Sanzen no Souru Supina

Chappu, Aska dived through the boundary with the faint water sound of

Passing through the Gate (Portal), visible on the brilliant surface of the water, there was a starry sky full of heaven.

Surprisingly, gravitational direction is reversed there.

I mean, I meant to dive, but I was surfacing at some point.

The heavens and the earth must have been replaced somewhere as we jumped over the border here and there.

But above all, I was blinded by the sight in front of me.

Not so much. The inner world (inner world) of the serpent witches was beautiful.

Aska breathed like a mermaid princess surprised by the ground world she'd never seen before.

"I guess this should be described as more of a strange, rather than a monster"

Who the hell could have expected to meet such a fantastic sight ahead of us diving to the bottom of the water?

Under the descending starry sky, Aska swam through the silver waters and landed on a stone approach in a supple motion like a cauldron.

The approach that follows from the water is inscribed where there is the figure of the devised serpent god, the same as we saw at the bottom of the altar fountain.

The upright columns, arches and walls of the ensuing entrance are all snakes that are motifs.

Overwhelmed by its precision, yet again, Aska, who looked up to heaven, noticed a fact.

"This starry sky... isn't it real? If you look closely, celestial objects are all designed things. So is all this starry sky a mural painted on the dome? But... it's moving."

It is not impossible for Asuka to mistake it for a real night sky even in an instant.

The designed stars were as regular as the actual celestial bodies were, and they kept moving incrementally with their respective roles.

And whenever the stars combine, strange symbols appear there as if to tell a message.

An intertwined serpent, or a series of light like a flower of daisies.

Assembly.

"No way... is this... a cosmic view of the Snake Witches? Because this is the center of their mythical circuit."

When he came to that understanding, Aska's nakedness grew gross.

The sun runs through heaven, the moon is empty, and the stars circle.

Whenever you form a match, leave a message of light like a whisper.

The logic (proverb) of Mori Luo Wang, which the serpent witches perceive, and the constellation of viewers who observe it, are gathered here.

"Impossible. It's not true. In such an important place, other civilizations are invited to bring in other species… This is the -- the world view of the Witches of the Serpent -- no, the cosmic view, itself."

Aska is shaking and crushing with excitement.

The skin is poppy by something that is neither disgusting nor fearful nor cold.

When I was a young boy, Asuka learned a lot about history in the library.

I can't stop the emotion and excitement.

Because a cosmic view is the essence of civilization, the crystal of the knowledge of those who lived that civilization.

It is nothing more than an external device that explains "what the world looks like to us".

To put it more chewy, the sight that now spreads in front of us is what shows the "hearts and minds" of the serpent witches with a visible snail.

What we are made up of and how we think.

of how the world relates to ourselves.

That kind of thing. This place shows.

If so - even if there is a plot - Sidre's thoughts are real.

There is no way that a race with such a rich view of the universe can be merely an adversary.

Otherwise even Aska thinks there is no standing for mankind.

After being shown so much heart, it seems to brace the opponent for heights with merely evil buckets, which have not already become battles in the instrumentality of being itself.

For the serpent witches, this is how the night sky, where the stars roam, seems to be telling us secrets.

Aska, who is not a serpent witch, doesn't know what that means.

But only the glow of glory and honor that the union showed reached his chest painfully.

"Wow. I have no idea what the symbol means... but it's too beautiful. Is this the cosmic view of a clan of serpent witches who host storms and earthquakes? How rich. Grace, beauty and severity. deep. Isn't it too deep"

"You're not a family of snakes."

It was then that I heard a voice instead.

Aska, who was still too overwhelmed by the beauty of the sky after knowing it was man-made, jumped up without even being able to detect their signs.

Bite down the scream and take an immediate combat stance.

But the Lord of the Voice responded by saying this without even being nichol to such an Asuka.

"But this altar is open to all who seek knowledge. All the more so if he is recognized by the serpent witch. You are allowed free access without any restrictions."

