Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ 105th Night: Fly the Flag of War (6)

Gogung, and a huge block combined sounded.

Vibration with precision parts joining each other without the madness of dimensions.

It shows that this giant tower and the "Log Solitary" that came up from the lower realm were originally meant to be united.

The light wings unfolding with the descending sound of the curtains illuminate the surroundings like midday.

In fact it was a more holy light than sunlight, and the likeness of the undead (undead) was the glow of a demon who burned even a demon at night like Zion, if not a daywalker.

But none of those who stand here now is threatened by it.

If I may say so, the efficiency of the spell-based powers that the earthspiders specialize in will be diminished - and Ele was already aware of that.

The spell-based attack is extremely difficult to effect on overload, which is the original existence of a powerful curse called "Nerd", and on Focus, which gives "Him" there.

In this battlefield, Ele already understood that she was an adjunct.

In other words, it is the wedge-shaped formation consisting of three members, Scion and Aska, mainly Ashle, that will be the main force of this squad.

And Ashley, who was at the vanguard and led the squad, didn't even turn around, even sensing the emergence of the "Log Solitary".

Both beautiful princesses with both wings, equivalents.

"Hmm... so much spectacle in front of you doesn't move, that's what the liver sat on, Ashledau"

"Why not? He leaves himself in the midst of the battle music that echoes from the bottom of the earth and the roasting sounds of the atmosphere emitted by the cages of light surrounding him… strange, but only his heart becomes like a ragged lake surface"

"That's evidence that Ashledau, Omae, is on this side, approaching our side"

Or was it aimed at mental agitation?

Or was it a genuine word?

The tone that reminded me of the untrained may have been in Yugadir's voice.

Ashley was silent and gave it back.

Twist your little neck and smile bitterly.

Maybe so, he said.

But I can't go to your side.

I thought you'd say that.

Yugadir's side returned it with the same trick.

As the two horsemen advance out, they confront each other as if to identify each other slowly, moving in the opposite direction.

A display that shows the opponent his body and gear and boasts himself.

The atmosphere sandwiched between them emits light as if it had charged, visualizing the appearance of a colliding aura.

A supernatural phenomenon caused by a clash of "spindles" and "twists".

Sion and Aska, protecting both wings, only learn to exalt, but Snow, protected by the dual protective junction, is inside of it, on both knees watching the clashes between the two males.

Eventually, Yugadir circled the horse's head and took a distance.

The price trail is over, just stretches his spine and defies his chin.

I see, that's the faction of the Omaes.

Then I said.

"Now let me introduce you to my army."

Take off the pitch-black cloak that was woven with feathers as I said it.

Moments, oops, and it swirls, and Ashley sees the world cut off.

And when the pitch-black vortex quickly flew away - there were two different and out-of-phase automatic knights waiting on one knee.

Each with distinctive armor.

One has a huge shield on both arms.

On the other hand, turn your right arm itself into a blunt instrument shaped like your own hair.

Shall I call these the knights of shields, the knights of the broken castle hammers?

If I stand up, will I have three meters in length?

Black and white stripes applied throughout the body drive the sense of distance crazy.

They could not be mankind at first glance.

No, everyone who was on the spot understood.

This is not even an organism in the first place.

"Gardeners (The Gardeners). His Royal Highness Askariya should have been paired once already on the other side (...)"

I don't need to be told.

Aska was exploring her memory in an instant.

We, the spirits, surrogate for the “Garden" side (side) in reality.

The task is primarily to eliminate physical obstacles and to defend reality and “garden (garden)" contacts = "gate (portal)".

Individuals have powerful combat abilities, all of which are "Focus".

From the two individuals who now appear in front of them, they smell extremely dangerous.

All the individuals in the “Garden" were pure white, but these two individuals are black-and-white two-tone stripes that are like a warning.

It looks just like a warning color with dangerous animals.

Combining the number of pawns with this one, including the "Virgin Mary of the Rebirth”, is not an over-degree aesthetic.

Yugadir decided this was the biggest number of power throws he could deploy on this terrace.

If you take a poorly packed formation, you'll feed on your extensive extermination outfit, starting with Holy Sword: Rose Absolute.

And now we are the catfish who carried the Log Solitary.

That is why Yugadir absolutely believes in his victory.

As Ashley expected, I am sure.

Because, as you may think, you have succeeded in luring us into the stage for this.

Exactly what the enemy thinks.

Because - - that's why it seems that the only way to break through is in Ashley's talked arr (...).

Aska concluded so, pulling her mouth together.

