Sanzen no Souru Supina

"... Emperor Vibronze, Lucatius, he said. Is that what you want me to say?

Norman answers a malicious question thrown at him by Gisele.

"Oh wow! Correct! Heh, I thought Sir Harvey was made of muscle, but I can think of one! Awesome!

Yes, Catel Hospital Knight - Gisele said, from the tone of some unspoken girl until then, to the words of a woman who spoke of a hidden plot.

"Emperor Vibronze: Lucatius and, Overlord: Yugadir are conspiring. More importantly, the Sidrellasikaya da Zu."

The confession stopped breathing, even if it was just Norman.

Impossible, I denied the idea, but I couldn't get rid of it.

Because if you think about it, all the twitches fit, fit.

"I don't know if there's a connection between Sidrellasikaya da Zu and Yugadir. Between Lucatius and Sidre, it's kind of deep, isn't it?

"For what?"

"What?"

"What's with all this conspiracy?"

I looked at Norman, who asked, scornfully (exaggerating), and Giselle turned her neck, spreading a cold smile.

I'm looking down.

"I don't even know that, so I can frame you, the Omaes. It is decided. From the beginning, their thoughts were about the" Virgin Mary of the Rebirth "- their seizure.

After the seizure, I don't know if they have a single rock in mind about the treatment.

"Anyway, that's the thing. Okay?"

"What's in it for you?

"Sir Harvey, you, the words are too abrupt. Little bit more crushed?

"He asks us what it means to appear like this only to let us know the information - to deliberately commit the danger of an adversary."

To Norman's inquiry, uh, that sort of thing, and Gisele closed her eyes and laughed.

"It's gonna be funny, huh?

"What?"

"If you don't go help me soon, it's more interesting to know it's going to be a big deal, isn't it?

"You!

"Don't come. Because I'll make it more interesting for you."

In Gisele's eyes, who continues to laugh at the dullness, and what is strange, there is a light like that of a girl who came up with an extraordinary prank (prank).

"Well, I, for one, helped the girl. Well, to be exact, I helped a few other humans, any of them."

Hey, don't you mind? Flushes an awesome gaze into the trao.

"No way."

Gisele's words had the effect of showering cold water on her head, which was until then hot with anger.

"Oh, no way. Serafina, could it have been. Pretty Co, huh? Flax hair reminds me of someone. Uh, where you have slave aspirations, do you look alike, Eunice and"

Whatever the second half I don't understand about Trao, the name of the Serafina, that worked too well.

"Alive, are you alive?!?

"That you're a boy who doesn't listen. You wanted to help, didn't you? What if he dies? I immediately shielded this Holy Bottle, the" Hiragana "of Harut! Otherwise, there would be no reason for such a little girl to live in a desolate sea! Good and drowning. If it's bad, it's crashing ship fragments. He went blind with his second look, and he just disappeared with the fish bait! How hard it was to get them to the beach safely!!

I hate the retard because this is it. After all, men are learning, aren't they?

Tiny stupidity, quickly pasted a smile, and Gisele continued.

"So you better pick him up, huh? Because if you don't, it's gonna be outrageous?

"Where? Where are you?

"I can't tell you that. Why don't you let him go? It's more interesting that way."

"Hey, you witch!!

"No witches? I didn't just help you, I told you I was alive."

"What do you mean, it's going to be a big deal!

Oh, that's cute. I wonder if she was in love.

Giselle spreads her grin, even though she says she loves love stories.

If that's sadness, all the more so.

Move your tongue to lick the molasses on your lips.

"The problem is with the otocho you're with. - I can't stay safe, that one."

"Who is it! Who are you with?!

"You want me to tell you?

Then do me a favor, please, tell me.

Instantly he turns off his grin and ruthlessly Giselle says off.

The quick switching of that expression seems to be watching theatre, highlighting Gisele's heterogeneity.

No, I might put it this way.

Let the actress have the illusion that she's in dialogue with a malicious script (scenario) that came down, he said.

