Sanzen no Souru Supina

"What a lovely shame." I see that being a maiden protects you. I still don't know a man in reality. Therefore he armors his heart with high ideals. Projection of the ideal knight. Dream of an ideal knight for a man who is still immature. To defy the finished [Ideal] king, I would ask for a knight who made me fall into my own heart. What good health, what beauty. Indeed, I am free from the yoke of flesh, and therefore I cannot defile you directly with the yoke of flesh. "

The mouth of the man who called himself the [Ideal] King was twisted into torment.

It was the first self-mockery that he showed on the side of [Ideal].

"But I can't believe it. I didn't know that that was the secret of [Soul]." No matter how many possibilities the world repeats, if you can't receive the flesh into the flesh, you won't reach [Soul]. It was bypassed that the ugly incompetence produced by the yoke of flesh was the mother of the [soul]. "

Exelios speaks of the knowledge he has gained after repetition in the world of possibilities.

The real-world Ashlee waxed in the sea of blood and mud, and the knowledge he gained by diving under the white blade was felt only by looking at the world that could be repeated.

Hey, this time, I'm going to talk to something I'm sitting on.

It was the Night Demon Princess── Theon who was constantly breathing.

The Night Demon Princess, who was decorated with a punishing device that simulated her whole body and became sweaty, was treated as an Exelios throne on her knees and on her arms.

Only the Hands of Glory, the sacred hand that covers both arms, can barely conceal the skin.

Rather than saying that the rest was hidden by the ornament, it was right to describe that it was being played with indefinitely by malicious instruments.

Hmm, the princess snorted her nose elegantly.

"Got it, Exelios." No matter how── many times you want to create a world of pitiful possibilities, no matter what your trial and error, you will never reach── [Soul]. "Ideal Garden alone is unborn."

Beneath his bitter breath, he drips sweat, saliva, and other bodily fluids.

"Hmm," exclaimed Exelios.

That's a very deliberate piece of advice, my beloved Night Demon Princess.

"Likewise, no matter how much you blame us, Excelsior. No matter how grim the world Snow is and how much she shows me as a source of power, it will never become real."

Theon finished his speech.

Immediately after that, my naked body twitched, and my jarring ornaments sounded horny.

Excelsior ordered the imprisoners to go outside and inside.

The evil toys that tormented the True Knight Sisters in the Dusk Empire are wielded by Theon as real here.

Or was the result of this projection cited in the scene on the decadent throne?

Ideal The king did not allow Zion to speak a noble word.

Gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,

"Yes," Exelios nodded.

I see. Without [Focus] or the [Spindle] borrowed from someone, I can't fully wield [Cha-chan] against the heavy reality of meat.

However, it is a shame.

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to get the [Ideal] flesh?" Specifically, I wonder if I could be lowered into the flesh of Ashley Dow, who lives in reality now. It fits in all directions. Not to mention paying for his miracles. Descent (download). That alone will free him from the reproach of his conscience. I can free you from the journey of hell to come. I see, the conversation, my dear human, the Princess of Night, Xiong Zafir. "

This came up with a good thing.

Exelios went off like that.

"I thought it would be troublesome to have more time and hassle to modify things through meat, but I don't think it's the best and fastest solution. No, life doesn't go as it should."

"It's such a convenient thing..."

No matter how much shame I felt, Theon, who was already unable to move even his limbs freely by his own will, refuted the Exelios overhead.

"You can no longer connect with Ashlee." We're going to rot here, with us... "

Theon's words were strong.

As evidence, Exerios wields [Chiara].

The Spindle swirls around and the light concentrates on it, and it was amazing that it appeared there when its glow was clear.

It bells fast, and it's the undisputed heart of Zion.

At the same time, it belonged to Ashlee.

Excelios sniffs his lips like an apple.

“That's a sad lie, my dear human. You can't help but desire me. I would like to meet── a man named Ashle Dow again, who is still immature. Besides, this heart connects you with him. A heartbeat that jumps fast speaks for itself. I'm counting on you."

May the young knights whom they believe in defeat me, the lord of the Ideal, and bring me back into their hands.

