Sanzen no Souru Supina
■Night 134: The Will of the Roses
"Ashleigh... is that Ashleigh Dow?" Oh, really. Is that you? "
When she emerged from the darkness, Ashlee thought she was like a ghost.
Theon stood up in the middle of the night.
The snuggly woman walked out of the darkness in a flutter.
Without hostility, spread your hands and do not take unreliable steps.
"You... can't be..."
The next moment, Ashlee unexpectedly rushed out to hug the lavish, petty body.
Theon?! Is that Theon?!
"Ashleigh, it's reckless!" Have you already forgotten your promise...... you haven't?! "
Theon rushed up after Ashlee, who was about to burst out of stillness, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You... you shouldn't have broken up with me earlier..."
"I just broke up with you..." Is that right, is she the Zion on the side of the "repeating country of upheaval"?! "
Ahhh, ahhh, and before the Night Demon Princess, who buried her face in Ashlee's chest and wept, they looked at each other dumbfounded.
Why are you here?
What I heard was Snowbright's Theon.
The voice has no heart or danger, and the end of the word is trembling with agitation.
The impulse pushed her to find out who she was, but she couldn't help but think of Ashlee as a foe or an ally at this point.
I must have guessed the movement of his heart from his voice.
In Ashlee's arms, Zion, who had become a recurring nation of upheavals, made an explanation.
"Neither of you is going to get along." I know. I know what I'm doing is superfluous. But, but── I missed you. I don't mind disappearing. I'll be gone soon. It is accepted. But at first glance, it was fine. I missed you at the beginning. This is the first time I've been born alive in this world. "
It was the first time I had met you since I was born──.
The words pierced Ashlee's chest.
That's right.
There is no complete Ashle Dow in the exact sense of the word in this "country of recurring upheavals" or in any other possible world.
The myriad imitations (copies) that are created are nothing more than the Ashle statues that are exquisitely made but visible from the outside to Zion, Snow, Ashyarya, Aterui and Rave.
So that the person in the mirror is not real, even if it looks like him.
so that the projected image, along with the distortion of the mirror, creates an exaggeration that is different from the real thing.
Although it has been beautified and idealized by their [wish], it is not the original ashlee.
The only real one, in a precise sense, is the man who's holding her while she's here.
That's why, after hearing about the existence of the original ashlet from Snowbright's surname Zion, she didn't even know she was there, so she wandered behind the scenes (backyard) and walked here.
I want to meet the real Aashre.
Just that single-mindedness.
"Theon..."
“I was watching. Behind the scenes (in the backyard), a great battle for you. What a fine knight. Love for── me, the kindness that comes from my arms from my breastplate. And the [Spindle] trick... oh, this is the real ashle that we loved."
The Night Demon Princess sings as she mixes her sighs.
"Good. I knew it was a mistake." This world was a nightmare. There's no way a man like this could be an Exelios. This "country of recurring upheavals" is a world distorted by bad intentions. That's where our [Wish] joined us... this world can't be real. "
In Ashlee, I could already see the limitations of Theon in my arms, both in terms of existence and sanity.
Her spirit, which had lived through this hell for so long, was almost completely worn out.
Zion is different from the other characters who refresh their memories every time they reconstitute.
She's the only one who remembers all the mistakes of the past.
And since Snowbright stood by and watched the Ashleys, winning the real life in this world, she had no choice but to disappear.
Unless you show up with Ashlee before her somewhere.
But she won't want it anymore.
Ashlee, who understood everything and sent a mourning gaze, smiled weakly in her arms.
"You're so vivid." He's a tough knight, and he's as young as a boy... that's why he's full of hope and possibilities. "
Crying and weeping.
The cheeks are dandruff, and there is no shadow in the glossy black hair.
The despair in her heart had decayed the Night Demon Princess.
"Our [wish] was a poison needle, wasn't it?" Poison is an expectation, a dream. I had terrible expectations of you. The poison of that expectation distorted you. I repeat, I repeat, I should have── known this. "
Crying, Theon muttered.
"Expectations," said Ashlee, repeating her words to her.
"Expecting is walking with expectations." The hope is to continue to walk in the same direction as that hope. ”
Exactly the same answer flowed out of both lips.
With that homogeneity, Fufu, Zion bitterly smiled in his arms.
"Even though I've already said goodbye, I just met you at the end of this period, and I understand all the meanings of my life so far"
I wanted to meet you earlier.
Crying, Theon said.
Yup, yup, and Ashlee scratched the thin Night Demon Princess.
Zion looked over his shoulders at himself, crossing his gaze with another.
"Snowbright Zion... I just remembered what I forgot to tell you."
I'll take care of it.
"Don't put him on the throne. This" country of recurring upheavals "teases around indefinitely, and the key is that throne."
"Ask for more... more information"
"I don't even know how it works. However, when Ashlee is on that throne, it will be the crossroads between him and Exelios. Perhaps, at that moment, Ashlee and Exelios would be connected. Therefore, if you think that you, the──── other me, Snowbright Zion, should not make Ashlee an Excelios, you shall never put him on that abominable throne."
Did I help you?
Snowbright's Zion nodded deeply to the question.
"Thank you for your cooperation. My beloved."
This is it. If you had not forgiven me, I would have had to disappear from the world without knowing this plumage. That's right, this is my salvation..... "
She said so with a smile and told the princess of Night Demon to Ashlee, who released her embrace.
"Now, goodbye, my... no, our knight: Ashle Dow." Please, end this world of repeated despair. I pray that you will accomplish what you have done and win the future... no, let's walk together. I'll entrust it to you.── "
To the other me.
Looking up at Snowbright's Theon, he whispered, “Repeating Country of Turmoil.”
"Ashleigh, please..."
That was her last word.