Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Night 122: flee, the LORD said

"Your Highness!

"Ateluit!"

The slow steps of the crawling Athelui, however, finally reached Aska.

Aska hugs Athelui.

Remove the intermission and the Devil's Sacred Knight will watch over it.

This is an event of a time when the talks between Osmahim and Lucatius were taking place over the city and an almost overlapping timeline.

Human-type prison: Athelui, imprisoned by Iron Maiden, shook his tentative early flesh in small pieces.

I guess I'm going to reassure her like that, Aska said powerfully.

"Don't guide me. I'll help you, Athelui."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, why, for a man like me!

Aska smiled naked at the cries of her glorious subordinates.

"He said he was like me. Don't despise yourself. Are you my lover and Ashledau's wife? Then I don't need a reason to rescue you. You're my half."

"Oh, Your Highness."

Galushin made and showed the expression that he was impressed by such a subordinate interaction.

Most of all, it resembled a deliberate sympathy trick made by Sanzo's actors.

Then I told him.

With a round voice that you are not interested, such as the compassionate interaction shown by the Lord.

"I'm sorry that you seem to water an inspiring occasion, Your Highness. It's time for you to go back to the negotiations."

"Negotiate," he said?

Aska, who held Athelui and thereby concealed her nakedness, glared at Gallucin.

Until now, Aska has continued humiliating negotiations with Galucin as a price to pay for ensuring Athelui's freedom and a safe return.

Specifically, I have endured the bitterness of taking off one piece of clothing at a time.

I didn't mean to come there and put you in a negotiating position.

"What do you mean? I already swallowed all your demands! There's no reason to be more humiliated!

"No, no. Take off your clothes and tell them to humiliate you enough - we're talking about a secondary order that I gave to Lucatius, not the original purpose. This is where the real negotiations begin."

Where did the knight go earlier, once again, back to that inferior tone, Galusin said.

For that in itself, neither Aska nor Surprise anymore.

I know perfectly well that the way this man is sexually and mentally unusual.

"What can I do for you?"

"I want to talk to you more. I want to be intimate if I can, and I want to tell you. Who are you?"

Aska was puzzled by the reminiscent line of Garussin.

"Intimate? You want to talk to me? And... who I am..."

"Yes, that's right. You Don't Know Yourself, Your Secret"

What do you think, it would be sweet for me, and Galusin showed one pleasure.

"Why, I know that. No, I don't know what, Omae!

"Like, like, that reaction. The honesty with which emotions come out straight. The temperament of a king who is prone to exasperations, but has no shady spot. It's Lucatius' reaction as assessed."

Even though it declined, Aska was mildly surprised by the word that it was an appreciation from Lucatius, the Emperor of Vibronze, who once boasted a huge print.

From the kings of the kingdoms, the prince of the shade, who is in a crude mood and is also distant from Osmahim, was an ascus that was perceived.

If, when Osmahim collapsed, it was Askariya who attacked him afterwards, he was also reputed to be a chance to rebel against the seized territory, and the worry was that the Osmadra ministerial corps was constantly, shadowfully, talking about it.

Sometimes I've dared to make you think that, but Aska herself knew that.

That I am being taken lightly.

That I am neglected.

That's why I was surprised at Lucatius' assessment.

"Unlike public opinion, are you surprised? Lucatius told me that once you were on Osmadra's throne, you wouldn't be able to help the countries of the West. Charisma, leadership, execution, action, loyalty and respect from subordinates, a wide range of connections and talents, and a mighty national power inherited from the Father King. Undoubtedly, the birth of a super empire beyond Osmahim's lifetime, the birth of a true champion."

At one turn, Aska fell into confusion.

I don't understand well what they're saying.

"What are you talking about?

"I'm praising you, I'm evaluating you. My emperor, my lord, I want you. In fact, the thought intensified in relative terms. The monarch who can get this far for one of his subjects, yes, hey. Even a prince who seems so far from his subordinate. If you do get to the throne, you won't be able to help."

But Galushin said.

Be the face of that lousy actor again and shrug your shoulders sadly.

"But that's impossible. What a princess the prince is. Hey, stand up. And show me well. Prove yourself to be that beautiful woman."

"What?"

"If you don't want to, even if the negotiation means a breakdown. Just be strong then and remind me that you are a woman. I don't know if it's a knight to help a woman, but I don't hate it."

Galusin said softly.

Asuka felt her whole body furious in anger.

Usually, they would have moved on to an immediate attack.

You must have seen a kick to get rid of this fool's head.

But now in Asuka's arms was Athelui.

Aska finally had the loyalty to crawling in a man-made prison, Iron Maiden.

I didn't want to put her in danger.

"Athelui, go first. Run in my direction... the scent of the tide will guide you. Don't miss the dripping sea water."

"Your Highness, what are you saying? We must not leave His Highness behind."

"Athelui, this is not the only way for you or me to help. You know what I mean."

To Aska's whisper, Athelui did not inquire twice.

I immediately understood your master's thoughts.