Is the appearance age something like 12 or 3?

A little girl was looking at Aska with a restlessness that was not appropriate for her age.

A positive face.

Cut long eyes like almonds.

Its entire body is decorated with ornaments made of gold and turquoise.

No, I only wear ornaments.

She is naked, just like Asuka is now.

Regardless, there is no way that this kind of thing would be as old and present as it looks.

No hostility, of course.

But I don't know who I am.

Aska unwittingly asks.

"Omae...... you are"

In response to such an inquiry, the girl responded with a deep grin.

"There will no longer be any point in knowing who I am, etc. But you came here with something to ask for. Because some of the things you want to know should be asleep here. I will help him. As I have done for those who have visited here before. Most of all, what we get here is limited to the past, recorded as knowledge, survived the burning book, and was left behind."

"Knowledge of surviving a burning book?! And you think it's what I want?!

Anyway, the girl nods.

"Why, why can you say all that?"

What the girl called "what she wanted" burst instantly in Aska's chest, chain-reactively concrete.

The Magic Book of Revealing the Past of Others (Grimoire): About Vibro Valeri.

The sincerity of the true knight maidens about to erode the Osmadra Empire Center.

Father: Is there really no blood connection between Osmahim and himself?

How did you perceive such an Asuka?

The girl told him very harshly.

"Because this is part of the Great Secretariat of Agantilis (Arch Library), where the knowledge of mankind inherited from the Old World and the efforts of those who lived the world afterwards were gathered and preserved as crystals. On that day when the great unified dynasty was hit by the collapse of the worldview (Bloom Tide) for the third time in the world, there was something uniquely unleashed from the seal of Extram and Heliatium, and of each satellite city.“ Connectors (harnesses) "containing ruinous experimental information. And a folk mobbed by the ancient Ixist instigations that set forth the realisation of an orderly world. From there, our serpent witches (Hughieia) tried to repair and restore as long as their lives could be missed, so to speak, in the Grand Secretarial (Arch Library) branch."

"What... you say?!

Part of the Great Secretarial (Arc Library)?!

Branch?!

World View Collapse (Bloom Tide)?!

“Connector (harness)" containing ruinous experimental information?!

folk mobbed by ancient Ixist instigation?!

Aska can only keep her eyes peeled at the tsunami of information she pushes.

"What do you mean, explain it! Branch of the Great Secretariat (Arch Library)?! Is that possible?! Who the hell is Omae?!

The girl didn't even try to avoid Aska, trying to grasp the momentum and ask questions.

Instead, flatter yourself.

"Is that good?"

"Okay, what do you mean?"

"While you seem to doubt my identity, my whereabouts, or even the true nature of this facility..."

"What does that mean?"

Meaning, the girl pointed behind her back by controlling Aska, who nearly screamed.

There is a silver surface there that has made the degree of brightness clearer than earlier.

"The connection is becoming unstable. I will spare you my time, princess of the Gentiles. This is a narrow space of dimensions, so to speak. If you lose the passage, you'll never be able to return."

It was an unchallenged voice, but Aska felt the girl's words touch her.

She's right.

The situation is definitely pressing.

There is no temporal respite like doubting the authenticity or veracity of things.

It was totally unexpected, but there is no doubt that this is a one-of-a-kind opportunity.

There is also no exhaustion of interest in the unintelligible word group leaked from the girl's mouth, but this is not the time.

If this is where we inherited and stored the great library (Arch Library), once known as the world's best collection of knowledge, then we have to find out from the top priorities.

Aska thinks knowledge is "here".

Especially in the phase that the Askas are about to face, it will be absolute.

We cannot hope to win without knowing precisely the information of the relative difficulties.

"Can you show me around?"

The girl nods at Aska for her decision.

There was another gentle smile on my mouth.

As she waved her arms from left to right and from there down to top, the stone pillar suddenly popped out.