Sanzen no Souru Supina

One, three, three. Night: Whatever it is.

"Ashle... that, I, I..."

On the way, Aska confessed, rounding herself inside the shield.

Projection "I, the I might have heard it through that... but I'm not human. Not even a true knight, no. Osmahim... I haven't even drawn your father's blood. Born multiplied by a succubus and a true knight, shameless, indescribably dirty what. It's a toy, only to fulfill the men's aspirations."

I meant to be full of intent so that I wouldn't cry.

Yet tears overflow from next to next.

"It was not earlier that I learned this fact. I learned it a few days ago with the guidance of a serpent witch who helped me. If I said I wasn't shocked, I'd be lying. No, I'm still lying. My heart almost messed up. Perhaps if I hadn't been told love by Omae before this war began, I would have gone mad or chosen my own blade between coming here"

Just squeeze one thing out, it hurts like my chest clamps.

And yet I can't stop talking.

"But, but I thought we shouldn't give up. I thought I had to play all the roles that I had been given, no matter how dirty it was or not my father's real son. As Prince of Osmadra. Besides... I'm sure he met Omae."

Until you've fulfilled your grand petition... you can't give in to your knees until you've settled.

So, so, I was gonna do my best.

Aska cries.

"But it was all for nothing. I've been known. To everyone. What kind of being I am. And degrading... There is not one more who will support me."

I say to whimpering. Yet Ashle's answer to Aska's confession was, for a moment, concise enough to sound cold.

"So."

"What?"

So, what's up?

So.

Aska opened her mouth too much.

"Therefore I am an acorn of the Succubus and the True Knight, and I am not the son of Osmahim. Galushin was also humiliated, which should not have been a Muslim woman. Everyone knows who you are."

Being exposed to nakedness for the women of Alam is a humiliation that can be synonymous with being robbed of manipulation by it alone.

Aska should have taught Ashley that when we first met.

Furthermore, this time, the humiliation to which Asuka was subjected does not remain just that.

Tasted with fingers, tongues, or otherwise, unimaginable insults.

I barely protected the last line, but that's a piece of paper.

I would have to bite off my tongue and hurt myself.

Yet Ashley says so.

Too light.

"So?"

"So? So?! So, what? That doesn't matter. The mouth! Am I serious?!

I made it. "I'm gonna help you, aren't I? Your dignity is on the last line, and you were able to protect it properly, right? Asuka, this isn't about doctrine. It's a physics issue."

This one's serious, too, Ashley said.

What? and Aska asked back with a surprising frown.

"What... are you talking about?

"I'm telling you, I have a crush on exclusivity."

"Ashley?"

"Honestly, whatever you are, I don't care. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't give a shit. If you're going to say that, I'm suspicious if even I'm human in the exact sense of the word anymore, and so is Scion. If I try to be most of the Ixists on the west side, I'm a god enemy, I already am! If you make me say that, it doesn't matter if you're clarity and the race isn't human, or if it shouldn't be pagan. It doesn't matter as long as you feed a dog like that!

If only you would stay in Askariya.

That's all he discarded, Ashle looked back.

I care about the pursuit.

Try it from Asuka, and you'll be dressed lightly with a generation of confessions.

I also feel somewhat belittled by God.

There's no choice but to have sudden anger.

"Omg! Physics! God's teachings don't matter! So, my body was the only one looking for it?!

"Why would I do that?! I'm talking about Asuka herself, and I don't care about the other elements!

"It was a mouthful like putting my dignity as a woman first!

"It's obvious! Asuka's for me only! You said it yourself! Not here, not here, not here!

Asuka's throat rattled, pinned, at the physical Ashley's pointing.

"Oh, I didn't say that!

"Yes, I said. I was clear when you helped me in Trantrim."

"I didn't tell you. I didn't tell you!

"Are you licking my memory? I'm starting to share my heart with Theon, and I'm not as good at night as the Devil's full memory, but it's going to be amazing now, isn't it?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

If they bring up the complete memory of the demon at night, there is no point in disputing it.

Besides, I have vague memories because I was too excited at the time, but if you ask me, I do feel like I've spoken of that.

Or even the Drifting Temple of the Evil God, where we first met, as if we had taken such an oath?

And when I overlayed my skin the most recent time, I also felt like I told you something was not happening?

The effect of the flesh being different from the drug solution made it hot to burn.

Ashle turned to Aska, who suddenly showed shame, minding her left and right.

Then I said.

"You belong to me. to that life. Even the load I carried. I'll never give it to anyone."

If you don't like it, say no.

Having been forcefully asserted in his ear, Aska could only move his mouth when he was puffed like a carp launched on land.

I open my lapis lazuli eyes to the limit and gaze at Ashley with my side eyes.

Its entire body is crisply tidal, even in thin darkness.

"If that's all you're talking about, shut up. I'm busy right now."

"Hawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawaa"

Was this man the man to say something so clear?

The beloved is shown a sign of the magnitude of his instrumentation and of his growth, and Asuka's chest grows so loud that it breaks.

Capturing only Ashle's verbal butt of monopolizing Omae also seems like an arrogant, inhuman statement that ignores Asuka's personality.

Regardless, sincerity is the opposite.

If you are, you only have to be yourself, the affirmative word.

The feeling of being thought of and taken care of tightens my chest, crying or not, I can't stop crying.

Looking down at such an aska, Ni, and Ashle smiled.

If you're angry that way, or if you're good enough to cry with gratitude, you'll be fine, squeal like you can't hear me.

Finally, Aska got round and stopped moving.

Its roundness is the impetus to take away the stock of Athelui's eighteenth, Roundworm-kun.

Maybe that for the women of Alam was also a sign of "agreement" with the man who sought me out.

But Ashley couldn't have laughed forever at the cuteness of it.

He felt an evil presence that took his prey from beyond the darkness of the epidemic and went mad, not even trying to hide the dark signs that leaked out, but approaching at a rate of speed.