Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Sixty-seventh Night: Take the Far Way

"You're so tired of crying you fell asleep"

Oh man, sighing, Theon wiped after Snow's remaining tears on his cheek and blanketed him.

"I can't help it. If you read the array, everyone will. The humans who were born, raised and lived in this country deserve it. Rather, it should reject reading, understanding itself. But... Snow wasn't. Crying. But I read it. Not all, but still. It's" After the Will. "

I'm still a child... and I respect you.

Ashle finished transferring the fire to the whole thickness of the Buna tree and worked out ideas to keep the room warm before getting up.

It's four hours at most to hold even such large fuelwood.

But if the time comes for the sun to reach Jomtien, the temperature will still rise.

I should have had it until then.

After that, Ashle handed the note entrusted by Yugadir to Daughter of the Half-Night Demon (Dumpeel): Snow.

Written surprisingly on the inside, stripped off the back cover, and its sticky notebook emitted an obvious and intense presence in everyone's eyes.

If it was evidence made up overnight, Snow probably would have rejected it.

Anyway, it was written there because it was nothing more than the dark, deceptive identity that this country (Trantrim) has had - its detailed records and narratives.

For those of us who have lived in a disguised ideal home built on it, that should have been, above all, an unacceptable fact.

However, Yugadir's remaining descriptions were accompanied by impatient persuasion.

It was a testament that I risked my whole life not being allowed to ignore.

So, the first time he touched his hand, Snow pulled his finger in as if he had grabbed it.

Ashley knows how that feels.

It's a lie, it's a lie, I cried repeatedly, trying to throw away a notebook of everything - and I couldn't - and Snow still read it.

It was the opposite of an unacceptable fact.

That is something we have been able to accomplish so far only because of the pride and justice of the Devil's lineage at night that has supported her.

And the act destroyed everything that had consequently served as Snow's stronghold.

You're a fine invader, I am.

Ashley thinks.

From now on, I will destroy and burn this hundred times, thousands of times, tens of thousands of times more.

Here's how.

for the path you believe in.

That kind of thought makes my stomach feel shifty and heavy.

If I had been myself a long time ago, it would be a path that I would not have been able to choose, though very much.

Maybe that's because Ashley was once on the side of being given.

Because he was a person on the inheritance side.

Because as one who has, sooner or later, is expected to live as a giver, and has walked in that way.

Because he who is expected to inherit his rights and responsibilities as a ruler, from the world of those who do not have them, is raised disconnected.

But that's not going to happen anymore.

I'm not the one with it anymore.

Or someone who doesn't want to have it.

I have to be the giver.

For example, now, the price of where you took it from Snow.

In other words, to the "life-giving".

"I will be."

Only determination, pounding, rolled down in words.

Hmm, and Scion, who picked it up, lifts a distinctive brow and creates a grin that doesn't even seem plain.

"You're stubborn, you're stuck on your shoulders."

"Trying to be king is hard."

shrugged his shoulder at the light-mouthed word of Zion, smiling back, Ashle said.

"Today's was quite brutal."

"I'll give you my compliments. I'll be delighted."

Ashle responded lightly as she opened her trembling fingers to show them.

Hehe, and Zion laughed at me.

"Use bold, extraordinary hands instead of a surprise. I hear you did."

"Of you, I wonder what kind of character I am"

"Because of her cute face and personality, does it feel bad for a woman?

He coughed up.

When I put a servant on it, Hydra is going to come out.

Even though I fell asleep, I don't want Snow to ask me.

Ask Zion to walk.

"So... that girl... leave me alone, okay?

"From a military standpoint, it's really not cool if you're not watching."

I just locked the door and started walking, and Theon asked.

"She's going to be unscrupulous with all her thoughts, and I don't want to spread unnecessary agitation to the residents of the village of Carracle, if it were you."

"Well... if you watch the earlier show of combat music and light, even if you don't like it, there will be upset. It was like a mountain might blow up. Probably a bunch of avalanches in the neighborhood."

To Scion, who calmly analyzes, Ashle can only sweat.

What does the operation of powerful weapons cause?

Circle your thoughts about the "Hiroshi" in your own hands.

Then, I said.

"A decent lord would hide the inhabitants in the castle. If there is confusion and the soldiers are assigned to guide it, it might be convenient."

"What would Yugadir do?

"He who is in my midst (...) will, above all, try to keep the people safe. However, this is not simply from my duties as lord. Consider acting as a hostage to me. Indeed, there is hesitation in attacking the fortress evacuated by the innocent people in Shivnir."

"Hmm, aren't you quite a spicy handyman, the man in your head who keeps Yugadir as a monarch"

And I hesitate, and my eyes say, "I'll shoot you if I have to."

For some reason, I smiled and said after Theon peered into Ashley's face.

Shake the ashle for the first time.

"That's only a last resort. Besides, if I knew Yugadir, I'd definitely set him up for a ride... No, I didn't even think he was in this salt mine. If that human personality, I thought he was definitely on the front line. But it wasn't. Something's changing, in him. Why are you so happy, Theon?

"Mmm, no. I see it's a woman's pleasure to see the man she likes grow up."

"It's not every laugh. We still barely know how a man named Yugadir changed when he was directly connected to that giant Focus: Log Solitary. Beyond the hedges of the race, he as the ideal knight trying to realize his ideal home. I don't know how the poured" do it "= everyone's" twist "changed him. You're here, I'm here, and I'm not eating up on all this haphazard manoeuvres... something."

Fist your chin, say that much, alle? and Ashle stared at Zion.

"What's the growth of the man you like right now... which one is it on?

Me or what?

Scion's rhetoric Notice the hidden double meaning (double meaning), Ashle eats down.

"That's... that's not a good question, is it? Shouldn't we be asking tight questions?

Theon pounced it on the wolf Ashley's chest.

Theon tells no one else to hear him as he buries his face in Ashley's arms.

"I think I should remind you once and for all who I am. I think you should know exactly who my master is."

And from Zion's back, as he proved the word, no longer healed and could no longer be removed, the demon of human modification: Jagri Jagra, one of those thirteen, appeared as a bud.

"Scion."

"I'm scared, Ashley. Today, too, when I was entrusted with the vanguard of the Yangtze, I felt confident that if there was a Yugadir, even though I was certain that there was no way I would be there, would I really be able to confront him? I was poured the Dream on that man. Countless. And he was irresistibly flirted with the delight of meat that could not be done with Will. Memories and dreams of that time have already become my flesh and fully integrated"

It has connected him to me, as I share that I have broken the heart's heart.

The Scion in his arms was, at some point, trembling.

Like spitting blood, I spit my thoughts out on Ashle's chest.

"So, more, if they don't own it, I can't help but be scared. Thoroughly, every corner, relentlessly. Only while you can repeat it can my heart feel at ease"

I felt the words unleashed to reach Ashle only, poking into my heart.

─ ─ Become my king (...).

That's what Ashley figured out when she was begging.

Ashley thinks we are.

I live a strange, inexplicable relationship.

It's unreasonable, immoral, walking in places that have trampled off humanity.

Although.

If the name and existence of a king means living the time and place where people have jumped over their thoughts.

This is the only way we're going.