Sanzen no Souru Supina

"It's a lot of mess. Now you can't join our true knight's maiden line. Always tidy. You must keep yourself clean at all times, Your Highness (...)"

Black-winged Odile, who dived the tent by pushing his walking post at the entrance with his strength, said so most of all at the opening.

Well, that irony also makes sense.

Inside the tent, which even smells slightly alcoholic, is so scattered that it is untouchable.

Aska, who managed to reach his own formation from the Temple of the Serpent after the pursuit of Galucin and the huge storm called by Sidrellasikaya da Zu, was rough.

Magic Book (Grimoire): Successful in obtaining important information about Vibro Valeri.

I gained certainty with no more precision about the aim of the true knights maidens.

MORE ON THIS WORLD: I could even touch a clue about the mystery of Worlds End.

As soon as Askah returned, he entrusted it to Hayabusa to deliver it to the Ashlets.

But the price was too great.

Attempting enemy reconnaissance using a move of phantom departure and possession, Athelui was caught in the wreckage of the enemy.

Though only the flesh could have managed to take him back, how many days does the conscious body remain away from the body, something that can stay in a state of temporary death?

Where a few days is good at best, Aska hears the time limit directly from the mouth of his deputy, who used his moves to help herself more than once.

And the truth about himself, brought back from the temple of the serpent, was further disturbing Asuka's heart.

"I didn't know you were going to visit the royal family without warning of your visit... you can't complain about being beheaded here, Blackwing."

A low, murderous voice was heard from beyond the cuddly pile of condiments.

The black-winged Odile just squealed his nose and flashed his shoulders.

"If it's an angel from the great emperor, even if it's the first prince, you have to lie down and listen. Is that how Osmadra works?

"You - you big emperor swindler!

The interaction across the walls of the ragged walls was reminiscent of the current situation between the Osmadra Imperial Army and Heliatium somewhere.

To curse from Asuka, the true knight's maiden narrowed her eyes.

"What did you see and hear in the courtyard of the Empire, Xama? We are Osmahim's collaborators. General, will it be? Until now, I will do what I did not ask, exonerating myself from the position of First Prince. But I am no longer here as an angel of the Great King. Depending on your attitude in the future, you won't have to snap your neck, Askariya!

Quick to say, Odile flipped his coat and jumped over the boundaries created by the debris of the conditioner.

Stand in front of Asuka sitting on a pile of cushions resting on a cloth.

First Prince Osmadra stares back at the true knight's maiden silently.

Behind Lapis Lazuli's eyes, a blue flame is burning.

And when he saw it, Odile roared,

"It seems rough, but... it doesn't seem like it's falling out."

Looking down at Aska's hand, Odile laughed in recognition of what was there.

It wasn't a bunch of booze and liquor to comfort boredom that was spreading antimatter over the cloth.

It is a precisely drawn topographical map of Heliatium and its vicinity.

After delivering the information he had obtained to Ashle and the others, Aska exploded her emotions and stormed around.

But that's not to be scattered among humans and things.

By doing so, he was controlling his emotions, restoring calm, and devising strategies for the rescue of Athelui.

The aroma of alcohol (alcohol) drifting in the tent belongs to the sedative spirit medicine (elixir).

"I wondered what you were doing by draining others into the tent… were you working out a strategy for heliatium attack? This, hmm. Cool."

Odile deliberately showed admiration.

And neither did this one, Aska said.

"What can I do for you? I'm busy."

"That's rude. But if you read this mantra, you'll be relieved of your busy schedule."

Odile's offered father: After a second of reading the scripture from Osmahim, Asuka tried to pull it off and took it away, and read it in a way that it would be difficult to unseal it.

Then I got a stunned look.

"This heliatium strategy... watch the game..."

It's natural that Asuka peeled her eyes off.

Because watching a game means watching it in silence.

Odile, who saw how it went, carefully explained why.

"Read it carefully. Here's what the letter says - in some circumstances, the attack on Heliatium is scheduled to begin the next morning by artillery fire.“ The Sand Lion Brigade ”and its commander, the First Prince: Askariya stays on his own to identify trends in battle. Something about this morning's unexpected tornado. Try to support our navy and provide support in the event of an incident during the naval battle in front of us. What do you say, no difference?

"Avoid battles except defense battles, etc., as much as you can until you are separated... Now you don't know why you came out in battle support!

"Keeping reserve power for backpacking is the main course of the King's battle. Besides, doesn't the great emperor think that Askariya's real turn is after this battle?

"Mouth like you found out!

Odile paid for Aska's finger when she came up to grab her collar.

Great Emperor: The order given to Aska by Osmahim was once passive.

"Something accidental happens on the battlefield. Humans die easily with one scattered pebble when the fortress is crushed. It will be the heart of Osmahim, who thinks of his son as a father."

"Don't speak for your father's heart!!

Odile spread his grin to Aska, who showed signs of fury.

It's that clever, cunning grin that humans show when things are going according to their own readings, even if they can get my will.

"Dear Left, Dear Left. Indeed, in this life (Mei) there is a heart that the father thinks of the Son. However, no consideration is given to how (...) the child wants to be seen by his father (...). Is that what you're trying to say?

"What? No!

Already Aska had several shots, fists rolling out to try to stop Odile's arrogant narrative.

Reflective behavior, not reason.

