Sanzen no Souru Supina

I see, this connects to Exerios.

On the giant throne, Ashlee threw her gaze into the void.

A giant gate appeared in the center of our sight, on the way we had just walked.

It opens without a sound.

The next moment, the door splashed with the light, melted away, and another throne appeared.

On the throne, which is decorated with beautiful crystals all around, there is another king sitting with a beautiful and powerful majesty and [Cha-cha].

"It was quite a showdown, Ashley Dow." I want to reward you for resisting the script created by this "country of recurring turmoil"

Ideal King : Exelios.

He praised the battle of Ashlee first.

Clear eyes without a bottom line.

But he smiled bitterly.

"However, even though there was no other strategy, I was recklessly advancing to the throne (Sloan)." This is what savagery is all about. "

Instead of blaming her at all, she makes funny remarks.

It's an interesting attempt, but I murmured.

In the blink of an eye, Fuha, an unbearable laughter leaked out.

"You thought that seat was the only way to connect with me?" You twisted your head to see how you could make a difference to your true self. "

The Ashlee was extremely finished against Exelios, who spoke magnificently.

"Yes, it is."

"It's a clever eye. It's me." And the courage to put it into action. It is foolish, but worthy of praise. I admit, you are a brave man. "

"Ashlee, no, get off that throne right now!"

It was the Exelios throne that raised the voice of commandment between the two of them.

Zion was forced to crawl on all fours.

She was forced to play the role of throne, and she squeezed her voice to warn her.

Ashlee's eyes nailed to the plight.

Piercing there, Excelios whips.

In response to Zion's flesh being played by an instrument, those abominable ornaments that devoured her body now add the unimaginable bitterness of twelve Jagli Jaglias, who were the subordinates of Exerios, to the princess of Night Demon.

The white body, like the snow of Zion, was stained with vermilion in disgrace, and bounced into a convulsion that could not be held back.

"It's a stupid horse that hasn't gotten bored at all, you know." Now I'm talking to Ashley Dow. You should wait quietly. "

Guu, Theon bit off his screams and shook his head, desperately signing Ashlee.

I mean, run.

Exelios whispered as he gazed lovingly at the state.

"Running away, that's how hard it is, Theon Zaphir." His people are already connected to me. There was no escape. Unless you want to defeat me. "

Exelios was right.

Ashlee was already undergoing an intrusion.

Right now, I was using Spindle to bounce it back, but the permeability was overwhelming.

The young knight's words were small because he simply had to tear [Chalam] apart to resist.

"That was right, Ashley Dow." The only way to meet the real self is to sit on the throne. The Throne (Sloan) is, so to speak, a direct path to me. In fact, there are similar gimmicks for us in each of the possible worlds. It's a mimicry of an organ or a cage in the breeding grounds of beautiful princesses. "

In contrast to Ashlee, who was sweating balls on his forehead, Exelios had a cool face and a spare smile.

"But even so, yes." Wasn't the recklessness gone too far? If you defeat me here, you will truly become | me... Or, hah, I see. Have you noticed? Um, no, or... did you realize that it's best to be identical with me? Hmm, not if you're such a good-looking man. "It's a country of recurring upheavals."

If so, I'll have to revise my assessment.

Smart boy.

The Ideal King let go and praised Ashley.

It's not ironic.

I'm truly impressed.

"Don't even reach [Soul], what is [Ideal] 's king..."

At last, Ashlee fought back.

"Yes," admitted Exerios honestly.

"It's tough, but we'll solve the problem soon." By getting your flesh into my hands. "

Don't lick it.

Is it that easy to get there?

Gun, and Ashlee became aware of [Spindle].

If only [From the inside of my soul] could be activated,── I would be able to turn this difficult situation upside down and get out of this predicament at the very least.

But it was obstructed by the words of Exelios.

"Well, Ashleigh, activating [Soul] is not a good idea for either side." "[]/(exp, adj-i) good to see/good to see/good to see/"

The Ideal King laid his left hand before his eyes.

There, the light converges and a huge red ball (ruby) appears from the inside.

No, it's not a red jade (ruby).

