Sanzen no Souru Supina

"At that time - that escape in the Farouche Sea, in the final phase of Frama's drifting temple - I did touch. I touched with this hand the concept that arises only at the moment when the human" will "and the flesh are united. If that's what Soul is."

Ashley remembers when she told the princesses in charge of the squad that she was going to launch the Soul into the Garden.

"To get lost, to be troubled, to wander in search of a place. It's not really a pain in the ass. Because it is the Will itself. Choose while lost in choices, and one day create your own choices. Because it's about the journey. though."

The princesses, beginning with Zion, had forgotten to blink and stare at Ashle, who spoke pale.

Ashle thought and went on thinking that he might have been frightened, but he really wasn't.

They were grabbed by this no-fly operation that a man younger than themselves in front of them had mentioned.

At some point, I can't even recognize the tears that come up on the edge of my eyes.

And Ashley, on the other hand, goes on without thinking that's happening.

Believe in what you do.

"But humans feel it's a pain, because they can't see it. The stars, the light that guides me. There's an indicator that we should head that way.... so maybe what I'm trying to do is fundamentally very similar to that of Illis and Yugadir"

Probably, says Ashley.

"Maybe that's the same reasoning as it is that Spindle and Nerd are essentially" Hiragana "coming from the same place. Just one thing, whether the responsibility stems from the" will "of the individual or depends on an unspecified number of unconscious who are not,"

But that's why.

"That's why I can be sure that this bet has a chance."

You know what I mean, Ashley looks over at the squad.

Go on, the princesses beg silently.

"They - Iris and Yugadir - are afraid of us. To be precise, the will to breathe among us. Despite coming from the same place as Nerd and Will. I wonder why. That must be, like, a blind eye. And it's a real threat. Behind the word" salvation "we want to" salvation "we want to take the" will "away from us."

They, they're afraid.

A person who thinks, chooses, and creates choices on his own.

Why?

That's right.

"Because I can't operate it. By" Everybody's Way "=" The Way You Do It ". Because I can't make the world the way I want. I'm very, very blind."

If so.

Plus Ashley says.

The princesses who hear it can only forget to even blink and snort.

"If there is a" spindle "ahead of the overly blind" will, "if there is a" soul "well ahead of it"

That's it.

"Isn't that what they are, the most troublesome“ glow ”they can bring into the garden?

I've been trying to get out of sight, desperately deny it, and take it away - isn't that the "Hikaru" that you've been trying to cover up by deciding not to come from this world?

"I'd be in trouble if it proved to be possible to do that to just one person"

If I'm shown the possibility, I'm in trouble.

"That's what they're saying. Not words, but deeds. Then... let's do what they have the most trouble with. Let me show you. The soul of man. To those who care about their ideal home."

It was Zion who asked Ashley, who had said all about it.

"But... Ashley. The..." Soul "is not a substance that is always present. No, that's substance... a phenomenon. It's like a spark that splashes when you meet a blade with a blade. Wouldn't it?

Besides, Theon continued.

"Besides, at that time... in the drifting temple of Frama, to save the Abandoned God and the fruitful Frama, Soul was the price. And after that, don't you remember what happened?

Rarely had Zion's voice trembled.

Ashle's reasoning, I'm not denying the hypothesis.

Rather, it was the other way around.

Theon was afraid.

It was already at this time that Theon had an intuition that Ashley's plan would be successful.

That's why.

That's why I was afraid.

I was wondering if Ashley would really die.

I was wondering if it would be completely lost.

Aska puts her hand on her shoulder so as to reassure Zion like that.

"No, Your Highness. Believe me, he's not ready to smash balls anymore. I'm targeting the near-completion Virgin of the Rebirth opponent for total parental takings. I'm definitely thinking of a hand to win."

Aska's eyes, asking, "Yes, tell me," he said.

So Ashley says.

"Yes," he said.

Hehe, and Aska laughs.

Omae, you're really going to be a bad guy.

Of course, I knew it was Aska.

There's no "never" on this bet, he said.

so that there is no "it" in every battle.

"Then let me hear it. A rare con artist." The Blessed Virgin of the Rebirth ”, a generation of hit-and-run, with a big, silly squid shark tongue."

In response to Aska's questioning to challenge, Ashle's answer was - - the abominable artifact of human alteration buried in Zion's flesh: a stranger using Jagri Jagra.

No way, the open Yuga eyes were telling the story.

Likewise, the eyes of Iris, who sensed the anomaly and turned around.

Why, if slight errors of judgment and delays have fatal consequences, in the dead.

On the stage of determining the fate of the world.

Deal with the man who embodies the knight's ideal and the "Virgin of the Rebirth”.

What can I do to set up so many pettens, etc.

Is there anything that comes to mind?

No, if only I could think of it, or some of them might have.

But whoever executes it...

Whoever makes it happen...

I was here.

The man, determined to resist "Everybody's Twist" = "Wherever He Will," has assembled a great trick on this earthen field, not at the tip of his mouth.

Both Yugadir and, of course, Iris knew that Ashle and Zion shared a heart.

As far as Yugadir goes, he even served as the temporary master of the Magic Fixture: Jagri Jagra.

In some cases, using it again, it might even have been in the back of your brain to conquer Zion.

But that's why.

Only if it is known.

There can't be a trap there, they assumed.

Jagri Jagra has already defined Ashledau as his official master and has become a fully healed being with the flesh of Zion.

If so.

"What happens if you treat it with" soul "?

Because Soul sits at the top of Spindle.

That was Ashledau's derived answer.

It enclosed Ashle, took in Scion, and held Aska's motion.

The stage, which began to undergo deformation (hedgehog) to settle on everything, clearly tells us that this was the trap that was strewn from the beginning.

The "log solitari" connecting mechanism is a group of devices that stand on their feet in the column corridor.

The situation was overwhelming, a haze of danger for the Ashlets.

Damn, the landscape itself that stood there.

But the truth is, it was the opposite.

It wasn't the Ashlets who were being hunted down.

At this time, Yugadir felt a feeling that had not been remembered for a long time in the raw of the Devil's Knight, running through his spine.

That is, absolute fear.

Jagri Jagra, the thorn that protected the blue rose, was taking the toucharm (manipulator), which was the haz that bound Zion, at the tip of the thirteen, one point.

No, it's not defensive work like taking it.

It was Yugadir who had already been caught.

"Silly."

"Not surprising, Yugadir. Because this is the real use of Jagri Jagra."

Pale, Theon said, turning his back on the devil's knight at night.

"A tool to change and flatter as many victims as you want. That's just a demeaning appearance. The accumulation of desires of historic masters put into tools over the years. It distorted Jagri Jagra, who was originally a tool for communicating the Will."

But Theon said as he turned around.

Crown on the top of your head: throwing Astellas away, untying your hair.

Glossy brunettes dance the universe.

That's when Yugadir realized.

Theon's thrown away crown was an illusion created by the earthspider princess witch.

If so, the real thing is...

And know.

It is only at the top of Ashledau's head that the man who should be imprisoned in the Garden and deprived of his will shines.

The crown that protects the spirit emits a strong glow, and, on the contrary, acknowledges Ashley as the Lord and drips with the greatest protection.

"No way."

"Night Devil's Knight, I don't know how empty the word" forgotten ”is in our company. But I didn't know, so let me tell you. That's who I am, the true owner of Theonzafil, the Heart's Heart's Sharer"

So feel it.

Yugadir, unable to move like he was sewn to a halt in the air, experiences the meaning of Zion's words.

The irresistible rhythm that is transmitted.

"This is our soul."