Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Urd, I'm sorry. It's a lot of acting. When it's all over, I'll set you free. If you defeat Smaugard, you will be released from this abominable black stake and from the abominable chains. I promise. That's why I want you to be patient for a while.”

The dragon princess could only nod back to the human knight who whispered.

The third fall was a shame.

Urdo thinks that he was already at the stage when he realized the change that had occurred in his mind the second time.

But how should I name and organize the changes that have occurred in me?

I don't understand it.

Just inside your chest, different kinds of emotions rage, such as regret and indignation.

It's pretty much the same.

Urd thinks.

It's a lot of acting.

What is to be free?

What unleashes you?

In the first place... this strange feeling.

You're a liar.

It's best to mumble small.

Tears seep out from regret.

Did you say something?

"I didn't say anything, you idiot." Right there. "

I'm really angry at the attitude of a man who doesn't think at all about things like this.

However, there is no other way of resisting the Urdo, whose whole body is bound with a holy torch, except by an oral answer.

The commandments placed on the bride costume make Urd a beautiful trophy (trophy) for play.

A living statue (figure) that works against the abusive mind of the conqueror.

The two blue roses in the world and their pure scent are a sweet restraint that can never be beaten with any jewelry.

And this is something that only the dragon princess can understand, but the thorns of the blue rose that stick into her── skin will inflict pain she has never felt before.

It is painful but── sweet.

That's how I felt about Urdo.

When I gasp for pain in my chest bound by a blue petal, my breath gets slightly wet.

Are you awakening to something strange?

The more conscious you become, the stronger that feeling becomes.

Ashlee's body temperature, which was transmitted through the costume, was rolling, and his [Spindle] stroke was comfortable and irresistible.

All the Urdo can do is kill his breath and be ashamed, at least not before he knows it.

Even if someone knew her once, I can't believe this is the brave and courageous Princess General.

Ashlee stepped into the dragon hole with the potato that guided her.

Dragon hole.

The Sanctuary of the Dragons.

It was a vast underground labyrinth built by the wonders of nature and the dragon race [Chikara].

Should it be described as a temple or sacrifice using natural stones rather than a palace?

A solemn atmosphere resembling a cathedral unexpectedly corrects the spine.

That feeling is closer to awe of the sacred and mystical than the atrophy imposed by authority and severity.

The inside of the dragon hole was so beautiful.

The dragons' cosmic outlook is compressed here.

In every civilization, whether it is a temple or a shrine, it is the roots of the worldview that is portrayed in the deepest part of the sacrifice.

The walls of the sanctuary, which would have used natural caves, were uniformly slippery and made of colorful glass.

As if a huge amount of plate glass was melted and connected in a high heat so distractingly, there was no connection anywhere on the floor as well as the wall.

Colorful glass surfaces contain many air bubbles in them, which receive light and shine like stars.

Further behind, on the inner rock wall, various minerals create crystalline flowers.

Ashlee remembered that in the previous battle in the valley, Urd's unleashed breath (brace) had vitrified the shoreline.

The imagination is correct.

All the beauty of the walls and floors that coloured this sanctuary was created by the melting and solidification or crystallization of the glass and other mineral components contained by the dragon's breath (brace).

The beautiful glass-coated and carefully polished interior is like a starry lake.

Ashlee's first impression was of the cradle.

And this was exactly the impression I received.

The dragon hole was the true bedroom of the dragon race, and at the same time it was a secret space for raising children.

However, the sanctuary of the dragon, which was supposed to be filled with the cleanest air, was now drowned and filled with scandalous aura.

Of course, it was because of the dragon king, Smaugard, who was now deep in the sanctuary.

This isn't a sanctuary anymore.

No matter what happened, it was not surprising that the Magic Palace was called the Magic Palace (Pandemonium).

The seal (domain) of the story written by the corpse king: "Closed Corridor."

Ashlee ran through the dragon hole that had turned into a magical palace, using a thunderbolt (Lightning Stream).

Sacred Shield: Branvell didn't use the force field to crush the glass beneath his feet, so as not to damage the Dragon Sanctuary.

It is the individual Smaugard who is hostile, not the civilization or culture of the dragons.

Yes, Ashlee is planning this battle.

However, before that, Ashlee had not brought any other Focus besides Dragon Skin Cage: Galang Dara.

The dagger and the hatchet were the only weapons on my waist.

All that's left is an item pouch and all that's left of it.

It was to show that the speed of the invasion was paramount and that there was no harm in the negotiations.

No matter how powerful the weapon, if it doesn't keep Snow safe, it doesn't mean anything.

Urd called out for recklessness, but Theon quickly understood Ashlee's intentions.

Anyway, after being released from the armament, Ashlee, under the direction of Urdo, ran up the vertical holes and steps with her mouth open everywhere while kicking against the wall, or jumped down to the deepest part of the dragon hole and broke the fastest and shortest route.

Ashlee felt more than anyone that there was no more time.

Indeed, Izma did not expire the hostage exchange deadline.

The four lines of poetry in the threatening statement that masquerades as the windshield does not even have a metaphor that implies the time of year.

But that doesn't mean you've been given a respite.

I didn't dare set a time limit, which means anything can happen to Snow until the Ashleys get to the negotiating table.

The text tells him that he can't stay safe unless he comes soon.

Because there was nothing to guarantee the safety of the hostages.

I'll make it clear what I'm not going to say.

That was Izuma's genius and ingenuity.

I'm not going to give you time to get ready, or to settle down psychologically.

This is the way the earth spiders do it, the theory of tactics.

Of course, Ashlee does not intend to take part in the psychological battle.

He eats through it in the guise of a caught wind.

That was the way the young knight had won the battle against the world.