Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Snoww! Damn it, Vibro Valeri! Let go of Snow!

"It's futile, Ashledau, the fallen knight (Paladin). Kukukuk, what about my" Hiraki "? Already, this daughter is more than half of a concubine (straw) and a fused being. The story of your beloved Snow is already becoming one with my flesh, the record of this world (...)"

Behold, and Vibro Valeri turned the page where he was naked, that is, the story was spelled out.

There, the thoughts Snow had so far had about Yugadir and Ashley were translated into language and became a story, and yes, but therefore more vivid and beautified.

A tale of cruel, slutty, exclusive greed, carnal desire and true love.

Ashley and I didn't mean to read that consciously.

But Vibro Valeri's Language (Word): Ancient eftals are forced to come to recognition with penetration, as if directly into their heads.

"Kuh. snow... this is... this... no way"

"Don't look, don't look, don't look, knight! Oh, Kamisa, please... don't look, don't look."

I try to shake off an imminent image, but the more I reject it, the more intertwined the story becomes.

The more you deny it's impossible, it can't be, the more you know that all of it is true.

What emotions did Snow once have in Yugadir?

What emotion does Snow have, admire, and think of Ashley as that alternative?

Every night, driven by that thought, what deeds will it extend to?

How mundane an expectation you have for Ashley as your own master.

Ashley grasped all of them.

No, I was forced to recognize it, to be precise.

Horrible is the mental attack of Vibro Valeri.

They expose everything and Snow cries like he's broken.

Though a half-night demon, it is more intolerable than any kind of torture for a teenage girl to be grasped without any shame by the person she admires.

How does it feel to be a man who has grasped it again?

Vibro Valeri read the movements of the human mind completely and went into action.

Snow, who closes his eyes all the time, at least tries to escape reality, but it's sealed in advance.

The record described in Vibro Valeri has already borne fruit with the most sensitive part of Snow's flesh.

Now that Ashley's perception is present, she feels as if she can ascertain with her fingers what part of her shame she knows.

Oh, good, and Vibro Valeri sounds sweet.

The same feeling as Snow, this book of magic (Grimoire) shares.

It's impossible to deceive.

Everything is grasped and it remains in the description again.

Shamed to the point where he's going to die, Snow hardens himself more and more.

But that's a waste of money.

The sensory alteration just made takes root in Snow's dignity.

Snow's senses are sharpened by shame and guilt, making him feel more and more ashley.

"Resistance, etc…. Stop wasting it, Snow. The concubine is you, and you are the concubine. I can't resist myself. Holle Holle, it's good to have a deeper understanding. It will be understood. Shame on you, everything. Every dementia since birth, to the knight who has respected and loved me, at all costs."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ashle, knight, your husband... I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I,

The whole thing turns into an insurmountable pleasure to be exposed and understood.

Such a poke at our own truth, Snow's heart is rapidly broken.

"Knight, my knight...... Snow is a dirty, mundane, nasty child. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Okay. Stick to it, snow to it, it's stiff, always... always stick to it. So, look, read more snow... oh, no, no, no, but read more, read more... deeply... understand... please..."

Snow's tone gets messy.

That is a precursor to humans coming to modulate the spirit.

More of Vibro Valeri's flesh. = How long has Snow been pleading, as he sees the page.

I can't resist the pleasure Ashley understands anymore.

Even further decisive secrets go on and give to Ashley.

To undeniable joy, crying.

"Damn, Snow Woo! This... this... this... Oh, my God. No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"It's no use in vain. Micha Ashledau. This is the truth. But don't worry. The concubine is generous. I don't want to kill this girl. I don't even want to hurt you any more. Instead, the concubine wants to return Snow to you."

"What?!

"But returning only Snow is no longer possible. As you can see, Snow and concubine (straw) are already merging. I can't disconnect you anymore. Cut but uncut edges. The story of Snow and the history of the concubine blended together."

"Vibro Valeri, you yaaaa!!

Now it was Ashley's turn to lose the word.

There is indeed no falsehood in the description and words of Vibro Valeri.

In the process of being forced to recognize Snow's past and heart, Ashley already knew.

Her immature "spindle" had been used as a binder to Vibro Valeri's fusion.

How do I do that?

Ashley thinks.

"Well, Ashledau. Can't you think about separating your concubine (straw) from Snow over this period? I told you it was a waste, didn't I? If you try to pull it off by force, its daughter's heart snaps like tearing a single book apart. Then you'll never be able to fix it again."

"So... if so, how do you say you give Snow back"

To Ashley, who finally showed her impatience, Vibro Valeri responded with a cunning smile to her beauty (bibble) as a young girl.

"Didn't I just say that? Of course, with the concubine."

"Vibro Valeri...... what are you thinking?

Vibro Valeri suggests as he presses his hands against his own thin breasts.

As an ashle, I don't want to look suspicious.

Some offers are so strange and difficult to understand.

I mean, that's because we're talking about having Vibro Valeri in hand with Snow.

To the bewildered Ashle, the rare magic guide (Grimoire) let him create a disgraceful act.

"Don't you understand what my concubine says? Or... you want me to say the length of my secret thoughts out of a woman's mouth, knight which. The desire of a concubine is simple. I want a new spinner of history. Specifically, the owner of Soul. As my empathy (partner). As a loved reader. More thankfully, I want you to marry a concubine."

"Marry? You're a good reader? Empathetic (partner)? Don't be ridiculous. What a mess (...) is that?!

"Sagging (...) etc. and poor listening. The concubine just wants to reconnect this torn world again and reintegrate people's cognitions into one. For this there is your" Hiragana ". Cooperation."

"Integrating cognition?

What are you talking about?

Ashley frowned at the sudden leap of logic.

"Underlying the many problems that wind up in this world is the cognitive discrepancy that each individual creates when he feels the world. There is no way that a story can come together when some people seem to feel that something white is black, and some people feel that something black is white. Anyway, that means the underlying rules of understanding are different."

Naturally, Vibro Valeri said.