Sanzen no Souru Supina

Now, do you remember the word Include Beast?

A tyrannical king who once reigned in Trantrim and its surrounding nations: Barracool, is a beast of the opposite and alien worlds that he has ordained as the Holy Beast.

Huge things supersede large military horses in body and weight.

In addition, pure white body hair is provided with an outer skin that develops as much as armor.

Of course, all of that far outweighs the beasts of reality, bearers of terrible combat abilities and killing impulses.

More importantly, none of them have the same appearance as one - they are a kind of visitor-type invader who sows the factors that they enclose by mating with mankind.

It is not generally known when it was born in this world and where it originated.

But Ashle and the others were fleshy in their experience in Trantrim and in their battle against the Night Demon Knight: Yugadir, and the giant Focus that was hidden at the bottom of the earth: Log Solitari.

This means the “garden (garden)" fallen boy, produced by Log Solitari, a kind of "gate (portal)".

Alternatively, it may be referred to as an inert egg.

Sprayed by this world, the "Connector (Harness)" that breathes secretly among the people is sucked up, and the "Garden (Garden)" is the drip of the "Thread" collected.

Well, you just have to like the description.

The important thing is that they are the madness that is produced by technology that transcends intelligence and physically alters humanity around the streets of Nerd.

A group of virtual formulas for human body modification and a group of virtual experimental devices on a "garden (garden)" have stormed out, with the result that they have been subjected to flesh as a reality.

Would it be conveyed in such an expression?

I mean, half of it is indeed an organism, but almost half of it is definitely made up of nightmares in the old world.

That's the two of them, softly, breathing in the dark of the barn.

Location?

Of course, of Ashley and the others aboard.

After Yugadir, who was not only the lord, but consequently the shadow ruler of the Included Beasts, left the beasts on the side of reality.

Of course, the Ashleys squadrons took over quite a few, as did the Sand Lion Brigade that followed.

However, the stationed forces of Osmadra were plagued by inclusive beast raids throughout Trantrim and its allies.

Many of the people showed their sincerity, as I had reminded them from the dreams that Yugadir had been showing, but the beast, the constitution of this fierce and evil dream, and the isolationists manipulated by it, were different.

Instead, he lost a ruler named Yugadir, each of whom became faithful to his own desires and the Nerd.

In a sense, Ashley's deeds have unleashed these beasts.

So no one has commanded the Included Beasts, but they strike humanity as their instincts do.

Of course, keep your intelligence equal to or greater than that of humanity.

Yes, even disguise death by temporarily freezing your biological function itself, for example, and behaving like exquisite stripping.

If it were a beast, two small, but particularly evil, beasts somehow dived into the barn as loot and precious specimen of the war of aggression.

Why, why, how.

I don't know that.

Will their instincts seek the blood of the Spindle Capabilities?

If so, or intrusion using the natural special ability to manipulate and subordinate human consciousness?

Or was the Isolationists breathing on the route that prepared the traded goods for disguise?

Did you come on board yourself with a more direct security skip?

Anyway, the Included Beasts were cunningly lurking their breath until the sailboats leaving the harbor could not easily return to land.

And their instincts as hunters prompted them to wake up.

Destroy the packaging that was applied to them, and they roll out to the barn.

To bring the crazy nightmare of themselves down to earth.

Before such beasts intervene in the story.

"Hih, ugh."

Snow was trembling in Elma's departed barn.

Calories, and stretched fingers touch the empty bottle to make noise.

"Hey, why, why... it's not healing at all, what the hell"

Elma walks away. Nay, Snow searches for a spirit medicine (elixir) in his basket and paints it all over his body as well as on his trumpet.

It was totally the limit.

But.

"What the hell? What do you mean?!

What was wrong with you?

Confused, confused, Snow grabs an empty bottle in the dark to confirm the label.

Even though Snow, who half inherits his knowledge as the Night Devil, is not as pureblood, he can see quite as much in this darkness.

Red Spider Bite Pillow Hundreds of Flowers ♡ ─ and written in masterpiece there.

It is the language of the earthspiders.

"Oh my God, I can't read at all!

But from ♡ mark at the end, somehow the meaning is snow to guess.

No way, and remove the bottle.

"No way, this... isn't the antidote?!

"Oh, I knew you did. They were drinking, weren't they?

I heard a voice coming from over my head on my way out.

The Lord of helpless and entertaining voices, including laughter, of course.

"E, elmah!! How long have you been there?! So, you tricked me?!

Snow screamed, pulling the mullies off the hemp bag, which was laying flesh that couldn't be controlled well anymore.

"Deception, what a bad listener. I just made a little mistake with the antidote and the couscous. I should have been honest with you. But... I thought it would be okay because if I were a normal human, I wouldn't be able to get my hands on it... after all, it didn't seem normal, Mr. Snow."

"Hey, what the hell! So you gave me poison after all?!

"Nah, Kara, don't be so mucky. Mostly, Mr. Snow was the first one to lie. This is a punishment I took the liberty of putting my hands on an adult drink. Afterwards, I was worried and asked about everything. Because it's too late... and yet"

"Oh, shit, shit."

