Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Theon, it's late!

"You're back! Too much hassle, Ashley! The full collapse of the Labyrinth is beginning!

"No, Aska is heavier than I expected..."

"Nah, what the heck. Ooh! Shit, I'm weighing in.

"I am, I am, my lord!

When he reached the side of the Scions, who continue their battle with Vibro Valeri, Ashle jumped with Aska from Blanvel, who still winds up the dust and runs.

Behind it, as Theon said, the collapse of the labyrinth accelerates.

The heroes who made the rendezvous slapped each other lightly to make sure they were alive and safe with each other.

Wordships such as those belonging to Yayu are also a sign of affection and trust in relationships such as Ashley's.

What did not fit was Vibro Valeri, dressed up in an outfit sandwiched by an interaction that might be amicable.

"Oh, oh, curse me, curse me, curse me! Do you despise this concubine (straw), the oldest of the world's blood muscles and the bearer of legitimate history? Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

GAaaaaaaaa Ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

The hatred of the Ashlets, who glorify each other in disregard of their existence, was also spit out as a harmful curse.

For the rare Book of Magic (Grimoire), it is just an anomaly, such as being ignored in front of the eyes, and a humiliation worthy of cursing and spelling.

Squirting, gushing, and the black-cursed debris that is thrown out of its mouth (crushed) emits a foul-water-like sound and odor when it is beaten to the beach.

But I can't feel the same "chi chi" in the momentum.

"It's Evil Ascension, The Book of Magic (Grimore)"

"Scion is right. It's no use trying to use my heart!

"Follow me, my little girls. Oh, oh!

For an overload who lived thousands of years, it would only be in the range of errors, such as the difference between the real age of Snow, who lived 400 years, and who tries to be fifteen.

I try to defile you both somehow, turning the scolding into a curse.

But it was a waste of time.

Scion stops stitching the screaming overload of flesh with a spear cut from behind.

With the supply of "Soul" from that Zion, Snow interferes from the inside in the description of the Book of Magic (Grimoire).

An overload of the world's oldest species was flirting with the blood muscles of the demons at the two nights, which appeared to be in conflict and show a stunning combination.

Apparently, Theon and Snow were working closely together, beyond each other's obsession.

Ashle felt her chest grasp could be taken, while at the same time she somehow remembered the odd thrill.

I too, to hold it down and show it, are the words of Snow and Zion, respectively, but the more the effect was entirely more than Ashle expected.

"Wow, both of you. Your breath is perfect... you're like sisters."

It was also inevitable that such thoughts accidentally wore Ashle's mouth.

but shortly thereafter,

"No!

"Yes, absolutely not!

The objection came with a different tone without getting my hair in.

"Erm..."

Similar in costume, brunette, only the color of her eyes was profoundly purple and emerald. At the same time she was counterattacked by the devil's daughters, and Ashle was cursory.

The oddity of collaboration as if we had shown each other.

I see. If you can blame me at this rate, Vibro Valeri will be too.

Then now is the time to attack.

Make that decision instantly and switch.

"Well done to both of you, and I will join you."

"Respond!"

"Let it be!

With the agreement of Scion and Snow, Ashley threw out a spear and a shield and approached Vibro Valeri, sandwiched between them.

I don't need a weapon for this fight.

No, only the "soul" and the human fringe that leads there is truly a weapon.

Spread your hands to embrace Theon and Snow and even Vibro Valeri.

"Don't come, don't come"

I wonder how much Ashley tasted "After the Soul" in the minutes since she took off the field to help Aska.

Ashley has never seen the color of fear dwell on the world's oldest overloaded face.

Even Vibro Valeri can't predict what would happen if Ashley poured that "one or the other" directly.

Ashle slowly proclaimed, as he stabbed the stomach.

"Conceive, Vibro Valeri. Omae can no longer uncover people's past and conceal transcendents. It's a book that only describes the dark parts of humans. Now Omae sees the glow of Soul"

"What are you going to do with me?"

"I don't care. In the first place," Soul "is not" Him "that forces others to act (...). However, those who have touched the Soul have to change. I don't know where Omae is going, but I will no longer be able to ignore The Soul and spell something out. In that sense," soul "imposes. Change."

"What, you say?! What, what does that mean?!

To Ashley's explanation, Vibro Valeri was visibly wolfish.

