Sanzen no Souru Supina

It wasn't until late at night that Reda returned to the mansion after completing her crusade formation.

And because Eunice was also accompanied by the assistant, Ashle became a snail to be left alone in the mansion.

Over the past few days, Ashle spent her time illuminating the actual landscape with maps of the rather strolling parish of Valencina, which combines the secret escorts of Eunice and Leda.

The interior is dark if you notice.

I guess the caregivers' maids were careful to see the degree of concentration Ashle had.

Thanks to so much repeated image training, Ashley had succeeded in perfectly connecting the geography around here from both a memory and a map perspective.

I just think I'm too immersed in whatever it takes.

and in its almost pitch-black world, light arose.

"Ashley, are you there?

"Oh, I'm here. - Ledda?

"Why, is it dark? What were the maids doing?"

"I asked for it. I wanted to understand Jeridal's demonic thoughts."

That was a lie.

But as a result, burial into darkness succeeded in making Ashle understand Jeridal's demonic thoughts.

To succeed in the hunt, you must be able to precede your prey preferences and thoughts.

If they are demons of high intelligence, they are extra.

Then Eunice walks into the room.

Lock and seal the keyhole.

In the meantime, Leda lit the candlestick in the room.

So Ashley noticed on the tabletop that there was tea that had completely cooled down, and snacks - boiled raw sausage (salsija) and tomato bruschetta.

In retrospect, there are not many memories in Ashley.

Thoughts were running through the imaginary parish of Valencina, its meadows and forests.

"There it is. This... is it untouched at all? It's... the maids are grating it."

Ledda flashed on the tabletop, then Eunice did her hand on her forehead and sighed grandly.

"This is it... when you come with our husband... you know, Leda? This is what happens when you immerse yourself."

"It's been that way for a long time... but it hasn't gotten worse, you piece of shit"

My two childhood friends tease me up, and Ashley is a geek.

"Look, these plates. Please tell me if you wrote to the maids. I'll leave you out of the way, but just a sip please...... uh, uh, already. How much do you mock the hearts of the maids of other houses, this husband?"

Poked with a tongue full of accusations, Ashley becomes a forerunner.

A lot of pain.

"Besides, from now on, we're going to brand the two of us... this must be heavenly punishment."

Ha, and Reda, with a small sigh, comes gazing at the crouching ashle.

"Duh, what does that mean?"

As soon as he got out of the burial of consciousness, instead of Ashle, who was upset when he was brought up with the noisy word "branding," he somehow even led up to Eunice.

For some reason, from the two of them dressed in gowns, there is a good incense of herbs whether it is bathing or not...

"Operation. The necessary steps to do so…"

Somehow, blush, turn around and Eunice says.

If you don't know what it means and you put your gaze back on Reda, this one is covering your face with both hands.

Its skin stains bright red, its color to the earlobes.

Huh? Huh? Huh? Why should I blush in an operation to stifle demons?

And I have no idea why I have to be decried, Ashley.

In front of its confused eyes, Eunice placed a box covered in velode cloth.

What tools were sitting there......

The noise of the tools offered on the tabletop made a meaningless noise from Pi, and Ashle's throat.

voices similar to the screams of caught up small animals. Something before, is

I wonder what it is, very similar to an instrument for sealing wax in a letter, that is.

Beyond them were Eunice and Ledda, sitting on the couch, two beautiful girls... leaning down blushing.

"This is what we really need for this operation!

Ashle first observed, madly serious, that it was offered to the tabletop with a blush and trembling as to why.

stamps, tools such as

A seal to be pressed on the signature after a wax is applied to the letter - no, this size is... baked goth, this is...

To show the owner to the livestock, baking stamp.

The part of the seal is large enough to fit in the palm.

However, the decoration was too elaborate, and somewhere beyond human moves it had a style.

"What... this...? Baking stamps? But even these jewelry... No - is this Focus or not?!

Ledda snorted and nodded at the word "Focus", which had been inadvertently spilled from Ashley's lips.

The word: "Focus" is a generic term for a group of tools that allows you to do human and move beyond your intelligence.

They may be snails of such tools, or they may take the form of swords, spear-like weapons, or armor.

"Focus" doesn't get caught in the snail.

The grace brought about is as varied as each snail.

The only thing in common is that if it was possible to deal with it, the owner could get the "Hiragana", which is almost miraculous.

It's a paranormal tool.

So Ashley's surprise is not exaggeration or anything.

