Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night 87: the spears are exchanged

Now, the two who arrange the terms, send each other a knight's thank you in advance of the duel.

Dragon Spear: Ashle, who puts up Shivnir, receives a cheer from a Heliatium citizen who watches him from downstairs.

Black Knight! Black Knight! Even the voices there mix.

Rave smiled on the roof of the tower at the look of it.

"Have you grabbed the hearts of the people early, Black Knight? You broke my technique. Let's start with a brilliant compliment. You definitely have qualities as a hero. You have to."

Rave said satisfactorily when he tried to brainwash the people by his hypnotic beauty.

From there, too, it is disheartening that it was not her intention to fan folk grass.

Ashle touched on the nobility of Rave and felt the pride of being a knight.

That exhilaration I always feel when fighting squarely.

Yeah, and Rave snorts.

Neither here nor there, that's the expression.

"But you can only crawl through the earth, and you can't expect to beat me!

He took Ashle's gaze straight, looking up at himself with clear eyes, and Rave put his white hand to heaven so that it could fall out.

And scream.

Call.

"Invite him! Heavenly Thunder! Come to my arm... Thunder Spear: Galantine!

When I wondered if the thunder pierced Rave's extended arm toward heaven, the next moment the spear was in her hand with the roar.

"Item Summoning (APORT)! Another means of inter-dimensional transport than the Shadow Cloak, which the Night Devil specializes in."

"Well, did you spot our moves at first sight? Yes, it is, Black Knight. Our true knight maiden can be summoned instantly in this way if it is Focus, which has a relationship with her."

"Thunder Spear: Gallantine"

"Yes, it is."

Ashley compares Rave's razor-sharp thunder spear to his dragon spear: Shivnir.

Very similar.

Perhaps its nature is similar, as is its appearance.

"Hmm," Focus "you can carry... apparently lost from our true knight's hands in the past. Was it in human hands?"

"This spear is what my ancestors defeated the true knight's maiden with a formal one-strike, and was dedicated to the proof. I want to be forgiven because telling my name is tantamount to naming my home."

"I don't doubt you and your ancestors. Focus chooses its owner. If you beat the Focus test and are recognized by the spear, it is clear that you are the current authentic Lord."

Ashley roared small to Rave, who had lightly admitted ownership.

Just because Rave went on.

"I just want to know what happened to the original owner of that spear."

"The inheritance that passes on to my home... is that I gave back to the teachings of St. Ikes and became a nun and devoted myself to the world."

"Is that... is that true"

"There will be exaggeration. And secret circumstances. But I very much don't think my ancestors lied and falsely made it a history of traditional spears"

To Ashley's answer, Rave, once again, sounded his nose.

This young man acknowledges that his words are only subjective and is committed to speaking as honestly as possible on them.

Integrity is not its human-specific trait.

Human honesty is the very history of the clan to whom, how, or with what story, the human being was knitted… so to speak, connected and aggregated to him personally.

For the record, Dragon Spear: A true knight maiden carrying Shivnir was allowed to wave Shivnir even after her defeat to the ancestors of Ashle, that is, the masters of that era of the Balaje family.

A nun is only one of the ways to deceive the world, and she was a woman who threw herself into a fight with the head of the Balaje family to protect the folk grass.

The truth is that it was not the spear that was dedicated, but the heart of the spear owner, and the spear was given as a sign of her love for him when she left the world.

Neither can he know the truth because he does not know it, but the spear of the true knight's maiden boasts a nobility called more than the maiden who waves it.

The difficulty can be characterized as unicorn.

There is no easy way to recognize the Lord.

Assuming you want to rob me or something, there is a terrible retaliation waiting for you not to give me a hippo to regret.

If so, what the Black Knight says must be true.

That means possessing Focus.

"I see, there is no falsehood in your words. Let's admit it."

"Thank you. It's a better honor than any compliment."

"But that's why I don't give in. Even if we don't get the spear itself back, if we can make the spear keeper our thing, it's the same thing as it turns out."

"That's this line. The spear: Galantine was seen as my equivalent of a weapon. If so, there should be significant restrictions on use in neighborhoods where houses are built in this way. If you promise me that you will not harm the grass, it should be a difficult weapon to handle for you attacking from above."

"This is called fairness (fairness), Black Knight. After losing under unfavourable conditions, you can't stop being obsessed."

Saying, Rave took a knight's thank you and showed it to him.

Even so, I feel myself exalted.

Because I felt that the battle I wanted was here.

A black knight set up a shield to respond.

The next moment, they were moving at the same time.

It was Rave who took the lead.

The divine speeding strikes Ashley.

"Knock."

Ashle let Vitrion cut the steps.

Skillfully reassembling his legs, his beloved horse follows the knight's instructions.

Giiiiiiiiiiin, and sparks abound on the surface of the shield that flushed the assault at an exquisite angle.

At the same time, Vitrion's horse body showed motion that sinked into the water while in the air.

"Hmm?"

It was Rave who was surprised by the strange response.

Spike from jumping downward.

Reorbiting and rapidly rising with a sleigh crashing against the roof.

Escape to the sky.

Such a strike-off tactic was the specialty of true knight maidens, but among them Rave was one of the most famous.

The Black Knight's skill is laudable even if he just showed it upbeat, but it was the moment I thought...

Chicka, and the roof directly below shines light.

No, it's not, it's a reflex now.

It reflected the light emitted and the roof glowed.

So, where does it come from?

Where did the light come from?!

The Maiden of the True Knight, who perceived the crisis, held it up sharply as she spun her flesh.

And I saw it.

The Black Knight is taking over himself.

"Stupid!

Stunning leaks out of my mouth unexpectedly.

What is it, now?

Thunder Spear to be Handed Soon to Think: Pass "Spindle" to Gallantine.

Contact it of the Black Knight, where the tip of the formed light descends from above, causing a pair of extinctions.

Plasma splashes and the world is engulfed in white light.

But that wasn't the only attack by the Black Knight.

"Knock, knock."

Gun, Rave felt himself pulled towards the ground.

Wings of light stretching out of your hips, one of them doesn't listen.

"What is this!

Rave saw an invisible force field stretching out of the shield of the Black Knight trying to capture the wings and drag them in, as if by the throwing of a net.

Immediately decide that it is impossible to get out on your own and cut the move.

The Invisible Force Field loses the object to be captured and lets go of Rave.

The true knight's maiden instantly activates the anomaly and reappears wing protection.

In the meantime, not a second.

When Rave managed to land on the roof, the Black Knight was running his beloved horse away to the other side.