Sanzen no Souru Supina

Well, this is how the Ashle and the squadrons that arrived at Heliatium were throwing in a few days to get ready.

Approximately 200,000 of the main forces of the Osmadra Empire, who were moving lazily around the northwest of Heliatium, from 200 to 100 chitrelles, as if in procession, and repeatedly reconstituting with the troopers, remained in a slow foothold, but most of them resumed their march with clearly defined destinations.

The Night of the Devil's Knight in Trantrim, who had been towing on Osmadra, like a tumble above his eyes: Yugadir is dead.

And the coalition of small states, with him as its ally, lost its cohesion, almost simultaneously disintegrating.

Nothing holds Osmadra back from marching any longer.

The march began as if at a festival, sounding the sound of Aram's ease on the plains of the South Trunkia region.

This was nominally supposed to be a defensive action against the announcement of the Supreme Leader/Girl Pope of the Ixist Extram Orthodox Church: the Crusades of Vergines I (Crusades), but it is clear from later material that Emperor Osmadra: the aim of Osmahim was from the beginning to Heriatium and the Book of Enchantment to Sleep there (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri.

As I echo, this time also from the swallowed trantrim, about 5,000 below the Sand Lion Brigade led by the First Prince: Askariya. This one went south with the momentum of wind fury, finishing the formation on the southern tip of the sea, a critical part of the border of the Vibronze Empire.

Even when it comes to the border line, the land of the current Vibronze Empire is like an isolated island of the sea floating in the Osmadra controlled area, and the imperial capital: Heliatium, which is the strategic goal, is already at the end of the eye and nose.

Only a few days late for the Ashlets who went by sea.

Let me also note how, despite the size of a fortieth of the main force, this is an incredible march speed.

The inhabitants of the Vibronze Empire shook up at the announcement of the arrival of the Osmadra army, but Askariya put up a majestic tent, which did not extend to concrete military action just to give the soldiers and generals a rest.

That may even look as if a whimsical prince, neglected by his father king, led an army of his children to appear on the Visiting Mountain.

Hidden in the shadow of the great Great Emperor, the unusual prince, is the assessment of the average Ascariah of the western nations at this point.

And indeed, at this time, he went with several men to the forest of Grafberd, the oldest source of water near Heliatium, although it was a courtesy.

Of course, if you look at the most advanced group of artillery that arrived late from behind the soldiers taking a break, it was obvious that this march was not a play - with only a very few exceptions - that the reason for visiting the old woods with patience and even across the border was not revealed to the nearby.

Now, Graphberd is a vast forest with a number of clean springs springing up inside it.

Although not comparable in size or length to Gillette's large water supply, it still has a history of huge water bridges inherited from the ancient Agantilis period that have continued to supply the water of life to Heliatium for thousands of years.

Askariya tried to use this rich and clear fountain as drinking water for his soldiers... not that.

No, there would have been that thought.

Or we can assume it was a test for the incoming Imperial Squad.

But the true reason for her visit to the land with only Athelui, who is now a belly, was not there.

The trigger goes back to the night Aska finished the formation.

Upon completion of the construction of the curtain building along the sea near the border, Aska gave the soldiers rest and decided to wait here for the arrival of the great emperor Osmahim.

If you rush to the battle to determine the fate of the two empires, you can't even see the formation yet.

On the contrary, it did not even look like a declaration of war had been exchanged, and all I could confirm was the appearance of a few watchmen rushing over a small castle fort on the border of Biblons.

In response to the messengers from the fort who appeared to question the reasons for the march without putting time aside, Aska did not allow him to meet "I have just come to see a flock of migratory birds. No need for lofty hospitality," he only gave the generals permission to host the feast, as he said.

This is also a silent political pressure to at least give me a plenipotentiary ambassador if I want to see him.

The art of politics, I see, is also questioned in these situations.

Even more for the record, there was no doubt that the vicinity of Heliatium during this period was indeed a flight route for the migratory birds heading north.

Its massive flock of wings, which stretched out in the morning and evening, was famous for its wonders without fail to make you feel the miracle of God, regardless of your religion.

To avoid fierce raptors who cross as well, the big birds, such as the Tsuru and the Cane, choose to fly directly above the strait.

The appearance also seems to be the path that leads to the kingdom of heaven (kuru) made of wings, a festive poem for those living around the heliatium.

Speaking of its brilliance, it's great enough that the soldiers on the same path cheer.

But that being said, beauty doesn't make my belly swell, and soldiers want a good drink or a beautiful woman if it's the same beauty.

If the sun sets, the God of Aram will also admit some disrespect.

Where it sprang from In the back of a dim tent where the poetry and military music of the soldiers moistened their throats in wine echoed far and near, Aska held Athelui.

Ball sweat floats on the back of a supple, bright white Athelui, sparkling like a gem illuminated by the light of a lamp illuminating the tent.

"that I worked an unforgivable wolf for Your Highness last night... please forgive me"

The day after exposing Ashley to everything in her heart, Athelui, who appeared at the service, lay down and apologized.

It's about serving Asuka "kusuri to be honest".

Without that one, Aska would not have even been able to reveal to Ashle about her father: Osmahim and the black-winged Odile - the true knight maidens led by Odilfana Morgana.

As a result, the conspiracy between Athelui and Elma not only brought important information to the Ashlets infiltrating the Heliatium, but also saved Aska's mind.

Aska herself thinks so, no wonder.

But that and the nearby but one-size-fits-all affair with the prince is a separate accounting story.

Never be tolerated, however necessary.

As for Shizuku Athelui, it seemed so.

If it is indeed the previous Athelui, it is about the level of begging for decapitation himself.

But Athelui was different that night.

Showing profound apologies did not wish to give death.

Aska knew exactly how it felt.

I want to see you.

Once alive.

To Ashley.

Athelui's loyalty that if he was not punished, he would not even be able to see Aska, now his master, was also well understood.

That's why I ordered it.

Daily night games without rest.

In the sense that it was intolerable, Aska and Athelui were experiencing the same feeling at this time.

In the absence of Ashley, a man who is a husband and a warrior friend with a heart.

Lovers asked each other to fill it up.

It was originally Asuka who loved the way the eagle played hunting prey, but that was all the more intense these past few days.

Thus Athelui wanted it again, every night, while being caught up until his breath was constant.

It's such an evening.

Aska was leaning on the wine, dishing Athelui's back, which was trembling on the finish of the Ense, also in a silky cushion.

And I felt strange signs.

The signs of the feast of the soldiers, which was full of surroundings, are also distant.

I thought I heard tinnitus. The wine in the glass made waves.