Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Ashley, take care and don't let them fool you!!

Theon had the feeling of being burned to the chest in agony.

Ashle's movements following Elma's dance were monotonous, and it was well understood from here that the earthspider spell was already deeply intertwined in its flesh and mind.

Ashley is not immature.

The enemy was too hand-worked, and vicious (akuratsu).

In such a limited space, but also in the context of panic among the non-combatants who are the needy rescuers, it can be argued inevitable that the owners of such extensive extermination capabilities as Ashley will be reduced to much of their power.

It was precisely under these circumstances that the alien powers of the opposing Elma were to be maximized.

Even if we look only at environmental factors, it is clear that Ashley is overwhelmingly disadvantaged.

It's like shaking a big hammer in a bustling forest and leaping to capture a butterfly. Different operations.

The enemy has poked at it precisely.

There was a sound of Ashle's armor being struck to the ground.

Looking back unexpectedly, I was just looking at this one like Ashley fell in love with Elma.

The equilibrium that was supposed to have been maintained at stake finally collapsed.

Until the non-combatants left at least, Theon has admonished them to use the martial arts.

So is Norman, and so is Ashley.

That was causing this struggle, on the other hand.

Still, for another four and a half minutes, no, fifteen minutes is fine, if I could bear it, I had confidence in Scion to overturn it.

But the enemy wasn't sweet enough to forgive it.

A presence that serves as a bridge between the Knights of Catel Hospital and the Princess of the Night Devil - i.e., I have quickly spotted Ashley and set my aim.

Elma spoke out loud about the effects of her alien powers, perhaps to induce the spiritual agitation of Zion.

I guess Elma didn't even know that Theon was offering his love to Ashley.

That's the woman's idea.

I mean, I'm gonna put the Omae thinkers to bed. That's the kind of rush.

Speaking of not having that effect makes me lie.

I rush as fast as I can, and I feel like pulling that curse off and doing it, because Ashle is the point of this party - not the only thing.

Theon cannot fail to admit that the flame of chi smokes in his chest.

Ele's brunch hook plundered the shoulder mouth of Scion, turning himself in unintentionally.

Theon stayed put and rushed out toward Ashley.

In keeping with common sense judgment, it is an unthinkable bad hand.

Nothing but suicide, such as showing your back to the enemy in the midst of a death fight.

However, Zion, a high-ranking night demon, had the mighty ability to self-regenerate and restore without hesitation.

If it is a normal weapon, Scion will not be desperate even if he is decapitated.

Even if it is an attack with "spindle" capability, as long as it doesn't burn down all of its existence in one blow, it will have a resurrection in a few days, however thoroughly destroyed.

And from each other's bills exchanged so far, Theon was aware that Ele did not have an alien hand with that huge killing power.

This action of Zion was so much due to the readiness to assume that Ele's attack would stand against us.

But that was what Ele and the Elma sisters were after.

The cutting-edge that was penetrated, it wasn't a deviation.

Brunch Hook had a big return on it.

Would it be easy to understand if you imagine a fishing needle?

In fact, the cutting-edge to be penetrated was a feint, a weapon to entangle the opponent's flesh in a key return sticking out in front of him.

That devoured Theon's shoulder.

It was on the clavicle, a broken spot in the Hands of Glory that combined armor to the shoulder.

Physical stature, weight makes Ele far better than Zion.

With the running pain of fear that foreign bodies stand in the flesh, Zion is pulled back into disfigurement.

Even if it is the Night Devil, the pain feels just like human beings.

There would have been no wonder that Theon stopped his feet rushing out to Ashley for that intense pain.

But Zion didn't stop.

I didn't even hate (say) that the meat could be chipped as it was, and it accelerated.

Hiu, and Ele lay down on the ground with the unlikely flexibility of a sharp exhalation, laughed.

I didn't know if it was something that impressed me or something that gave up - on Zion's behavior a long way through - though.

The shaken "Rose Absolute" cut Ele's hair.

Theon waved his sword as if he hadn't looked back.

Ele was untrained at that moment, taking her hands off the brunch hook.

And as he jerked off the flash of "Rose Absolute," he scratched Zion's flank with Grimm Claw on his left.

