Sanzen no Souru Supina

As the sun went down, Zion confessed his failure.

It was about the Coming King: Gran's relationship with himself.

Ashley listens a lot.

Theon leads such Ashle's palm into his own chest.

Ashley thinks the heartbeat is like a frightening deer.

I think I figured out what Theon meant when he said he was going to squeeze his courage.

"... When we first met, Gran was a youth. The next time I saw him, he was passing his grandeur. And the last time I saw him, he was full of shit."

Theon said with a lost voice and expression of emotion.

Ashle silently urges ahead.

"Ashley, do you know where Ignache territory borders?

Sure. Ashley answers.

"One is our pope's territory to the south, one is the Esperalgo Empire to the east: the Brilhuego Marquis, then the Musette National Alliance of Commercial Cities to the west, and the Ishgal Mountains to the north -"

"What's beyond that?

"- Archduke Geiserlon. The possession of the Night Devils.... It's your home."

Full score, Theon smiled. I study that a lot.

The little giggle was so frivolous that Ashle took Zion's hand with her empty left hand.

"Gran was called the hero of salvation because, after being sandwiched between the difficult three kingdoms, he continued to resist the King of Demons at night, a threat to humanity. Pope of Time: Innoventis VIII gave him the title Descent King (download) and so on, only to feed on the convenient barrier"

Ashle, the Holy Knight of the Extrum Pope's Office, is laughed at with her lips drawn sideways, being swayed by the group to which she belongs.

But it does, poke one side of the truth.

I can't say it's a lie, it's the essence of politics.

"Gran himself was in a bad mood when he was called by that name outside the diplomatic table.... when he was younger... no, he was a very famous man until he died."

I had eyes that Theon would miss.

"That day when Gran was a youth, he visited Ignace in order to reward the crisis.

There were times when the young nobles of Geiserlon were intrigued by cross-border acts of aggression (wild hunts).

Ayama was on the verge of settling into a great war between the devil and mankind at night.

In the meantime, I went ahead to advise his father that preparations were underway for a massive invasion that might have been the first fire in the plains.

Gran took me for granted to my father, who was wary of plotting and assassinating me. "

Sort of resembles a Gran back then. Theon says with the swinging water facing him.

"My connection with Gran is from that. So is it beyond the month of fifty years, that day?"

He had a voice that was going to cut thin.

"Lose Luggin...... how long has it been?

Since Isma took the mould of her hand... maybe after a hundred years.

In the days when I continued to slaughter my compatriots in the name of salvation, I was unwieldily tired. I should have sworn it wouldn't matter if I broke my heart or something.

But without an organized backing, it was impossible for a warrior to keep fighting alone. When I was immature, I was finally beginning to think of that fact.

My body and mind were exhausted. "

He was a child, and Theon mocks himself.

"Gran, who was a youth, took to offer me what was lacking at that time. Organizational support - that is, informational, stationary, national.

At first, I insulted such a young man. In retrospect, you just didn't want to admit it. your immaturity. "

Ashley can only keep an eye on Zion's eyes for pain.

"Gran, whose father, the king, died and succeeded in his tracks, devoted himself even after marrying his wife. I have become sweet to its integrity.

... To say the least, I was delighted. I'm impressed. In addition to Luggin, there are other comrades who can understand each other beyond the walls of the race. "

In fact, those days were glorious. Theon said.

"With organized backup, my area of action has grown much wider and farther.

The impossibility of being alone quickly became possible if everyone came together.

How grateful I would have been. I did not know until then. The gratitude of fresh water that can wash away your filthy body with the return blood of your compatriots.

Have a safe, clean and warm bed that lets you dive into your exhausted body and stay as fine asleep as you want.

About the art pieces that face my standing heart silently.

... honeymoon, would it be misleading if I called it?

But we were really good partners.

And the moon passed to fly after the two separate species entered into a cooperative relationship.

Gran was growing old. "

By that time, I had also learned how to do Gran. Saying, Theon narrows his eyes.

Drops accumulated in his eyes nearly fell, but Theon finally didn't cry.

"I'm not sure who named me first, but I was starting to set up supporters and their bases everywhere called lovers (Lovers).

The encounter with Gran changed me.

Carefully, but with an open mind, I have learned that there are people who can believe in each other beyond their seed. I was building these connections.

Even without Grant's help, we're getting ready for a long term operation. "

But seed walls are unexpected.