"It's the only way, so I camouflaged it. I can't be honest with you, Mr. Snow. I'm sorry."

"No, no, no."

Elma looks deliberately frightened.

Of course, Snow's situation is about Elma, which I knew from the beginning.

But you wouldn't have expected things to go so far.

A mouth that bites off a hidden laugh with its sleeves is trembling.

On the other hand, Snow's is no longer a good discipline.

"Go, detoxify, go, go"

"I don't want to ask you that way."

Instead, how can we stop such an interesting show right now (rhetoric), and Elma makes her eyes three-day moon-shaped.

Snow groans that he's really on his side.

But the way Kusuri works is dramatic.

Hold your shoulders with both arms, Snow rolls.

"Oh, please, do, please."

"Um, first of all, out of order, I'm sorry there, right? I stole and drank, I lied repeatedly."

Kicked a plea (cancer) leaking out of Snow's throat, Elma said.

Ugh, and Snow makes me cry.

"Ugh, I lied! No, I stole and drank! And even though I was stopped, I broke my word!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

"So, so, come on!

"Yeah, I haven't said anything yet, Mr. Snow."

"Oh, really? What, what more?!

As far as I'm concerned, I should have dug into my previous deeds and reflected on them to show them.

Not yet, Snow wolfed when he got stuck.

What? Really, what?

Snow asks, drenched in tears and saliva.

No, the reaction the flesh is having is close to a severe illness.

Yet Elma asks.

"You really don't know?

"Wow, I don't know! I don't know. No! He doesn't know!

Oh, and Elma looks greatly surprised.

I'm in trouble, and I'll do my hand on the chin.

Of course I'm not surprised or in trouble.

I can't help but have fun.

So I put on the mortar, and slowly chewed every word out, and said:

"Who do you think is making it so bitter?"

"Hih."

A scream leaked from Snow's throat reflexively.

Because the moment Elma put the question to words, in a cup of her head, the man's face, smell, tricks and voice became clear.

"Oh, you know what I mean?! Who, who is it?! Let me hear it!

Elma's voice, which has finally succeeded in poking at the core, has a joy that cannot be hidden.

After all, Snow's scream is no longer close to screaming.

"I can't tell you! I can't tell you! There's no way I can tell you! You can't say!!

"Oh, well, I can't give you the antidote."

"Grrr!

Apparently Elma thought it was something that would fall right out of Snow's condition.

But Snow was a strongman.

I shook my head desperately crying and tried to bear it.

The resistance extends to four and a half minutes.

Elma just had to roar for this too.

The drug Snow drank right now is a little different in intake and concentration than the drug he stole and drank.

If you detoxify it in the right place, it's really irrevocable.

"Something about Mr. Strong. I can't help it... I wanted you to be a little more honest, but it's not a good idea to mess with the future of a young maiden..."

Finally, Elma broke.

It feels like it has been fully entertained by previous trends.

Explore the sleeves, explore the chest, and look for antidotes.

Snow's eyes caught him rolling on the floor feeling like he was breathing constantly.

Finally, finally, I'm free from that dream.

With that in mind, it was the moment I breathed.

"Oh... oh la. I'm sorry, I think I really cut it, antidote."

"Mm-hmm?!

With his chest only, Elma said with a straight face, waving both sleeves.

A voiceless scream leaks from Snow's throat.

"What shall we do?"

Elma asks Snow, who opens his eyes and says, "You're lying."

"What do you say, let's... what, you can't handle it?!

"I have elixir ingredients... but it takes me about a week to make them."

I say it with half a laugh, Elma.

Hiiyi, what is Snow?

"Gee, the detoxifying powers, hey, don't you?!

"Hmm, even if you told me about that place. It's the pedigree characteristic of earthspiders that compensates for their weaknesses with drugs… and it's hard to get around the Spindle here."

Therapeutic and restorative system inertia can cost a mess.

"Somehow, how, hey, come on!

It breaks, it frightens me! I can't afford Snow's appeal at all anymore.

He's shaking his limits.

"Hmmm, what shall we do...... oh yeah!

I've come up with something good! And Elma screamed.

Snow yells back, too, saying, "Hurry up, whatever."

"I'm going to call in a human who could save Mr. Snow's predicament! If it was in front of him, I'm sure he could be honest! Then, we'll solve the problem with full achievement!

Snow turned to a logical leap that was totally unexpected and cut across the diagonal.

"What?! What, how much, what do you mean?!

And against the rolling snow, Erma spreads a grin.

"Wait a minute, please? I'll bring you here, won't I?

"Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Optionally, that man from the Knights of Catel Hospital would have been in the lead when it came to the treatment and recovery system.

But there was a strange certainty in Snow at this time.

No, he said.

Absolutely, no.

'Cause, because... definitely, if Snow gets here right now, Elma will bring the man in the most trouble. That's for sure.

Elma does the right thing.

"It's a good idea, do something about it, and I'll sneak one Ashley in."

Damn!! Snow's scream was out of the realm of humanities and close to the roar (like this) of the kedamono that was already caught up.