Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Wow......"

Holy Sword: Half-night Devil's Daughter witnessed an amazing series of leap attacks by Rose Absolute and Shadow Crossing (Shadowstep): Snow crushes by accident.

And there returned Zion, who had finished annihilating the enemy.

"Naturally"

Snow peered through Ashle's shoulder mouth and replied to her unable to hide the amazing colour.

"Who do you think I am, the Princess of the Night Devil?" And then, little girl... the man's arm is where I am. I'm not really sitting around with my face. "

Snow, claiming his right of abode from Zion, makes his eyes black and white like a pigeon even with beans.

Ashle accidentally laughed bitterly at the unusual tone of Zion.

Apparently, Theon sees Snow as a rival.

Or do you have the fear that you might grow up with someone like that in the future?

I don't think so either.

I'm not sure what to do with my real wife or the side room, but Theon gave me permission to make a deal with Athelui.

It would have been nice until I showed the size of the vessel "I'll admit it" to the training ground that would have appeared, but the way the great vessel behaves as a monarch and the maiden mind are a separate account.

Come there, daughter of this half-night demon: Snow's first experience was Ashley's blood - thank goodness.

Yeah, just make sure you don't misunderstand your first experience.

It is, in other words, a blood sucking act.

By Snow, from Ashley.

And it was often the ritual of allowing the superior Night Demon, the parent, to perform on the inferior species and become his own blood family.

From Zion's point of view, it was like having a new woman brought to her mother's house with ex-post consent, and it was more impossible not to be distracted.

"Don't spoil it too much, though. Look, you little girl, I'm aware of the color."

"Nah, nah, nah."

"Don't lie to me. Do you think I don't know that I left my eyes in the air? Even in a trans state, the complete memory of the top night demons works!

"No, no!

"Shall I tempt you?

"Wow, wow, let's not"

"Theon, I wonder if you could spare me the insane talk fight on the horse. You can't even take Snow!

Ashley can't help but have a conversation with two people who seem to forget that this is a battlefield.

"For the time being, what do you mean? I'm just making it clear who my owner is!

"And I don't know what to take, no! You know, you notice the color, you know, no!

But it seems that Ashley's words have been interpreted differently.

Don't mislead the two arguments, or you'll get a cold sweat.

If you look, one ear of Vitra is pointing this way.

Sounds very intriguing.

Because where the horse's consciousness is, it appears in his ear, not in his horse's head.

Ashle waved another topic and decided to put the will of the squad back on the battlefield.

"Speaking of which... Theon, you're really ready to use Rose Absolute while shadowing (shadowstep)"

And Ashley's words worked as well as she thought.

Theon's eyes turned to a colour that looked far away.

"I still can't believe it myself... but there will be certain facts so far. Again, there is little difference in the evidence that there has been a change."

The strange thing that happened to us, Theon noticed, was when he attacked the enemy base of the salt mine.

Ashley and Athelui were hunted down all the way to a cunning operation using the positions and terrain of the lion-faced horseman (Leotor) who was waiting for them.

And the spider killer who was relaying the situation: Scion, informed by Ele, tried to make his way to the rescue of the two.

But at that time, the holy cage hand of both arms: Hands of Glory was shackled.

True sacred relics cannot be carried by the Shadow Crossing (Shadow Step), the special ability of the Night Demon.

That is because the essence of the sacred relic is "radiance," Zion understands.

Or "The Soul," which may have something to do with it.

Anyway, due to that constraint, Zion had to run on his own feet and rush to Ashley.

A few kitrels at most if you're at a running distance.

No, it should have been shorter.

But the disease on the steep slopes, where the boulders blocked sight and were taken by the floating stones, had to be considerably slowed down, even by the Princess Tatsuon of the Night Devil.

Theon doesn't forget about the impatience that blew all over his chest then.

Give me that pressure, like a black snake wrapping around your heart.

Whenever the roar rang, the firepillar rose, and the earthen smoke stood up any longer, he was driven by the fear of his stomach shrinking.

Of course, not when it comes to opposing enemies.

Once slaughtered, Zion had himself to slash and lay this down.

Even if that's who you're dealing with.

If it's for Ashley, the man I recognized as the owner.

So it wasn't against the battle that Theon was frightened.

He was cornered and is about to be captured by the Jaw Gate (and later) of Reaper precisely because he was the unsurpassed master: Ashle.

It was a long time ago.

I threw everything out and wanted to rush.

However, that was an impossible consultation.

Holy Sword in Both Hands: How Powerful Trump Card Rose Absolute is, Theon knew from the experience he had dived through with previous years.

When the blood of an immortal, or of an immortal, is poured out against an infinitely nearer being, the presence or absence of this ticket shall also result in life or death.

And, of course, why can Scion handle that absolute ticket, also an immortal who should be buried by the glory of the Holy Sword - the Holy Cage Hand: Hands of Glory.