I was there, unaware that it was deadly. Theon laughed at himself and turned to Ashley, you know.

Ashley has no choice but to remain silent.

I had no idea.

That's the difference in time. Theon threw the answer to the question, like a stone unleashed on the lake.

"I had spent more than a decade, if I had noticed, without putting my face against Gran"

The sun falls while Theon talks, and the real world creates spectacular views of the starry sky and the powder of black smoke.

"I was chronic about the slippage of my own workmanship too well. That led to a painful cliche. The Inquisitors of the Church set a clever trap and tried to capture me.

One of my lovers couldn't stand the old and the fear of the post-mortem world, and he sold me. Hardly escaped its net, but I was in the dark of doubt. Gran was the only thing I could believe. "

Beware, I was turning Ignace toward my only believing friend.

The Ignace I haven't visited in a long time was unchanged and beautiful.

Gran's two sons had different personalities, but they both clearly inherited their father's virtues.

Theon speaks back in time and looks up to heaven. I wonder where we're going, I could see the silhouette of the migratory birds blur too far over the sky to go.

"Gran was, as always, no, an increasingly great king. But obvious old and distressed had definitely engraved deep wrinkles in his face."

It was a cold night with the first snow, Sion snapped. Rather than nostalgic, it was a look like there was a sight in front of me.

Ashley understood abruptly. The clan of demons cannot forget their memories at night. Just like its raw, it is eternal.

Full and clear memories all the time, however, act as a curse in the time of perpetual robbery.

Because that means that there is only an infinite amount of time to be annoyed by regret and shame.

"Gran visited my private room. It's something I've never done since I married my wife. I really loved my wife. But while I was away, Gran had lost his wife. I was sick."

I behaved in my own glass of brandy that I had purchased on my journey.

Nice booze, I told you that one, I was staring at the fireplace flames.

The branches of grapes that used the pruned ones for firewood were crushed, filling the room with fragrance.

Theon speaks as if there was that day that was past his gaze.

He held that hand, and Ashle had put his strength into it unknowingly.

Somewhere, the imagination struck me that Scion would go a long way like this.

"Well, I'm with you."

You've gripped it too hard, and Zion glanced at Ashley worryingly the other way around.

"It wasn't long before that one opened its mouth. Firewood was already on the verge of becoming ash and room temperature was starting to drop. Spilling out of Gran's mouth was his own fear of death. Not in lifespan. It was just, after its own death - it seemed like a nation, a land and a people."

"To the country - anxiety?

From what I've heard, it seems to me like a solid nation on a rock.

Yes, Ashley replied.

To such an ashle, Theon smiled small before continuing.

"On the face of it, or even those who continued to be involved in national politics, maybe so.

But even in the difficult trinity, one of them, the military power Esperalgo, had not even tried to hide his ambitions for territorial expansion, and the Pope's Office had, on occasion, pressed him to serve in the Crusades in the name of divine will. In addition, in the north, Geiserlon - a long-lived night without common sense - is refrained from the land of demons.

No... it wasn't just an external affair, it was actually a deep inner worry. "

"The two princes - you mean Gashyn and Berkut?

Yes, Sion nods.

"It is only natural that Gashyn, the eldest son, should be placed on the throne if he thinks according to common sense.

In terms of convention, but also in terms of actual politics.

However, the difference between a calm, settled, long-thinking brother and a somewhat short-circuited but clearly pleasant and people-loving Berkut was close to a division of opinion.

In particularly difficult circumstances, people's hearts and minds are prone to flow to those with clear opinions.

They were good brothers, but the ministers and the people around them saw them from a different perspective. "

Accidental and unfortunate incidents and conflicting intentions were overlapping, and factions were forming in the blind spots of the brothers, and conflicts were emerging between them.

"Political struggle is a daily tea meal in the Pope's Office... but when it comes to being within a nation called Ignace, that makes the story different in importance"

Yes, and again, Theon replied positively to Ashle's political views.

"The possibility of cracking the country was there.

And what's wrong with them is that the surface of that struggle was covered by a sweet, palatable garment - a sugar coat - in the name of goodwill.

Everyone assumed it was for the good of the country and was skilfully trying to forget the desire to pursue profit for themselves behind it.

For the good of the country, for Jen, for righteousness, or for love - with such a hiding, I can reconcile my own justice and interests.

I don't know if everything under his ministry, and whether he was inspired by it, or fanned by another country, or whether there are more spontaneous factors in humans, but that was the trend that the whole people were becoming.

