Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night eighteen: who for

"What's up, Ashley? My heart, it's not here, it's on my face."

That's what Zion pointed out, and Ashle noticed that she had been getting into reminiscence.

"You were thinking of His Highness Asuka."

I wonder how much he looked pierced with emptiness.

Scion smiles in the sense of foresight.

"Yeah."

Ugh, and Scion breathes.

"I know how you feel. But focus on what's in front of you now. That night, in order to accomplish what you swore to His Highness Asuka, this operation will have to succeed."

That's what Theon told him as he looked up at the streets dyed in the evening.

Totally, I think Ashley too.

“Another Eternal Capital": Heliatim is also known as: the city of a thousand towers.

Of course, that's just an exaggeration, but still more than two hundred churches and temple towers standing side by side would be right to describe it as great beyond spectacular.

Ashley and the others are now canoeing back through Gorge Bay, which leads to the depths of the city.

Entry under the guise of a trading vessel from Osmadra territory has been surprisingly easy to permit.

Ashley thinks humans will be too good to think of anything because it is a city that has striven for thousands of years to serve as a trading hub for the bridges of cultures between East and West.

"Though no declaration of war has yet been made...... I can't feel the urgency from the people in this country. Go through wonders, don't even feel creepy"

Theon felt the same way about the streets that kept him vibrant as usual.

"Do you not even think that the emperor called the Knight of the East: Osmahim, will destroy the treaty first? Or do you believe that no matter what, there is nothing to attack Heliatium, even if you were not, you would never fall..."

Ashley mouths her thoughts, too.

Scion nods ambiguously.

"You've also been in the story of His Highness Asuka. Something is protecting this city."

The dusk waters, the luggage-laden canoe, proceed to slip.

Being in such a sight makes me feel as if this place is already in my dreams.

We are now in the landscape of the story.

Two, such delusions pass behind my brain.

I was there. I had just been molested by Zion, but I still couldn't help thinking about Aska.

"Father, Father... is trying to serve me to the English Spirit"

That night, Aska cling to me crying like that.

What am I supposed to do?

Tremble like a deer, desperate as the drowning, strong.

"Aska, no. He, Osmahim, you father, are only being manipulated by the true knights. They put his guilt into consciousness, and they breathed something convenient into themselves."

Ashle denied it as she held back her supple flesh as a whip made of steel equally hard.

No, no, Aska shook her head.

Tears and sweat splash.

"I know, I know, Ashley. I don't... I know, I know. I mean it, my father, Osmahim, I mean it, no, I'm not the only one! I'm trying to rewrite myself! You've seen Omae, too, in that drifting temple, looking like a maiden mixed with a bunch of heavenly knights I summoned! That was my mother!

The action by Kusuri or Aska is starting to call herself "me".

It's some sort of toddler regression.

Aska, who had to live not as a princess, but as a prince, was made to call that by the once inflicted catachism of education.

At the same time, it is evidence that Ashle's technology (Arte) is reaching deep into Asuka's heart.

"Being the English Spirit and being subjected to perpetual robbery is regarded as the greatest honor to the knights of Aram. But not those who actually accomplish it. Humans can't be the English spirit."

Aska asks frantically.

Because, and cry.

"Being an English spirit means being semi-material and informative, just like a story that only plays while it's being told."

Just as words, stories, move into people's minds.

The English Spirit is the very story of a semi-material figure.

Aska's words are already fleshy on the definition of the English Spirit in this world (Realm).

"There's no way a human being can come to something like that! I bet you are! Human beings, human beings, can't be me without contradictions, like stories!

That's a whimpering confession.

"And yet. The true knights jump over the impossible. I have the skill to jump over. Holy Hare (Arc.). And, and seduced. Father. Break the chains of the mistakes made in the world of man, and walk the way as the English Spirit."

It's a book, think of a book, Ashley.

Aska says, like an enthusiastically floating witch.

The book that contains the story is the closest to the existence of the English spirit.

Because it belongs to physical reality, but the stories written there belong to fiction.

Reality and fiction, the attributes of both. Doesn't the book with the narrative earn it?

Wouldn't you? Ask.

In other words, tears spill out of his eyes.

