Sanzen no Souru Supina

The feast continues.

The topic of Ashle, Scion and Izma, boiling down to a hissing reunion, had already moved on to events on Catel Island.

It was Ashley who cut the fire.

Nothing else. I'm talking about Illis.

After Ashley lost consciousness-- that cathedral: what happened in the back yard?

That is, the ritual of the “Virgin Mary Rebirth” (ritual).

The whole thing (thump).

Only Ashle, who was unconscious among the members present at the scene, is to know the end of what happened then.

To be precise, Scion is also in the process of regenerating the flesh, an event in a hazy consciousness.

Still, I received only a strong impression from the Illis, who reborn as the Virgin Mary, of the misdigit "chips" and the overwhelming permeability, and the fear of being completely innocent (...).

Only then could we grasp and guess things from confused memories if we were Night Demons with the racial characteristic of complete memory.

But that's why I wasn't sure if I could tell Ashley this truth.

I don't want Ashle to have unwanted heartache with reasoning and hypotheses derived from my memory.

Just imagine Ashle's distress when she is informed of the truth, and her chest hurts cum.

That thought has made Theon make a secret until today.

But...

"Illis is safe. The ritual was a success. I mean, thanks to Illis, who was reborn as the Virgin Mary, I can tell you that we can live like this now"

Zubali at the core, Isma said.

There is no lie there.

It was the part where Theon mumbled and has been deceiving.

"Good."

See, Theon watched as Ashle grated his chest with complexity.

"But the Holy Springs Water Bottle: How can you leave a true Sister Gisele with" Harut "- the real Virgin Mary?"

"Whether it's real or not, later history will prove it. But, Ashley, I'm just gonna stab the nail with this. The next time we meet, Illis may not be your girlfriend anymore. He may have already stepped out on the paranormal side."

Izma said to bite and include.

In the final showdown on Catel Island, Isma was the only one who was right against Ilis, who reborn the Virgin Mary in the right sense.

Isma is there relative to the maximum depth of the powerful widespread annihilation weapon: "Harut" as the final form of Giseltregia, the Holy Knight of the Extrum Pope's Agency = "Apostle of the Holy Springs”.

And in the meantime, it was Illis who stopped Giselle from becoming the Virgin Mary after the ceremony.

Indeed, Iris tried to save the dying Ashle and Norman, the Zion and Isma that were in danger.

I tried to save him, but... I had to look directly at the means and warn Ashley that I understood Isma.

Ashley really loves Iris, if you know what I mean.

And Ashle's gaze sharpened on that warning.

"You might be trapped in Nerd, Isma says."

"Or, yes, Ashley. I've been trying to find a lot of information since then, and... it's not working. It's like..."

"Like the Closed Corridor?

Ashley referred earlier to the fact that Isma spoke to him.

Izma's eyes shook just a scratch.

Was this boy such a sharp co? of the feeling.

"Yeah. Yeah. Yes."

"It was felt from the beginning of the ritual of the Virgin Mary's rebirth. I moved the giant Portal: Focus: Constructions. In other words, that ritual was meant to carry out the desired results with an extraordinary and paranormal" Hiraki ", ignoring the causes and consequences of the world."

How do so many miracles change humans?

It's weirder not to anticipate.

Isma's eyes opened wide this time to Ashle, who clearly captured Isma's eyes without moving and told her to be sure of one thing.

I mourned.

"You..."

"I wasn't just curing my hurt body. I'm going to learn."

Because if you don't, you're going to convince the humans who think of me that I'm responsible for what I have to do.

I held Yuga's memoir from the top of my clothes, which I had fallen into nostalgia, Ashley said.

I think it's time to learn from what we inherited and move forward as our own responsibility - to create a future.

Oh, my God.

In the wake of a series of events in Trantrim, the Night Devil's Knight: the story of friendship, admiration, and tragedy about Yugadir, Ashley was solidifying her determination to find and confront the snail of truth that everyone had said and missed.

"No one can escape the garden and the harness."

The Mad King: Barracool, who once reigned in that snowy forest country, told the Night Demon Knight: Yugadir two words.

The handed down notes left the secrets of this world behind.

Factor that connects the 'twist' hidden deep in one's heart: 'Connector (harness)'.