It is inherited from the ancestral heritage, a family heirloom, or a substitute that should be strictly controlled by the papal administration and the royal family.

I don't know what this is capable of, but one of them was right in front of Ashley.

No, on second thought, Reda looks like a poor girl, but she is the next Cardinal to the Pope as Hierarchy in the Pope's Office.

Not surprisingly, because she had one or two of the Focus.

However, to the best of Ashley's knowledge, Reda should not have been able to handle Focus.

"Leda, you're not expressing the Spindle, are you? At least not until three years ago…"

"Yeah, Ashley. I haven't even done it yet. I am the incompetent (...)"

incompetent, Leda said, emphasizing the part that

That is, you can't handle Focus, you're just a human being.

This world: what separates the incompetent from the non-existent in the world known as the Worlds Ende (Remul).

That is the paranormal ability in the name of "Spindle".

It's "The Hill" of Will, the Bible says, and the history books teach.

By doing so, I submit to the kingdom of heaven that I am qualified to go through with God and borrow His "Him".

A “glow of the soul” to catch God's eye.

Therefore, the "capable" awakened in its "spindle" receive a vision of respect and worship.

One theory also says that there is a chance of one occurrence per 10,000 people, plus one in 100,000 people who can increase their abilities and reach them until they can see the mighty Spindle Energy.

And it was Ashley, the Holy Knight at the apex of its 100,000, a rare genius who handled the mighty "spindle" energy at just eighteen years of age.

"So this is, uh... I want you to use it."

"It's"

Ashley mumbles. I can't help it.

These Focus are not just tools.

It is also known as the treasure of mankind inherited from the age of God.

In the Pope's Office, it has a particularly powerful "chisel", especially called the “sacred relic”, which it has collected and kept strictly.

And even if not so powerful, the Focus, as mentioned earlier, has been inherited as a family heirloom of nobles and high priests.

Literally, out of the door.

I do not know how to entrust it to the firstborn of another house, however childhood friends… It is also the priest Ledda, who is forbidden to marry, is.

It should never be Reda you can't imagine what this means.

"My late mother gave it to me as a sign of love."

Ashley thinks, asking where it came from, after all.

Leda is young and has lost her mother.

My father doesn't know, just rumors that he's some nobleman.

The current Pope has raised his niece (Mei) Leda alone since Cardinal times.

So this was supposed to be the shape of a mother and father for Leda and an irreplaceable product to prove her own lineage and existence.

"I can't take it"

"I'm not giving it to you, Holy Knight (Paladin), Ashledau"

Rewording in a changed tone, Reda took Ashle's hand.

"I just really need this treatment. To ensure that Jeridal's demons are brought to life... and that I, Eunice, and you both shall live."

That being said, it is an ashle that cannot even be disputed.

It is unclear what kind of "whichever" is in Focus with this stamped snail, but he decided to shut up and listen to Reda's operation.

So, is.

There was another voice called "Pi".

According to Ledda's description, "Hiraki" hidden in this "Focus" is an item detection (locate object).

They say that if you conduct "spindles" and stamp books, documents, furniture and clothing (...), you will have an excellent idea of their type and whereabouts, by the way.

None of them have any use as weapons, but Ashle thought it would be a substitute that could be more than a weapon's definitive trump card if used not only for convenience but also for investigation.

Until Ledda asks me about its specific use.

"So - push... Wow, to us."

"Pi"

Once I saw it, a strange noise came out of Ashle's throat.

Re-explaining Ledda's descriptions in a clear way, which means branding both Eunice and Ledda's skin.

"Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep?!

That's Ashley, too, went against this.

It can't be good.

It can't be forgiven.

Whether it was in the light of the law of the priesthood or not of God or of humanity, it was an unacceptable place of business.

Doesn't that mean treating humans as livestock, as property?

"You can't, it!

Even if it is not an ashle, it will almost scream.

And yet you two beautiful girls sue.

"There's no other way. We want to help him, every human being imprisoned by Jeridal's demons. And until now, I want to clear up the carelessness of the humans who couldn't save them. So to do that, we both have to be captured by him."

So, please, Ashley, and...

To sum up the two claims, by daring to fall into the hands of the enemy, I'm trying to identify Jeridal's demonic rootscape - that's what I'm talking about.

Ashle was upset and hesitated.

I don't know how to answer, I walk around the room with the urchins.

There is indeed a part of Ledda's claim that cannot help but snort.

Somehow, Jeridal's demons don't "kill" their victims right away.