It's pulsating, it's the heart of Theon.

It is the two nuclei (cores) that make Ashlee and Zion, the two-dimensional twisted bodies, come alive.

"Our beloved Xiong Zafir is now at the very end of the dilemma. Because I have been lent my [Cha-cha] to build and maintain a world with countless possibilities, including this" country of recurring turmoil "."

Exelios explained, as if Theon had cooperated.

The reason why it's better not to use Soul .

"Because of this, this heart is overburdened." I am not the only one troubling her, you ashle-daw. The more you use the bigger [Chikara], the more burdensome it will be for the beloved treasure like this artwork. "

You will understand.

The King of Ideals nods his head, saying, "If you are going to work hard,

"What if you wave such an exaggerated [soul] in such a place?" Or perhaps you could become a knight of the Ideal, driven by the [Soul] and survive. But isn't this weak heart about to burst? In fact, your resistance is now imposing a heavy load on our beloved Night Demon Princess. "

Poor thing.

Exelios smiled as he shelved up the question of who was pushing the resistance.

"Don't you think that's not supposed to happen?"

Ideal The king speaks.

"Whatever you think, don't you think it's better to join hands with me and be one, Ashleigh Dow?" To the extent that thou shouldest bear the burden of thy past, and the tribulation and the tribulation of thy future, that I should be the shoulder of thee. Let's let the beautiful princesses who put their love into it indefinitely delight you. "

Do you have any objections?

The [Ideal] King suggested as he set up an intruder (intruder) that was as violent as ever.

What if I say no?

Ashlee returned under a bitter breath.

"That resistance is pointless, Ashle Dow." If you refuse my proposal now, you have no choice but to defeat me with your words now? In reality. "

"Yes... I'll let you do it."

Exelios shook his head at Ashlee's words, which seemed to be only strong.

"You can't tell the difference between what you can do and what you can't." Young Ashlee, but because of her youth, her foolishness will be exalted. "

It's better to give up.

The [Ideal] king said in the voice of an elderly man who looked after the boy.

"My flesh is the [Ideal], but it is immortal." The only possibility is the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute. But... you haven't found it yet, have you? "

Ashlee laughed unstoppably at the inquiry from Exelios.

I don't know, that was a smile, but you can't even afford to speak up anymore.

The sweat drips from my forehead.

"I found it, what should I do, Exelios..."

At last, the voice of Ashlee squeezed out, and the [Ideal] King looked frightened.

"Oh, you found the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute?" That's it. It's a terrible thing. By the way, have I talked about my current weakness? ”

And where is it?

With patience, Exelios heard about it.

The face of Snowbright, caught between the two exchanges, was pale.

She knows.

Ashlee hasn't even been touched by the clues that lead to the existence of the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute.

I don't know who I've been fighting next to.

There was no way I could have known.

Perhaps you felt the horror of the Snowbright, but Exelios continued in a playful mood.

"No way, Ashle Dow." I already have the Holy Sword in my hands: I hope you are holding onto Rose Absolute and aiming for an opportunity? Are you holding a counterattack hand? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.── "

Do you want to fight?

Ashlee gazed back at Xerios with her fleshly [Chikara].

Exelios' face had an expression that was difficult to express in one way or another, like biting off emotions and pain.

"No, no, no, Ashlee, Master, no────!"

It was Snow who screamed.

She was forced into a humiliating position on a bookcase in an irreverent shape, and from the shackles in her mouth, she turned a part of her head into a book and advised her to escape.

Did you hear the warning?

Ashlee reaches out desperately while resisting intrusion.

Anything on the fingertips that scratches the sky in vain──.

No, Ashlee, it's a trap!

"Come on, Ashle Dow." Where is it, where is it, the Holy Sword: Rose Absolute?! Nhh? Can't you answer that? I don't know. Maybe if you answer that, you'll get it, right? Then I will predict it. For example, isn't it in──── this place?! "

Exelios laughed and waved [Chira].

Grunts, the [Spindle] roars.

Captured by the powerful traction emanating from his right hand.

It wasn't Ashle,── but the Night Demon Princess, or Snowbright,── who had fought alongside her.