Patriotism was the perfect drink to get drunk. "

And unfortunately, it was Gran, alone, who was noticing that discord.

"Soon, I may have to kill one of my sons," Gran revealed to me.

As usual, when I put my eldest son on the throne, he said that if my brother were alive, he might leave his roots behind.

Seriously, the superior character of the two princes was tormenting Gran.

And I advised him to drink. Gran revealed to me, little by little, the midst of his painful breasts.

To my lifetime wife. That may have been how I was exposing my worries.

My wife wasn't just a woman to me.

Destiny Community.

It was hard to replace, linked to both living and dying.

At that time I was mistaken that I could take on the role, even if it was a disgrace.

Confess honestly.

When Gran threw up a weak sound in front of me, it was more than a little, exalted.

Now it was my turn to give. "

But what distinguished me from that wife was, let alone knowing the court of Geiserlon, which dawned on a long political struggle, and having extra knowledge.

"Gran had not been available for three days, and had come to visit my bedroom. And I accepted that one with pleasure. Without even thinking deeply about what reputation it would give the court."

Gran spit out the poison of politics that had eroded him for a long time.

I couldn't abandon him very much.

If I could ask for the warmth of my body, I wouldn't have refused as a woman.

But he didn't put a finger on me.

"That's how, three years later, Gran finally ceded his throne to Gashyn. Countenance and possession in Berkut. Gran could not finally carry out the dark determination that was in his chest.

A feast was held all night on the birth of a new king, but in the middle of it Gran took his seat on account of his age. It was actually to visit my room. "

Rarely has that brought out more booze and cup. You're laughing that it's a memorial to taking off your crown.

"You were a sweet king," Gran said after tilting the cup. Still, I was a human parent. Even for the sake of my country, I couldn't have my child in my hands. I didn't have any words to say. "

So I suggested instead of consolation.

"Don't be a comrade," he said. Who will resist those who manipulate and twist the Will while sitting on the back of this world? And I revealed every secret I could possibly know that if it were to happen, I would have to know - the truth hidden in this world. "

Yes - about the Spindle, about the Overlords and their families, and about their enclosed Closed Corridors.

"It's as if it's about the world itself," Grant said when he heard my explanation. Tablesight, I praised.

Let me know more, Gran said.

I have spared no effort to speak to Gran and make him hear. If we knew how the overload would come about, we wouldn't be able to truly slaughter them.

I got so angry back in Gran's face as to move on. I was delighted. The exaltation that I am truly present at the birth of a comrade who understands and fights with the darkness of this world made me rap so much.

There must have been some relief for Gran, who would have left the world not so far away. "

Theon stared at Ashley and said.

Human life is much shorter than our night demons.

If you looked at the bottom of your mind, you might have bracketed the height that an old-fashioned short man was something you could do. The fool is me.

"From the day of my retreat, I spent several years with Gran.

Gran was becoming completely old and thought to be buried in hiding with his young concubine.

A concubine is me. But in fact Gran was eager to write and learn my story.

Although Spindle is the only one I can't express, he had devised different support attitudes and secretly executed them for me.

The country was also at peace without the kind of crisis that Gran feared.

And on the day the long winter dawned, Gran took his breath away "

The funeral was quiet and quiet, and the two brothers did not keep their will.

After a magnificent funeral that lasted a week, the king's remains were buried in a valley known only to the royal family. The people wept and sang a song of pity.

He drank to make up for his tremendous tears and praised the new king and his brother.

In fact, behind the funeral, which was too magnificent, there was a stretch of brotherly will, but no one cared.

"I stood my country before the funeral. I had done my farewell to Gran, and there was no untrained. There was also Grand's advice that a long stay would not produce good results. He was a calm man to the end."

But even that must have been part of Gran's plan. That one was digging into the secrets of the world until he died.

"The night I first revealed my secret, while listening to me, Gran must have been thinking of something else.

I did not know, Ashley, until I heard the story. Dextrus, taken from the Pope's office, is Ignace's treasure, and that's what turned Gran into an overload. "

Believing that I could create a collaborator, I unleashed a bucket on the world.

"For the third time, I visited Ignace in the middle of a revolutionary war that followed the civil war. It made me feel like I was being shown that my hometown would be ravaged. I could not believe that Ignace would fall into the Closed Corridor"

And it was the overload at its center, whoever else, that was Gran himself.

