Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Oh no... something, don't you feel it?

Theon said in the dark.

It's inside a medium-sized sailboat headed for Heliatium.

In days, we will be going back to reuniting with Isma for a few days or so.

The voyage was extremely smooth, but Ashle and Zion were in a space where they could not hope for as much habitability as the Knights of Catel Hospital Epolar.

I stretched out the dark book of the devil at night tightening out the light and the sound. So Ashle is sweet about the plumage of Zion.

I can feel the twist of the waves with Yura Yura from the bottom.

The eyes and ears are only blocked and bewildered where the undead have stepped into this space, but Ashle's eyes are now clearly able to recognize the world.

Acquisition of the properties of the Night Demon caused by Heart Sharing with Zion is still ongoing.

"I don't know... the only thing I can feel... is the pain in the wound you and I bit"

Ashley, who was sleeping slightly, said blurry.

If anyone could have peeked inside this pitch-black curtain, just like Ashley or Zion, they would have seen the countless blocked bite marks left in Ashley's flesh.

Until the day of the journey, it was the counter-attack of Zion, who had been monopolized Ashley by Aska and Athelui.

The crown that protects the spirit: the status quo, in which Astellas is also packed, there is no other way she can put a stop to her own thoughts than with Scion's reason.

"You've got cancer! I'm sick of it!

And he bit me as I was told.

I know it's a sweet bite in person, but the devil's dog teeth are sharp at night.

So today is the second day.

This obstinate kamikami attack lasts until just before the arrival of the heliatium, but I fully discount it because it is reasonably intense and far-fetched.

"Idiot, it's not! That's not what I meant!

Scion bit Ashley's answer.

It is a bite (byte) that is not physics.

"What are you talking about?

"No, 'cause you bite... it'll heal soon, but it hurts so bad"

Ashle answered, still pointing to a new bite wound.

"Sometimes compared to the heartache I've been experiencing these past few days! Are you the type that doesn't feed the fish you caught? Or is that some kind of burning technique? Whatever it is, it's unforgivable!

"Um, was that what we were talking about?

Ashle herself, nearly lost sight of the gist and rubbed her eyeballs.

"No. It's not! Don't you feel it?"

"It was. But what? What do you feel?

To Ashle's natural return, um, Scion swells his cheeks.

"Is it too early for that? Blood, blood resonance."

Theon's tone brings a sense of wonder.

The resonance of blood - to the word, Ashle's consciousness awakened at once.

It is one of the racist abilities of the Night Demon to know his own kind.

Even when intercepting the knights of the devil at night on Catel Island, I was helped a lot by that of Zion... No way, this is the place.

Remembering the hell of a snort shout that struck after, Ashley woke herself up.

I felt a cold sweat erupt.

"Are you there? Feel the demon at night."

"Mm-hmm. Then as soon as I got on board this ship, I felt subtle signs... but I stopped feeling it while I was wondering if it was something like that or if any of the sailors were from the old trantrim. The trantrim... See, there were a lot of people itching for the demon's blood at night"

So it's not a good idea to get too nervous, I thought...

"Is that it?

"Yes. Right now, right underneath here, I feel you. Not strong..."

Bad, Ashley shrugged.

Ashle and the others have heard of the assassination of one of the ministers who has temporarily marched to represent the Grand Defender of Trantrim on the orders of the Great King.

The Coalition of Small States in and around Trantrim is a group of nations that has been colored by the history of the battle against the former King's Party, which serves as the Included Beast.

With Yugadir's death, the fantasy of a “monetary co-prosperity zone of blood" that was nestled behind people's brains disappeared, but the Ashles didn't even test how thorough it was.

Neither can we say that there is any chance that the purebloods, or the remnants of the Knights-White Demon Knights, who are not afraid of suicide bombings, are in any way involved.

"Even with a junior night demon, you can't just have more men in such a limited space. Even if you can't defeat us, it's as simple as doing something about the ship. Oh, my God, are you good at seawater bathing?

While flying the first-rate joke of the Night Demon, Theon also took action.

Put your coat together over your one-piece shaped underwear.

Ashle also put her legs through her pants and caught her shirt.

"The Focus."

"Everything in the main class has been packed. Given the hassle of re-disguising, it cannot be opened. I don't want to spread unwanted upset on board, and I can't let it reveal who I am. I don't know, there's a terrible unevenness in the way I feel about Chichi... so far, the Night Devil's Blood response is weak. Are you inferior or half-night demon (half-blood)? Whatever it is, if it was with me, I wouldn't be late."

And Zion put on the guardian sword, Sternenrich.

Ashley also grabs a new small sword for protection.

Bat of the user demon from under Zion's coat: Hilary popped out and stuck to Ashle's head.

If you open the door quietly, the ship is quiet.

Wave twists and tides, wind, then our footsteps on duty, hull stains.

"Wake up, Elma."

"Okay."

"Watch out for color tricks."

From past experience, Theon adds one thing.

"That won't happen"

Remembering what happened on Catel Island, Ashley answered with half an eye.

You two move on to a different action.

Theon's downstairs in the barn.

Ashley wakes up Elma to be a reinforcement.