Sanzen no Souru Supina

Protecting the castle gates are the soldiers who have become familiar in the past month.

But his face was uniformly frightened.

Is it happening in the case, too? Theon thinks.

But even here, Theon has to vibrate the Charm.

Something… Theon has to admit that he is waving the factors that lure and drive him crazy, and that it has been altered as such.

They let me through the private room, but... they waited.

Scion shuddered that this might be some punishment.

I didn't know when there would be a third runoff.

Here, if that happens...... a horrible imagination brings a sickle.

Negative "Focus": The "Jagri Jagra" runoff had intervals.

At the same time, we are not exposed to that violence.

Probably not that long of a day to be trampled on in dignity by that atrocity.

But that is nothing more than a brutal specification pre-incorporated into the modification by "Jagri Jagra".

Whatever feeds on it is reminded of what has become of his flesh during sane time.

irritated by the irrevocable branding of decadence and decadence.

That's how "Jagri Jagra" presses the other person to break his heart with his own sense of shame and sin.

A sharpened sense of smell intensely perceived the body odor of Yuga stained in the room by Scion.

That alone makes Theon feel strongly pressed against the man's chest plate.

It was like torture.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I didn't even realize they knocked.

Kacha, there was a noise of a tea bowl. I felt warm nearby.

High body temperature emanating from feet wrapped in tights.

Scion's skin had already increased so much that it captured it.

There was a boy in service clothes when he raised his face, which he was nagging to endure.

"Bespar"

Theon remembered him.

He was an innocent, promising kid who didn't even try to hide his admiration for Ashley's relationship with Theon.

The Bespar looks up to Zion caring.

On my knees, I've been calling.

"Mr. Zion... aren't you great at adding or subtracting? Wait, Yuga is having an important meeting right now. It's important. It's never about being taken lightly by Shion. I left the meeting with words."

Bespar's devotion came from pure favor.

So Theon caught his guard too.

Damn, and he touched my knee.

Oh, and Theon spoke up.

Feel more than you can delude.

Hot as if they pressed the bake even though it was from the top of the garment.

"Scion...... ma'am?

I've turned my moist eyes like Besparr was invaded by heat.

My mind pours in thinking of Scion from my palms.

Soon after I realized it, my knee was broken and Bespar's luxurious body was caught in it.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Shivering, Theon tried to push Bespar's head back. Soft hair feel.

"Sion, can you help me with...

Against Zion's weak rejection, Bespar's it was as young as it embodied the power of its admiration and as resilient as a strong spring.

And he led Zion's hand into his own cheek, and then he mouthed it on the back of his hand.

Kurali, and Shion feel their consciousness shake. Be aware that the boy's open hand is touching his thick crotch.

Fall, the flesh had commanded.

This is the one, no, this one too, your “miserable master," Zion's flesh complained.

"Then no, no, then no, Bespar, please"

Theon's plea only oils the boy's sudden demands.

If you're careful, you'll be dressed to catch up on your back, and you won't refuse to let the trendy Bespearl cheeks get buried in your breast milk.

Beth Pearl's unconsciousness was smelling the “branding of fall” in Zion.

"What are you doing!

Vesper was roughly pulled off. The sound of cheeks straining.

Beth Pearl is lying on the ground if you notice. I'm crying. Repeatedly apologizing, but without waking up the body.

It was Yugadir.

"What the hell do you mean, too? The situation surrounding us is very pressing right now. Yes, you are, and your honorable lady has used Charms to get on board. You don't think I know that! In the meantime... I didn't expect you to hang around until my upcoming exam... I'll have you explain."

Bespard, back off, I'll hear the sayings later. Yuga lowered the shameful boy when he bulked sharply.

You have to stand, Scion thought.

At the very least, we need to correct our residence and tell Yuga what our petitions are.

As soon as I stood, I was stretched out on my cheek.

"Why did you walk around the city with Astellas? You know what this means. So at least while I was in the country, I was given a replacement. I believed you were taking it into account!

Crown: "Astellas" was taken.

My body popped again. As the fire that was put on Bespard burned all over his body.

My cheeks strewn on yuga...... I can't wait to get hot.

"Oh, Ashley's not coming home."

That's all I could finally tell you to squeeze out.

Desperately struggling with the demands that would make him so on the inside of himself, Theon was still thinking about Ashle.

Yuga's expression makes her feel stiff and harsh all the time.

"How long?

"Half a day, no, since morning..."

"Somewhere, in another inn."

I was suddenly overwhelmed. Scion is cute.

"No, I don't think so. Oh, Ashley's leaving me... Impossible!

"If you were my fiancée, you might have been. But you're nothing to him!

It was severely cut back.

Theon loses his word. I was brutally grabbed by my left hand.

"The ring on Ashledau's finger is for another woman - for another love!

"If you were cheating on me, I apologize. But I need an ashle."

Scion's flesh feels yuga so that the current runs through.

In a hazy consciousness, Theon nevertheless continued his words.

