Sanzen no Souru Supina

The maidens of true knights ask their own companions for the heroes of humanity.

As for being... naturally, he also forces himself, his lover and wife, to behave heroically.

So it was predicted that the attack would be limited to a squarely grand one-strike or a battle that took enemy troops from the front.

I didn't know that was going to appeal to such means.

Ashley is aware that there is also a rush in her voice calling to Elma.

"Can you do something from that side?

"It's not a spell, so it's also difficult to decurse it with a spell. There are several places between the tall tower and the tower, trapping them, assuming that the true knight maidens have broken in, but at too different speeds… whether they can push them well '

This one came back with a rare and uncertain answer.

It's hard to say that we can't catch up by playing the most powerful level of earthspider killer sisters of the century.

Hmm, and Ashley is roaring unconsciously.

Right now, though the true knight's maiden looks graceful and graceful as she rubs over the heliatium, she is so fast that she is not an opponent such as humanity crawling through the earth.

Not to mention this is downtown.

It is also a time of war, so the doors of each neighborhood are closed and completely partitioned by walls.

Even if you look up at the sky and follow your figure, the walls block your sight.

If this happens, the pursuit is not easy, even with the superhuman somatology of the cloud monkey wind legs (Cloud Monkey Stride), which the spiders specialize in.

'This is not good. It doesn't feel good. Obsidian (Kokoku) Sea Guardian = Great Sea Serpent: Sidrellasikaya Da Zu disappeared with the storm and even lost his White Knight. The shock is eroding people's minds. The spreading infection of the brainwashing... won't stop'

"Ashley, this is Ele. I'm following you at full speed... but there's a limit to tracking you while you're hiding. What do we do?!

Receiving almost screaming contact from the earthspider sisters at the same time, Ashle bit her lower lip.

Yes, as Ele says, we are people who are not supposed to exist in this city.

That's why I watched the battle today.

I did decide to defend Heliatium, but it was only a darkness, not standing on the tabular stage of history.

Ashley and the others have a reason why it shouldn't be.

But things had already been persecuted (hiccups) on an unplugged level.

Unless you stop brainwashing by the Maiden of the True Knight dancing above you, out of time, this city (town) falls into havoc.

We do not know whether a voice calling for surrender will have an effect on all citizens.

But it is also a fact that we have to admit that people are easily hysterical just because they have grown up in large numbers.

Ashley looked at the maiden as she rubbed over the roof of the neighborhood, as people lit clothes named Reason.

"What to do, Ashley?! Already some of our citizens are beginning to show signs of panic!

I didn't even have to listen to Ele's report.

Even in the neighborhood that Ashley now overlooks, the monks in black costumes have just begun to look up to heaven and call out as they chant a verse of the apocalypse.

Faith is the norm and spiritual pillar of people, but sometimes it becomes excessive, and if it goes too far, it also triggers panic = blind faith.

Especially the people who live in this helium were known in Western countries for their nationality, which attaches great importance to spiritual (spiritual) worldviews.

If so, there's no more time to get lost.

As it stands, the people are quickly swallowed up by panic and in total collapse.

If that happens, without waiting for sunset, Heliatium will belong to Osmadra...... The Magic Book of Sleeping Underneath It (Grimoire): The exploration of Vibro Valeri will be an extreme difficulty.

We also had to make a decision immediately to stop things from going forward.

Ashley thinks it's me, too.

Ashle had declared that the commander of the Isma absenteeism and residual group was himself, and that is where other members admit it.

The decision-making of the squad depends no longer on one of Ashley's decisions.

I knew it.

Fighting or not, it's easy if you just decide.

The real problem is how to outperform this development beyond expectations.

I can't make it to the point of sedating every flame of madness that ignites at a terrible rate.

Sniping a true knight maiden flying around the air at high speeds with a dragon spear: Shivnir is not a good idea either.