Thus, the ideal home built by the poured Nerd: "Gardens (Gardens)".

This world: is it not involved in the many events that shape the Worlds Ende?

To a world that has been distorted by a paranormal "one" that can be described as both miracle and tyranny, and everything that lives there and ─ destiny (...).

Isn't it the result of the "garden" side pouring "twist" to “idealize” the side of the world's endeavor, which is reality?

It is the Knight of the Night Devil: the process and assumption that Yugadir wrote down and led to.

Device to summon the idealized “Garden" here: "Gate (Portal)".

The activated Gate (Portal) connects reality to the Garden (Garden) and the Passage (The Pathway) to appear here.

And a reality distorted and pushed away by an influx of ideal worlds, a disaster that disappears from the world (...): Bloom Tide.

That day, yet, Yuga, a hero, handed Ashley, who he expected to be friends with, the studies and manuscripts he had spent his whole life working on them.

That's the will, for sure.

Because that day, at that time, my 800 year-old friend, who handed me this notebook in front of Ashley, was already lost, as the right one.

Because it was made ideal (...) by the Poured Thread (...).

This is the will itself, of a man who once explored the secrets of this world and fought for his ideals.

Ashley took it.

So the secret and even if it were one of the last (no) ones, I would.

That I entrust it.

That it will be entrusted.

For what I inherited.

Meaning that.

The boy, who was just going to be taught by someone, is not there anymore.

Only those who win their own principles of action will be there.

Beyond the rationale of escape, nesting in one's own head, not in the world.

In other words, this is the king's qualities.

And Ashley showed one of them.

Or the secret of Soul - it could even have been one of them.

"Maybe Illis, who was at the heart of that ritual, is no longer humanity in the right sense, I expect. But so what? If that's what you mean, I already am. But I have no regrets. Rather...... I am thankful that I am able to share some of my flesh with Theon. I even feel proud."

So Ashley went on.

"I face Illis. Face it straight. Of course I'm afraid, I'm afraid. What is the end of it? Scary enough to tremble. But everyone told me. He said fear is not something to erase, but something to confront and overcome."

Yeah, and Isma nodded. As impressed.

"Besides, I haven't even exchanged words with Iris, who made the rebirth yet. Can I rephrase it? We haven't even met yet. I haven't even hit my thoughts."

So... let's go home.

To Catel Island.

Whatever's waiting for you.

What has become of the woman (one) whom I loved?

To think seriously about it should have brought unimaginable fear and pain.

But on the contrary, Ashley declared that she was right against that reality.

Hehe, hehe, and Isma's lips felt good and distorted.

I laughed.

There must have been some hesitation in telling Ashley how much Isma it was, and what Iris actually was.

In short, it must have been painful.

But Ashley tried to relieve the heartache of his companions who noticed Ashley by overcoming the wall.

That was why I did Isma and made her smile in admiration.

"Nah? While you're at it, there's probably a man up there."

"Because there's a lot going on. Isma also feels somewhat more awesome than in the beginning"

"The smell, the little one. Adults have endless drawers like this."

From the concealment Izma explored to create an infinite drawer, a woman's underwear appeared.

"Hmm? That?

"Do it slightly?! Do it. Do it. Do it."

"Don't you think it's mine?" When I just got out of the bath, if you don't think so! Spread out!

"Okay, hey, you know what? I can't stand this nostalgic incense, I can't stand this, my left hand, Oita can't, this, this!!

"If you say so, mine didn't either."

Continuing with Zion, Aska shrugged, as she remembered, and her second focus, which was spilling from Isma's hiding, fluttered.

"Oh, this is... hey. Is it evidence of an assassination attempt?

As for Ashley, it should have been a manifestation of full determination, but I have a feeling that the emotion has been shattered by this incident.

When the two princesses, stuffed in Isma, fished the concealment, a thumping of the coming out Ikenai sensation gushed out, and the scene was at once disputed.

"It's ruined...... a lot"

Ashle shrugged and looked at a situation that was unlikely to fit in for a while.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since you've made such a noise.

Nature and bitterness make me laugh.

And even though it was so noisy, Ashle realized it was the first time she didn't find it a bit annoying.