The day we are reconnected.

"Was it a two-dimensional twisted dual? By twisting the dimension between the ashle and the nose, the two of them share a heart. It's a miracle that even though it's not intended, it's balanced with such an exquisite balance......"

With a crimson heart, Exelios narrowed his eyes as if he loved the giant crystals of precious stones.

Indeed, it even looked like a broken, large grain of ruby.

“Beautiful, that's what beauty is. If this heart had not been placed in the twist of the dimension by the result of the ability, it would not have likewise been able to love using the ability...."

In other words, Exelios said that what he was touching was not the heart of Theon itself, but the interdimensional torsion to which his power was connected.

Even now, if it interferes with that twist, Theon can't predict what will happen to Ashlee anyway.

No, I was sure of an irreversible tragedy.

"Don't, don't, don──'t touch it!"

Grillily, Theon rattled his canine teeth.

Trying to resist [Chiran], which ties the limbs, and the limbs.

If I had just been able to peek into her face, I would have seen the rage of the Night Demon burning like a fiery fire.

"Haha," Exelios laughed.

Woe unto me! if I resolve this imminent equilibrium, shall not my hope be fulfilled? You will crush the [Dream] of living with your heart as one. "

Besides,

"Your deeds,── that is, your dedication, are the starting point of everything that── has come to life." It doesn't burn down by the [Soul], which was expressed immaturely without becoming the [Wish] poured into the [Wish] of the past self, Ashle Dow, and is still able to stay in the world like this. "

Because you've always stood up for me.

Exelios preached to handle the artworks that had been sharpened and elevated.

"You're just Zion Zafir." You have certainly sharpened me. You're the one who pushed me this far. That's why I got here. Now it's my turn. "

Now is the time to lead My way.

Exelios muttered.

For this reason, there is the flesh of his things.

There is a suitable fire extinguisher.

I declared with certainty.

Ask for approval.

"Hey, Xiong Zafir, my dear one. Isn't that right?"

"I-I won't let you!"

"It's beautiful to knead the pieces, don't you think?" But that's impossible. "

Because, "Exelios whispered.

While whispering, I removed my gaze from the crimson heart and stared at another thing.

A crystal-like crystal that has been pushed out of the hollow several times.

The world of possibilities is reflected on its polished surface.

For example, the world of “enemies of humanity”.

Or the world of the "Garden of Asura".

Sometimes, the world of the “cage of lust.”

And the world of organ.

A world of twilight empires awaits.

Excellios of every world, Zion, Snow, and the rest of the women are reflected there.

Each time they go through a slightly different development, almost the same end, they explore the possibilities, despair, and repeat it.

Theon can't look at all of them.

However, now, the twelve (...) jagli jaguars that penetrate the whole body automatically select a particularly good experience from among them, and carve it directly into the body.

Not through the eyeballs, but in the back of the skull, in every corner of the body.

As an actual experience.

Aaahhhhhhhh.

No matter how much you endure, the moans leaked from Zion's lips.

The recurring tragedies in the world of possibilities are also meant to break the hearts of Theon and Snow.

”In fact, the Ashlee path ahead is shaded by at least as much despair as this possibility.”

Why is that?

Exelios says.

"Because the immature and inconvenient flesh is inhabited by an incomplete [will]." Any outcome that occurs in the world of possibilities now has a fairly high probability of being real. ”

You don't want to do that, do you?

Exelios' voice even sounded frantic.

"Then it's time to update to the higher beings (update), Theon the Fill." Now is the time to take my place in your tribulation and in the misery of his people. "

There was no response from the Night Demon Princess.

However, the despair of the possibility of being poured into the body, and the humiliating sensation of being tormented by the shame of the body tremble, causing the body to twitch as it drips fluids from everywhere.

"Hmm, do you need a little dialogue (...) right now?" As long as you honestly solve the boundary of the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute, you don't have to use so much euphemism. ”

It must have been a coincidence that the eyes of Exelios who murmured like that stopped in one of the worlds that could be reflected in the crystal that had entered the world.