Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Snow!"

"Ashley, knight!

To an entirely unexpected and sudden reunion, the knight and his squire called each other.

Weapons and shields throw everything out, and Ashley jumps on Snow.

Snow responded to the call and showed up for salvation, reaching out to his knight.

"Knight, you've come..."

"Snow, hold on! Now, help!

Ashle hugs Snow, who has been completely wet with tears and sweat.

Snow has been stripped of most of his clothing and his whole body is restrained by the hands of Vibro Valeri (...).

"Ashley, oh, knight"

Snow repeats like every wow.

A girl of many sentimental ages sweetened Ashle's embrace with bare skin, not least because she was deprived of her freedom of hands and feet.

Of course there would have been fear.

But more than fear, the thoughts that had been hidden in the back of his chest prevailed.

Even the shame of exposing my skin to the man I've longed for didn't matter to Snow right now.

That we met again, and that he rushed me into distress.

The joy overwhelms everything.

I scratch my face, cheeks together, and call Ashley over and over again.

But there were some here who disagreed with such an inspiring reunion.

"Oh yeah, I didn't know I was dragging my concubine (straw) out to such a place filled with filthy sand and salt water - disrespectful, disrespectful, disrespectful!!

A scream roars across the secret coast.

The sea water that touched the cry turns black as the sandy beach hits.

Who else can put such a curse into words?

Thousand-eyed Lord, who was said to know every past in this world.

Magic Book (Grimore), no overload: Vibro Valeri.

The identity was now exposed under the sun.

Dragged out of his dwelling place in a totally unexpected way, the dark creature abandoned his cunning attitude until then, revealing his anger.

A ghost phase floats on the face that simulates a young girl, and an oral cavity that grows octave teeth turns the hatred of the ancient evil spirits into an evil state that makes her chest worse.

It has become a physical pressure, stirring the hair, and turning it into a curse, it has bit Ashle's skin.

The words of the curse burn to everything around them and occasionally contaminate this.

Exactly the oldest overload on the Zodiac continent.

The sound that leaks out of its lips is already spellwording itself.

But Ashle stripped out her fighting spirit, without being frightened by the sip of evil poison itself.

It has already become fully open (full drive), turning the Critical "From After the Soul" all over the body.

The curse beaten with it alone is played on Ashle's body surface and dances like a leaf of a tree.

The next moment, it burns out in the air.

Ashle, who elevated herself and deactivated the cursed rubble (crushed), screams as she is.

"Let Snow go!

Theon felt the trembling atmosphere, hearing it by the way.

If the opponent is the oldest overload in the world, this is the first Soul owner in the history of human observation.

Likewise, there is already a mighty Hiragana in the word.

It's just not enforceable, like Vibro Valeri.

of humans, or "Hiragana", a sensation that works and shakes at the root of existence.

against Scion, for example. It acts as a spiritual exaltation or a sense of security.

I'm sure Snow, now held by Ashley and sheltered, feels the same way.

If you want to describe that change of heart in one way, you can call it "the feeling of believing in tomorrow".

If you're this human, you can believe in tomorrow and live today.

That's what humans call hope.

But not for Vibro Valeri, who is deprived of his prey.

That only makes irritating, deafening noise.

It is not hope that Vibro Valeri loves.

The sweet escape, the despair that resembles the enlightenment at its end, is her food.

So the voice of Ashle calling Snow arouses Vibro Valeri, even if it is expensive for the first time, it is fierce.

GAaaaaaaaa Ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Various roars that were never reproducible in the human vocal cords swept across what was the sanctuary of the serpent witches.

"You, Ashledaw, aaaaaaaaaaa! Though I thought he was a gentler, more intelligent, more respectful man to ancient times from Snow's memory. Aaaaaaaaaa! This wolf, it's not about being forgiven, it's not about being forgiven. Wow! Curse me! Curse me! Curse me!"

"It's not a question of forgiveness or anything!

Ashle screamed back, kicking one cursed word after another that could be tapped.

Increasingly to its grandeur, the Book of Magic (Grimoire) makes you hate.

"Xama, you gaaaaaaaa, it is the history of this world itself, the only thing that is right, and hence the apex of every book. Oooooooh!

"Until the thoughts that humans have kept secret, it's like a burglar ravaging a grave, a book spelled out only collecting mistakes, etc. - it's just a collection of shameful deeds of the compilers! History is the knitting of light and darkness! If you convey the darkness, remember the light equally!

"Shameful deed?! Did you say that Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii That's just like humiliating the concubine herself, huh?! I won't forgive you, I won't forgive you!

"I've told you before that I'm not going to be forgiven! Forget it, call yourself: the codifier of history, a true history book, a book that reigns at its apex!

Vibro Valeri was distressed by Ashle's brilliant penetration.

Does this fool have no respect for history?

Don't you have the realization that you are only a part of history yourself?

You are nothing but a series of letters of history written by your concubine.

That's the kind of anger that made the world's oldest book of magic (Grimoire) lose words from its lips.

"Then I'll remind you with my strength."

So Vibro Valeri goes out to exercise his strengths.

Specifically, I decided to blame Snow.

I decided this one was more effective than targeting Ashley, protected by "After the Soul".

Forcefully advance fusion.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, and a scream caught up in Snow's throat.