Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night 94: A Strike from Heaven

The obsolescence of the Great Palace (Grand Palace Ruin) is surrounded by depressed (uh-huh) greenery.

Lemons, olives, and almonds.

Blue fruit bells between trees stretched all you can stretch.

Underfoot is thickly stacked with almond leaves and soft as a carpet.

Running through the trees, jumping over the trees, Ashley looks for an advantageous point of engagement (engagement point).

Ashle had succeeded in pulling away the rave that had stuck behind her until earlier.

Flying through surface sleuths at super high speeds can force considerable tension even then, but this field adds trees and trees that inadvertently appear there.

In this situation, a momentary delay in judgment causes a crash or crash into a giant tree.

In a high-speed manoeuvre that reaches 30 meters at a second speed, that is synonymous with death.

Of course, the conditions are the same for Ashley, but he had two advantages.

One is the Holy Shield that you can carry on your left: Blanvell's ability to manipulate the force field to defend and change flexible orbits.

Ashley sometimes used that force field like an invisible arm to support her horse's run.

And the other is the prefetching ability of the extreme terrain of its beloved horse.

Ashle's Horse Lover: Vitrion used its sensitive perceptual abilities at birth to accurately pre-empt the topography of the Great Palace's obsolescence (Grand Palace Ruin), which was supposed to be the first look, and to draw Ashle's intentions and drive it.

The sun is already completely set on the horizon.

Starlight doesn't even reach the bottom of a growing forest well.

In the meantime, Ashley is glad she left it to her beloved horse only when it comes to breaking things down.

My beloved horse, who has always saved Ashley in her "Hiroshi", was able to connect even deeper with her husband by being passed through the spindle, the essence of her will.

The perfect Unizon-Humane Horse integration between Ashley and Vitra is extremely close to what lies between Scion and Ashley.

In addition to his attacks and defenses, Rave had to read the terrain at super high speeds and do the divorce of flying ground sleuths on his own.

Of course, if the opponent were just a human and a horse, he wouldn't have had this much of a struggle.

Running freely through the sky also involves holding (ginger) as the maiden of a true knight.

But the combination of this, Ashley and Vitrion was powerful enough to make the proud maiden of a true knight abandon her pursuit.

"That leg disease... is it really a disease?"

I don't know. Stuff like that, Rave takes altitude.

He admitted it was difficult to pin them down behind him and switched his methods of warfare to sniping from above.

The true knight's maiden's eyes are as sharp as those of an eagle.

It was manageable to capture the appearance of a black knight who would be diseased even if the sun's rays were lost and dispersed in the wood.

Rave quickly runs his eyes to the site of the Great Palace's abandoned (Grand Palace Ruin) and tries to explore the intentions of the Black Knight.

The two types specialize in the same long-range sniping in different ways.

Just as opposing good archers can understand each other's thoughts quicker than each other's allies, Rave figured out that what he wanted to do was in his hands.

He wants a confrontation by each skill with me in the air.

I'm trying to line up on an open land that won't interfere with the rays for that matter.

Without worrying about the damage to the surroundings, the shooting with maximum firepower - however vast the grounds of the Grand Palace (Grand Palace) can be.

Where you're going, it's obvious from the horse body you can sometimes see between the trees.

Rave prepends it from above and prepares for a confrontation with Ashley.

Thunder spears erected: Light converges on the gallant teen.

"That's it, Black Knight"

And then it comes.

But the true knight's maiden doubted my eyes again.

What a lovely horse of Ashley: Vitrion is the only one who made it through the trees and showed up at the point of engagement (Engagement Point) named the Great Hall of the Grand Palace (Grand Palace).

"What, you say?!

The moment he accidentally screamed, Rave was attacked from directly below.

That's a well-targeted precision shooting.

The tip of the light flies away, plundering the skin.

The impulse (Aura Burst) that Ashley unleashed from directly beneath the Rave was unmatched, only surviving the wings of the true knight's maiden's light, and extinguishing it.

Lost one wing, Rave, falls.

Lose me to agitation, agitation and wolf.

Without understanding at all how I was attacked from directly below.

"Just stay put for a while."

Ashle ran to the sniper point with a shield and spear as she jumped down the Vitrion.

Specifically, directly beneath the rave, a blank area (gap) made of lush trees, where there was once a large bathing area that was co-located in the Grand Palace (Grand Palace).

Before his battle with Rave, Ashle had been shown this huge overlooking view of the inside of obsolescence by Isma.

