Sanzen no Souru Supina

Ashleigh?!

Zion, trying to stop her in a hurry, was stopped from walking by a human dog with the face of a beautiful princess clinging to her feet.

It was easy to kick, but it was my own factor on that face that scattered the zion.

The face of a bitch who has made a lewd man rational.

A beautiful shape similar to his own reflected his fallen face.

The moment I peered into the mirror, I seemed to have found myself as a whore, and I lost my words.

Ugh, groaning and retreating.

Behind them, I was overwhelmed by strange faces drowning in pleasure.

And when it comes to the ashle, it's like being brainwashed under Exelios and walking toward the throne.

From that hand, a heavy shield slid down and bounced, making a quacking and distinctive sound.

"That's right, Ashley Dow." That's right, come on. Come on. Come on.

A desperate gentleman (Lordless Tycoon) called me.

Is this the enforcement of the scenario?

Even the appearance of resistance could not be felt from Ashlee's back.

In the meantime, Zion is surrounded by people and dogs.

There is no harm in them.

It's rather nostalgic.

No, they think Theon is one of them.

Without a doubt, the faces of the beautiful women are fallen in anticipation of their play with Theon.

She sticks her pink tongue out of her open mouth and drips her saliva.

It smells like a concealed rash.

The proof of this is that the crotch and crotch are falling down.

The aphrodisiac that caused the princesses to rise was invisibly working and driving the human spirit mad.

It was linked to Snow's secret entrusted to Zion, and took [Chira] from all four limbs.

"No. This is... what?" Are measures taken?! "

Zion trembled in horrifying imagination.

Is this a trap?

I can't think of a way to remove the siege network that is so confusing and narrow.

Meanwhile, Ashlee climbed the stairs to the throne.

One step, two steps.

Rise and shine.

Good boy. Good boy. Good boy.

The desperate Lord (Lordless Tycoon) praised Ashlee without any joy.

The saliva dropped from his mouth, and the old king's mouth was wet and glowing.

There is a bubble in the corner of the mouth.

I'm excited.

"Come on, come on, kneel down. I will give the head (like this) the testimony of the pinnacle of the Excelsior Empire.──"

Exelios repeated his applause, like a child clapping his hands at the festival.

And he stood before him, and Ashlee and Dow stood before him.──

"Stop it, stop it, Ashlech! No, you can't do what he says! Don't kneel! Don't put your hands on the throne!! I beg you, please return to your senses!!"

The Night Demon Princess's scream did not arrive.

Instead, Ashlee's right arm twitched── and moved slowly...

With the sound of Zashri, the thorax of Exerios was pierced by the blade of light.

Zion has no voice.

I cannot cope with the drastic changes in the situation.

What the hell is going on?

The only thing I know is that Ashlee, who was prompted to crown, pierced Exelios with the dragon spear: Sivnir.

Be reckless, not murderous, and just get rid of the old wreckage.

Ah, ah, ah, and Excelios groaned.

The excess energy of the light blade, not the blood, spurts out from the mouth.

Ashlee's blade of light burns the desperate Lord (Rhodes Tycoon) from the inside.

However, Theon didn't know if it was okay to say that he was happy with the situation.

Because Ashlee burned her body and removed the crown from the bitter Exelios.

I kicked down the old king who was already used up.

If it were the real Ashleigh Dow that Theon knew, he wouldn't have done that.

I would have turned down Exelios' offer head-on and managed to take it down in a single fight.

Oh, Theon's spine is cold.

I felt my heart grabbed by the hunch of loss.

No way, just like what I experienced, isn't that the ashlee on the side of "repeating unrest"?

With the exception of Theon, who gave me his turn, maybe there was an unexpected problem behind the scenes (in the backyard)... and I was switched?

No, I don't think so.

The little uncomfortable feeling I had held so far swelled in my chest and spurred confusion.

"Wait, wait, Ashleigh!!"

Too many people kick their dogs and run over.

But as he rolled down the stairs and crawled away from the ashlee, Exelios' flesh stood in his way.

My legs are trembling and I can't shake them well.

And I saw Theon standing up.

Standing before the throne, he looked back at the cruelty in Ashle's eyes as he looked down.

Exelios like a bug, or a gaze down on Theon.

I don't know why this happened.

What has changed him, my beloved knight?

I don't know what triggered it.

- When? - I don't know.

Where are you?

The more I think about it, the more I get impatient.

No, or, I think, Theon.

Those who have built a passage with the "Ideal Garden" connected by the [Soul] in their hearts may be left with a "hole" that can never be blocked in their hearts again.

The hole leads to the dream of omniscience.

[Dream] that someday humans might be able to get closer to the "whole body".

And the enlightenment that [Chiran] gives from that passageway keeps the heroes away from the world.

The accumulated wisdom and the record of people's behavior in the past will make the hero realize the helplessness of this world and the dwarfness of being other than himself.

It gave me a place to compare myself who had reached Soul with others who didn't even try to reach it.

It creates emptiness.

Wielding the [Soul] with his whole body and continuously resisting the irrational world, the inside of Ashlee may have spread such an irreparable "rag".

For example... exactly, like the inside of Earth Spider King: Izmagarm.

Believing in the Will, believing in your people, believing in the future, and fighting for reality does not mean that you will not be frustrated or hurt.

Those who stand up while concealing those wounds in their hearts are the heroes, but the wounds unnoticed by themselves erode their inside and spread the void.

[Wish] is poured into it.

To accept humanity's [wish] means to become its vessel, which is synonymous with emptying the inside of yourself.

Then, the words "Ideal Garden" echoed in the emptiness of "Hakado".

Isn't that why Ashley Dow can't resist the whispering of Exelios?

However, as a procedure (process) in the process, it is not a transfer of power, but merely a seizure by reversal.

To flaunt myself as an absolute mighty.

To ──show it to those who are connected to the── throne.

Yes, that throne is a straight path to people's [wish].

The king does not choose the throne.

The throne chooses the king.

"Ashleigh, Ashleigh, Ashleigh!!"

Excelios was entangled under the feet of Zion, who was screaming.

Get out of the way, you can't kick Zion.

Nowadays, being fatally wounded, deprived of a crown, and rolling underfoot is a side of Ashlee, even though the old age is endless.

Oh, and regret blames Theon for his breasts.

At that time, behind the scenes (in the backyard), the other me was so careful.

He gave me his life, and he advised me to live.

When the throne changes.

We must keep him away from the throne.

A shout echoes in silence.

Reality is merciless.

The deadly second is empty, and Ashley Dow── sits down.

Make yourself a desperate lord (Lordless Tycoon)