Sanzen no Souru Supina

"That's why I became Ashley's squire."

As he was questioned, Snow told the scribe the truth about his previous half-life and how he had met the Ashlets and forged a relationship from them.

The unstable "spindle" pulse is still going on.

But for some reason, Snow realized that every time he told the secretary about himself, the pain faded.

Suddenly, however, the clerk struck a big deal on Snow, who spoke proudly somewhere.

"Oh my God. You've had an amazing experience. Right, Trump Lords: Is That How Yugadir Was Discussed"

"Yes, I saw the end of Yuga."

"And you chose a knight named Ashley"

"Ya, I chose, or... not that great"

The clerk smiled nicely at Snow's appearance clouding the words.

"Somehow, that's already fate. As if it were a book, a story, you met. That was a blind spot. I never knew such a great story existed."

"That, too, is too much lifting. Besides, I... owe Ashley and the others a little at the brilliant end of the story, sidekick. It's a terminal."

Snow clouded his expression to the secretary who made him admire the opera (opera) as much as he watched it.

The clerk looks strange at the way it is.

"Why would you say that? Human beings have the right to live their own stories. Besides, you're already special enough."

"That's not true. 'Cause it's really just these amazing humans around Ashley. They're all top notch spindlers. The princess of the Osmadra Empire, to the princess of the devil at night using the Holy Sword. A spiritual medium and an intelligence analyst with spicy arms. The earthspider princess witch sisters. Led by the Knights of Catel Hospital, the ancient Earthspider King, though I don't know if it's a lie or a real one. How can you beat these humans? Well, Grandpa Burton isn't a" spindle capable "but he's an awesome detective..."

Compared to that, I...

"I am half man. I can't even be a demon at night. I'm not even human. Besides," Spindle "expression is halfway, immature. It doesn't help anything. Nowhere... nowhere"

I'm sure that was probably the first time Snow threw up in his life, a weak voice about his own standing.

The true meaning of what has been enclosed in the depths of my heart.

What was admiring the knight of the devil at night and poking and moving Snow towards it was probably a reversal of his anxiety, finesse for himself, who was none of them.

"What do you think?"

Despise Yourself - No, that's a legitimate assessment if you try it in person - in a modest tone to Snow, but the clerk argued.

"You only have a role to play."

"Thanks. I'm glad to be lying"

I'm not lying.

Snow laughed, ha-ha-ha, at the unspoken words of honesty.

"I don't know why, it's so easy talking to you. I've never told anyone this before."

Snow said from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, whenever I tell the clerk about my past and thoughts, the spindle spins loosely and the capacity stabilizes.

I can't believe it's so much easier just to spit out your thoughts.

Snow was honestly amazed.

"That's probably because we're the others in the red. I have nothing to do with you and me. When humans are in the community, they are bound by the mechanics of relationships. And the body, but also the coconut, you can't be free."

"You, scholar? You use hard words."

"Who do you think I am? I'm the secretary of this big library of vibronze that crowns the world."

The clerk said, flashing his shoulders, putting his hands on his chest and in a playful tone.

It was then that Snow raised his voice to the appearance, haha.

Gakun, the strange lights that were illuminating the aisle with the sound of

"Geez."

"Don't worry, this is..."

The clerk looked up at the ceiling, sheltering Snow, who had stuck around for a while.

When you stare, you begin to see something in that darkness.

"Starry sky?"

The first thing that caught my eye was a terribly clear celestial sphere.

The light is as bright as the jewellery box is punctuated. I see it is indeed a flock of stars.

"This is Heliatium's view of the Earth world."

The clerk said, guessing the circumstances.

"Of the earthly world? Then what's that red burning?"

"Beyond the Wall - The Osmadra Imperial Army Festival?

"Damn, why are the walls so crumbling?! 'Cause until just now,"

Snow shouted at the appearance of an altered city (town) to be shown.

The spire provided at the top blew unbroken, seemingly, and the walls are lifting the silhouette of the gizzards in the shade of the night like a mutilated wound.

The most powerful and invincible castle fortress in the Western world - the triple walls of Heliatium.

I can't believe that's what it looks like in just a few hours.

He shook Snow's hand back, shaking his body in amazement, the clerk said.

No, part of Snow's speculation was denied.

"Snow, time flies differently here. It's been over a day since you set foot in this underground labyrinth. I mean, the starry sky you're looking at right now, after you step in here... it's only for the next night. Look, look, the stars are moving so fast. The accelerating passage of time is evidence that we are at a standstill. So, no, that's what Heliatium looks like now."

Facts that can be poked at one after the other.

I can't keep up with perception and judgment.

I can't believe it's been more than a day.

"After all, shall we go out to the earthly world immediately? As it is, you will be left in the right course of time."

"Shit, get in there!

Snow shook the gripped hand back, mostly.

Strong, very strong.

"No, you can't. If I do that, everything to this point will be in vain. I have to go, I have to go!

Emperor: We need to go after Lucatius and find the Book of Magic (Grimoire): Vibro Valeri.

Hurry in, Snow says.

I took the secretary's sleeve like I was in a hurry.

And the presence that makes that snow rush decisive appeared in the visions reflected in the full ceiling.

To the countless lights thrown from below, it is illuminated….

"What, that... ship?! Is it the bottom of the ship?!

"How huge... well, that one"

Snow and the scribe hold hands and look up at their greatness.

The tip of the oar protruding from the giant hull shines white and moves like a wing to advance the giant ship (hoof).

That's what makes the True Knight Maidens' flagship a giant Focus.

Flying boat: Gail Drivre.