Sanzen no Souru Supina

Night ■121: The Hidden Blade

Xiao Xiao Yan...

With a smile, the "King of Ideal Lands" laughs.

I was delighted by the unexpected resistance of the two beautiful princesses.

To date, Excelios has created several hells = possible worlds, which have frustrated the hearts of Zion and Snow.

As a means of counteracting this, the daughter of the Night Demon Princess and the Magic Book (Grimoire) created a new (...) Theon named Snowbright, a story that multiplies each other's factors.

Snow took a piece of herself and entrusted it to her.

Zion made her thirteen Jagliar Jagliar, which she had barely managed to detach.

Jagli Jagra is a magic tool that modifies the human body according to the [Wish] poured into its interior.

And Snow sealed up his pubic part of his heart, and bound it with the nobility of Zion, and gave him a figure that stood smelling.

It's an essence to rebuild ourselves once again when Ashlee brings them back, even if we succumb to the bitterness of Exelios.

That was the role of the Nightmare Devil Princess: Theon, whose last name was Snowbright.

However, this attempt was actually made by Exelios himself.

I didn't realize that one of the characters (characters) that I was creating was equipped with such a thing.

They were willing to plunder the fortification resources (resources) from Theon and Snow.

With pleasure, the two princesses hid an arrow of resurrection.

Sion and Snow, disguised as being deprived, set the rules of the world (Grand Rules) and defeated the characters by reversing the Exelios' Chikara , immersed in the creation of the characters.

Excellios' ability depended on Zion and Snow's Spindle .

Paradoxically, it is also possible to intervene in the work.

Instead of resisting, change the course a little.

Instead of denying it head-on, I operated under the guise of being forced to cooperate.

Snowbright, who was thus assigned to the world of possibilities, slipped out of his cramped role and incorporated a leap of thought to become a resistance (resistance) to all of this worldview.

Recognizing that she was resisting the creation of a world of possibilities, Xerios missed her bespoke (...).

I never imagined that they were working with Waza to create a "hell of possibilities" that blamed them.

Let's dare to say it.

In the infinite hell that is repeated, the two princesses hid the sword of salvation.

Exerios, who had no idea what they were up to, found the scar on the page that had been torn down by Snow.

It was similar to the rough mausoleum, but it was her own work.

The roughness aroused my interest.

What was depicted on the abandoned page?

And what if it was the deepest and most embarrassing secrets of a sharp girl's heart.

There is no reader who doesn't care.

But even that was Snow's plan.

Knowing that there were hidden secrets among the girls, Excelios became even more obsessed with Snow's own heart.

You can't escape the pleasure of bringing it to light.

If the wound was wet with decaying nectar, it was even worse.

In fact, Excellios is more obsessed than ever with Snow's inner exploration.

I searched the inside of Snow to find out where the captive girl had framed the page.

By the way, I didn't think that the page had already been externalized, became a character, and wandered (wondered) with my own ego in the world of possibilities I had created.

The better the huntsman, and the more he knows his ability as a king, the more he will act with the chutzpah he is worth.

Specifically, I drowned in Snow.

In doing so, it distracts from the world of possibilities unfolding in front of it and the tragedy it creates.

Of course, I didn't just overlook it.

The events in the world of possibilities are automatically described in the medium of Snow, and Zion's body is made to experience a single stab selected by Jagli Jagliar.

There was no escape there.

That's why.

It will be forgiven even if I flinch my eyes a little.

You should check back later.

Sometimes, humans do that kind of chagrin.

Especially if you have an overwhelming advantage.

If you're enjoying the situation as a game, you've got it.

Even if [Ideal] exists.

No, it was the [Ideal] of Zion and── Snow, so Exelios couldn't keep an eye on them as loot (trophies).

Exelios was helplessly obsessed with Theon and Snow.

Just like the prototype (original) Ashlee.

It is only natural that half of the world of possibilities was a plan to break their hearts.

To get rid of this rose barrier myself, I thought that it was the most definite and quickest way to exhaust the two of them and ravage their hearts and fall. In fact, it was.

That must have been the case.

But that perception was also a bit different from the facts.

Both Snow and Zion made their flesh seem like Exelios as a toy, for some reason.

I can't say that I just couldn't resist.

I believed it.

