Sanzen no Souru Supina

"What the... here?"

Ashley couldn't stop saying something that had become a cliché since she came to the garden.

Running down a dark staircase while being careful not to step on the slimy part, it was once again a huge space that was spreading there.

"What is this... cathedral? Is this the sewer in this sky garden?!"

It is not impossible to see the cathedral and Ashley.

It was an underground river-dark canal with enough space to store tens of thousands of trons, or perhaps two different digits, of vast quantities of water.

And the walls were made of a strange combination of stubborn waste materials and metals, which was why they were decorated with amazing decorations.

"Ancient sewerage facilities... I wonder if this is what happened?"

Ashley was overwhelmed and stunned by the discrepancy with Extram's groundwater system, which he had stepped on several occasions in connection with his duties as Cavalier (Paladin).

But it was only for a moment that I was stunned.

I haven't forgotten what to do.

When I stared into the darkness, I saw the Arachne thread that Izma would have left behind, emitting phosphorescent light.

Phosphorescence is faint and difficult to see without caution.

I have no idea why, but Ashley thanked the spider for his tools and his maneuvers, which were very helpful in these cases.

Jump on Blanwell and run through the darkness relying on the leftover thread.

Night Devil Princess with a Shared Heart: Sion influences Ashley's eyes to grasp the situation fairly accurately even in the dark.

Theon feels terrible guilt every time Ashley gains the characteristics of the Night Devil, but Ashley thinks it's impossible.

Considering the loss of time preparing the lantern and the disadvantage of carrying a light source, I can only feel that this is also a gift given to me.

If I could help everyone who believed in me, it would be a trivial thing for me to be unable to be human ─ ─ and now Ashley really thinks that.

Kirsch, Esther, please stay safe.

Ashley ran the sacred shield while praying.

Powered by an invisible force field, Blanwell drives the dark groundwater at the speed of the wind.

I felt like I had seen a lot of strange things in the process.

A huge myth depicted in the sky and on the wall.

The beginning of this underground space and how those who nest there have become what they are now.

Such a fabled story turned into a huge picture scroll, where it was burned.

Who the hell did they do that to?

The scene depicted turns into a struggle with the terrestrial world.

Eventually, one day they turn the ground and the ground upside down (...) ─ ─ to such prayers.

The grief of those who live in this underground world.

Ideal ending.

Physical world overthrow.

It is pure, persistent and nauseating beauty because it is colored by madness.

Ashley is sure.

The people who lived here were once (...) by the Agantilis dynasty and by the "general intentions of the world".

Behind Ashley's head comes the experience of the Heriatium's underground library.

Grimoire, now identical to Snow: the inconvenient truth of the world, written in Vibro Valeri.

How the eleven families of the devil were begotten?

Those whose roles were developed by the people's "Needs" are the true identity of the existence that Ashley and others have long believed to be enemies of humankind ─ ─.

But what if it is?

What kind of people are those who have taken Kirsch and Esther, and are going to lurk ahead?

What he looks like, what he thinks, what he thinks.

Or what kind of irrational role and madness do you possess?

Ashley raised the speed of the Shield: Blanwell, shaking away his vague imagination of a dark cloud boiling in his chest.

How long did you run?

It was then that the flash ran in the dark.

Next, a shock wave pounding your cheeks and hair.

The smell of the air continued to burn, and the rising Guren fireworks lit the dark world red.

Ashley acknowledged the figure standing in it.

Izmat!

Running in Blanwell, screaming.

Did you notice that? The figure also looked back at Ashley for a moment.

Ashley was able to smile back slightly on the face of the opponent, holding her eyes from the fire.

That was undoubtedly the king of the earthspiders: Izmagalm Hidunhi.

After all, Ashley was the first to catch up with me.

"I'm sorry, Kirsch and Esther are completely out of control when I'm just looking away."

"No, I don't think so.You guys are pretty nasty.Even with you, it was difficult to prevent it.I have to accompany you to the bathroom. "

And then Izma snapped her chin.

