Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Destiny is a funny thing, don't you think, the true Virgin Mary, Irisberda?"

Standing on the terrace, Yugadir inquired in what was already an overload = of the finished knights.

My breath is also constantly clutching to my back as I feel Iris' body temperature.

"Please, please, just rub, rub, make it easier, come on"

Yuga circled her neck to a small petition that spilled with tears and saliva.

The blue Ikes flag that covers the entire body of Illis is wet with sweat.

But the hidden nakedness inside of it emits no more light, revealing its appearance.

And from the hem of your flag, countless wings peek.

It springs directly from the hole in the Ilis' womb - a dimension that opens around the navel.

"I'm sorry,“ the Virgin Mary of the Rebirth. "Even so, we're trying to get maximum control. But over the centuries, the" Nerd "accumulated in this [Log Solitary] and the presence in your womb are called and drawn together. I can't resist the awesome gravity."

"Oh no... now, it's flooded. Hiragana."

Iris was forced to be upright by an influx of "Chichi" that gained momentum as soon as possible.

Turn yourself on the horse.

Painfully, not.

It's "mixed up."

"Please, please, don't be so mixed up anymore"

Whenever his personality as "Ashle's ally" stretched out on the surface of Illis shows resistance, "Hiragana" is poured out of Yuga's flesh, the enforcement agency of Log Solitari.

It is an intense concentration of "twist" and "whichever way" itself.

What now resides in the womb of Illis is pleased with its intense infusion.

Tap on the flesh of Illis so that the baby shows its presence inside the mother.

Whenever I get so much injection that I don't think there's an upper limit or something on my back belly, the superficial personality of the iris disappears.

As the “Virgin Mary of the Rebirth”, previously hidden on the unconscious side, most Illis breaks down and sprouts his good sense and hesitation as a human being.

Illis as a human being, a false personality, perceives the evidence as wings that have begun to erupt not only in the womb, but also in the back.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

In a tone as if to glorify the Trinity, words of penance leak from the cherry blossom colored lips of England.

The first is an apology for the strong desire for “salvation”.

Second, an apology for what has been falsifying the Ashlets.

Mitsumi is going to apologize for the global “bailout”.

"Yes, Iris. You are our hope now. Therefore - live no more false raw. It is time for you to become one. I'm ready. And… it is for the sake of that achievement that you (you) must be saved here and first. Who? It's settled. The man you truly loved."

That is, Ashledau.

"Not with me. But if it is your word, if it is struck by its divine authority, or it may be possible."

"Salvation? Me? Ashley?"

"Yes, Irisberda. You save. Him."

Yuga suggests to Iris, who asks parrot returns as a hazy.

Oh, and Iris leaks an endless exhale of understanding and pleasure.

Feeling the poppy standing running all over my body.

"I want to save. Save me, I want to offer you. From the days of agony - thoughts, strays, troubles. I want you to let go. from all the hardships that make that self limp. from responsibility. Responsibility, from"

Yuga responds to the situation with the utmost consent.

I urge you to be.

"Then again, it must be completed, as soon as possible. We have to get to completion. You are."

"To completion - to completion"

The influx of "Hiragana", which is already leaving Yuga's control, is turning Iris' eyes towards Trans.

And that voice too.

The presence of the "other side" stretched with a piece of human skin echoes with enthusiasm.

"Then... it may be a sign. Let's pour out the best we can."

It was at the same time that Yugadir said that, and the previously controlled flexes were poured through the connection points.

Illis recognises it as light.

Feeling the senses as light is a strange story for mankind, but there is no contradiction.

Because already at this time, Illis began to ascend the stairs to being, which completely stepped out of the boundaries of the definition of humanity.

to the next being.

To a high place.

Because he began to take away strays and troubles from the human heart and to chart his way as a flag itself to lead mankind to paradise.

So no one will be able to remember any more.

As a human being, as a human being, a being named Irisberda who has suffered and desperately loved Ashley.

Two daughters to build that flesh and spirit.

Just as there must be no mistake or anything else, the light of the right answer beautifully smears their footprints and traces so far.

via “Connector (Harness)".

In the name of the "Virgin Mary of the Rebirth”.

from the memories of people all over the world.

THIS WORLD (RELM): In the Worlds End, the liquidation of the true past takes place in this way.

The only thing that protests, it's just The Will.

Only the "spindle" and its equivalent strong human thoughts.

Only those who take even bitter and unbearable pain as part of themselves and try to resist an unchangable fate.

That's why she thinks the “Virgin Mary of the Rebirth” is being completed.