"He... said the black-winged Odile." We are no match for true knights in Xama today. That's because Xama is impure. Because it's dirty. So we lost by the weight of that impurity '. So you can't be an English spirit. "

The time of the crest of light running from the crying Asuka's lower abdomen to her chest is nothing more than unwavering evidence that she is drawing the blood of a true knight.

Ashley remembers her astonishment as she feels Aska more vividly than ever.

Powerful Enforcement: I am instantly reminded of people who have been distorted in their lives and appearances by The One Who Will.

Once Upcoming King (Download): Gran.

Or, that's the evil god and the knight who accomplished it: Framel ─ Frama.

Night Demon Knight King: Yugadir.

And maybe the Virgin Mary of the Rebirth: Irisberda.

They, too, must be some sort of English spirit in that sense.

Ashley has been involved with people who have been poured out and rewritten their "twists".

No, I'm already like that myself.

"That's what the English Spirit is... no way, when it's really like a story, do you mean"

With his surprise in his mouth, Ashley is convinced.

He said what Aska said was true.

All this is true, he said.

Just one thing, I really don't understand and can't believe it.

That's in terms of why, and why, Osmahim seeks reincarnation into the English Spirit, not only to himself, but also to Aska.

"My mother chose self-determination because she couldn't stand the consciousness of sin. But it didn't try to make it easier by death. It was the other way around. By reincarnating into the English Spirit and becoming a Sealed Being in Focus, my mother tried to protect me, my father, my descendants and my country forever."

Crying hard, Aska constantly told him.

Almost like crying.

"The true knights poked at my father for that fact. There's no way my father didn't feel responsible for my mother's death. Oh, my God!

Ashley can hug him to wrap his sobbing Aska's head around him.

I stroke everything.

Aska continues.

"But a monarch is a king, and an emperor is an emperor - who must survive the death of those passionate people, drink the poison of politics, and continue to do so even if it is polluted. with contradictions and mistakes, and still."

What Asuka says is painfully clear to Ashle.

As one born into an old aristocratic family, that is empathy.

Because the heavy responsibility of taking charge of the country and keeping it is, in fact, the fight against contradiction itself.

"So you can't be pure. You can't be clean and white and completely indispensable. It can't be good for someone like that to be a ruler! Because there is no way that a completely indispensable being can understand the minds and lives of people full of contradictions and flaws that are not! So, my mother took on the cruelty of purity by going on - so that I and my father would not be tormented (...) by total indifference!

And yet.

Aska spins words desperately.

My own father: like covering Osmahim.

"The black-wing Odiles demanded of their father himself the responsibility of his mother's self-determination. Because he is impure, because he is immature as a hero, Brunfreude said that his mother had no choice but to be. It's Omae's sin, he said. That sin must be redeemed only by becoming the English Spirit himself and descending his ideal home into the world!

No, no, no, no.

Father, and Father: Seeing the heart of Osmahim, Aska weeps.

Ashle remembers the land of all beginnings: the night at Ignace.

That night, Nishimon: Eunice, a childhood friend, squire and thinker of Alma and Ashley, was caught up by the world and merged the two as one.

He took Nerd into his body and eventually ended up being the running dog of Nerd, or the current acting executor of Nerd - the "Virgin of the Rebirth”.

And Aska added.

"And my father came to me. To that idea. Son of sin as an evil consequence... I must be the English spirit, the first being."

Trying to prove that being born wasn't a mistake.

Ashley hugs Aska so hard.

Asuka, who cut off "We are from the wrong side" to Englis, who became the “Virgin Mary of the Rebirth”, is beaten by the words told to us by his father.

Somewhere, the true knights smelled the secrets of Aska-born.

And he used it to climb into the gap between Osmahim's heart.

The first prince, who is supposed to be responsible for the next generation of the country, hasn't actually drawn a drop of the Great King's blood.

On the contrary, it is even suspicious whether it is mankind.

I infused the wound desperately blocked with poison by making that fact and guilty consciousness (...).

That is blackmail by justice.

"I won't let you"

Ashley couldn't stop herself from speaking naturally, a strong word that surprised her.

"I won't let that happen"

Ha, and I also found that Asuka took a breath and didn't see Ashle opening her eyes.

"I won't give Aska to those guys. I won't let the true knights do what they think."

quiet, but that's why Ashley told him in a tone that makes him feel unwavering "will".

