Sanzen no Souru Supina

Am I dreaming?

Ashle thinks, accepting the straight and pure love poured from Vitra.

I can't even doubt Ashle rejecting me in front of a mind that thinks only of the other person, without the clutter (crunch) of an evil or private heart.

No, it was rather a reaffirmation of my love for Vitra, which I had never been aware of because of previous walls of a race that could never be exceeded: humans and horses.

In the days of the trantrim strategy, during the rest while eating meals, a legend about the horses of the Aramaic community, heard from Athelui, might have worked there.

That's the story of a man who had to let go of his horse for his old mother and sisters.

The man who handed over his beloved horse to the lavish young man for his life and family, but she could not forget, and every night, he played a caribou in the meadow.

That's the same for my horse, and I don't mouth the fine leaves or water that I'm given.

And the horse was filled with young men, but one day he saw the gap, and the horse ran away.

He pulls away the reins, jumps over the fence, and rushes to the beloved Lord.

Run the meadows, the wilderness, through the roaming dead spots of the wolves, just under the sound of those carrots (huh).

Thus, my beloved horse and the Lord meet again.

But the horse who squeezed it all from behind finally strives in the arms of the man he loves.

A man who mourns after taking the body of his beloved horse.

But the sister of a man, born after the spirit medium, secretly brings it to the spirit of his beloved horse, who seeks to leave the world.

I was wondering if you could stay on my brother's side and do it.

In exchange for my life.

The next morning, the young man who pursued the horse who had fled and visited the Lord, can only find footprints, however.

Because there were no more of those horses, only, next to the Lord, the appearance of a new wife leaning in.

Athelui told me that there are a lot of such discourses.

While actually playing the carrot.

Ashley understood then the lesson that perhaps it is not possible to bind its heart, whether it be a horse or a human, and that tribes living on the periphery convey ethical forgiveness to young people about inbreeding - such fables.

Until I experienced such a miracle, I thought it was even a story.

The days went by since I met Vitra, behind Ashle's brain embracing love.

Clearly, it was a hell of a horse.

How shaken off and bitten.

Since when has that turned into something that shows affection, I don't remember anymore.

The Pope's Office and the race at the racetrack (Chilco) between the group of ruins.

How many times has it crossed its back and won?

Or on a battlefield where I risked my life.

How many dead places have you been diving through?

Ashley, along with Vitrion, experienced the frontier of being one human horse for the first time.

Words don't make sense.

If you cross your back, you can't even make eye contact.

One and one completely different person comes from the rhythm and heartbeat and breath transmitted to the flesh, from the smell, from the reins and from the (abscess), so you have to understand everything about the other person.

What keeps your back and what is deposited.

What we allowed to span and what we allowed to span.

It is that honest trust that deserves to be described as a bond.

Love like rain, Ashle was given to Vitra.

No, actually, from those black-eyed eyes mixed in with sweat, there were tears, and it dripped of joy.

There are no words.

Just the mouthfeel and sweet bite applied to the whole body, it was enough.

This is a dream - - Ashley thinks.

If not, I'm on my way to the side of the dream.

Otherwise, there can be no such convenience.

And Vitra nodded, as if she had drawn Ashley's thoughts.

Yes, this is a dream.

I've always kept it in my heart, a dream.

White hands lead Ashley to encourage her.

So Ashley embraced Vitra more deeply.

At least as much as I dreamed, I wanted to do it in response to Vitra's thoughts.

Once again, when I woke up, the sun had already coloured the evening.

I knew it was a dream.

Ashley laughs bitterly.

Instead, at last, that woman... Vitra is gone.

Only Theon's naked, there is.

No, Ashley wakes herself up.

Take Zion's commandment, and I'll wake you up.

Yeah, and I just wandered around, and at night the Devil's Princess opened her eyes.

He asked for a kiss of awakening, and when he put it on his forehead, he distorted his lips, feeling like he was a sadist.

Nevertheless, it's something I had a hell of a dream about, Ashley thinks.

No matter how much, next to Zion, I mean bold or not.

Something called a man's period, somehow, is not discreet enough.

If you were an Ashle when you were a Holy Knight (Paladin), penance is a must.

Now... I'm going to get enough sense to keep my dreams quiet.

But Ashle's such sweet emotions blew away with Zion's pointing.

"... Oh, my God, what happened to those bite marks?