And Trao gets caught up in the story that Serafina can't be safe.

"Oh my God!!

"Frightening. Let's get back to it."

"The Holy Knight (Paladin): Giseltregia, beg and hope. Knight of Obedience: I want you to tell me who Serafina is with now."

In contrast to the furious (cheering) trao, Norman said calmly.

But Giselle lays down the plea with a smile.

"Uncle's not funny, so... You know, you're not lost at all. I don't care how much you mess with that."

Precisely discerning Norman's character, Gisele says.

If necessary, a man who can throw away his pride without any hesitation.

Giselle says bullying isn't worth it.

But Norman's words calmed Trao down.

It really made me understand in my actions that there are things that have to take precedence over emotions in order to change reality.

"Okay...... please, tell me. Who is Serafina acting with now?"

Still, I guess I can't sort out my emotions.

Gisele grinned satisfactorily at the look of Trao bowing his head as he devoured his teeth.

I guess the appearance of a boy enduring humiliation did indeed satisfy her abomination (shigikushin).

"Well done. Then, as you will, I'll tell you."

But besides, I just want to ask you one thing.

"I like that co?

I jumped the head that Trao was lowering.

Those cheeks blush with feelings different from anger.

Bluff, bluff, and tremble as the flesh cramps (convulsions).

That alone was like already giving the answer, but Gisele wants a verbal answer.

"Yes... yes. I... yes."

The joy displayed on Gisele's face is not against the first boy's confession of love.

Because of the anticipation of the "honey flavour" that you will be able to taste.

It's the sweetest.

"You are. Well, it could be very hard, but as you said, lady, I'll tell you."

Whose captivity is it now?

captivity, waited plenty of ten seconds for the word to penetrate the men, then Gisele told him.

The name.

"Emperor Esperalgo: Mercenario Hermadra Esperalgo. The man you called Menace. Yes, of the Temerario, Captain."

Then my story is over.

Was it funny? Funny, is it going to be?

Giselle broke off the conversation, slowly immersed in the sea, in such a way that she was no longer ready to use it.

Holy Bottle: "Harlot" and its two hands, legs, and a circular ring wrapped around her neck: For her to grace "Quantuxim," the sea is like home ground.

It is a giselle that looks at the surface of the water to the dimensional boundary and even uses a jumping short-range transfer method.

This paranormal way of walking away is also quite natural if you try it on her.

"Oh, yeah."

To the men who lose their words, Giselle adds:

"Son of the Virgin Mary (Elmadra) Nah, he's got a name, but... he's so sketchy. You'd better hurry. If a sober (...) Serafina matters.... but it may be almost time."

dull, leaving only a bubbly laugh, and Gisele disappeared.

As Princess Mermaid bubbles and disappears in her gag.

"Oh, my God... I'm... I'm..."

On his knees on the beach, holding his head with both hands, Trao shouted.

I can't stop crying.

The news of Serafina survival, and the identity of Menace added there, namely Emperor Esperalgo: the presence of the Mercenario, was tearing the boy's heart to pieces.

Serafina is the captivity of Menace, Gisele said.

And I hinted that I couldn't stay safe like this, that I would.

If you want to get her back, he added.

Bad imagination is all I can do.

But it wasn't about that that I was beating down the trao in the true sense.

"I am, I am! Until now, he told me! I couldn't even think about Selah!! I gave up the possibility of survival from the start!! He died, somewhere in his heart, he gave up!!

On the contrary, I felt evil about what you looked like - even though I was alone, at peace and pleasure.

That's what I can't forgive!!

Burton watches quietly over Trao's back, who is troubled and crying.

There are no words.

There is no word for a boy to be beaten.

Neither did Barton and Norman ever talk about Serafina.

But there's a reason for that.

For one thing, I knew that the highest priority to be fulfilled, namely that we must act to ensure the safety of the "Virgin Mary of the Rebirth”.

For the other, when he touched on the topic of Serafina's life and death, he knew that the boy's heart would be torn apart in this way.

