The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Midnight.

In a large mansion in the city, there are three shadows that move with Kosovo.

Move quickly, and to a minimum. Round your back and take another step forward as you crawl down the hallway.

Three shadows lined up in a vertical row moving with Kunechne like a snake.

A trick and a small sound sounds from between the rear end and the middle shadow, and the middle shadow stops perfectly.

"Hey. That hurts."

A shadow in the middle that suppresses your head with a whisper and anger.

"I guess it's just because this (,) is black, long and hard"

The big shadow at the rear speaks pale.

"Oh, my God. I don't know. Anyway, shut up and don't be quiet."

".............................. ha"

A shadow walking in the lead exhales a great sigh.

The stride is somewhere powerless.

"What's going on? Anything wrong?

"... no, it's nothing. More than that, are you sure you want to do it?

"Naturally. If I decide to do it, even the Demon King won't be able to resist."

The leading shadow leans small to the shadow in the middle of the intrusion.

".............................. haha"

The leading shadow, once again exhaling a loud sigh, quietly reached for the window.

The time will be two o'clock late at night and the lights in the mansion are almost out.

Upstairs windows of the mansion that will not open. Outside it delivers tranquility and just a little wind to the three of us.

"Ugh.................. it's cold"

A shadow in the middle that shivers your body in the cold.

"It's this time of year even when it comes to spring. You won't have a choice."

"Two hundred percent feathers, huh?

A big shadow at the rear that makes your body look bigger.

It also seemed like a human being away somewhere.

"Damn, it's a bit of a beast smell, isn't it? This chicken......"

A shadow in the middle that squeaks your nose.

I hear it, and the big shadow at the rear draws my face closer.

"If you're complaining, you don't have to ride, do you?

"Hmm, naturally I'll ride!

"Shh, please be quiet"

The shadow in the middle, which blocked his mouth, looks toward the door of the room.

This is a situation where even the sound of swallowing spit is absurd. These three shadows breathed a quiet sigh of relief.

"Be careful. If they find us, it's tough..."

I'll take care of it.

"Heh, heh, heh. An adventure... the world is calling me."

The shadow in the middle shudders my shoulders.

"Damn, I don't think I meant to call you over there."

A shadow of the beginning that squeaks with a blur.

You picked up that slight exhalation, the shadow in the middle turns around.

"Oh? Did I say something?

"No, I didn't say anything. Isn't it your fault?

A leading shadow with a cloudy voice with Kyoton.

"Phew... well, fine."

"Okay, let's go."

Tell that to the two shadows, a big shadow that climbs onto the windowsill a bit.

The moonlight illuminates its great body. It was not the hands that were spread... but the big feathers.

Deep purple feathers glow quietly in the dark.

"Chappie, chappie, chappie. Eh. Shh! Shh!

Big shadow crossing right and left feathers and posing towards the moon, chappie mask.

"Damn, do I have to do that every time?

The shadow in the middle of seeing Chappie with a chilled gaze, Ferris.

"It's better than Mr. Ferris just not shouting out loud..."

The leading shadow that grunts again, Bright.

"Hmm? Did I say something again, Mr. Bright?

"It's outrageous. Isn't that an illusion or something?

"Uh-huh, you did hear that, didn't you?

After nearly a year of breaking up with Azley, the master, the three whose bodies have grown but whose shadows remain firm.

It was Chappie who showed growth in particular.

Compared to an adult purple dead bird that was previously a tweed, it is no less pale than a body.

On the back of the chappie shrinking on the window stand, Bright rides, and Ferris rides.

"Heh heh heh, looks like I'm going on a date with you in the middle of the night, Bright."

Ferris turning her hand around Bright's waist makes a glossy voice as a child.

"I'll tell you at the beginning, it's a path that could die, right? From now on, you may not be able to eat delicious rice, or wear brilliant dresses. That's the kind of journey. It's not like a date."

Bright just calmly returns it without being confused by Ferris' voice like that.

"I'd love to have dinner."

"What are you talking about? Of course not. I will continue to eat delicious rice and wear it with dresses and accessories. But..."

You were curious about the end of the jammed Ferris word, Bright turns half his face back.

"- Such a pleasant journey can only be done now!

Chappie's feathers are spread along with Ferris' voice, which he screamed without suppressing.

Kicking the outer window stand, the majestically flying purple dead bird Chappie screams.

"My father and my mother... are waiting!

Bruneian sky A wild voice sounding high and a yellow laugh.

Only Bright, who grabs on Chappie's back, quietly overlooks Fulbride Mansion.

Ferris notices how Bright looks like that creeping Bright's head around.

"Wow!? Hey, what are you doing, Mr. Ferris?

"You don't understand, Mr. Bright! Not that much of your greed!?

"Oh, greed...... huh?

"Big Mansion! luxurious funds! Position to stand on people! With that degree of desire, I can, we can stop!? No, you didn't. Hey! I will never be the kind of adult who gets a hold of herself in exchange for childhood hearts over time!! I am, Mr. Bright!! Best in the world.................. Yikes want to enjoy me!!!!

"Me too, Bright! I will be the best righteous ally in the world!! I promised my father!! Take out the bad guys and help the weak!! The peace in this world is that the chappie mask............ protect it!!!!

When more ambition than two desires reached Bright's ear, the edge of that mouth, which was tightly closed, quietly turned upwards.

Dark eyes staring at the black-haired and moon.

Twin black boy Bright exhales as he grabs a moon that looks far away with his palms.

"Pfft... I, I want to see. The end of the world! My power will help! Or will you be thwarted by the will of the Demon King!! And most importantly, I want to see it!! Tell me the secret of that strength of Master Pore!!!!

"Yes! That's what you are, Bright!

"Ha-ha-ha! Bright!! Ferris!! Two thousand percent feathers. Chappie flights!! I don't know if they shake me down. I don't know. I don't turn around!!

"Aim Ha!!

"South!!

"" City of Sodom!!

Two fingers point and Chappie wings.

Waiting for the three of us far south is hope or despair. is it another passage of ambition for the three?

The disciples and sons left by the jihadist Paul and his messenger Shiloh have finally taken that great step on their own feet.