewhere, Theon said in a voice that included a bitter laugh.

He is the Night Demon who tastes the "dreams” contained in his diet.

At this time, Zion may have realized that the affection put into that great meal was not directed solely at Ascaria, the master.

Hot, which means that would be the case.

"Kimali, isn't it?

"But, Omae... you're not good at combat skills, are you?

Aska said it like it was out there.

But even then Athelui cut back.

"That's why I invite the three of you to escort me firmly... if you're going to be a foot wrapper... I'm ready to self-blade"

Follow whatever happens.

That kind of determination was coming out of words and eyes.

Athelui pours her wet, hot gaze into Ashley.

How so.

What made you do that to this calm, depositioned, ringing aide?

Naturally, the eyes of all who were on the field gathered to Ashley's face.

"Huh? Oh, Mr. Athelui?

Ashley asked the substantive planners of this operation for leave to adjudicate... to the thermal gaze that would not be the only one.

This is no way, is it a public confession... is Ashle's brain, clear or dull, that I thought so?

From behind the moving Ashle, it was Isma who let go of the decision hitting.

"Isn't that Yi? Take him away, Ashley. How can a discerning adult woman say that?

Niyanya laughter with inclusions was sticking.

Ashley understood what that grin meant.

This is exactly what I mean by not being able to grow up.

"They flirt with the Harlem party, but Yikes!!

Nail ahead, pointing at me in a funny pose that raises my hands... what is it?

Such a manuba, like a kid making fun of his girlfriend.

"No matter how far away I am, I belong to Isma alone."

Ele's words were wasted.

Athelui's eyes are not slight.

Also, Scion, who seemed to have guessed something, also does not take his gaze off Ashley still.

Only Asuka's eyes, which became a separate team, were shaking.

Then, Izma's mouth, which sensed how Asuka was doing, arcs on the Yari and Mitsuki type.

Whatever, now we've decided to form a unit for the trantrim offensive.

Athelui won his seat.