Sanzen no Souru Supina

When I woke up, I felt the smell and temperature of a man.

Trying to shelter Snow, Ashley is lying down.

Snow slept slightly with a snail held in his arm.

After that - what happened after the "spindle" appearance in the bathroom?

Snow's memory is confusing.

That's because the incident happened so badly that it obscured her that she inherited the demon's blood at night.

Ashley waved her own "Hiraki" in order to stop the "Spindle" rampage, which had occurred in response to Snow's thoughts.

The two experienced the connection between the Spindles again.

Ashle lifted Snow from the hot tub and assembled him straight into bed.

Of course, to help Snow.

What about Snow?

I felt a terrible blush strike me as I retraced my memory of gradually becoming clearer and chronologically repaired.

She cried and screamed.

Think about it.

No, he even mouthed something more radical.

Momentum is a terrible thing.

But Ashle silently recieved the plea (cancer).

Just hold him gently and even try to save Snow.

At first, like the day I connected Spindle.

Snow was badly made to cry by the warmth of his heart pouring in via the hard-connected Spindle.

It's the only thing that matters.

And so that in tune with that understanding, Spin Out slowly lost momentum, and eventually the world became quiet as the storm soared.

Confirming that, Ashley fainted.

I overused Chira.

However, there is only a smile on the mouth of the man who interacted.

Fluffy hair like a puppy, with a sleeping habit.

Snow learned his usual bitterness behind his chest.

Cover the sleeping Ashley's head.

When he bumped into his thoughts, Snow reiterated that he was not hated by the echoes.

Instead, I found that for hitting the length of my thoughts, I could be properly aware of them.

And it's not like Ashley doesn't feel Snow's attraction as a woman, either.

That had somehow manifested itself in his physical reaction as well.

That's when he didn't put his finger on Snow.

In short, Ashley protected Snow from her own carnal desires.

Remember Ashle's words about taking care of yourself, and Snow is made to cry again.

"Damn...... it's a little too cool. My knight."

Evil and tears came together.

But the Spindle doesn't run wild, as it did just now.

Still loosely forming cocoon-like snails, the two of them dancing waltzes in the water slowly shaking. It keeps spinning.

The rhythm was so comfortable, relieved by Ashle's temperature and smell, Snow was about to be captured by fine sleep again.

It was then that something sat down on the bed with momentum, along with the sound of Dossoo.

Eh, Snow opened his eyes unexpectedly.

And I shook up.

There he is.

There's a woman with an aura of anger on her back that can't be hidden.

That distinctive crown: I didn't get Astellas, it was a simple non-sleeve room outfit, but on the contrary, it highlighted her beauty.

"Si, sion......"

"Hmm... isn't it a penetration with Mr. Scion (...)? We don't know how long it took for Omae to make us feel."

The Princess of the Night Devil said in a voice that echoed from the bottom of the low ground.

"Theon, Ko, this is..."

Um, well, Snow tried to make an excuse, but there's not a word for it.

"Mm-hmm. What's up? You're not gonna explain it?

The rhetoric of the opposing Scion was without discouragement, quiet, and slow.

horribly.

Hiya, and it is a snow that screams out of your throat.

"Ko, this, whatever. It was nothing! What did you do?

Snow desperately tried to explain how he was embraced by a man who wasn't supposed to have anything to do with it, even with his eyelashes still connected to the Spindle.

"I guess so. I believe in Ashley, and I have lived prepared to be accepted if there is anything (...) between him and Omae, if it is a choice by his will"

Speaking of Ashley at the time, I guess I really ran out of Chihira.

She sleeps like a child.

Not sleeping in a raccoon is obvious from the way it was completely relaxed.

I can't even feel the gentleness or dust.

Slowly he turned around with only his neck, and Zion smiled, confirming it.

The grin that floated in the mouth of the Devil's Princess at this time at night must have been due to her love for Ashley, but Snow only saw it as a death sentence for Reaper.

It was also applauded that Theon, who usually called others "sooo", only at this time called them "Omae" and Snow.

"But I can't just tolerate the way Omae does. A tube that keeps the child wasting time and putting it into the other person's kindness. Love is what you give yourself. It's not a trick."

Do you know that sloppiness is the same spelling as forced ru?

Pierced by Shion's eyes glowing golden in the dark, Snow felt his whole body of blood freeze.

I know I have to say something, but my tongue sticks to the back of my throat and I can't move.

Theon mostly turned to the body to see how it was, and crawled up on the bed.

Four-legged, assault-type creature (Predator). Similar movement.

"In that way, if Omae is going to get a place, then Athelui and His Royal Highness Askariya, and I will cut Omae off instead of England."

This is no joke, Sion's eyes said.

Hiya, and another scream came out of Snow's throat.

But Theon smiled at him.

That's what I thought, I added.

"That's what I was thinking... that's what you put into clear words. I could hear it all the way out of the room. Though I think the situation and momentum are a little too much for the spider princesses. Yeah, if that's what you're going to do, let's take this Scion the Phil, stand square and square."

"What, what, what"

Snow was even more bewildered by too much.

Or did you hear me cry? Did they ask you about that? To Theon?! The impact is too great and my head turns bright white.

"No, it's not quite something I can say. Using me. Make me yours. Me..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't say it. Don't say it. Don't say it. Forget it, forget it, forget it!

"Knight. My knight..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa?! Let him die! Let him die! Kill him!"

Scion in the tone of Snow.

The person stuffs and rolls around.

