Sanzen no Souru Supina

"God... Enemy"

In a language that should also be translated as an absolute enemy in the Ixophonian community, Sophia, who named her son and current head of the Balaje family, took her first step on this day.

"I don't know. The purpose of this twelfth Crusade (Crusade) is not only to frustrate (lottery) the tyrannical Muslims, the Osmadra Empire, and to recapture the Holy Capital, Hyalem. Dashkamarier, Ashledau, and the heretic who changed his name to Irisberda: to conquer Almastella, there is great righteousness."

True peace to the world.

Unity of the human area, that dream again.

quiet, but in a tone with a bottomless fever, Redamaria told.

The cheeks are slightly jeweled and the lips glow like wet.

It was the intoxication (and groaning) that only those who gained absolute faith could reach.

And this is what humans called the indulgence (and groaning) of future generations.

Just one thing.

fanaticism, and.

But now, there was nothing in this time and space that could stop her or flatter her.

Because she had "Hiraki" in her hand.

power and military power, and that faith.

"Now, let me explain two things to you about calling Sophia today. One is the message of the Holy Knight (Paladin): Ashledau Balaje. Fujitsu is the cause of the Twelfth Crusade (Crusade)"

Fold his finger to get confirmation, Leda said.

"And from here on out, it's about Sophia herself. I mean, today, I'm talking about the real reason I called Sophia personally."

Ledda asked Sophia, who was informed of an overly shocking confession about her son and the fetal movements of global unrest that far exceeded her expectations.

"The Holy Knight (Paladin): It is not acceptable as extraordinarily Pope's Office to recognize this as the head of the Balaje family, beyond the fact that Ashledau was considered an enemy of God. It was meant to be about the immediate destruction of the house and the confiscation of possessions and property."

become the mouthpiece of the exchanger, Ledda tells.

For a few seconds, Sophia, not knowing what she had been told, wandered her gaze, arguing.

"That's too one-sided a cut! I would like to ask His Holiness the Pope to scrutinize the process and the backdrop of things!

"So. We reached out. I would like the forgiveness and direct superiors, as well as the three deacons of your house, to consider the warmth of more than their assigned roles. But he shook his hand off himself."

"But... it's by the hands of the devil at night"

"It is only then that things are even more serious. Genius and Our Sacred Knight (Paladin) joined the blood of their true ancestors on the night of the evil princess: the poisonous fangs of Zionzafir, and they were fulfilled with their faithful servants."

To Sophia, stuck in words and shaking her fists in both hands, Leda said soothing the masked look of ice.

But.

"But the Balaje family has long served the extraordinaire pope. If you do that blood muscle, you have so much credit that you don't know how much you've done so far. In particular, the predecessors: the activity of Gresnau was heard from the former Pope, whom I was also uncle: Majest VI"

Leda continues with a distant eye to remember.

"It is not numbing that makes the house go away. Nor has there been a greater loss. But."

"But?"

"But as an exchanger, as an agent of God in this world, if we do not punish where we should punish, we will also show it to future generations."

So,.

With a gentle grin spread, Reda suggested.

"Sophia, please don't remarry."

"Na"

"Ashledau is obsolete. Sophia will remarry. It is my suggestion that the Balaje family is safe at this point. I mean, it's the subject of the day."

The dust, and Leda says it all out with the look on her face just saying that this is the conclusion.

"Why, why, do you think such a thing would be acceptable!

"Logically, I don't know if there's a contradiction. I mean, I don't want to crush the Balaje family. But what should be done is done. Originally, where you sentence all the clan royalists to arson. It is only thanks, if any, that I have received from the Balaje family, from Sofia, that I have made it so convenient."

There was no contradiction, Sophia remembered the war with Leda smiling.

Here we go, and from the back to the neck muscle, the ostrich ran.

"Do you know what you're talking about, Redamaria"

"Of course. I'm sane, Sophia."

From the tough topic just now, Leda talks as if it were a fun one.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time now. How many years has it been since Master Gressnaughty left the world? The mourning also dawns and then stands for a long time. After that, however Ashledau stood as the winner, Isn't it just the right story for Sophia, who has essentially cut the Balaje family up with one woman? Not yet, thirty. Isn't it a lady's platter?"

"Are you kidding me? In a seat like this."

"I'm sure you've had a lot of lonely times. After our teenager daughter-in-law gave birth to her first child... she's not even blessed with your child. Gressnaughty and I are a couple who were so close to each other that they were compassionate. I don't mean to break the beak into a couple's stories, but it's also a contribution to the country to be a nobleman, to be a duty, to be a child."

Sophia sensed Leda's intention to entertain exploration with far-fetched rhetoric, by the advent of the word contribution (...).

That's what I'm saying.

He wants the blood muscles of Sophia's "Spindle Ability."

The aristocracy/warrior class of this era, which has also drained the "spindle capable", served to preserve its lineage to future generations, and no, it was even considered an obligation.

That's because Spindle, the miracle "Hiragana," was thought to be handed down by blood muscles, and statistically it did indeed.

A family, like the Balaje family, where only one eldest child, is, therefore, quite rare.

It is usually average to have three or more brothers/sisters, and in some houses it may even be tolerated to surround concubines in addition to their legitimate wives.

Even when blood is expressed, it can often die unbearably from the Spindle test.

The ex-wives and children of the Balaje family are also said to be the direct cause of death.

It was too thick, Spindle's blood.

So much for Ashley's father: The "Hiroshi" flowing through Gresnau's flesh was awesome.

That was also why Gresnau and Sophianne did not have children after giving birth to their first child.