That was somehow an insurance policy for when the defense came to its final phase, that is, when Heliatium fell, but... I came here and it worked.

Ashle made a firm impression on Rave that he loved horses: the whole thing with Vitrion, making sure that the true knight's maiden gave up pursuit, or he saw the opportunity and abandoned the horse.

Of course, the Vitrion runs to the site of the Great Hall, the largest of the points of engagement.

Then, he ran to another sniper point.

I can't use the 3D manoeuvre of a holy shield because it can't stand out.

I'm not usually very aware of the heavy armor I wear, but when I try to break through such a bad path, I realize that it's stamina wear and tear, and that's something that weighs well in line with kitten and defense.

However, the resulting advantage was fully commensurate with the effort.

The true knight maidens are, to be honest, fundamentally superior to humanity in terms of their physical abilities.

Especially their eyes, which go high, capture things with a degree of precision that humans can't fathom.

Ashle knew that there would be a chronic heart there.

Those who are accustomed to forming themselves at heights, overlooking and monitoring their opponents, will only ever put their absolute faith in their abilities.

So I never think I'll lose sight of my prey.

Anything that believes that I am always on the hunting side doesn't make me think that I will be on the hunting side in the first place.

Since ancient times, kings have been in high places in order to gain a great deal of thought, but that also leads them to fail to recognize the fact that they are not just human beings, not gods.

If it is the maidens of true knights who have been inhabitants of the sky since their birth, then what?

Ashley poked at it.

The fact that there were no lights around was also sarcastic.

Rave's vision boasts a truly awesome resolution, but he can't even foresee the dark.

But the same thing happened to the Black Knight, a human being - no, a human being tied to the ground and unable to obtain a high point of view, whose disadvantage is not comparable to the maiden of our true knight - yes, Rave thought.

Of course that's a mistake.

In Ashle's eyes the world doesn't feel dark enough to lose sight, even at dusk.

The changes that the heart shared with Theon made to Ashle's flesh.

That very thing was the eye that foresaw this darkness.

And the figure of Rave, whose wings of light flashed and lagged in Ashle's eyes, was perceived as clear as a full moon shining in the sky.

In a clear atmosphere, I see a starry sky so beautiful that tremors come.

Ashley set her aim in the midst of it for a glistening star.

One breath, breathed heavily before shooting.

And so the blow was just as Ashle aimed, not Rave's flesh, but only the wings of the light that she let unfold.

If you simply consider the effects of the war, you should have shot Rave himself with a major move.

But Ashley couldn't do it.

As he was able to cross spears, Ashley felt comfortable with the true nature of the maiden who named her this rave.

That's close to the impression I felt when I met Theon or Aska one day.

I don't want you to die, I thought.

If they ask me why, maybe that's why.

So I didn't go after her when she was shot out of the wing.

No, not quite.

Like that move that Ashle showed one day in the valley of the king's tomb in Ignache, Holy Shield: When he jumped on Blanvel, he spun the force field in full power and rose above it.

For what?

It was decided.

To help Rave suddenly move and wolf and crash without even being able to use White Shoai (Wing of Odette).

I don't know what the hell happened - that's what Rave's eyes said when Ashley secured that limb in her arms, which is luxurious for a warrior.

"Please, don't break out! I don't want to hurt you! Believe me!

Ashle told Rave as he dared to take a cut elbow punch that flew reflexively over his shoulder.

How can the helper plead with the helper?

Believe me, what does that mean?

Rave's confusion came here to its peak.

Suddenly, strong tension can be lifted from the whole body.

Ashley holds her in.

Protect yourself from impact by putting yourself down.

Thanks to this, I managed to survive on the ground.

"Good... alive, alive"

Ho, breathing and loosening the power to hold the rave, Ashle's smile stared sharply at the maiden of the true knight dressed as helped.

Ashley's down, Rave's up.

A reproduction of an act in the Great Market (Grand Bazaar).

But Rave didn't fly away for the most part.

Fluffy, and that white flower incense again.

"Why... why"

Why didn't you shoot him?

Why didn't you leave it to me to crash?

Why, why, why.

Why can't I beat you?

Ashle, the black knight of the day, tried to answer Rave, who shivers his lips in a way that the Black Knight's actions were completely incomprehensible.

It was that moment.

A bunch of light from the sky - oddly enough, the White Knight: an ultra-fast, ultra-high temperature blow was fired at them like when they shot out Galusin.