Screw the core of your painful body with the power of the Will.

"But I don't know if Ashledau really needed you...

Theonzafil, and Yuga said with Theon's breasts.

"Let's put it briefly. You were abandoned. [M] I don't know why. But isn't that obvious from his actions that he will not return and will not be contacted now!

"It's a repeat, it's a lie, it can't be, there's a situation, something, there's nothing I can do about it!

What kind of situation is that? Yugadir stuffed it.

Of course I can't answer Scion or anything.

If I could... my plea for Yuga would have been a different snail.

Yugadir's eyes narrowed.

"I was more and more convinced when I heard your words. I see he didn't tell you anything, did he? I wonder what you haven't been informed of?

Great, let me make it special for you. This is a very serious military secret for my country, Trantrim, and its Union. "

Yugadir redirects his body and pours wine into the goblet.

It was rough, the way it never was.

I said in a rambling manner, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, behaving like I was on the battlefield.

"Earlier today than noon, the United Nations: a small squad from Isidore to Trantrim and the accompanying heavy squads, and the children returning to the dormitories… A total of about 200 groups were attacked by isolationists.

Two inclusive beasts, dozens of isolationists, have been witnessed.

Most of the 200 people, including the small squadron, lost their lives.

For the raid and the avalanche that followed.

Right now, along the streets that exit towards Isidore: no passage near Galleri. Besides searching for the missing because of the snowstorm, restoration is unavoidable. "

In doing so, Yuga continued.

"Sadly, according to reports from several surviving Isidore knights, one of the unaffiliated knights armed with multiple" Focuses "was placed under the wing.

He then tried not to get rid of this because he acted intimidating, but put two Isidore knights down and sniped the squad.

It is believed that the avalanche that followed was caused by the knight's wielding alien powers, which sounded as if the heavenly thunderbolt had descended into the earth. "

You finally got comfortable, and Yuga went on with the wine on Zion as she re-poured herself.

"A group of isolationists then kidnapped those responsible for Isidore. At that time, it was witnessed that the knight made contact with someone seen as an isolationist leader and walked away"

Do you have any idea? Yuga hands over the wine.

Zion's hand, trembling, trembling, does not receive well.

"Liar, it's a lie"

"I believe in my men's reports. If you don't believe me, the country won't be made."

Yuga once again opened her own cup.

"Plus... you guys apparently had contact with a vagrant people (Jeddah) some time ago. near Gilgisten Castle. The innkeepers told me it seemed like a long time ago."

Who's that? Yuga's tone was restoring calm, but that in turn catches up with Scion.

Theon is... unanswerable.

Hmm, Yuga sighed and let go of the cup.

"So, one more thing... Ashledaw wouldn't reveal to you. Didn't you have your own time? Especially recently…"

"It's a long ride..."

"What's the purpose?

"What do you mean, what?

"It's for a long ride. Where did he go and what did he do? Who did you meet and what did you plan?

"Do you doubt it, Ashley?!

Yuga glanced over at Zion's words.

"You're the ones who conspired first. So if you don't want to be a suspicious ghost, you have a different muscle."

I'm sorry, but they let me look into it. Yuga continues.

"Guests who were close to you didn't take off their leg armor even during the meal, I hear.

You know, four months ago, there was a feat in the sea of Farouche.

Oh, my God. They say there's a man who beat that Frama drifting temple.

The man offered his own legs to Alam Ra, and with the power of the pure white leg armor he gave him instead, he conquered the Frama. "

First Prince of the Osmadra Empire--Askaria Imrabetle.

You're saying it's not? And he was smitten by the eyes that were reminiscent of Yuga's hayabusa, and Zion swallowed up his knob.

I see, Yuga said. He seemed convinced.

"Osmadra's teaching unit is behind this, and it's terribly powerful."

Yuga spots it.

"Then, knowing it, Ashledau kept silent with me.

I felt a genuine friendship, too. No, that's more than that.

Wise and full of intellectual curiosity, worthy of respect both as a man and as a knight - if such Ashledau had been my brother.... I had a dream like that. "

"Come on, I conspired against you. Ashley will not marry me. There are no engagement facts either. But I belong to that man!!

"Theonzafir - it is only your desire. Have you learned nothing from my past when I spoke with shame? Humans betray. It's also because of love."

That... Ashledaw learned that. From the notebook I gave you. From my past......

You don't learn, he's the only one who's ever learned.

That means history repeats itself. Yuga tells.

"Ashledau will eventually leave you. I have to leave. Because I found out you'd go crazy. Because I found out it would even drive my life crazy. I said I shouldn't love you too much. So... I chose to leave"

The wise Ashledau learned that. I learned not to repeat it.

I realized that too much love for you would eventually bring in a greater calamity.

"And returned in the circle of man. That's good. It's okay… we shouldn't live the same time as humans, even if we're next door."

As a result, even if it becomes hostile, so... good. Yuga says.

