Sanzen no Souru Supina
■ Night 125: Sacred Wings of Suicide
Hmm, and Galusin sighed, both admirable and stunning.
"Now, what did you say?
"That's right. How else did it sound?"
"No, I'm surprised. I didn't expect this cut back. And I have to revise my ratings. You, if you hadn't even been born in this day and age, you would have definitely become the great emperor of history. I now fully agree with Lucatius' wisdom eye."
"Is that all we're talking about?"
Galuchin smiled and showed Aska's reaction, which recieved all of the seditious words.
Ask.
"So how are you not human? To the point, do you know what that is?
"I know. How about you? [M] Do you really know me? Aren't you just camouflaging? If you're drooling the bullshit out of your mouth, it means it's not a negotiation, it's a scam. If so, immediately snap its neck."
"Oh, Kowaya Kowaya. But of course, it's not a trick."
"Well, say it. I will make sure that it is not different from my truth, which I know."
To Asuka, who ran out of words, the look on Galucin's face was only for a moment, but he was dumb.
"Are you sure?
"I said fine. What's the matter? Hurry up."
Galussin waved his wear with the look of incredible.
Then I told him how I perceived it.
"Well, I got your permission from your own mouth, so let's talk. Askariya, you are not human. It is a synthetic human (hybrid) multiplied by artificial means between a true knight and a succubus. And,"
Can we keep going like this, Garusin asks with his eyes?
Aska doesn't answer.
On the surface, I don't feel upset from that attitude.
But Galusin, master of swords, could see Aska's remarkable efforts against herself to avoid being seen breathing shallower and faster.
Garussin's grin grows naturally at the effect of the measures he has set up.
It's like an evil beast with its tongue nodding before its prey.
For one thing, Galucin said to bite and include.
"And in that blood - oh, God, have mercy - the Father King, the great Alliance of Aram, the Great Emperor of Osmadra: not a drop of Osmahim's blood has flowed"
Finally, an unrecoverable agitation appeared in Aska's hands, trembling.
My fingers eat into my palms and my fists grip so much that blood seeps through them.
"Oh, my God. Now no matter how much the great emperor desires, the people will not speak of Askariya as king. For it is Askariya who is here that the infidelity of the maiden of the true knight who has wandered the great emperor is the product. A testament to injustice. The great Alam Ra will never be good enough for such a man to take the throne!
As intoxicated by his own words, Galucin stood up and spread his hands.
Like a cleric who tells of a divinity, or a priest who preaches the teachings of God, or an opera actor on stage, Galusin told.
The next moment - Aska was faster than she thought or thought, and her flesh couldn't stop her from moving.
A spinning kick with a leap struck Gallucin three times.
Using the recoil of his own attack, it's Aska's aerial assault.
But Galuchin showed them all.
I only used the sword for the last time.
Kiddie Iyin, and the Holy Sword: The Blade of Estradius and the Blade of the Suicide: Azrael clashes and a blue and white spark splashes.
Shortly afterwards, Galusin pushed Aska's back with his empty hand.
With a flash of clearance at the end of the move, Aska rolls to the ground.
If it were the usual Asuka, even in this situation he would have taken a passive and immediately moved on to counter-attack.
But she couldn't afford all that at this time.
Gullies, and death squeals: Azrile rubs against the floor to make an uncomfortable noise.
"Hugh, you're going to respond dangerously, Your Highness. If it wasn't for me, I'd be dead three times."
Galusin said as he rubbed his chin against Aska, who crawled to the floor out of balance.
If you look at it, the wound is wide open on its cheek and shoulder.
It's not a direct hit, it's due to the vacuum blade created by Aska's kick.
And the way that the wound blocks with momentum as if to rewind the open scroll faster than the blood erupts is nothing but a nightmare.
"But now you know I'm not a liar. You're a star, Your Highness."
To Galussin's line, Aska remains on one knee and nagging.
Long dark hair completely combed and fell off, I can't grasp the expression.
"Silence is considered affirmative. Why?
Aska did not nod to the word of confirmation.
But I had to admit that all Galucin's allegations were true.
Somewhere, Aska had a feeling this was going to happen.
At first, when you are informed of your own origins.
Next, when he was imprisoned by the "Virgin of the Rebirth” in a trantrim that fell into the "Closed Corridor".
It was when I met a bishop (a princess) who kept an ancient record in the Serpent's Temple that I gained certainty.
You weren't shocked, if they told you, you'd be lying.
I just didn't have to mess it up violently knowing that fact, thanks to the fact that I must have met Ashle and had a deep relationship.
The pile of human reason he punched in and the strong edge thread connected and stopped Aska's mind from drifting.
"You're on my side no matter what," he called Asuka's name, hugging her, and deeply connecting her. If Asuka's heart had not been there, she must have been torn apart like a sailboat torn apart by rough waves.
So I thought it was okay.
Even if others knew about it, they believed they could control themselves.
Up to now.
"Well, I don't know. I'm sure of it, Your Highness. No. Not exactly anymore, Your Highness. Then what? Of course I am not a prince, but can't I be a princess? Poor thing."
Galucin expressed sympathy at a perfectly peppery paper-like tone.
It is proof that this man has no emotion whatsoever in trampling and breaking the hearts of others.
So Galuchin was stunned by the strength of the core that dwelt in Asuka's words, which admitted everything.
Aska nodded.
Then I said.
"That's right. You're right, Galuchin. I am not human. I haven't even drawn my father's blood. She is a calf daughter (patchwork) born between a true knight maiden and a haunted succubus. I'm not a prince, I can't even be a princess. But."
"But?"
Gugu, put "Hiragana" in his trembling leg, and stand up.
"But it does not mean that my being will no longer disappear. And if you say" will "dwells in this breast, if" spindle "circles this flesh, then the spirit that dwells in me belongs to" The Spindle Ability "! Who has the responsibility to look at the way this world is and guide people!! I can't break my knee yet!!!
I assure you, Aska kicked the ground.
And release.
"Kura eh! Holy Wings of Suicide (Apocrypha Sacramento) Huh!!
Asuka just fell unnecessarily and wasn't crawling.
Storage to inflict a Special Strike.
To produce it.
I used the humiliation to buy time.
At that moment, what appeared in Galussin's eyes was the sight of Aska, who rotated his legs like a cone and became a shining arrow, sticking straight in.