Still.

Still, I really wanted to rush to Ashley's.

I wanted to help that human being, strong, and Zion often thought.

And at the last moment... I was jumping.

That was just after Ashley fed the Lion-Faced Horseman (Leotor) a direct hit due to Athelui's driving and alienation.

The moment the lion-faced horseman (Leotor) misidentified the Ashle and the others' location launched a leap attack and was intercepted.

Approaching Ashle unlimited, Scion was instantly acquiring, understanding and reflexively releasing the most accurate blow of all things, via a shared heart and part of the blood.

of light - instead of crossing the shadows as before - dive through the

"... I don't know why, either. Precisely."

Theon put it into words, remembering the subtleties of

"It's just..."

"Just?"

"First of all, I'm guessing that this is by Jagri Jagra, the magical device that keeps offending my flesh."

And, as he responded to his voice, a wretched piece of craftsmanship appeared from Zion's chest peeking forward over Ashle's shoulder.

I couldn't see it in the shadow of a helm in Ashle staring forward, but Snow seemed to have seen it.

Ha, and I hid my mouth with both hands and did a breathtaking trick.

Ashle asks Zion invisibly.

"Did Jagri Jagra change you?

"Or"

"But... this tool... wasn't it an evil demon that discredited human dignity?"

To Ashley's inquiry, Theon kept roaring, Hmm.

"Maybe... it's the result of years of continuous use of hands... essentially like other Focus and tools... wasn't it neutral (neutral)?"

"In other words?"

"I mean... aside from the debate about whether to call the act of altering others arrogant... I'm saying it might have originally been a tool for treating medical care and congenital illnesses,"

I see, and now to Scion's assumption, it was Ashley's turn to roar.

"You didn't have that idea."

"About Focus, about Nerd, about Gardens, about Connectors, about Portals, and about You - all connected to The One Who Will Do It… I wonder if these magical objects were originally used for any other purpose."

Indeed, and Ashle nods at Scion's explanation.

Ever since I got the dragon-skinned curly cloth for control, this unforgivable human body altering magic: Jagri Jagra stopped waging that shady rampage.

In a nutshell, it stabilized.

It is also because of this that Scion is able to use Shadow Crossing (Shadow Step) once again.

However, from the thirteen sculptural tools that come through the alteration every night, Ashle has always felt the same evil signs.

temptation to the underworld demons, should I say so?

Whenever each of them appears naked in Zion as a victim and a sacrifice of desire, whisper.

Not the voice, but the actual "Hiragana".

How you disparage this woman is Omae's freedom.

Ravaged, he said.

Step on the dignity of dignity.

That probably resembles a desire to conquer something.

That's how it would work.

But that's why Ashley kept thinking she had to lead herself to a noble hunger.

We do not deny desire itself.

Just don't leave that to the whispers of these devils.

We must fight, fight, and elevate ourselves to the ideals we draw.

With my own desire that is sharpened, I must change Scion.

When he thought so, Ashley's "will", and its manifestation, "spindle", showed an unlimited rise.

"Desperately resisting the whispers of witchcraft, I wonder if the Spindle Energy that was poured into me in my own Will, as a result of repeated alterations, would have brought me out of it the creeping of a race called the Night Demon."

"Of the race... outside?

"Hmm. Perhaps I am now outside the category of Night Demon as an organism already"

"Oh, my God."

"That's why - with the holy cage hand and the holy sword - I was able to cross the shadow (shadow step). No... it wasn't already in the shadows."

"But then"

Ashley was first upset at this time.

I had no idea that the alterations I had made in my "will" had reached the point of altering the backbone of being a creature called Scion.

Turning into something different as a race is not as light a story as just on the assumption.

Because that means physical, realistic and direct alienation.

I mean, no more, Theon can't go back to the Devil's side at night.

Not even human, no.

Of course, any life form that now exists in this world will be different in species.

"Don't guide me. My readiness is determined. Or did you forget who was the one who first made that out of the public?

And I poured out of my own desire into the blasted thorax of my flesh.

My heart, my heart, my heart... my dreams... my ideal home view.

"If the man will make you like him, isn't that what you want? Scared? Don't underestimate. On the contrary. I'm happy. You can tell me it's almost over."

Snow is turning his eyes to Zion's buffy remarks.

Ashley smiled bitterly once again.

"What do you say, Snow, I'm proud of you. This is the idea of compassion."

Theon says to win proudly.

No, I think you're probably wrong about that.

Ashley thought but didn't speak.

'If you're slapping me in the mouth for nothing? ─ ─ I can see it.'

I get a reading from Ele who was ahead of me.

A light emitting source reminiscent of the color of bright red blood.

The place that has so far been hidden from the world - Terra Incognita.

The capital of Trantrim has become a far-sighted place.