Shh, shh, and a nimble sound made the two automatic knights stand up and set up their weapons.

Regardless of Ashley on the horse, from Aska and Zion, who themselves set the stage on both legs, they seemed exactly like giants.

Yugadir sets up a spear and takes the knight's thank you.

The last battle of the war, marked as the Battle of Trantrim in later history books, was the beginning of it.

"As it is the thought of the enemy that lures us into that terrace. If so, what moves will we be forced to make when we get up on the stage"

Ashle recalls Sion's inquiry as she applauds Vitrion

It was just before we headed to the stage.

"Remember the Lion-Faced Horseman (Leotor)? Strong enemies fought in the salt mines."

The question was returned with a question, and Zion closed his eyes.

Quite an impolite act as a noble man's way, but the vain Scion didn't look angry either.

Yeah, nod and encourage the conversation.

"He and the trick that was planted that accompanied him - that creepy eyeball monster:" Barometz "is, in short, like a slice of" Log Solitary ". Instead of giving the opponent a paranormal" chira, "to put it where you want it to be... what is it, a relay point, something like that"

"Baromets... but it was also planted on Yugadir's back."

Yeah, and most of them Ashley agreed to it.

Continue.

"During that battle at the salt mine, the lion-faced horseman (Leotor) was obviously inviting. Zion, you jumped in to help me."

"Was it...? If so, I would have been saved if I had driven there. But for what?

"If he took too long to finish us off, he used his roundabout hand even though he knew the strongest reinforcement was coming. Despite losing all the accompanying Included Beasts. If you're a decent commander... that's a drag. Yet he stubbornly tried to hunt us down. If so, wouldn't it be natural to assume that there was an intention there? And it's clear what the intent is."

Ashle said, breathing in.

Theon... I wanted to possess you.

That's Barometz.

"To me, huh?

Theon asks back what it means.

It wasn't a mistake to look at it that my body felt trembled.

"Of course, because I wanted you."

Poking at the core, Ashley said.

"Did you want me to...?

Ashle nodded and said to Zion, staring at him with shaky eyes.

"He said, that lion-faced horseman (Leotor) had inherited Yugadir's" The Nerd ". No, it was precisely affected, correctly. I've been looking for you in the back of my unconscious consciousness. So I grabbed you and planted Barometz... and I tried to infuse the landscape of my ideal home, the Garden."

To that end, he tried to hunt us down and create opportunities for contact.

"In the end, Athelui's driving and our battle broke it..."

Talking that far, Ashley cut the words once.

Because Theon had a contemplative look on his face, staring at the ground.

"... sorry. I said something without delicacy. Yeah, I shouldn't have done that right now."

How obsessed I am with others myself.

There will be no woman (one) who feels good, pointing that out face to face from the mouth of the man she loves.

Ashley apologizes directly (kinda).

But Zion's reaction was so different.

"No, I don't mind, Ashley. That's not true. Really? Was I… did Yugadir desire me so much?"

The loneliness of Yugadir sounded another way to the princess of the devil after more than four hundred years of raw, and a wandering through the year 2000 with her country as its enemy.

The words of the ensuing Zion were ridden with a sadness that seemed to tear us apart and give Yuga.

"I did something cruel."

"Fate always is. Be cruel to us."

So, similarly, Zion would not have been able to accept the word immediately had it not been for the words of a man who once lost his thinker and now again buries the resulting "Virgin of the Rebirth”.

The person who held me back here had to be a man named Ashledau.

For a few seconds, the Princess of the Night Devil and the Knight of Man stare at each other.

Then Ashley said.

Although.

"But there's something you can see from it."

"... what do you see?

Ashley answered Zion's natural question.

"Yugadhir, more than ever, will take a close hand. Probably more powerful and direct. Your obsession with you does not disappear. Rather, it works as an intense instinct for diving from the superficial to the deep. That action with Barometz corroborates it. If so, that's where the hitter is."

The Lion-Faced Horsemen (Leotor) who inherited that factor were forced by Yugadir to sink into the depths of their hearts.

In other words, I tried to fulfill the Lord's "Thread", which was forbidden to be spoken.

To Ashley's explanation, Theon shuddered and asked.

Not out of disgust or fear.

Like a maiden who is broken into an unforgivable love.

"Damn, I know so much... what are you going to do".

Ashle smiled to reassure Zion, and called Aska, glancing at him.

"Aska, again, will you talk to me? You went inside the Log Solitary, and then you went through it."

Thus, the abstract (seemingly) of the odd measure was explained.