Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Claws of Purification: Many of the erasing moves that Arman specializes in will not work if the opponent is an equivalent or better" Focus "! Advance Mass Direct Attack!

"Got it!!

While pushing through the layers of the atmosphere, Elma flies direct seismic instructions.

It's an alien that vibrates the ear bones immediately.

Norman accordingly switched powers for attack.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, God

To alleviate the impact of the fall, and blinking the flying wings of the energy deployed by Elma for fine postural control, Norman dared nevertheless to launch a free-fall attack at ultra-fast speeds of hundreds of kilotrels per hour.

Claws of pure annihilation gripped by fist snails: Arman literally became a giant iron fist and was directly beneath the Automatic Knight: knocking the Shield Knight off the top of his head.

Intense shock waves depress the ambient atmosphere, and struggle becomes a physical phenomenon to swirl, rise, and blow like a storm.

How much, even though we started the attack at our autonomous discretion, we just couldn't have anticipated such a direct attack from above in this situation.

The remaining knight of the broken castle hammer and the movement of Yuga's loose shell stop.

That was the same for the Ashlets.

For a moment, who the hell would think would make a further free-fall attack from above to the stage on the tower, although they confirmed what it looked like?

It's also a biological man, alone.

Exactly insane shakedown.

But that's why this ambush was perfect.

And as the phenomenon caused by the direct strike slowly subsided, Ashley saw.

An overwhelmingly defensive Shield Knight was completely destroyed in the head, and even the torso was shaken to rest.

Exactly crushing, the figure of a man standing up on the foot of an automated knight who was driven into the right state and stopped moving.

Muscles like rock shelves covered his entire body.

Every jacket that became a conductor of the alien powers of flying wings used by Elma for fall speed and attitude control had been reduced to particles of light.

The "Hiragana" of the strong will had risen in appearance at the time of the "Aoi".

Both arms are alien but with pure white artifacts.

From there, the finish of the move is twitched with a gleaming smoke snail as a dragon.

Ashley breathed.

Theon opened his eyes and beckoned.

Aska puts her hands on her mouth and loses her words.

Ele whistled, Hugh.

You won't have to tell me the man's name.

Normadarius Destonias.

The most powerful knights of the Knights of Catel Hospital have now descended to conquer this unquestioned place of killing.

But.

But.

That wasn't all.

Reasons for the reaction of squads, especially women, beginning with Ashley.

There it is.

On the back.

The painting.

On the back of a man who defeats irrational violence and stands majestically on the ground with a "little one" that surpasses it.

Uh, uh, tattoos?

Embroidery, huh? but.

The figure of a spider witch wearing luxurious witch clothes and smiling glossy.

Different powers of earthspiders, back-bearing spiders lurking on their backs and clothes (Hyde Out Spinners) are moves that can be made possible by using the user as an image (Ikon).

So (he can't confirm his back, so Norman can't grasp the current situation at all), a man carrying a beautiful earthspider witch on one side of his back has gone up to the battlefield.

The men who go to battlefield more than in ancient times have brought with them the figure and goods of the woman they love.

It could be, for example, an amulet with hair in it or a cameo.

The sailor may wear the statue of the goddess at the bow, the knight may wrap the sleeve of the contemplating man's costume around his arms, or the legacy of the northern warmaiden.

When you die lonely on the battlefield, you want to at least be with your beloved human memories.

The word "pain car" pops into my eyes if I apply my mistress's design to the warrior (Washline) and string up the story of the old emperor who bought Hincuku, but if I were to learn from it, he would correspond exactly to "pain mankind".

"Oh, my God."

And he looked so good, and the man looked back as he put his arms around both of the most powerful in this world.

Ashle smiled stiffly.

As far as the women are concerned, they have lost something called expression.

I didn't know how to react.

And oddly enough, looking back, the act also means showing your back to Yuga's loose shell.

It would have been exactly here if it had struck.

But the picture of the princess engraved on her back had a "Hiragana" that just pushed the automatic killing device away.

Probably just couldn't handle the judgment mechanism that brought about the confusion.

"What are you in love with? I'm sorry to surprise you, but... this is a battlefield, Ashley?

"Oh, ahoy!

The man spreads a powerful grin without even thinking that it was himself who caused the confusion and self-defeat that Ashle and the others fell into.

"Norman, you know!

"Let's talk about greetings and how they've been. First, we're going to take control of this place!!

And switch yourself to combat mode with tremendous momentum.

This human is no different.

Ashley laughs bitterly.

Remember how much you've been saved for that.

So answer.

(Hard) and.

"Ha!"

And consolidate your readiness as well.

I have to tell Norman.

"The Virgin Mary of the Rebirth."

This country (or so) perishes because - to put it to the contrary - we have left the "responsibility" to others - the awareness that we make up the country.

Because I've been entrusting someone with the will to think.

"No... it's not, Ashledau. That is the logic of the strong. No man can be as strong as the Omaes. We need it, man. We need it. Something that guarantees absolute, certainty and peace of mind. A mother to a baby."

I want a world I don't have to think about.

It's a cry of people.

I'm tired, he said.

I'm exhausted to live a cruel world, he said.

Take it easy now, he said.

"If so, what is the" will "to keep forcing you to keep thinking - is no longer a disease? That's why people knit. Troubleshooting, acting on your behalf, ways to make you forget. That's" righteousness "and“ garden. "

People in the old world realized that the difficulty of making reality "ideal" was diminishing “hope” from the world.

So at least I tried to save it in the Garden.

And by connecting with it, he established a way to escape the Will.

"This is already a conclusion drawn after a long, long and repeated foolishness. Keeping the Will alive in harsh worlds and times is a pain, and if there are those who can do it -- it's another being that goes beyond human beings."

And “the Virgin Mary of the Rebirth” says.

"And that's synonymous with being unreachable to most people." Everybody "shouldn't be on that side. So we have to let go of the Will by Salvation and change the world together in Everybody."

And yet you've shown...

"The Reality of the Soul. And how rare that is. what astronomical odds it is a phenomenon that can only be reproduced,"

Though most humans say that it is neither visited, nor felt, nor even seen.

I don't know why the way of life that makes it happen is "special".

"So, folks, I've been defining it as being given (...) equal (...). Because I've never seen it. It's because I can never prove it's real - even though I really couldn't care less if I didn't (...) (...)"

Why not?

Why don't you understand?

“The Virgin Mary of Rebirth” mourns.

Tremble.

Have a hunch that I may have to erase the Soul?

Doron, and what lives in the womb (...), I felt it move.