Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Eighty-ninth Night: Your Ideal Home

There's no such thing as being mixed up, but I've had experience with fiction (things) that come to win heroes.

Staring at the fire, Norman cut it out.

Somewhere in the distance there was an owl's voice.

"Is that... a boy squire?"

"Oh, Torah, I wonder what you're doing.An intense energy gushed out of the hole the Esperalgo emperor wore in his chest.If you think about it now, it might be similar to the phenomenon that attacked Ashlee and you. "

Norman remembered a boy servant named Torao.

It hasn't been half a year.

One of the two servants accompanying Norman on his quest for Iris, the "Virgin of Rebirth".

Shipwrecked during the voyage, another girl's squire wore her breasts on the coastline of Trantrim: Serafina, trying to recover her from the Emperor Esperalgo.

Norman overlaid the energy stream that spurted out of the hole and the heroic ambassador who came to collect the ashlee.

That's not a mistake.

Desperately trying to plug the hole, Norman had reached the very side of the truth.

"Ashlee, when you were unconscious after using up [From within your soul], I was tasked with protecting the battalion from external enemies."Not only were you exhausted, but most of the personnel needed rest.I knew your situation was serious, but Lord Theon and Snow said so."Leave it to us."

So I fulfilled my duty.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be with you in such a bad time."

Ashlee offered her deep gratitude to Norman, who bowed his head.

"Apologize for what?" It's the other way around, Norman.Thank the great knight.Thanks to this, our squads are now able to stay alone. "

"If only I had a little more time to spare, I might have been able to prevent the disappearance of His Highness Theon and Snow."

"With this hand, I don't know what to say, Norman."

Ashlee clenched her fist at the man of the religious knights, who was ashamed of his unexpectedness.

It's a man-to-man technique that celebrates each other's hard work.

Tsukuta and Norman responded with their fists.

But after all, that huge temple of roses and the accompanying garden were created by the outbreak of Theon and Snow's [Chira].

“I think that's for sure.As I said earlier, the girl I met at the fountain: Theon wasn't what I knew him to be.It is similar, but it is different.The impression of Snow... is that she's young... and her body is just a mixture of Snow features... though she was more feminine than anything. "

"This impression shouldn't be shared with the king of the guard I met." Or the same person. "

"Was there anything else strange?" Norman continued.

That's right, and Ashlee twisted her neck.

There is one thing that comes to mind.

Speaking of which...

Speaking of which?

"Speaking of which, when I called myself, my attitude changed."Don't lie, don't be ridiculous, you said something like that. "

"What do you mean?" You didn't know it was you, did you? "

"I don't know. You just didn't believe me.On the contrary, as I kept insisting that I was Ashlee, I finally jumped in a terrible rage ─ ─ ─ trying to put my fangs on my neck... and jumped back when I hugged. "

Did you jump back?! Did you try to hug me?!

Norman's eyes peeled at the unfolding.

It is extremely unusual for this man to react like this in a picture of calmness.

"What do you mean?"

"No, that's right. When I sniffed that smell, it overflowed with love and followed me..."

Haa, looking up at the heavens, Norman cut his hand to the potash of the Holy Seal.

A gesture of hope for the blessing of God.

"There's such a thing as fucking rudeness, Ashlee."Look, the human carotid artery..... "

"I know, I know. It goes right under the skin.They say that if a cetrus is cut off, death will be confirmed.If a wasp stabs you, it's not poison, it's bleeding to death.I didn't even do Paladins to Date.I know because I was the top scorer in human anatomy.I'm aware that I worked recklessly. "

But there was nothing I could do.

"But then, she went crazy."Pale, trembling, wolfing.Even the wording changed, and until then, what you called me suddenly changed to "you"..... "

Hmm, Norman roared at Ashlee's words.

"I have no idea... just one.I guess that means you admitted that you weren't an enemy, but an [Ashle Dow]. "

"What I don't know is there.How did you know it was me, but you were so wolfish?I wonder why he left like he ran away.You didn't come back, did you?What's happening to them? "

I want to meet so much.

It was Asuka who said from behind the ashlee.

"That's it, Ashlee."I have something to think about. "

"Where does Asuka think? What is it?"

"That's right. How about there's actually another you?"



Not knowing what she was told, Ashlee looked up at Asuka, who walked up from behind her.

There, Asuka, dressed in the costume of a true knight maiden (who actually can't wear it well), leaned down and peered in.

"Don't you understand?"

"Well, I don't know."

"Do you remember what you said to me during the day?"

"Oh, maybe. But what's the story?"

Ashlee nodded frightenedly.

Asuka went around the fire and sat between Ashlee and Norman.

Sit tight on a folded blanket.

You told me that Hero Zheng came to get you, didn't you?

"Oh, that's right. That's what I told you. I'm still doing it."

Well then, what kind of hero did you think you were (......)?



Snow, anyway, why do you think that someone like Lord Theon is in so much trouble?

Ah...

Suddenly, Ashlee understood everything.

Asuka was right.

Hero Zheng was in the shape of an ashle.

If you think about it, all the twists and turns will fit.

If a hero came from the ideal side of the aisle with Ashle's [Soul], it was naturally because of Ashle's clutch.

As a passage through a wall between reality and ideal, Ashlee's [Soul] is Ashlee's potash, so only those with the appearance of Ashlee can dive there.

Yes ─ ─ The Izuma as the ideal king appeared when I used the Moonshine Favor (Moonshine Favor), and it looked just like Izuma himself.

"Oh my gosh, now that Zion and Snow are trapped ─ ─ ─"

"Yes, yes," Asuka nodded.

You mean I'm on the side of the Ideal Home?!

Ashlee's cries were sucked into the darkness of a deep night in an aerial garden.