Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night 172: Rescue and Escape and

Ashley, who returned from the basement of the large library to normal space-time using a small flying boat, lost his words in the sight spreading under his eyes.

The Eternal City, beautiful enough to remember fear: the shadow of the Heriatium was nowhere to be found.

The terrain around the city is heavily raised or settled over hundreds of metels, changing the landscape from its roots.

There, seawater pours in vigorously, roaring and vortexing.

Destroy all fleets deployed on the sea, regardless of the enemy's allies.

Thousands to tens of thousands of lives have disappeared into the algae debris of the sea.

On the contrary, the 200,000 generals who were the backbone of the Osmadora army were mostly swallowed up by rifts in the earth that opened their mouths roughly.

Magic Book (Grimor): With the loss of the magic of Vibro Valeri, the safety of 100,000 Heliatium citizens cannot be considered.

And the end of the true knight maidens who are still trapped in the imaginary space.

With an estimated 300,000 lives swallowed, the Heriatium offensive closed the curtain.

With his eyes shut, Ashley kept flying the ship.

We still have people to help us.

In fact, the rescue of our companions was extremely difficult.

Norman was the first to be able to help.

The journey was illustrated by Azrael's resonance of suicidal death, which rattled Asuka's legs.

The claws of annihilation that make up Norman's arms: Arman shares his origins, and this Focus shows his position even in the imaginary space.

Norman, who sat down on the wreckage of a library floating in the imaginary ocean, looked at the books and kept himself in a state of confusion.

It's a nice thing.

Norman, who embarked on the ship with the whole shelf, nostalgically lowered his hips.

"As you gaze at this infinite darkness, you see many visions. About the comrades I left on Catel Island and Dashka... Eugene, my dead wife and son, came and called me. Or maybe this imaginary space has a lot of possibilities that didn't happen."

As long as I stayed here, I might have been able to keep seeing (...) the future (...)... the dream of possibilities.

"Anyone who stays in this place for a long time loses their mind. Actually, it was close. Without these books, I would have been possessed and killed by a possible ghost."

Norman presented a book dressed in stunning leather.

The title says, "Tasty cabbage cooking."

Full of illustrations, it must have been written and spelled by a famous cook.

"I was protected by the book," Norman closed.

The next thing I could save was a trio of Princess Earthspider and Burton.

The Earthspider sisters, who stretched their threads like beautiful butterfly pupa and blocked their spatial connection with the outside world, were discovered by Love as they drifted through imaginary space with Burton.

This is due to the visual resolution of the true knight maidens approaching the prey and the intuition to sense the natural enemy, the earthspider.

"They have an unusual obsession with the sky. It's not just true knight maidens. Even against the super sky tyrants and the dragons."

With a tall nose like a hound, Love said.

Around them, the girls in charge of the search used their eyes and nose, and were equally alert to the surroundings.

"Their ability to spot their traps and sense their presence is close to our true knight's maiden instinct. I'm not as close as that. In the first place, the very idea of manipulating the world by plotting and assassinating is incompatible with the very existence of our true knight maiden."

Ashley did not hesitate to thank Love, who did not hide his disgust, but nevertheless responded to Ashley's request to search for the spiders at the clan rally.

"It was close."

And Elma also said when she was rescued.

Earthspider sisters, who perceived the dangers of imaginary space earlier, decided to block their vision by the coating and wait for rescue.

However, imaginary spaces often used audio to trick both of them.

"I heard many voices from Isma. The space itself is a pseudo-state, shaking the stretched yarns to explore the external situation. Perhaps the space itself amplifies the love and admiration I and my sister have for Izma... and invites me to depth."

It was a close call, and Elma's voice and expression, once crushed together, were serious, and the shaking of her shoulders with both hands was enough to make Ashley imagine what kind of challenge had struck them during this short period of time.

The most troublesome thing was when I rescued Izma.

Ashley experienced with herself the horrors of the imaginary space that Norman and Elma spoke of.

When Izma's name was called, a highly disguised phantom appeared to the walking ones.

Love's eyes and noses were no longer of service.

Not just vision and hearing, this space simulates smell.

And if you reach out to the phantom that appears, it will turn into a curse and attack.

Looking at it from the side that is looking for Izuma, that is, thinking that the phantom is real, I can only think of it as someone who is not the same size as the person, but when I observe it from the side, I realize that it is a completely different thing.

What was more frightening was that, despite being wary that it might be a phantom, in fact, when compared to it, I completely assumed that it was real.

Well, it seems that this space has the properties of expanding the human mind and projecting it in illusion.

This is what Norman said about horror.

"This is probably something, but the more we think about Izuma... it's not going to work."

Ashley's words were echoed by everyone who was watching the imaginary space on deck.

"I see, you say that space reads the statues of Izma in our hearts and creates elaborate illusions, right?

It was still Theon who read Ashley's thoughts first.

The knight nods silently.

"Oh no... in fact, you have to give me an infinite number of phantom opponents!

"Looking calmly from here, there are so many beautiful figures that I think it is the two princesses and witches of the earthspider who are mainly involved in the manufacture of illusions....."

Theon pointed out that the spider sisters hid their cheeks stained with dust with both hands.

Anyway, it's really unusual for Elma to look like an elephant who is usually rude and passing through.

Well, even if I saw it with Ashley's eyes, I felt that the illusion of such a feeling was mixed up with a good probability.

I see. This is the Izuma statue that Ele and Elma are looking at.

Ashley secretly convinced herself.

"Lord Theon is right! Assuming so! Doesn't that change being a sophisticated phantom? If there is no way to surely see the illusion, there is no way to do it as it is. Above all, I don't have time... I don't have it."

Ele said without hiding her anxiety.

Indeed, there was little temporal respite.

Izma was fighting alone, taking over a massive cadaver of knowledge (Knowledge Raise).

To Ashley's knowledge, he was caught in the corner of the bookshelf on the last scene, leaning against it.

I don't know if it's safe or not.

How long will this imaginary space remain stable?

It's an area that only God knows.

"Ah, no...."

It was Snow who made the offer as a last resort.

The body remains tied behind Blanwell at the end of the rescue mission.

"What's up, Snow?

In this situation, I want any opinion.

Ashley now looked into the eyes of the girl who was integrated with the Magic Book (Grimor) and said.

"This situation... there's nothing else you can do but use me to break it, is there?