Multiply the blind spots of the many consciousnesses we've created, and the real Ashleigh Dow will find a way to win.

I'm sure you'll come.

And here we are.

He is.

To reality.

Exelios had only just arrived at the description.

That's what you can do with an organ in the world.

Self and Snow's Son: Allen and Daughter: Ashlee who tried to save Frau.

And the identity of the gaze I felt in the imperial world at dusk.

I learned about the climax I had missed.

Fu, a laugh leaked out of the mouth of Exerios.

I was delighted.

To be outdone.

“Oh, my God. What an interesting development.”

Fu Haha covered his face with one hand and looked up at the heavens and laughed.

"Have you already dived in, Ashle Dow?" I see. Sionzafir, I can see your breasts throbbing. And behind the scenes (in the backyard), I was afraid. Did you hide in such a place that I could not blame you? Were they building their place on the line between the world and the world? If the world is the stage, it makes sense to have behind the scenes, but── I like them── more and more. "

If possible.

"If so, Ashle Dow. Either you set it up or you set it up. Come on, come on, come on, come on."

The [Ideal] man was happy when he pushed the blind spot of his own thoughts.

I will not be ashamed of my mistakes.

Rather, this was the development I wanted, and I was smiling happily from the bottom of my heart.

Unexpected developments.

That's what Exelios wanted in this world.

The more I love something that goes beyond my expectations, the more I love the transcendent.

I was so moved that I stood up from the throne of flesh called Theon.

But Zion cried out to the man who laughed majestically with a rough sigh, but still stretched his cheeks unconsciously.

"Did you see that?"

Snow's cheeks, which hid the facts so far, were slightly more like a sign of a smile.

"I see, this. No matter how much you blame me, you won't break." Fear not. A treasure trove for the spirit: the eagerness to receive Astellas kept me further from the truth. You won't be fooled by what you're looking at, and you won't be manipulated into what you want to see. However, Astellas does not interfere until he sees what he chooses in his [Will]. Just show the truth. Moreover, if the── information that unfolds in front of me is── real, if Snowmarte's love for Ashle Dow is real, there is no lie there. "

However, it was a mistake, "he continued.

"As far as this possibility is in the world, there is no defeat for me." Treasure Crown: Astellas is over my head, and the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute is the rose barrier that holds me = This temple is the end. As long as I am sealed, the blade of retreating from every immortal will not appear as a sword in this world. "

And then,

"You two are already on the verge of falling into captivity." Spindle Energy would have been just before I ran out. No, no, no, no. That's how I did it. If so, then there will no longer be much left of [Chalaman] to assist him. If the [Chikara] left behind is exhausted, the barrier of these roses will soon collapse. "

When that happens, there's not a single chance that an immature man will outperform me.

The princesses are silent.

Being struck by facts.

Even so, the limit was already near.

I was almost there to see if the measures I had taken would be taken in time.

"Then let me reproach him relentlessly until he stands before me."

"No matter what, my plans didn't change," Exelios scolded.

But when I do, I sigh again.

"However, you two seem to like the brutal devastation." I will teach you that there is a way in which history can never return to the light of the sun. Snow seems to have entrusted his own pubic part to the idol, but know that there is no shame in comparing it to such a thing. It is better to fill the inner part of you with the ban on the extreme of vengeance. I'll teach Theon The Phil how to truly use Jagli Jagliar. I can't wait to see how much nectar of irretrievable lust can be packed just like that on the outside, until its breasts, lower abdomen, organs, and deep inside its skull are── all ripped apart with shame. "

Exelios's fingertips flashed strongly at Snow's tip, and his claws twisted Zion.

The voice of stunning makes the two throats an instrument.

"What beautiful princesses put me on." Oh, I can't stop loving you. If that's the case, I'll confess. Well, you're not working on your betrayal anymore, are you? Are you sure you don't have something to hide? If such a thing came out after the unveiling, how can I guarantee that I will love you? Come on, Dow Ashlee, if you're coming, you better hurry up. I don't know what kind of shameful secrets your beloved princesses will hold. "

Sion and Snow waved their hearts and bodies ferociously, and Exelios sat down and waited again.

I won't miss it.

See how a man named Ashleigh Dow intends to fight, live, and reach this world of possibilities.