Sanzen no Souru Supina
■ Night 92: Strike it together (or it's been a big deal)
"Where, point of engagement (engagement point). Favourable place..."
While running his beloved horse, Ashle desperately explored the internal structural diagram of the large market (Grand Bazaar) in his head.
It is the local interest that Ashley wanted from the time she decided to defend herriatium, and the experience that Elma had created the map and actually walked all of us.
Ashle was originally better remembered, but its accuracy increased even more since she shared her heart with the Princess of the Night Devil: Theon.
Ashley is convinced that it is also the destiny she has chosen because she cannot forget the extra things because of it.
I missed the point.
Anyway, Ashley quickly picked out a point of engagement (engagement point) where she should be headed and applauded her horse.
Gun, and Vitrion increase speed.
At the same time, he cleverly picks up the stone that was rolling down the street with the dragon spear: Shivnir's tip, making sure it stays on his shoulders and releases a move towards his back.
Radial spreads of radiant light, blossoming inside a large market (Grand Bazaar) that is constantly popular and dark.
Huishi stray bullet (Orbital Barrett).
This is the move I used when dealing with the Included Beast during Operation Trantrim Invasion.
Regardless of the fight (Aura Brow), penetration and flight distance are inferior to the applied moves of the fight (Aura Burst), but for that matter, they have the characteristics to choose the bullet species.
Assuming this was the case, Ashle had exhausted the cobblestones of the large market (Grand Bazaar) and the properties of the building materials on them.
Of course, it's a bet whether or not the kind of stone you wanted is rolling by chance, but the hope of people = be a hero, etc. is that it's a shame to lose that degree of luck.
And in fact, Ashley's chosen stone gave me exactly what I wanted.
"Come on. Waste it."
Moves into dodging motion even as Rave vomits evil.
Ashle's attack at this time was not originally aimed and unleashed.
But I'm glad.
Hated to jump into the barrage, Rave slows down and rises for a moment but takes distance.
This is what Ashley wanted.
Ashle, who was close to the crossroads of purpose, strikes a critical at the corner and orders Vitra to turn left.
Only about a second or two, but Ashley disappeared from Rave's sight.
Of course, Rave doesn't loosen his pursuit hand.
And it was at that moment that I regained my vision of the Vitrion running forward immediately.
"Huh?!
I was stunned and got it from Rave's mouth.
Because on the horse that Rave pursued, there was no such thing as a black knight (...).
"He's not here, is he?! Where did you go?
It's not that long since the true knight's maiden was in chaos.
But a battlefield is a place where a moment of agitation kills and lives.
That's exactly what happened this time.
Oh, at the moment I thought, Rave was captured by the arms of a black knight who jumped from above (...).
I don't know what happened, that would be exactly what happened.
Rave's Wings = White Sho Wings (Wings of Odette) flaunt the sudden load gain.
"You, Black Knight, what are you doing!
"Shut up... you're gonna get hurt!
As the two continue, they descend sharply towards the ground.
Now, how did Ashley, who was completely held overhead, take over the rave?
If you explain that question slightly, this is what happens.
At first glance at the pursuit of the rave from above, Ashley delayed it with a seemingly futile attack, abandoning the horse and rushing the wall the moment it entered the corner at high speed.
Of course, just a human. That's an impossible artist.
But Ashle used the holy shield placed on his left hand: Blanvel's force field operation to make it possible.
It is also a super move similar to the wave rides we have shown a few so far.
While severely shredding the walls of the structure, the silver shield succeeded in making the Lord occupy over the head of the true knight's maiden at a rate unreachable to man.
At the next moment, Ashle went into even more astonishing behavior.
The dragon spear I was holding in my right hand: I let go of Shivnir (...).
And I hugged Rave with my free hands.
Suddenly, Rave was struck by a violent movement, cuddled by powerful hands.
Why, why not.
I have no idea what happened and how this has developed.
The sweat, flesh and "spindle" incense of the man who jumped into his nasal cavity applauded the confusion.
Besides.
The Black Knight repositioned the body as if to shelter the rave.
Rave was flying about six meters high.
It doesn't seem like a big deal in numbers, but if you fall from that height, which is comparable to a two-story house, humans are first and foremost definitely fractured, a height that will easily die depending on how you fall.
Adding up now is the momentum of the Black Knight falling from above there and the full weight of his weight and equipment.
Though how much White Shoai (Wing of Odette) is adding to and subtracting my fall velocity - I can't stay safe if I get slapped by hard cobblestones.
Conversely, the human being on top of it will be able to do the least amount of damage if the opponent is underlayed.
In that sense, the Black Knight's attack was horribly accurate.
That was supposed to happen.