Izma's firecrackers blocked most of the passage as walls, but a glimpse of the strange people riding Kirsch's horses from the gap.

"What... that's it?"

This was exactly what I could never imagine.

There was a hound.

There was a horse.

And there was a knight across it.

But none of that was possible in humans.

Not even a humanoid, to be exact.

"What, that flesh? Dogs, horses, people... like a stew... a body.Do you see bones in the center?Metal, jewelry, sword skeletons?And huge eyeballs on the head (?) I only have one. Are you even under a curse that turns your body into jelly?! "

Ashley remembered Terrine, whom she had seen in court cooking.

Terrine, coated with stewed koji with patties, boiled and seasoned vegetables, and bone marrow on the surface, was a palace decoration from early summer to summer feasts.

It was the latest fashion among those in power at the time that it was a refreshing dish that covered the ice that had been stored in the ice chamber and floated out in a silver basin.

Except when it comes to catching animals and humans.

"No, I'm sure it's out of order.They're more of a sludge creature. "

"Sludge creature (Ooz)?! No way... a chaotic dropper like that?"

When the world was still a sea of chaos.

Before the world received the grace of St. Ix.

The creatures were clearly aware of their appearance and could not even keep it.

It was Saint Ix, the supreme and supreme god, who gave it its own name and made it firm, and his skill ─ ─ was the teaching of Ixology that Ashley believed in.

However, the scriptures of Ix say that there were creatures who did not, or refused to, entrust them with their bounty.

The primitive amorphous creatures who refused such blessings fled to the underworld to avoid the glory of God and the glory of the sun, and began to hide.

This is called the "Chaos Bastard."

Some of the legends of the treasure of sleeping in the underground world, according to one legend, are the traps left by their amorphous chaotic droppers to fall into the human race, preying on those who are driven by their desires to go underground.

That was what Ashley once believed about amorphous primitives = us.

But Ashley's perception of the world's secrets was already very different.

"Are they the same people that the world did?"

"Oh, I'm sure. And they took the skeleton back in their own way - if they don't have a skeleton, they can make it.That's what I thought. "

The Knights of Sludge (Ooze) were staring back from the flames to analyze the two.

Probably only a few seconds in time.

As if they had finished the knight's hunt (Wild Hunt), they dispensed Kirsch and Esther and held them back.

"Shit, he's gonna split you up!"

Let me...

Ashley applauded Blanwell.

Running through the walls and rubbing through the walls of the flame with an acrobat.

At the foot of the burning wall, sludge hounds were burned to death, probably intercepted by Izma.

"Hyahhh! Let me take a ride, Ashley!"

Behind it, Izma came with a rag of wood.

Somehow the thread was tied together, using the propulsive force of Ashley like a dog Zori.

The knight of the sludge (Ooz) who saw it ran away at once.

Break up with the second squad and enter the branch furnace of the sewer.

Huh, I heard a whistle.

At the same time, another squad was separated from each other.

Sludge hounds.

Their other squad turned around and flipped with amazing agility.

I ran towards Ashley and Izuma.

The hunting dog's fangs, illuminated by the walls of the flame and with a flesh like a glowing stew, are all constructed with a dagger that has been polished out.

"Be careful, Ashley, they can fight like real hounds or more.If we do this right, we're not human!And I don't know what kind of sickness you're living with! "

Roger ─ ─ but I don't want to lose!If you're holding hands with the sick, I'm not giving up Kirsch and Esther! "

"That's a good answer. Me over there, you over here.Let's get the princesses back! "

Izuma's voice descends from above her head as she transitions to 3D maneuvers using cloud monkey legs (Cloudmonkey Stride).

Ashley raises a small sword and replaces it with a reply.

"This is their kingdom.There's an ambush trap over there ─ ─ "

That was Isma's last advice to Ashley.

The road was divided.

From here, only the struggle of each person protects the little princesses.

Never losing, Ashley dived through the teeth of the hounds he swore to assault, and cut through their strange flesh.