Because if the aim goes off in such a densely populated area - no, in a small target like a true knight maiden where there is a constant direct hit, a large part of the destructive force penetrates and causes a great deal of damage to the city in the background.

If there is a massive fire, explosion, etc. with the neighborhood door closed, I can't even predict how far the damage will spread.

So what do I do?

How can we prevent the infection of madness and yet discourage the enemy from progressing any further brainwashing?

"Ashle......"

Theon spoke to Ashle, who thought about it for a few seconds.

I want time to think carefully, but there is no respite.

But what came back from Ashley was an inquiry going diagonally of the imagination.

"I made up my mind. Sorry, Theon, I wonder if there's any affordable cloth. Like you can hide your face."

Theon was breathtaking in Ashley's response.

Hide your face, did this man say now?

Not the helm covering the entire head.

I want something masked to deceive only people, not sheet metal armor, did this guy say?

Doesn't the need for something to hide who you are mean that you were determined to expose yourself to public?

As Zion stuffed his imagination with words, Ashle's left hand was attracting the shield he had kept on the wall.

Holy Shield: Blanvell roars with Vn as he feels the Lord's "spindle" rise.

"No way... no way, I did"

At this time, I knew perfectly well what I was trying to do with my heart - Schion.

We're going to fight, with that true knight maiden, and expose her face even as much as possible.

"Stupid, too dangerous!

Scion's point was terminal.

Distort the edge of your lips to its correctness, and Ashley shall be a crotch.

"I know it's stupid, too. But even if we let them do what they think, it turns out to be the same thing. It means we're out of hitters. Then let's make a bet. I don't know if I can do that white knight thing."

Ashley continued, as long as he was stirred up as the enemy thought and swallowed by the flames of madness.

"I wish I could light a fire before my enemies set it on fire, in everyone's hearts? Anyway, if (...) I'm going to burn even if I'm stirred up, I just need to burn it. The fire belongs to the first one to light. Then I'll burn everyone's hearts."

As he said, Ashle urged Zion to make an example cloth.

Oh man, sighing as I thought, Theon calls the Shadow Barn (Shadow Cloak).

A few seconds after that, a distinctive tattooed braided black long stall appeared.

Sounds like you only have a sense of being stupid, the Princess of the Night Devil stuffed up.

Then I said,

"Tomorrow, use this. It's not easy to prepare a cloth that just covers your face, even if you say so suddenly. Besides, what I've been trying to do... it has to be pretty obvious, right?

"That's Theon."

Ashle smiled at what was conveying her intentions, and when she received a long stall that would have about her back length, she wrapped it more firmly than usual, especially so that her mouth could hide from her neck.

The human face is hard to understand, but you dare to wind it in a characteristic way so that you can boast of the existence of yourself.

"This smells like Scion"

"It was originally Izma's stuff. It is knitted solely by the hair of the leg length sheep's chest. He's in so good shape, I took it from him."

"Chest hair... I didn't want to hear where it came from."

Are you trying to relieve me of the tension, Scion, who answers that way?

Ashle gave it back with a subtle grin.

"What, my underwear would have been better"

Looking sideways at Ashley, Theon said, as if it were out there.

On purpose, of course.

Ashley can already tell that.

"If you show up with your face covered with that, we'll all be in heaven."

"It's only a contract to stand out."

Needless to say, the light mouths between those who line up are also a sign of overwhelming trust.

This is the same conversation we had the day we first met.

Now, as he finished winding the stall he was offered and caught his arm, Ashle looked downstairs.

Then I could see the Vitrion looking up at the middle of the courtyard of the apartment as if it was still there.

My eyes remind me that it's not time yet.

"Horses, apparently, are motivated."

"All right, let's go!

Screaming but fast, Ashle leaped herself out of the tower.

At the same time, it drips itself with the protection of the wind thunder (Lightning Stream).

As Theon says, I'm trying to do something stupid, only the awareness.

Because, yes, I'm going to try now.

What? What?

To whom?

It's settled. Then I laugh.

Give her a ride.