Eh, and Ashley rushed to check her whole body.

There it is.

Countless bite marks.

All of that, I remember.

Just now, it's a testament to the love poured out of Vitra in that dream.

And even, for some reason, leaves all over my body.

"What?" Now I have a voice.

"Alle?! What is this?!

"Damn... it's not me today! Whatever, I am deprived of all my freedom today, you idiot!!

Tightened full of strength by Zion, Ashle was even more confused.

"And what, this incense - it's not me, someone smells like another woman!

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Let's make that move, no way, oh, while I'm unconscious! You scoundrel!"

"No, no. Awww!!

"What's the difference! Then what, this, this sweet bite marks! No way, Lord Ele?! Uh, uh, uh, even when I was telephoning, I had my skin together! Did you two get me out?!

"Shit, no!

Ashley desperately denies that it feels strange all the time.

"So what, there's nothing nasty about it, is that it?!

"No, no, that's it."

It cannot be said that what I believed to be a dream could have been a reality, Ashle.

"What do you mean, you can't boil it off?"

Sion hoisted his familiarity as he toned up more and more toward the end of the story.

It was a change that seemed to have a crisp, winding machine phonetic sound.

"Enough! I'll check with them directly! Elle! Ateluit! Where are you?

Scion flies outdoors completely like a fire arrives in his underwear.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Theon!

And Ashle, who had once stuck his foot in his trousers, fell with him to Hade.

And Ashley, who stood up to the pain, would listen.

"Nah nah!! Nah, nah. Huh?!

That's the scream of Scion I've never heard before.

"So, you took over the flesh of Vitra, Athelui, and came to the encounter with Ashley, is that it?

As a substitute for the stables, the bungalows chosen by Ashle and the others were a bunch taller in the back, with an Aram-style carpet covering.

Right now, Ashley is sitting right there for some reason.

Next door is Vitra, bare-skinned, with bare feet, as she dreamed of.

The main body, the figure of a horse, she rests easily.

He looks relaxed and asleep, watching Scion come and go with a beast in front of him.

By the way, Ashle is pale in the face, under so much stress that her stomach is about to pop out of her mouth.

Scion, shaking her brilliant dark hair enough to reach her waist and questioning the two of them, stays in angry little or underwear, which she only wears below, too, but that doesn't even seem to be in her eyes.

"I don't know!! Vitry-on!!"

"Yeah, I am. I mean, why, Theon gets angry?

Vitra replied with the appearance that she could afford (shudder), in contrast to Scion, whose expression fits perfectly: poking angry hair heaven.

"It will be decided to be angry! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Why did you do this!

"Because I like Ashley."

Theon gave me the expression that his open mouth would not block his reply when he returned without getting his hair in.

"Because I like you, you know,"

"Because I, what may die tomorrow. Even Athelui does, doesn't he? Even Theon, right?

I don't know what Zion means to be angry, Vitra returns.

"So how does that and this connect directly! What I'm asking is not the story of my heart! How did this happen! The process. The process!

Arm-wrapped, Theon yelled.

Vitra tilted her ankle as she thought she would, and then she said:

"Athelui likes Ashley enough to go crazy, doesn't she? You didn't like it or like it as much as you took a bad pill? I know because you were on my back today, but I really thought that if it was for Ashley, I wouldn't mind if she died. But there's a cup of Zion, Asuka, and some amazing humans like Illis by Ashley, so I can't get to the side."

"That would be Athelui's circumstance...... no, sorry, I've never known that before, that"

Omae, did you know? Guinuro, and Zion gazed aside at Ashley in the purple eyes, as the fire of hell was shining.

And I don't know, I didn't know, and Ashley answered with a voice that turned around.

Hmm, and Theon takes a deep suspicious snort.

"So, Vitra, why did you do this? No, that flesh would belong to Athelui. How did this happen?

"Athelui lent it to me."

"So how?

"I've been talking about that for a while now. Zion, shut the fuck up!

Vitra showed serious anger for the first time.

Ugh, and that's just Scion roaring, too.

Let's hear it, Jen royally.

Um, at least, get dressed, both of you.

Ashley thinks, but of course, she can't speak.

My life was wasted.

"Athelui liked Ashley so much that it really broke. But there's Scion, there's Aska, there's Illis. When I was compared to those amazing humans, I cried out loud to the enemy. That's why Vitra lent you the courage. You know, Ashley, I must have been crying earlier, right? As always, Athelui was crying in me. I was happy."