"Is that why you came here, too?

Because of despair, no, I want you to say despair.

Saying, Yuga received a glass in Zion's hand.

sensuality as a spark runs from a spot touched as soon as possible, the wine shakes and drips onto the rug on the floor

That was the signal.

Suddenly, Yuga's right arm grabbed Zion's hair.

It was almost violence and captured Scion.

"Pretend you don't understand... how well you want me to hand fold!

Look, Yuga said. The tone was changing.

"Omae was dumped, Sioux! And to have it proclaimed, here I am!!

Back to back, spicy things came Yuga's sorrow that he had been betrayed by Ashle and Zion, from his grabbed hair, and his "love" for the burning Zion.

It burns Scion's consciousness like incandescent plasma.

Captured by Yuga's arms, Theon can only cramp when he is distressed.

The gravity of the powerful Love takes away the power to resist.

Yuga's powerful fingers can only accept to flirt with Scion forcefully.

"Please, please, Yuga, no, let go of me."

Zion's plea is no longer as rhetorical, only slight.

Yuga acted so cruelly as to trample the words of Zion, who tried to appeal to his conscience, even to his own heart, which was shaken and broken by his voice.

Decided to become a conqueror.

"I will make you feel me immediately."

Shion can't even stand on his own anymore.

Supported by Yuga's arm strength, he just barely has to fall.

That Yuga hand dives into Zion's dress - and distorted in pain.

"Still, still, you want me to fuck that guy"

Blood was dripping from Yuga's fingers pulled out.

Slowly, but sucked into the wound to turn the series of pictures painted on the paper backwards, playback as if there were no scars or anything.

If it was just a blade, it would have been instantly restored.

That was telling the story of the origin of the thing that wounded Yuga's hand.

"Holy Sword:" Rose Absolute ""

Yuga said and tasted its fingertips still wet.

"But... it tastes like a falling heart, Theon. It's proof that Omae's heart is melting."

He tells him so cruelly, grabbing his stubborn brunette and dragging Theon to his bedroom.

"Fine. I'll ask what Omae wants. Let's run a search for Ashledau.

As soon as I find him, I will bring him to my sight and let him open his name.

On top of that, if he turns out to be innocent and unjust, let's leave the honorable country... and allow it to remain armed.

However, if you were involved in insider, smuggling, or actual raids, this would be punished in accordance with domestic law.

And... if you are hostile, I will strike myself with this hand. "

But he opened the bedroom door and dragged Zion up with one arm, Yuga declared.

"But no Omae, Theon. It has nothing to do with reason.

This Yugadir Arkadis Maznab, by his desire, takes the Omae.

Experience with your own hands how the Night Devil's, superior man, occupies a woman.

Never again, let's disparage Ashledau so much that I don't think he'll be allowed to do that.

And interrogation.

Ask them to wash away and throw up every thing and every little secret.

No longer will Omae be given liberty as an individual, etc. for the rest of her life.

After this, Omae will live only as my possession, and only for it. Forever. "

A slapped word whips Zion's heart hard.

Every time I am pronounced, every time I am commanded, I feel engraved with a sharp blade.

Scion is blamed for letting the current flow through the tip of the sensation that has been sharpened.

I'm frightened, I can't even cry well.

The evil words emanating from Yuga's mouth are backwards, and you can see that there is a love for Zion that can't be helped.

I can't believe how much I feel just because of my thoughts.

As it is, if it is altered, will I go crazy? Theon thinks.

And yet, I can't refuse. I can't even refuse.

My whole body was delighted.

I even felt strange reassurance, relief.

I want to believe it's because... I've tasted that outrageous "Jagri Jagra" rampage twice.

The flesh of Zion had reacted to this man that it was his responsibility, at his hands, to be changed by his "will".

The dense secret days had tamed it to the flesh of Zion.

And it's the overwhelming Love that flows in through my hair, which remains roughly grabbed.

Theon can only be flirted with by the running of thoughts that cut the weir.

It is already visible to Zion with a vision--causing visions.

The man carries a burning stand-up forest.

The ideals we once had, the future we tried to nurture - the dead forest as its obsolescence, the one who accepted it while alone, but took responsibility, and threw a bonfire at the heart of the man who was about to decay.

It stuck a choice at a man.

Here the remnants of dreams, decaying as loose shells?

Or dedicate yourself to it.

So the man decided to throw himself into the burning.

Eventually the fire will even be ready to burn to us, with everything we can pay for ourselves as a offering to the flames.

Be prepared that this is the end of the line.

The name of the bonfire is Theonzafir.

Even if he burned us in the fire, the man decided to get it.

The only thing that broke my hope, decayed in the wind and snow, and still gave the burning to a man who kept fighting to guide people good - the unraveling of the heavy shackles (shikoku) that I kept imposing on myself that people's ideals had to be. It was just a thought for a woman named Theonzafil.

In order to do this, Yuga made a decision when she even suffered the stigma of the usurper.