Anyway, any human behavior has been predictable and predictable from past records.

A record of thousands of years of human darkness and shame.

It is, in a sense, a knowledge, a legend, that makes us understand nothing more than what human beings are.

So for Vibro Valeri, who accumulated an enormous amount of it, it was only something within his expectations, such as human behavior.

And with that power, he has manipulated human history indirectly from darkness by contacting the emperor of the historical Vibronze Empire.

Up to now.

"I don't know where I'm going, what... what do you mean?!

"The Soul does not inhibit the Will, even if it inspires change." Hiraki ", which points to the next stage in the Will itself. Collective Knowledge Without" Will "… I mean, the word" Nerd "is general, and it seems to feel like Hellfire to those who lie and disguise it."

"Hey, what are you saying?

Ashle's words are all the way up somewhere, and even Vibro Valeri can't understand how it works.

However, the meaning was clearly conveyed to Theon and Snow, who now share the Soul through shining cuttings that pierce each other.

Snow, in particular, touches the Soul for the first time.

On that tower of ruin in Trantrim, I experience the miracle of the Soul, which saved Yugadir's heart, convinced and sensible.

Only one, Vibro Valeri, placed outside the circle of understanding, shows refusal by shaking his wears firmly.

"What are you talking about? I don't know, I don't understand, I don't understand. Ashledau, you, you are still insane. Crazy, crazy!!

But such a curse did not disturb Ashley's residence.

Instead, it's terribly quiet, and my eyes are squinting.

The glow of "Soul" shines like a star in its depths.

Go on, tell.

You don't know, I thought.

"Don't you see, Vibro Valeri? The Omae of the Book of Magic (Grimoire) that has so far uncovered the darkness of so many people and driven their lives crazy."

I am saying that Omae and Omae will ignite Snow's heart with Soul.

Ashley said, almost whispering.

"Ignition, so... what does that mean... what does that mean?! What happens if it ignites?!

"Omae changes, too," he says. And no one knows what it will actually end up like. "

It was probably the most fearful and incomprehensible concept of an "uncertain future" for the Book of Magic (Grimoire), which has anticipated and foreseen all things by amassing the past.

The overloaded face, which simulates a toddler girl in a fear that can no longer be hidden, was drawn.

In contrast, Snow is also the one who can force change.

Hot trust dwells in Ashley's eyes.

No, what's more included than that is expectations of change.

To change, to be able to change.

In other words, Snow felt he was moving forward.

Let's dare call that hope.

Ashle exposed all shame and darkness, and still saw the Night Devil's Knight: Yugadir's shadow on the look on the face of a girl who didn't throw out to fight, fight, and now looks at herself and smiles.

Oh, and breathe unexpectedly across further understandings.

Or.

Or maybe that human, a human named Yugadir, went to the Ideal Home (Garden) alone for this.

His quest to find hope ended in failure, and his flesh and will came to fruition with the "Ideal Town (Garden)" runner, but not in vain.

Without that exploratory line of his at least, Snow would not have been born in this world.

Although Ashley learned the secret of the birth by the ability of Vibro Valeri.

Though I was reminded of any thoughts or "twists" involved there in response to my dislike.

I mean, after finding out that the very existence of Snow is a trap against Ashley.

Still, I can't help but express my gratitude for the "will" that was left there.

Because only the Will can determine where the beings ignited by the Soul go.

"Hiro" - "Will" - judging by one's own responsibility, without abandoning one's distressed and bitter heart.

Only those who possess it can decide their own destination.

No matter how many "wills" or "spindles" are simulated by "twists" belonging to an irresponsible collective, there is a "one or the other" of steering that will never be in hand for an overload that does not essentially have its own "will".

The beating of Scion's cutting-edge piercing self and Ashle's "Soul" flowing in from it, Snow already understands the matter as being (beeing) rather than reason.

I will change.

With that thought, I scowl and nod.

Ashle likewise returns it with a slight endorsement.

Zushin, and boulders land around him.

Continuous It happens.

No longer, the collapse of the labyrinth is certain.

There is no such thing as a safety zone.

Yet neither Ashley nor Zion nor Snow move fine dust.

That day, the world's oldest Overlord interrupter blasted across the secret sandy beach at the bottom of the earth.