I looked into my eyes and was told.

You have to take it, I think Ashley, but honestly, I don't know how to answer it for you.

"So Athelui lent her flesh. You did hear that story. It's a story about a sister with a psychic medium, who marries her brother. Well, was the talent of Athelui's rare telephony and information analyst the starting point there?"

"Yeah. Still, I was so lost. I shouldn't, it's a trick. But I told you. Ashley, Athelui, and I may die tomorrow. That's okay. Without telling you that thought, you decided you didn't, and you're sure? What?"

"No, but you are, Vitra. There are good things and bad things in the world. For example… the human will and decision belong to that human being. If you delegate it to someone to represent you, that's blasphemous love."

"Theon, that's what I can tell you because Theon is so beautiful and strong and immortal."

Vitra's explanation drained him of the poison, which gradually calmed him down into words, and he began to teach him Scion, which now Vitra drank.

"Hey, what?

"You are truly beautiful. Elegant, strong, and yet adorable. More importantly, immortality. But I don't think we are! Me, Athelui, Ashley! You could be dead, you could be dead?! Even one stone will kill you easily! Horses and humans, yeah, that's not all, most creatures, they die! And if you die, you'll never come back to life again! I know, to you? Do you really know what it's like to be a night demon, to be able to come back from the dead, to live as you always wanted?

I, or the desperation of Athelui.

With the princess of the devil in front of her at night, the overwhelming strong, Vitra did not pull a single step.

Theon waits for the words of Vitra, silent as struck by its seriousness, sincerity.

"So I helped Athelui. 'Cause all this time, without being able to convey your thoughts, it's too much to stand up to tomorrow when you might die, right? That's not a good idea. Even Theon should know, right?! Really, you know what I mean?!

It was supposed to be stuffed, and Zion inhaled heavily.

Then I heard.

"How much does Vitra like Ashley?"

"When you live or die, come with me"

Horses and humans, it would be because of the difference in senses between races.

Vitrion's rhetoric was perhaps inaccurate.

But there was no such thing as a line decorated with vocabulary.

Sighed as Theon sighed.

All right, I got one.

My loss.

"Okay. I was wrong. I was unjustly depriving Ashley of her right to do all she could think about and do. Or something, by the lust for exclusivity."

"Yeah. Theon knew. I'm just a little surprised. It was sudden, so you were surprised that you liked Ashley too much.... Me too, if other horses take Ashley away... wow, bite"

Peel out the gums of health itself and laugh, Vitra said.

Ha, ha, Scion smiles in the face, poisoned by how it is.

Bite it very hard, or that's good.

"That's right. I'm sorry. I was surprised and I chewed so much."

"In that case, I'd like an array, honey (* Note - Hardware connecting the manual)"

Vitra points to herself asleep.

On that side, the removed fittings were applied.

"Ashley's just fine, so you should have Scion, too."

"... well"

Theon saw and checked what kind of tool it was and turned bright red.

Ashley peeled her eyes off and looked up to her.

Installing horse equipment, indeed, is the first step in disciplining horses......

"Oh, hon. In the meantime, aye. Okay. Vitra, the only thought I heard was this Theonzafir."

"So can I love Ashley again?

"Heh heh heh... uh, yeah, um, I can't say no"

"Well, mostly after we get to the Scion, right? Or was it better in front of you? Like today?

"... ok. Oh, yeah, do whatever you want. No longer, no more excuses. Hit your head. I forgive. There is no other way."

To the measure of Scion, Vitra spread her grin.

Of course, Theon. 'Cause there must have been something I thought.

However, it could not have been possible, for example, to ignore the wishes of Vitra, who had driven Ashley through the dead.

Because I noticed the similarity of my mind with it.

"Come on, man, why don't you stop smiling all that brilliance! You're gonna want to bite me so bad. At least sneak up on me."

"After all, Scion is skittish. Big Ski."

"I don't care if you like me... I'll keep asking for Ashley. together."

"Yeah."

"Okay, then... get involved, to Athelui. I'd like to ask you a few questions."

I guess I was firmly convinced by Theon's words.

It was almost simultaneous for Vitra to nod and for her power to fall out of its flesh and leave her body entirely in Ashle.