Yet why does this man bother to abandon the advantage?
Just for a moment, Rave, who saw the face of the Black Knight up close, asks with his eyes as well.
But the impact of the clash hit both of us before we could get that answer.
"Gu."
Ashle stuck her breath in a severe shock.
It's better than when you took the knight of the devil's knight's blow the night before, dressed in the killing feet of the warriors (Ouga) on Catel Island, but still for a moment, the blow struck your whole body as far as your consciousness could go.
If you're not wearing armor, you're definitely dead, or you're so damaged that you're dead from a general bruise and a fracture.
If it were normal, even Ashley would never have dared to try such an operation.
However, given the circumstances in which we are now placed, we decided that this is the only way to win a single hit without killing or seriously injuring Rave.
For knights, striking together is the last weapon.
The techniques of so-called wrestling, typical of ancient martial arts (pancrathion), are therefore thoroughly taught.
For a knight, from his small body, Ashle's martial arts grades during his Cathedral Knights affiliation were not all that good, but that's just a comparison to other subjects, too, and he's never inferior.
Especially since he met Zion and traveled with his friends. Ashle has rapidly gotten better in shape.
In addition, he has also polished his skills in battle with bare hands in tandem with Isma, Scion and Aska.
From that experience, the Maiden of the True Knight, aware of the attack with the same spear as herself: Rave also stepped on to become defenseless against the sudden surprise attack with the renunciation of all advantages.
I actually got that reading.
But that wasn't the only true aim of Ashley.
Ashley had another reckoning.
It is upon the wings of the maidens of the true knights.
They true knight maidens are generally recognised as being free to dance in the sky.
Except their heavenly wings are not native.
Indeed, the aliens that add them to the championship of the sky: White Showings (Wings of Odette) are abilities peculiar to true knights, but the aliens are aliens.
In other words, it cannot be activated without using the Spindle.
Ashle laid eyes on it.
If we dismantle it with the "Spindle" to disarm the alien, the so-called "Counterspin", will we no longer be able to escape into the sky?
Ashle's body was in motion the moment she came to the inquiry.
A miscalculation, or only one element of anxiety, was that he did not wear a helmet to determine his character as a black knight while wearing his whole body in armor.
I don't mind that because it's the first thing I've come up with when I fall down and shelter her... depending on the attitude of the fall I was likely to be slapped hard on the head on the street.
If it were Isma, he would have been able to protect his head by simultaneous parallel use of the Spindle, but unfortunately Ashle still doesn't have enough skill to use the other Spindle in the middle of the Counter Spin.
Whatever happens while the Soul is in its chest, Ashley's routine does not reach her masters at this stage.
So this was a bet.
The bet succeeds.
However, in a partial sense.
And by the cooperation of Rave, who is supposed to be a prey in a way.
At that moment, Ashle hallucinated the incense of white flowers that blossomed in the northern wilderness.
Ashle's head, which fell in a bad mood, was as it was, taking a course to strike directly at the cobblestone.
But the deadly blow never came.
Because at the moment of the clash the white wings spread by Rave unfolded as if they were the wings of a parent bird protecting Hina to protect Ashle's head.
At the same time, for a warrior, his luxurious arms embrace Ashley's head, making his protection perfect.
Though inhibited by chest armor, Ashle did feel the warmth and softness of Rave's breast milk at this time.
Maybe it was a matter of seconds before you two were in the same position.
Holy Shield that was dancing through the universe: Blanvell falls along with a sharp metal sound, poking at the cobblestone.
Rave, who returned it to me as a signal, hastily flew away.
Although Ashley had succeeded in Counterspin, she had loosened her arms to capture the rave at the heart.
No, Ashley. Even Rave would have seriously continued to restrain him from missing this if he resisted violently.
But in reality, the actions taken by Rave were the opposite.
Instead of trying to escape, he embraced Ashley.
And Ashley was definitely saved by the action.
Ashley would have untied her if she had noticed.
The silence of a moment searching for words falls between them.
The question as to why was concurrent.
Of course I don't know why, etc.
Anyway, Rave was slightly quicker to get into action.
Immediately rewind the white showings (Wing of Odette) and fly away.
When I thought so, I came back and took back the thunder spear that was falling: Gallantine and went.
In the meantime, it was just a few seconds but Rave's face was so bright red that I thought he painted it with pigment that I never even tried to make eye contact with Ashle.
"How... did it happen?"
Ashle hurriedly picks up the gear she let go and runs screaming the name of her beloved horse.
Because Haz's rave, which flew away without his face turning bright red, came back at a rate that doubled earlier.
Fly, not a metaphor.
Anger your eyes at the reverse triangle, lift your eyebrows, and turn bright red to the neck.