Sanzen no Souru Supina

"But that's why, until we sacrifice ourselves"

The Snake Witch, who remains lying down: Sidre, Aska tells him to take into account.

Soon in that tone there is a sorrow, like when you are present at the end of a close friend.

"Drop yourself, some floating sesame"

"What?"

"Hehe, it's a proverb from the far east end. There is also a way to open it by throwing oneself into a fast stream ready to throw everything… It is only in things ready to sacrifice ourselves that we can find a way to live and take care of ourselves for the first time. That's what I meant."

It was Sidre who made Aska laugh like that.

It should be the serpent witch herself who said to narrow it down to the main point, but around using a distant Far East proverb, Asuka felt that a woman named Sidre really loved the books and the culture described there.

"But you overdid it, actually... you're really gonna die like this"

Aska doesn't know what to say to Sidre, who stares into the void and says it like every single one.

"What is it, Askariya? Don't look like that. I feel pretty good right now. Anyway, you succeeded in getting rid of that handsome witchbook woman."

Hehe, and Sidre laughed delightfully.

"Knowledge is with humans, to connect their knowledge to future generations. Something to tap into one's possibilities. That is why it must be cherished, preserved and told. But that woman... Vibro Valeri doesn't think so. I am delighted to see humans succumb to the knowledge they give, to the sight, to the enormous pile of past. I am glad, so to speak, to create a slave of knowledge."

Such things are the same as alive and dead.

Aska had found a light of her own kind in her eyes that asked her if she should.

My thoughts speak unexpectedly.

"Why didn't we meet sooner"

"There is no hippo immersed in sentiment. Go, Askariya. The beach at the end of this world leads to the Great Library of Heliatium. A friend of Omae's - no, a lover - and Athelui, who is also imprisoned there. It's the Omae that's come this far. I'm sure the edges will guide you."

Sidre said, pushing Aska's back, who speaks of regret.

"But be careful. In the basement of the Great Library, the Book of Magic (Grimoire): slaves of knowledge, whose fruits have come to fruition under the slavery of Vibro Valeri, wander. And... the man: Galucíbal de Galle... Galucín is here"

Galuchin - an immortal knight who lived a hundred years.

Both Sidre and Asuka still fought dressed as white knights at this time, not knowing that he was sniped out of the sky by a true knight maiden and vanished into the light at the end of an awesome offensive battle.

After this, Asuka will experience the correctness of Sidre's advice…

That's it, Sidre breathed like he was tired.

Close your eyes.

"Well, go now, you princess of Osmadra. The knowledge which I have been given has been given. Omae would already be more familiar with Vibro Valeri's abilities. Fight. Win. At the end of the day, win this country. Not the Great Emperor, who is already eating his heart by the Nerd, but Omae."

And

"If you will, set that human... Emperor: Free Lucatius from the bondage chain called this country (or what). Let him go from his destiny to be bound at the time of eternal robbery as a slave to his knowledge of the contraindications that have been sealed."

Under the weakening breath, the words of a serpent witch are like a plea (cancer).

Oh, oh, and Aska nodded as she took that hand and blocked the wound from bleeding out of her heart with the other hand.

"The Book of Demons (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri's" Hiroshi ", if used well, will be the trump card to exit the true knight's maidens. But you can't rely on it. I am born evil. The Dark Side of Intelligence"

"Don't talk anymore, Sidre. How can I help you?

"What, are you crying, Askariya"

Heh heh, Sydre laughed in her voice.

It was like a shudder, but for that it was a gentle grin.

Aska has not previously mastered healing powers from his position as the Emperor's son.

Therapeutic dysfunction, which pays a large difference in digits, was less masterful in the developed Osmadra empire of medicine than in the western world.

Sidre smiled at Asuka, who regretted it.

That's right, I went on.

"A bone chess pawn (piece) used to manipulate me as a catalyst. With that, or maybe we can use it as a catalyst to seal this wound."

Sidre said in remembrance of his own bones that he had given to Lucatius as a sign of his favor in the past.

Snake witches aren't good at healing moves either.

But regenerative techniques using parts of their own flesh belonged precisely to their realm.

"Okay. Bone chess pawn (pieces) huh?!

Stay put!

That's what I said, leave the handkerchief with Sidre, or Aska stood up.

Shh, and the blackmailing of death, both legs: Azrile makes a breath-like sound.

In the next moment, he's rushing out for an underground library.

"Oh man...... what a lover. If you stay with him long enough, you're going to get a disease called favorite."

With himself lying on the beach, Sidre had that gentle grin again.