And once this happened, the two grown-ups knew that words of comfort and so on were of no avail.

It's just that Burton won't leave his side to keep an eye on the boy so he can be self-inflicted and not make a mistake too much of a self-punishing consciousness.

Self-punishing and short-handed behavior is, in other words, self-inflicted.

"I don't know what to do... what to do!!

Trao yells and inquires into the void.

“The Virgin Mary of the Rebirth": We know that the recapture of Illis is of the highest priority.

It is not an issue such as pre-construction, which is a sacred service, etc.

That must never be different, it is a duty.

But Trao's heart is rushing to Serra right now, hoping to get it back.

I don't know if that is the wish that can be fulfilled.

But Trao thinks that if he didn't rush out to Serra right now, and didn't rush to reclaim it - he wasn't worth living anymore.

So ask.

"I am, I am!! What should I do? What should I do?!

There will be no such thing as an answer.

That's what I thought, it was a moment.

"What are you talking about falling asleep! Obedient Knight: TRAO!!

A drink flew in.

Turn around like you've been bounced, there's a Norman who's already checked his traveling outfit.

Fully armed, in its hands, even carrying gear for the trao.

Shaggy, and a set was thrown on the beach, making a noise.

Splashing sand hits his cheeks like scolding a fuzzy boy.

"Don't skip what I found out, like what to do!!

In the eyes of Norman, who wore arms, the Will was on fire.

"There's only one thing we need to do!“ The Virgin Mary of the Rebirth ": Reclaim Illisberda, from the hands of the resentful enemy: Yugadir!! What else is there!!! Get up!!

It was heartless.

But it was natural.

“The Virgin Mary of Rebirth".

For that resurgence, the Knights of Catel Hospital have continued to fight.

The journey for the achievement of the Great Jubilee is endless, and the lives scattered in the middle of the mind cannot be counted.

No longer, I'm glad to say that's the existential significance of the Knights of Catel Hospital.

If you ever got flushed into personal affection here and lost sight of it.

It would fool (grunt) the lives of those who have scattered in previous battles.

It couldn't have been better, such as comparing it to my love affair.

I knew it.

But.

"But heh, I'm heh, I'm heh!

Burton, what's our current position?

"Along the coast from the north end of Trantrim, we have walked. Looking for survivors."

From the star position and the coastal catfish, it will be around here that we are.

Burton calmly analyzed it as he illuminated his hand with precious stones that emitted light.

Two men, such as the scream of Trao, are deliberately ignored.

"Sir Harvey!

"It's weird, obedient knight: Trao. This is a decision. From now on, we will travel along the coastline, by sea. That's how we invade the depths of the trantrim. Afterwards, recapture the“ Virgin Mary of the Rebirth ”. All of us. No exceptions."

"So, Serra, is he... a killer?"

To Trao's plea, Norman turned a quiet eye.

Naturally, I suppose.

"You didn't ask, Trao. We've been walking along the coastline looking for survivors."

"From the north end, it's no good."

Burton throws a gaze at me, wondering if I know.

Huh? And Trao is baffled.

"I think of Selah, Omae's words brought it out. Important information. From that witch's mouth."

"Huh?"

"It is (...) to take them safely (...) to the beach,"

"Huh?"

"This means that there are sandy beaches where quite a few humans can adrift, and there are the Mercenaries there,"

"I wonder if it's near the estuary"

"If so, the most likely place would be here"

Tourandot estuary.

"What?

"More than we can secure a ship capable of transferring that many people, they go back along the river. That witch said she had a hard time. I can't make a leap because of my abilities. And the Tourandot River -- well, along the way, it's divided into tributaries called the Fibble River. And, uhm, don't you dare mock the capital?"

In other words, as planned right now, if you track the movement of a single line of Mercenario, this is natural.

"This is not going to be an invasion deep in the trantrim."

Naturally.

Norman nodded and Burton folded the map.

"All together."

Trao finally understood the meaning of Norman's words.