"I felt my knees tremble and my heart broken. My heart felt the pain that I didn't even feel when I put my compatriots in my hands. I have been informed with my own hands of what it means to be broken."

That was a laugh.

The wings of the name Ideal will be lost from the land that stood in the scorching wilderness and defended itself with love and life.

"I had no idea how that had happened.

There was just intense regret.

And the anger of being betrayed. I couldn't stay calm.

But on the battlefield, he dies from what he lacks calm.

I was embedded in Gran's plan, and I fell into a predicament.

Gran was looking into the secrets of the world and figuring out a battle against the Spindle. "

In that regard, that was definitely the king.

"It was Gray who saved that predicament - that was my father. If you think about it now, was Gray ordered to take Dextras? All I told you was that I would save my people."

It was a fierce fight. I also bore a deep hand.

He turned Rose Absolute into a bush and left Hands of Glory with Gray.

Gray kept his promise to the devil at night. Risk your own life.

"Hi, it seems I have been vulnerable to a race called the Holy Knight since Luggin. I fall in love."

grin, and Zion laughed, jokingly closing the story.

"That's the end of the story.... In hindsight, I am the one who has done so much Ignace. I grew Gran into a bucket."

You've run out of love, haven't you? Theon said with a laugh.

Ashley thinks it's a rusty way to laugh.

It was a way of laughing at humans who no longer believed in human goodwill.

"I mean, it's Gran we're relative to," Theon says.

Said Ashley. A surprisingly calm voice myself.

There was no such thing as a tone.

"Too bold a summary, will it"

"Syon's summary is similar."

Theon said in a bewildered manner that Ashle did not question one thing.

Theon told Ashley about the back of the world that he had taught Gran.

I haven't revealed anything specific.

I was afraid of Grand's demise.

But that's an obvious breach of contract when you ask for a co-combatant.

Because that's the same thing you're saying.

"I won't reveal the contents, but help me," he said.

Perhaps while laying low on matters that might be of such content as to put someone important in your hands, Zion is equal to having a joint fight.

But Ashley swallowed the offer in silence.

On the contrary, they thanked me.

"Thanks. Talk to me."

That was hard, Ashley didn't add the words.

It was the utmost kindness I could make into a young ashle.

Blurry, and tears fell from Zion's eyes.

Unexpected.

Unaware of Theon himself.

"Oh, my God, you're retarded."

Theon hugged me as I said it.

"That's rude. I'm not the only one. Earlier, when I was dying on that rose hill, Vitrion gave me a whip and I didn't run away."

It is the subordinates who are at fault.

"Besides, it doesn't matter who they are. I help Eunice. Even if that would make everything else antiquated."

So, Ashley said.

"I have no hope of being a hero of the Redemption.

Though I may be disqualified as a holy knight - there is something more important to me now. You taught me that.

By indeed fighting with you...... maybe you will be pursued as a heretic. The house could go down and leave my mother alone.

But this is all I can't bend.

Besides, we really need a co-fighter. For each other.

Our strength is two horsemen with three men, including Izma. There is no deceit or deceit. If you can't win, it doesn't make sense, does it?

Apparently, my combat skills aren't as good as they are. Then Ashle went on to tell him to whisper in Zion's ear.

Sincerely.

"... besides, you're back to fulfill your responsibilities. To help Gran's Soul. There are as many people who say the most seemingly if only at the tip of their mouth. But there is no such thing as betting ourselves to do it. Not to mention anything that can fulfill it."

Even I tried to. Trying to keep my word... because I couldn't keep it, I know. its difficulty and temperament.

I couldn't protect anyone. You can't just wish. We have to do this.

That's why we can't deceive you anymore.

Ashle struck Zion with the thoughts behind her chest.

Make an honest confession.

"Theon... I know why I'm not hostile to you.

You're trying to be a knight's ideal. If I were to borrow your words, I'd be fascinated by you trying to live shamelessly with the people who gave you something in the past. "

So I'm glad you and I were friends.

"If I could walk with you, tell my father - no, Knight: I feel like I can be a shameless man to Gray. Yes - to someone who can give."

Ashle, who smiles, suddenly falls into the water with an unintentional mouthfeel.

If I floated in a hurry, Theon was smiling as I bathed the water column and wiped the droplets. Tilt your little neck, like trouble.

"Damn, don't tempt the devil woman too much at night with your thoughtful body. I mean it... I'm gonna love you."

In the queen's mouth, Theon proclaimed.