Probably take him back to a nest (nest) set up somewhere in the territory, raise him as a prisoner, then separate him while he lives, suture him......

So there was a real chance that the woman and child he had sacrificed would still be alive.

I don't know what that looks like.

So Ledda is not only going to crusade the demons, but he's going to find out where the nest is.

However, he did not know where he was based when he jumped on the decoy.

On the spot, there is room for interrogation, and it is suspicious in the first place whether the enemy is even communicable.

It seemed as though that was the only way to poke around where the victims would be held captive.

But.

"No. It's too dangerous. In the first place, how can you say that he didn't hurt you both on the spot he ran into? Statistics are only statistics. Not like reality."

No, he's bound to bring us both back to eat. to the nest (nest). "

Cardinal Girl, also a celebrity of Chez Servis, bludgeoned Ashley's concerns outright.

Indeed, Ashley has never beaten her in chess.

But it was just too much this time.

Reality is not a rational world like chess.

I don't know what kind of problems pop in from outside the board.

I see and argue that I'm going to be dizzy.

"So... how can you say that!

"Ashley, you saw that body, didn't you? There were no scratches anywhere in their (...) flesh other than suture marks. Why do you think that is?

"Huh? That's..."

Ashley wandered around at the beginning of the chess game, like when suddenly she was cut deep into the main line by her opponent, Queen.

So vibrant was Ledda's cut back.

"Why... why not?

"Because it was beautiful (...), I am. Ashledau. He has pride in his aesthetic eye (Shinbun cancer) until he is morbid. Never hurt yourself with that pride and the proven prey of pride"

So that the jewellers sometimes throw themselves against precious stones without saving their lives.

He can't resist the magic of beauty (...).

In the eyes of Ledda the certainty and determination were burning in flames.

"So he will never hurt us both. I'll take care of it, Ashley. He will surely be imprisoned for our beauty."

It was intense complacency.

Because it equates you and Eunice to affirming that it is an overwhelming beauty.

Even compared to those two pathetic people who were sutured and created - no, not exactly a few - the victims.

But only with regard to that claim, Ashley had to admit it too.

Once raised in a greenhouse, it attracts not only butterflies but also humans with fantastic petals, the orchids of your species.

Once in a while, all year long, at the foot of a snowy spiritual peak, a thin snowgrass (Edelweiss) blooms like a miracle to try humans.

Even if it is difficult to compare which of them is superior, there is no room for disagreement that each other is a jumping through beauty.

So much so that their beauty stood out.

"But"

"But none. Nothing else, Holy Knight (Paladin)."

"But if,"

"No. If not, either."

"How can you say that!

"Because you will always protect us!

Ledda's body, I said, was trembling with fear, though.

Pointing that out, it might have been possible for Ashley to cut the story off.

But I didn't have time.

The crusader's departure is tomorrow morning.

And how to capture the demons of Jeridal in the days before, thinking only of that one point, is Ashle, who was delayed in his thoughts.

I couldn't think of any further ideas.

Indeed, this operation was fascinating (...).

"So, Ashley! Please!"

Trembling with fear, Ashley couldn't keep Ledda and Eunice, who were turning a serious eye, taking into account the honor of the people and the Knights of the Diocese.

Both of them had decided to be prepared.

It is as a lord who keeps and governs his people.

Or as an obedient of the Patron of the Law (Law), the Holy Knight (Paladin).

Huh breathed, and Ashle told him to accept.

Of course, there was a determination there to make Ledda's words, which he affirmed "Ashley will always protect you both", real.

If so, the prerequisite is the example "baking mark".

"Then... and... Is this, like, a hand?

What do you push? Ledda quickly failed Ashle, who received the "Focus" on the bewilderment.

"If we were in such an easy place to understand, we'd be suspicious."

Really? Ashley scratches her head.

If the daughter of a good family had been stamped with such a mark on the back of her hand or on the palm of her hand, it would have been a long time ago.

"So, uh, arms, huh?

I hide with my sleeves.

Eunice and Leda shook their heads in front of Ashle, who grabbed it with a stamped snail and let her gaze wander.

"I need to be somewhere more, much harder to understand. As soon as they find us, they could kill us."

Eunice says.

Indeed, the claim was the best.

Jeridal's demon has pride in his unusual taste, but if he realizes that he has been embedded in the plan, that's not the case.

Instead, it could go the other way and cause the worst.

"So, duh, where?

Of course, Ashley will stamp a very difficult place to understand.

In a separate bedroom, to the two beautiful girls, in turn.