"Aska. Remember when we first met? At that time, I told you that I had come aboard a drifting temple in search of Azrael. You shouldn't be alone."

In a sudden old story, I didn't understand what they were saying well, so I scratched Asuka.

"But not now. I'll rephrase it, Aska. I won't leave you alone. Even if everything that surrounds you turns out to be your enemy... only I am by your side."

A few seconds, between them, Aska cried.

It just sounded different than it had been before.

"Silly! Maybe an aunt's! That, then, is like, a proposal! Silly! Wah, I'm a prince! Oh, can men marry each other! And what about the country! You're going to put me down and take over Osmadra!

Asuka's nickname returns from "me" to "me".

Maybe that's because Ashley's proclamation rocked Aska's heart hard.

In the tone of Asuka, which repeats silly, silly, somewhere there is a laugh.

"Suggestion, I mean... arr? Yes... will it? Right now?"

"Omae! You big stupid bitch! What do you mean, keep it so deep, it's just not the same, you don't really understand!

Same cry, but evil pops out of Aska's mouth.

"You're a declaration that you're on my side, and you're on my side, right now. Then, inevitably... no, well... do you have the idea that I won't be able to stay in the country?"

I guess I calmed down by saying what I wanted to say.

Aska expressed her sober thoughts.

Yeah, and Ashley nods, too.

"That's your last option."

"It's obvious, fool! Leaders who abandon their country, etc...... that's a disgrace!

"Stupid, stupid. That's too much, Aska. But you're right. We still have our hands to beat. And that's now only revealed because Aska honestly made me listen inside my chest"

Uncuddling, staring at Aska, Ashley said.

"Honestly, because I made you listen?

Aska was embarrassed by being stared at so seriously.

suddenly aware that breast milk is exfoliation.

Aska, who has lived confidently in her own flesh, so she didn't feel ashamed to be seen on her skin.

I felt ashamed because I was broken open, touched, and honest with my heart.

But Ashley keeps going unattached.

It's that expression of genius again.

"For one thing, the existence of the" Focus "of the true knights called the Sacred Heaven (Ark). It seems to be like Dextras or Catel Island Constructs or Trantrim's Log Solitary when Illis, it"

A device used by the true knights to replace mankind with the English Spirit.

"That's not true... did I go?

"I told you. So I remember."

And

"The other thing is... in order to be an English spirit, they have to alter the past."

So the Great Emperor said you need to change your history.

Ashley concludes.

To that end, Osmahim attacks Heliatium.

"And it was in that helium that we discovered that there was a magic book (Grimoire) that uncovered every past: Vibro Valeri!

This can't be a coincidence!

It's not a coincidence!

I guess so, Ashley asks.

"The current story is yet another strong testament to the reality of its existence and the dreaded" Hiraki "!

Aska breathes as she is ambushed.

Yes, and Ashley gave Aska a look of certainty.

"Now we have every reason to start our battle. I'll say it again, Aska. You stay with me. Anyway, if you chose a change of your own choosing... someone forced you to accept it. I won't let that happen."

So, I...

"So I fight for it. The Magic Book of Revealing the Past, Sicker than the Thoughts of Emperor Osmadra and the Maidens of the True Knight (Grimoire): Taking Vibro Valeri"

That should also deter their conspiracy.

"Is that all right?

I guess I'm already unconscious that I look like a king.

Asuka's breasts will sound so loud that she won't even realize that she has declared that she will take the life of the prince of the great empire who is famous in the world.

I can't stop the red tide.

I can't fix my thoughts into words for too much.

So I ask for it.

In the flesh.

Even when I'm happy, I realize that humans cry.

"At that time, what I said to His Highness Asuka - though it would be a fountain from the side of correctness. I stand by you."

Was it in tune with Ashle's recollection?

That's what Theon told me.

"Let's do everything we can. And be sure to grab the Book of Magic (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri in this hand"

That doesn't solve everything, and in some cases we may be forced to relate to further enemies.

Smile.

"Neither am I willing to let His Highness Asuka be what they think he is."

But, and the Princess of the Night Demon let her sights circle the streets approaching the sun and darkness, spreading her grin.

"To save the Imperial Prince, who is about to attack this city, it's a lot more manners to outrun 200,000 armies," he said.