The practical combination of quick steps and being rolled out of corporal justice is a more sword-soaked, genuine attack than it looks.

Without bitterness, Odile continued.

"It's easy and expensive to have a relationship with my father, Askaria."

"Oh my God!

I said, "That's where the Xama complex looks clear."

Besides, he took Aska's fist and skilfully guarded the body blow that followed with his elbow, Odile responded.

"As for the contents of the letter, I know how Xama feels."

"I feel... you know what I mean"

Aska felt her whole body of blood boiling in an instant at Odile's attitude that seemed to see everything through.

My eyes stain red with anger.

Guun, as he called it, the suicide of both legs: Azrael vibrated.

"Don't kid me!

"I'm not kidding. That's what Xama says that his thoughts can only be fulfilled by standing on the battlefield and raising a medal... to help his father."

"Do what I understand!

"Listen, Askariya. Indeed, the Great Emperor's Book has become an inspiration for self-weight. That's from my father's thoughts, but as a result, I trample on Xama's desire to raise a martial arts medal as my father's son (...)"

"What are you trying to say!

Odile smiles at Aska, stuffed like a beast stripping her fangs and intimidating her.

"Read the book carefully," he says. Tonight, Osmahim makes a full surrender recommendation to all citizens of Heliatium and the Emperor: Lucatius. And only if it does not correspond, an attack centered on the artillery squad is carried out against the walls. This is to show off your army's strength. Proceed with the navy to the entrance of the Gulf of Gorge to respond to it, completely isolating the heliatium, both in sea and land "

"That's obvious if you read the book!

"So I'm telling you to listen! This city has been protected by snake witches since ancient times. To the witches of lightning, storms and earthquakes incarnate and snake. There Xama's father: Osmahim is about to drop by the ship. No matter, it's not for the attack. First of all, we're going to call the people with the sound of ease and the song."

"Long story."

"That's how the Great Emperor does it. It's the way a man named Osmahim was a true wishful ruler. But the problem is that the serpent witch won't allow it."

"Snake's...... Witch...... Sidrellasikaya Da Zu"

"Oh, you seem to know something."

At that time, Odile probably didn't understand correctly the meaning of a word similar to the groan that leaked out of Aska's throat.

At this time, an unspeakably complex emotion ran through Aska's chest.

Odile breathed into Aska, who stopped the outrage and held his chest.

Oh, boy, you finally understand my intentions, the look on your face.

Of course, the truth is that that's a mistake, but the maiden of a true knight who believes in her absolute justice and superiority never pinched any doubt.

Being clean.

Being competent.

Being graceful.

Living in overwhelming correctness.

The maidens of true knights, who pride themselves on being the embodiment of them, are chronic in proportion to their strength and self-esteem.

It is a decisive difference in spiritual structure, with humanity walking in stray and hurt by its righteousness and weakness.

Odile speaks of the muscles he believes in, as it is its correctness.

"Yes, would Sidrellasikaya da Zu, who has protected this city for a long time, remain silent and allow approaching the navy of the Osmadra Empire of about 7000? That's not possible. Xama would think so, wouldn't he? There you go. Back to the book, Askariya."

What did it say there?

To Odile urging, Aska re-read the letter, which she accidentally remained gripping.

"Something about this morning's tornado of surprise. Also in the naval battle in front of us, try to support our navy and help when things happen..."

"Only for defensive combat, I will allow this."

Aska has finally understood what Odile's words mean when he narrows his eyes and laughs.

In short, Odile came to burn.

Hit Asuka with Sidrellasikaya Da Zu to sharpen his power.

For a moment, Aska feared that she had been taken into account for her intimate meeting with Sidre.

"Why are you telling me such a story?"

"Nothing in particular. However, if you dare to say why, the snake is troublesome. Tornado this morning, that would definitely be the work of this snake, too. If so, he can fully demonstrate his abilities outside the Closed Corridor. Unlike us."

Unlike me and Xama, Odile points to each other in turn.

"If such a monster leaps into the main force... is it funny?

Aska gave an ambiguous answer to the whispering Odile.

Asuka herself had already finished his reflections on where the Genius' Hiragana 'of the Snake Witches would be supplied from, from several contacts and observations, and from his experiences in the Snake Temple.

Perhaps it has secrets about ritual devices carved into land and buildings and how they can be used to draw the Nerd out of the faith of the people of the area.

It's that Gillette water bridge, for example.

By nesting themselves as fearful beings in people's hearts, they store comparable "chips" in their spindle energy.

Whether or not to call it faith is not Aska's decision, but by way of approximation, it is not so wrong.

But I don't have the in-laws to go out of my way to teach that to this tall, true knight woman.

That's why Aska asked.

And he said to me, "Do you think so?"

"I didn't say that. I'm just saying do what Kitin and the script say."

"Defend our fleet," he said?

"I don't know," Odile nodded to the re-worded Aska.

I see, Aska thinks.

For him, I am part of a magnificent hero, Tan Epic, who is now trying to weave himself against the mighty Snake Witch.

One of the iconic and important events.

The more glamorous and dramatic it is, the more energy Hero Tan's inner packaging increases.

Just as the serpent witches leave their mark on the stylized architectural group.

Aska reached that understanding at this time.

So I got on the boat.

I got on the boat, but it wasn't for the thoughts of the true knight maidens, just for Athelui, who waits for his own way of believing and help.