Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Did you see that?"

Flying boat: In the corner of Gail Drivre's command post, the black-winged Odile was all alone.

Osmadra the Great: Osmahim's English Spirit Transformation (Ascension) became.

Osmahim survived his thoughts on his lost wife and his beloved daughter by sacrificing various problems that stood in between.

The enormous energy obtained from it as a result was amassed into the flying boat: the Gail Drivre's bow particle cannon, which, together, shot through the tense time barrier of the Book of Magic (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri and the last emperor of the Vibronze Empire.

There was no reason for Lucatius, who was just a human being, to survive a blow that would have perished, whether it was an overload or not.

Not even a piece of ash was left, and the flesh returned to the dust.

And now Odile sees in front of him another result of his own deeds.

A human snail, a luminous, mighty mass of energy.

The divine fire in the sky stirred on a human snail, but every now and then, it was a man once called Osmahim.

"I did it, I did it, Osmahim. Now the world can be replaced. The kingdom of the heroes. Omae can bring the glorious kingdom down to earth."

Even Odile can't stop his voice from plundering by accident.

"Glory no, Kuni"

In a voice that transcended man, Osmahim said.

"That's right. It's a clean and right country that puts the existence of a hero at the top of its values."

"I ha, English Spirit. Zhengshiki, Hero Tachino, Kono Shini Loss, Things"

"Yes, you are. In order to do so, all the wicked must perish. Everything has to be right. From here. This is where it all starts. To do this, first,"

Odile took it to Osmahim.

"We must smoke out the true Lord of this labyrinth."

"Kono labyrinth, no true lord... human bitono, past tyranny, abomination mawashiki demon book."

"Ri"

"Tian Ni Dynasty Li, I Raga, Xulu"

"Oh, yeah. Osmahim, my lord. Now is the time to settle all your mistakes."

Askariya's past and the roots of your guilty consciousness to blame you.

I mean, I can burn everything untrained about this world.

Odile made it unspoken, just looked up at the man who turned into an English spirit.

There is no more straying in a man's eyes.

If crystallization of unshakeable determination is to be referred to as English spiritualization, the man as that entity said, returning his gaze straight to the maiden of a true knight with dark hair.

"Aah, Souda. Alayur, Ayamati, Unduplicated."

"Start there. Me and you... us."

"Sonotameni, Odile, I, Chicara..."

"Of course I did. as it has always been, by the end of the day."

Odile nodded satisfactorily over and over to the transformation of the man.

Oddly filled feelings.

That is also due to the fact that Osmahim chose the existence of a reality called Odile rather than the phantom of his own sister named Brunfroyde.

The English Spirit is, in a way, a being that belongs forever.

I never get old.

It does not accept as many events as similar to aging.

There is no growth, no aging, just no disappearing until you run out of "Chichi" accumulated in you.

Not indestructible, but ahead of them lies the horror of life held by the fatalists (mortals).

It can also be semi-permanent and can be re-summoned many times by the Spindle if it can be sealed in the "Focus" it deserves.

but that wasn't where Odile wanted it to be.

This man, Osmahim, is a thing to wave and burn down all his "chisels" to bring down to the land the kingdom (or so) of heroes that the true knight maidens desire.

If you left only the anecdote that you were the greatest hero of mankind and its glorious legend in my belly as a seed, then all you have to do is disappear with that abominable book of magic (Grimore).

Odile did not divulge his mind count as much as dew, smiled beautifully and embraced a new English spirit.

The cold brunette maiden is moving to the next calculation as soon as possible.

In order to fully carry out this plan of building a heroic nation, there are those who will rule the Osmadra Empire, even briefly and tentatively, which was supposed to be the underpinning of the country of heroes to come.

Only a man can complete all sorts of conditions and climb the throne of the heroes that the true knight maidens desire.

By the baptism of the Sacred Heaven (Arc.), the spirit of Osmahim, already made of the English Spirit, is as noble as it was bleached, but so no longer understands the mechanics of the human world.

Odile himself is unlikely to endure the hassle of dominating an elephant such as a fool.

In the first place, the very existence of folly is a difficult concept for true knight maidens to understand.

If Askariya was the kind of person who would honestly go down to our military gates, I could have given Arre the throne of emperor, but that girl is already irrevocably obnoxious.

Even though he must be a prince, he is a woman.

I haven't even drawn Osmahim's blood.

On the contrary, he's not even a human.

than came the connection (patchwork) with the obscene succubus.

A collection of fraud, manipulation and deception.

Osmadra Army, Navy, and Heliatium citizens, all of whom served, were exposed in front of a total of 300,000.

The people of Osmadra do not accept such shameful blood as the history of their own compatriots.

Needless to say, in our clan of true knights.

Array is a stain.

It's a clan stain that needs to be erased.

If so.

With Osmahim in his arms, Odile circles his thoughts.

It may still not be a bad idea to build a young man like that Ashley.

Still an unspoiled lad with a blue odor, there were definitely signs of heroes in that figure that stood to protect the people of Heliatium.

If you work out a few years neatly, or be Yingjie over Osmahim.

And there must be less stains in the past that you can't do without fixing them like Osmahim.

The maidens of true knights are fascinated by young boy knights because of their cleanliness as well.

Besides, from the health of challenging our opponents to take a single ride, it seems to me that a single scale of the large vessel was felt.

One of my sisters: Rave Slasis turned up the fever in an instant, too, I don't know.

If you feed him, it shouldn't be too bad.

If you know the maiden of a real true knight that there was an emotional or physical relationship of admiration between you and the other women, you choose this one rather than any man for the difference.

The more heroic he is, the more fascinating he is to the true knight's maiden.

The combination of a young hero and a visibly true knight maiden would be a wonderful symbol of the glorious kingdom to come.

The great emperor Osmahim, for his two young men and his glorious heroes, stood up and retreated from evil and gave way to the emperor.

In doing so, the unjust Son: Askariya was returned to heaven with mercy by his father, Osmahim.

It would be perfect if it could be muscled like that.

To make it complete, we still have to first give in to the hateful Book of Enchantment (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri, and make his "Hiroshi" ours.

In conclusion so, it was the moment when the brunette maiden returned from her short dream.