To be precise, Gressnaughty's blood, and Sophia's suitability as the mother of the Spindle Capable, brought the monster to fruition.

Oh, my God, Ashledau appeared in this world at the moment of his birth, using "Spindle Ability".

The "Hiragana" was powerful enough to still jeopardize the mother.

I even thought about Ashle and Spindle, who began to shed too much light on the rotation, and Gresnau, who accompanied him, even tried to become a deceased for his mother.

But it was Sophia, the human, who pushed the idea aside.

In the hand of Gresnau, who cursed my son, Sophia said over his trembling self.

"I want to see the child who inherited your blood, too."

Saint Knight (Paladin): Gresnau, at this time, decided to be ready.

And he set up an application of Counter Spins that would smash and offset his own against the Spindle his son would still shake.

As a result, the maternal crisis leaves, and Ashledau spends her time as an ordinary person until she is twelve years old blooming.

However, my experience at this time made me hesitate to play Gresnau and form a later child.

So much for his wife: I can tell you that he loved Sophia, and maybe he was afraid of the "spindle" blood flowing on him.

And even before the leap of the rare genius and our Ashledau, the "stone girl" whispered in the social world, was not enough to care, and in such a clingy personality against the pubic, there was no Sophia.

So few people know this anecdote.

I wasn't supposed to be there.

Just a glance at those who spent their childhood at the Barrage family with Ashley.

For example, Redamaria is an exception to that.

The girlfriend asks you not to know what's going on.

It was more impossible to talk about not feeling intent (...).

"Out of the question… the public reputation of Stone Girl may be firing a target."

It was best to reward him with one arrow.

"I don't have trouble being told to play. But let's just say we're going straight in. This is a deal. Remarry, Lady Sophia. And give birth to the Spindle Capable. as much as possible. That is the last service you can give to the Extram Pope Agency. Instead, let's leave Balaje's house. Relief in receipt and property. Not a bad story."

"Before the Great War, let the woman be its tool, its machine for increasing and reinforcing its strength," said Redamaria?

"Tools, the expression is too much. It's the right marriage, having followed formal procedures. Of course, blessings are offered by the Pope."

"There was love between me and Gresnau. That hasn't faded yet. You can't seal it in a box of memories and make a deal with another man for the peace of the house."

"Marriage can be formed without love, and children can be formed. Rather, that is where it is considered common sense in the world of nobility. And this is more for you than for your home, isn't it?

"Mine?... No way."

"If you really want to reject this proposal, it's the only way... We just need you to live your life as a tool."

"Huh! You are! Redamaria, are you too! That's how you once sent that beloved human from us to battlefield, so much so that you could sell my dignity out in the same way?!

"I'm not sure what you're talking about, but I'm going to be home again."

Are you sure you want to reject this proposal?

With a smiling disappearing voice, with a masked expression, Redamaria asked.

The echo echoes with enthusiasm in the diocese.

"Terrible!"

"Then there is no longer room for negotiation. Follow me."

Yes, it was at the same time that Redamaria ordered and the Kingsguard (Scarlat Gars) who somehow appeared to hold both sides of Sofia.

"Don't touch me!

It was only a matter of time before Sofia would become furious and defeat the two of them, but be seized by the rushed increase in the number of people.

"Redamaria! Do you think such outrage would be tolerated?!

"Sophia, don't you forget your duty to obey the superior?

Sophia, with her arms twisted up and pressed against the marble floor, can yell at Redamaria.

But even before that temper, Ledamaria flushes cold.

"Here, ladies and gentlemen, treat the lady politely - don't forget to snarl."

The man who emerged from the shadows of the pillars while flying such instructions to the Kingsguards (Scarlet Gars) was dressed in scarlet costumes.

"Cardinal Bradbury"

"Be in a good mood to be kept under the Pope's Holiness. Oh, my God, this Brad thing is unfolding just like I said."

The man, who had no more shadow or snail than he had just said in a rude tone.

Bradbury Bourne.

He is the man who deposits the Diocese of Ignace, which was established in the light of the reign of Vergines I. He is the new Cardinal.

By the way, it wasn't the aliens that suddenly appeared magically.

It was through innumerable hidden passages and doors inside the Pope's Office.

If this is the case, a considerable number of troops must be hidden there during this sight.

"I didn't know you would refuse a warm word from Your Majesty or even an honorable marriage. Don't you know what gloom awaits? Stupid. No, this is, maybe, but I think that's the kind of development you wanted."

I waved to Bradbury, showing off the pepper and the extra long tongue, and Leda replied.

At his feet, Sophia roared in protest, but silenced him.

"Enough is enough. Make it an obedient tool at best. You look like a girl, but that's a beast. I'll take care of the method of discipline. But don't kill me. Break it, but pierce the aesthetics. She's one of the next generation of spindle capable mothers."

"Yes, let's do that. Let me finish it carefully, with care."

"Follow me. I'm tired of seeing it."

At best, Bradbury, in an upbeat mood like a child given a new toy, turned away to Redamaria as if he had lost interest in a bump, and the greeting to quit the venue was there, too, so as to drag Sophia away.

"Don't worry, Sophia. Ashledau, behold, I will take it back and show it. And I will show the princess of the devil, nestled in her breasts at night, taking her down, cleansing her, pouring out my heart (...) and making her perfect ashledau. I need your help to do that. Please be our foundation. For a complete, clean, normal world"

Someday, the voice of Redamaria grabbing and crushing the Holy Mark that I was supposed to have given to Ashledau will no longer reach anyone.

Except for Cardinal Larnberto Scanabetski, the man who was listening to the whole thing because of the pillars opposite Bradberi.