Because of such hardship, they must be rescued by the Spindle Capable.

to end their role.

A ring of holy light is appearing on the back of Illis.

It is a testament to those who are allowed to connect.

To where?

It was decided.

Go to "Garden".

Another world overlapping this world, preserved with views of paradise.

To a place where mankind's "dreams" stirred up.

'I wonder if I should be surprised. “Garden" was once the blueprint for the coming future in this world and built as a paradise resemblance "

Ashle climbs the outer wall of the almost perpendicular tower as she rides.

Coming to your chest is a manuscript left by Yugadir.

It's a record of his research and exploration that was noted there.

"I don't want to imagine what an attempt that was right now. However, people in the old world were able to touch" gardens "via the presence of" sense of righteousness ", a guide (concierge) along with“ connector (harness) ".

Neither the arrows that can be fired as a result of the rain showers, nor the interception of the Included Beasts specialized in local warfare by those who turned into a bunch of junior Night Demons, nor the Armoured Assault of the united Ashlets, can give them much delay (if they want to).

Ashley did not choose such foolishness as to step inside the tower.

For them with the protection of a wind thunderstorm (Movement of Swiftness), even close to the vertical, that is a path no different from the ground (...).

This is exactly what the Spindle Capabilities fight for, the war is out of common sense.

Who the hell is going to think about breaking through the outer walls of a giant building that will reach hundreds of meters in height?

Normal people, first of all, in their ideas, cannot keep up with this level of fighting.

Asuka, who was allowed to dance freely in the universe by the exercise of the White Shoai (Wing of Odette), precedes and exposes himself.

With Zion sweeping the rest of his enemies, Ashle holding Snow barely even needs to cross the blades.

Enemy forces still chased to the finish are also intercepted with buried trap-based abnormalities by ele clapping at themselves with earthspider-specific mobility enhancement system alien cloud monkey wind legs (Cloud Monkey Stride).

"You're eating."

Ele's thoughts are delivered by the idiosyncrasies of the reading.

That would be so.

Ele completes a number of late-onset traps that usually require considerable time to be buried, almost exclusively with a swing of arms and a stamp.

"My husband (Izma) planted it."

Heh heh, and the way you make me imagine that glossy grin, but it's actually a hell of a picture that emerges in one of those movements.

"Su, wow"

"Snow, keep your mouth shut. Don't snoop in."

Ashle wanted to keep Snow away from the banquet of slaughter (pageant) with the blast of lights rolling behind her.

No matter how much he volunteered for the same path of his own will, Ashle doesn't want the children to see the scene where the lives of his own people disappear.

Certainly he was in battle at the time of the thirteenth, by virtue of his born-out predicament, and he had wounded and killed man.

It was only then that I knew the pain that I didn't want to do anything to make my children experience this hell by calling it a ritual of passage (an initiative), etc.

It's a sweet idea, my father might laugh at me.

I'm sure Isma will be surprised.

But still.

Even if they laugh.

That's why I have to take this role on my own.

Why, however, did I have to construct a paradise resemblance where the civilization of the old world, which was supposed to be so skilled and prosperous, was “garden" and so forth? That's where I keep wondering. And that, the more research you do, the stronger you become '

Ashley remembers why, and also Yugadir's manuscript.

Who was it that said, Humans tell the truth by telling lies? If this is where the Garden was really paradise, why didn't the people of the Old World try to migrate there? Or maybe there was an attempt like that? And I think. Maybe, but - the truth is, the world they lived in at the time (...) was filled with the same suffering (...) as our world. So that's why... '

"People put their hopes in the" garden "... no, didn't they entrust a" twist "that can't be fulfilled? Isn't this where people tried to escape?"

I don't know, Ashle is following Yugadir's words and mouthing his thoughts.

"And I don't know what kind of rush it is, but... the attempt failed. No... did you succeed? with a very distorted snail. That's our world. You say yes."

I listened only to the part of him whining inside the helm, and Snow in his arm looked suspicious.

"Please, did you?

"No, it's nothing. Besides, when we get to the terrace, we stay as far away from us as we can. I want it to be smaller in the corner. Listen carefully to Ele's instructions. Don't get out of the defensive junction. Like?"

"I made sure of that before I went in!

Don't treat me like a child! and Snow with pointed lips. Ashle is unconsciously embracing.

Don't lose anyone, I want to return.

I want to.

I want Yugadir, Iris, and Athelui back here.

God, if you look at me, I'm not asking you to help me.

Just, please, have some courage.

Ashle prays small.

That huge terrace where Yugadir waited in front of him was compelling.