Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Uh, well, I don't know. I tried everything and found out. As things stand, I'm the only one who can give Snow's" Spindle "a torque or make it stop..."

Encouraged by Zion in such a way that he would be threatened, Ashley explained that it depended on what was going on.

In an unexpected confession, I said, "What?" and even Isma hardens.

"What's that, with Doyuko?!

"I don't know... I've never even been like this before, I don't know." The meshing of the spindle. "

"Uh, what. What are you talking about? It's like thinking of the first moving thing a chick sees as a parent. That kind of thing?"

"Printing (imprinting)...... is it like the brainwashing technique you also use when educating the killer, sir?

Ele answers confused Isma.

"It feels like one way or the other, I was made too strong and I got a bill on me, right? Keyhole and its keys, like? Ashley, it's just for you."

I can't help but have fun from side to side, Elma said.

Isma looked at Ele, saw Elma, and then asked Snow.

"What, really?

It was then that Uwaaaaaaaaaa, and Snow, who turned bright red to the earlobes, suddenly slammed onto the table.

"'Cause I'm gonna make it so strong! Deep down! Peeked, dull, dull peeked ahhhhhhhhhh!!

"Hey, hey, that's a hugely misguided way of putting it, dude!

To the sudden unfolding, Ashle rushes down to eat.

"Misunderstood?! You said it was a misunderstanding?! You saw it, dunno, dunno, dunno, you saw it, right?! Carefully, every corner, me, me, my heart!

"No, if you're gonna say that, you saw it in my heart! The arr went one way or another forceful...... yes, it's not like a peek. Each other, each other, naked minds..."

Ashle's verbal butt, which I objected to, shriveled.

"I saw it, I knew I saw it"

and Snow, who woke up again, lay down on the table.

What am I supposed to do?

Ashley can't grab Snow's shoulder like that, and she just has to get in trouble without being able to argue.

Seeing roughly Scion, he was sent a frozen cold gaze.

"I really screwed up, Ashley, on Girlko's" Spindle ""

And after all, fatal injuries were Isma's words.

I almost stumble onto the table to Ashley by accident.

"No, 'cause it was my first time, too! Desperate to stop" Spin Out "... I couldn't even think about it until I added or subtracted strength"

"I wonder if there are other examples of this. Will it heal?"

"Uh. But don't you have to fix it? In short, while Ashley is in charge, Mr. Snow's Spindle is stable, right? Isn't it rather safe?

"Uh, I see. But this, what happens when you do a mental analysis? I knew it...... this"

Elma replied to Isma, who asked, and the king of the earthspider who received it twisted his neck and tried to speak reasoning.

"Wah-wah!!

and Snow stood up to scatter a virtual cloud gushing over its head, waving his little hands full of power.

Desperate resistance.

It is an obstruction to maiden death.

"Ma, no. Anyway, I understand the situation. Really, what do you do with the truth?

Snow's treatment, or social standing.

Suddenly he showed a good sense of things and became a true face and Isma asked.

Ashley thinks it's hard to say.

As usual, it's extra annoying not knowing if you're kidding me or if I'm serious.

"In the meantime, what about as Ashle's sister-in-law? Tentative, though. While I was in Heliatium, my wife's sister in settings... I mean, let's keep it my sister. No, let's wrap it up."

Hmm, he snorted, arm wrapped, and Theon told him.

On the setup, is the script (cover story) when infiltrating the helium.

The young businessman's wife had quite an intense eye setting, such as Scion and his wife's approved concubine Elma... but even his sister jumped in there.

Indeed, hair colors are similar, and Snow is quite something in the sense of beauty.

However, Scion, who was assessed as likely to pass as a side-by-side sister, looked grumpy enough to compare, for example, when Erma's mistress set up.

And well, it's a compromise that we managed to reach all over the ship after all that.

"Oh, I'm going to be my sister-in-law. Not a toddler wife."

"Hey, Izma! No, you can't do that!

Ashley reacted super to Isma, who shrugged a lot.

Bikuri, Snow's shoulder trembled, tingling, and Zion's brow moved.

"Oh well. However the inner edge, I got my wife to keep standing, and the palace romance with His Highness Asuka is in progress... No matter how much Mr. Athelui is the pavilion leader, this is out."

I also grabbed Isma's sleeve, which counts the number of finger-fold female relationships, as well as Ashley.

"No, you know, that's not it, so me and Snow!

"Oh. Keep an indelible scratch on the heart of the girl you want - about the sister-in-law position, okay?

"Until Mr. Elma!

Bitter, and Snow.

Tickle, is Zion.

Ashley screaming in the meantime didn't feel alive.

"And anyway, well, you can't do that! An accident, messing with her future, because it's impossible!

"Oh, you didn't make it into a thing after all?

"She's a minor! I mean, Nani, you!

"Uh, I see. Just do it. That's what broke my heart."

Ho ho ho ho ho, and Elma nodded firmly, looking somewhat comprehensively.

"When was Ashley's first experience? In adulthood?"

"Why does that matter now? It's amazing!

"No eh. It's not uncommon for a family of your kind and nobility to marry in their early teens, and I just thought it would be okay."

"I like nani -!

Ashley, surrounded by strange people of ethics, is about to break, but in fact he himself, his mother Sophia, is a child when she was fifteen.

That means the flatulence traces it back to October 10th, well, that's the thing.

Nothing, it's not unusual in this day and age.

but if asked again, it was really a story about all the bloodshed on my head.

"And anyway! I'm responsible for Snow! It's not just how to use the Spindle. I will also educate you as a knight! If being a sister-in-law is just a problem! If necessary… make the battlefield experience as well. Because that's what I decided!

Standing up in an exasperated manner, Ashley finally declared.

He is told of his own treatment and Snow wakes up his upper body.

Subtle expression......

Well, it seems so different than just being as grumpy as ever.

"I see, Ashley, are you old enough to educate your squire?"

It was Burton who said emotionally as he checked the table.

"It's a maturity, and I'm still immature myself, but it's the only way. Until she can stand on her own, I will serve as her guardian. The Balaje family, though maybe not anymore."

"As a knight of the heart, so be it."

This one, too, Norman said as he carried the dishes served on a large plate.

The main dish of the day is rice and seafood cooked by burning them with an arabic iron plate.

It's served with a lot of lemon, and it looks good.

"Teaching and guiding humans is very difficult in the sense that we are questioned ourselves, but in the process we polish each other."

"Knight of the Heart...... yes, it is"

Snow, too, that's good.

Ashley, powered by the words of Barton, who raised himself to be a knight, and Norman, the knight's forerunner, said decisively.

"Yes, sir"

And for some reason Snow snorted with a blushing look on his face suddenly a special look.

Maybe Snow was angry with me for not deciding where he was.

Ashley felt that way.

That's what I've been through, I remember the past.

It was when my father couldn't recognize my talent as a "spindle capable man".

Ashley nods at one point.

Of course, I was wrong.

But reality is interpreted as good and goes on.

"Oh" is Elma.

"Ho ho" means ele.

"Well, then, see, Lord Knight, I have to perform the ritual for you."

and even Isma, the beginning and end of bringing a long sword that was decorated over the fireplace.

Ahead of Ashle, who gave him the privilege of his reign in a chaotic manner, and Snow, who accepts it in an obedient manner, Zion shrugged with wine, seemingly uninteresting.

"What is this, isn't it another ceremony?".