Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ 52nd Night: Prey Mark

"Kirsch?!"

Ashley jumped up with her eyes open.

It shouldn't have been that long to lower your hips and close your eyelids.

Even so, it was rough.

Don't be alarmed - you idiot.

Ashley takes care of herself.

I shouldn't have let go.

Running to Kirsch, he ran in without hesitation.

The water level is not even halfway to the knee.

Jumping in like a military leather boot, he picked up a truly knight girl naked and shivering herself to endure.

The naked one is beautiful and has no scratches.

However, she is cramping her body as if she had been attacked by something.

"No way... poison?!. Kirsch, come on!"

Ashley thought of a case in the tap.

At that time, I neglected to check and it was a big deal.

No, aphrodisiacs may still be laughable, but if it's a deadly toxin, you can't regret it.

But contrary to Ashley's expectations, it wasn't a poison reaction.

Kirsch's life has nothing to do with it.

However, in a way, it was more troublesome than that.

"Knight... no. Don't look... don't touch it."

Kirsch still doesn't know that Ashley has good night vision and can clearly see the surroundings in the dark.

That's why I learned so much in my current language.

Why Kirsch now strengthens himself and trembles.

It's a shame.

Though there may be pain, she is more frustrated by the severe humiliation.

But... what?

What makes her so embarrassed?

Ashley still doesn't know why.

"Calm down, Kirsch. You didn't just get attacked by something, did you?"

So, what the hell is going on?

Ashley picked her up and listened kindly.

Kirsch is resistant and still asks for help.

Kirsch's body smells like a mixture of cherry blossom and cream, and resin with a strong smell of pine onion and its equivalent.

The cherry blossom and cream smell of Kirsch's Spindle.

The resin-coated product is the smell of mucus from the Knights of Sludge (Ooze) reacting with water.

As evidence, the smell only rose from Ashley's body.

I don't think so.

Ashley snapped.

"Maybe... something happened while they took us?"

When asked, Kirsch trembled.

Ashley gently put her strength into her arms.

For a moment, Kirsch showed a strong escape from his arms.

"Don't worry, I won't... tell anyone.But I want to help you. "

Kirsch turned his face against the serious words of Ashley.

Lie face down and hide your face with both hands.

"I'm afraid we may need urgent action.I don't want it to be too late. Please tell me. I want to help you. "

Ashley said, squeezing his full honesty.

What Ashley is going to do now is let her shame come out of the girl's mouth.

Integrity is the only thing that helps.

No matter what happens, Kirsch has no choice but to trust herself.

How much time has passed.

Kirsch told me with a voice that I could barely hear anymore.

I was tagged.

"Indicators (tags)...."

Repeating the word as it was, Ashley was stunned.

In so-called social gatherings where the children of nobles also show their faces, knights sometimes burn the skin of their prey on the spot.

A hunter who supports his servants and knights burns his family crest.

Also referred to as tagging or fingerprinting, it can tie ribbons or scarves or stab them with pins.

At the end of the meeting, it had traditionally been done as a means of proving that the best prey had been taken.

"No way, Kirsch... are you burning somewhere?!"

Ashley tore the girl apart and revamped her body.

There are no wounds of concern to the flesh.

Somewhere you can at least see it.

With relief, the force was released from both hands.

But the problem was much more serious.

To prove it, Kirsch clasped with him.

"It's not a baked mark... I don't have one."

Ashley was obviously confused.

What is a non-baked indicator (tag)?

"Maybe... I think it's" Focus. "Otherwise, it's a fictitious thing to go down to the first level... "

That was all I could say to a girl.

After all, Kirsch said that his body had "Focus" as an indicator (tag) of the prey being hunted.

So where are you going?

With that thought, Ashley was stunned again.

If you can't hear it from the outside... that's settled.

Ashley shook his head to dispel the confusion.

What do adults do when they get upset?

"Kirsch, is it inside of you?"

I never heard of him.

For a few seconds.

Kokuri replied with approval.

"Earlier, when you were in the shower, did you try to remove it without me knowing?"

Silence, also for the sake of envy.

Instead, the bouncing shoulders spoke of everything.

Ashley took a big breath and threw up.

"Kirsch, please, let me help you."

Ashley felt the girl strengthening herself in her arms.

All Ashley can do now is beg.

And if she refuses, all she has to do is decide how to prepare for it.

What came back was sobbing.

A speechless swallowing.

"Okay, I don't see it. I'm closing my eyes.So guide my finger with your hand.I want to remove the cause that humiliates you.I want to set you free from your abominable desires.I don't want to be late. "

Please. Please.

I still needed time to respond to Ashley's plea.

The response was given by trembling fingers.

The poor trembling fingertips grabbed Ashley's.

No way! Dragon Skin Cage: I can't touch it with Garang Dara, so Ashley is bare.

Supports Kirsch's flesh, which trembles just like his fingertips.

It was definitely there before it was led.

Abominable torture equipment.

There are two places where the name cannot be said.

Buried.

It reacted to Ashley's fingers and was stupid.

The malaria of the seaside moves to hide in the sight of human signs.

Kirsch's knee collapses with a small scream.

I had no choice but to hold him.

A magic tool that corrodes Kirsch.

Even if it wasn't the worst possible development, it was too much work to undermine human dignity.

Understanding everything, Ashley took control of the abominable object by his Spindle and removed it.