At night the Devil's Princess raised her voice and laughed at the way it was.

"This is gonna be fun for a while."

"You're telling me to forget it!

"That's an impossible order"

Theon responded by pointing his head at Conn to Snow, who complained in tears.

The characteristics of the Night Devil are complete memory.

Ku, and Snow sees teeth.

"So, how was it, the knight? Did you accept Omae's thoughts and respond to me?"

After a slight laugh, Theon asked in a very mild tone.

Gu, and Snow get stuck in words.

I guess the answer was on my face.

Ha, ha, and Zion laughed happily again.

"What, are you crazy?!

"Oh, that's crazy"

Shion erupted again into Snow, who fortified his expression with hiccups.

Then I said.

"But it doesn't mean I don't have a pulse. But when I grow up... or I don't know."

Snow's breath stopped when he was told he was gentle like he'd never seen before.

"Ashley refused because she thought she should not use her longing for a knight. It is the ideal knight, not the ashle, that you really think of. That's the kind of thought that lurks behind the phrase," Please use me. "

Theon's words were quiet, and that is why they had reached the truth.

Theon continued, to the girl who was poked at the star and lost her words.

"If you are a king or a heavy minister, or a general headed by a soldier - you must also be able to take advantage of the admiration of such a young man. But Ashley says... this man doesn't want to be his tool that way."

We should be talking about the hearts and minds of the other, Ashle, but Zion's words were terribly convincing.

"Why... how do you know so much?"

Snow was asking completely unconsciously, not out of confrontation or anything else.

Theon spreads a smile.

"I share my heart with this man. No, that's not all. Sometimes I even share The Soul. But you don't have to."

Full of overwhelming certainty, Theon said.

Snow almost cries when he understands what that quiet but unshakeable confidence is backing him up.

"Then... you're not enemies, forever. There's no way you can get my thoughts."

And because that's true, it acts as despair for Snow.

But Theon laughed off such a half-night demon daughter.

"Thoughts, thoughts, and layers. What's the point of that stuff? It was not because of thought that my life with Ashley, or His Highness Askariya, and Athelui, and Iris, overlapped. The decisions and actions that each of us has taken in our own place, worrying about the best, have united us."

Hardness returned to Theon's face.

Snow loses his objection to the kind of glare that can be shot at.

"Turn around, how was that? Haven't you been wasting your time? What the hell did you do? I don't think you're losing to me or the other women. I'm just saying that my behavior isn't even on the stage as a lover in the first place."

Snow felt tears spilling again when Shion's words, which did not sound like goose, twisted.

"But then, I knew..."

"Decide how you want to live. However, we will not allow anyone who chooses to live harshly to envy or slander them without living harshly. That is an insult to those who were only allowed to live harshly. I hate that kind of despicability the most. You can say I hate you. I'm sure the rest of the women will be too, with all their heart for Ashley."

Bad, horribly beautiful night of truth The Devil's Princess's eyes approached so close that her eyelashes touched her.

Then the cherry blossom lips moved.

"This plan - to receive the King's entry into the castle (Kathleen) - means that you will also live trying to be comparable to its harshness. I can no longer go back, that's how I choose to live."

Are you really prepared for that?

Theon's eyes asked silently.

Snow couldn't resist the pressure and closed his eyes all the time.

A few seconds, trembling in fear.

But when his eyelids were opened again as he tried to shake off his cowardice, Snow's eyes dwelt in a strong "will" light.

Nod silently.

Theon also deeply agrees with that appearance.

Then I said.

"So, if so, me and I shall be a community of destiny from this evening. There is no convenience in the matter of sex, but on the battlefield, I will defend my life."

Snow opened his eyes to an oath from the Princess of the Night Devil.

It's a question of how can you get so far?

Theon then turned his lips into a chuckling snail.

It's like a frightened... bitter laugh.

"There is no other way. Because my Lord, my true owner, cares about me."

And it was right after Theon told me.

"Apparently, you've got the story together."

Most of them also heard voices from the ceiling.

Snow looked up at the universe like it had been played.

Slowly Scion mimics it too.

Then I said.

"Still, I don't take it personally. For this Isma operation. But it is certain that there is nothing to the right of them in the plot. Especially with this opponent. Besides, it's like insurance for times of need. He seems motivated. There is no other way. I'll take care of it, Earthspider's."

Two shadows descended from the darkness on us whose repercussions never faded away.

Who else, the Princess Witch of the Earthspider: it is Ele and Elma.

"What, what, what?! Nande, Nande, Nande?!

Werewolf snow.

This current situation is synonymous with witnessing everything from the ceiling all the time with Ashley, so, well, Zion doesn't even know how it feels.

"Why, why are you here?! What, since when?! How long have you been here?!

"From the beginning, perfect. Until Mr. Snow flirts, not at all."

"No, what, what do you mean?!

"I suppose that means I was out of line from the start."

I feel dizzy.

Snow's spirit is beaten like a sandback to Elma and Theon's remarks.

It's not a level of defense, like guarding or swedish or ducking, it's already flimsy.

"Don't get me wrong. We're not cooperating with Omae's love of color or Himese. It's an operation. I was just monitoring Omae to carry out Isma's plan."

Until Ele assured him of Todome, Snow felt his conscious body slip out of his mouth.

And reality progresses without any discretion (shuddering), such as Snow's grief.

Because it's an operation.

So let's get started, Elma's words signaled.

ritual for the king's entry into the castle (Cassling), the procedure began.