Gu, and the devil's princess moaned the other night, but still didn't stop.

As long as I get there, I can always save Ashley.

Even the elephant of boulders could not help but feel the "Hiraki" of Zion's "Will", who so firmly believed.

And because I felt it, I was convinced once again that it was optimal as a tool to break that heart.

Ele's grin will freeze the spine of those who see it.

Ashle watched Zion rush to herself ready to die.

Simply wrapped around his jacket naked, Scion didn't even skip hurting himself and was about to rush to Ashle.

Hitting behind it, Ele's shaking blade rested on his shoulder, and tearing his flank did not stop Zion from doing so.

"That's it," Ashley voiced.

"I'm jealous of our love."

Elma answered.

"I can't wait to be jealous that Ashley loves me."

Really, it's a tricky thing. By the way and Elma laughed.

Ashley doesn't know how to answer.

It's just that whenever Elma's voice shivers her earlobes, whenever she feels that exhale, and whenever that fingertip touches her, her irresistible sensual stiffness transmits her limbs.

"Nevertheless, it's not, it's armor. She looks just like that woman."

Let's get rid of it.

When Elma put her hand on the surcoat, it was cut without sound.

The clasp on the armor takes a hand. Ashley didn't try to fight it.

However, he watched as his daughter, Theon, waited for the beginning of some wonderful show to be captured by Ele's demons.

It was then that the grey silver netting captured Scion.

"Black Widows Sorcery"

It was Ele's secret trick.

As Zion's inference suggests, indeed, Ele has little mastery of alien powers to extensively and superbly destroy and kill.

That's because summoning and servitude are enough.

But that's not why we haven't met a deadly alien, not again.

One of them is this Black Widows Sorcery.

This netting, which is extremely powerful and binding, was impossible to pull off, even with the monstrous power of a giant.

Originally, the tribe of Betsalion, with its custom of capturing dragons alive, was good at it, and it is an alien that has been used in its hunting.

The wife gave her husband or son who went hunting, or her lover, her long stretched hair as its catalyst and at the same time wished her a safe return.

There are long transitions and ironic stories to come to bear the name of Blackwidow, which means widow, but let's give it another chance to learn more.

Anyway, that powerful curse of restraint captured Zion.

Now, Theon himself slashed Ele's hair as a catalyst.

and "Rose Absolute" fell to the ground, rolling and making a dull noise.

"Knock."

Caught in its powerful restraint, Scion also became a snail that could be stopped from sewing on the floor.

In Zion's body the net devoured and bound itself completely.

The technique of capturing even high night demons who are supposed to have strong resistance to the spell is proportional to the length of the stretched hair.

of Ele. It is already decades old. It was used as a one-time price.

That's why it also costs Scion.

The figure of Zion, unbroken and forced into an impossible position, was precisely the very butterfly of your species, captured by a net of spiders.

"You bat, how did it go? You can't run anymore."

Said Ele, looking down at Zion, unable to move.

Theon turns his canine teeth out and intimidates them.

I rammed like an angry jaguar.

Attempt to de-curse, but a powerful curse doesn't even shake a little.

Instead, it changes its surgical formula and increases its intensity.

"It's no use. The more the nets, the more they eat and tighten."

Ele was right.

Its nets roar into Zion's luxurious body, and its flesh is twisted up like avant-garde objects.

"That abominable sword =" Rose Absolute "would be able to cut it, but the blade for it has left my hand. However, because of the equipment used to handle it, Omae was unable to do so in Shadow Crossing."

Ele said as he stepped on Zion's heel.

The only thing Theon could do was stare at Ele with such a gaze that it could kill humans.

"That's good, you look good. How long? This is a sight to see."

Don't worry, I won't kill you, not easily.

Ele said in a manner that seemed to hear a tongue twitch.

"I will destroy your body and your mind."

"Bastard."

That's all Theon finally said under his painful breath.

"Even so. That's good, that defiant attitude. If you don't have teeth, you're interested."

With Scion's curse, rather a pastime, Ele removed a scrolled leather tool holder from her hip pouch.

The smoothed skin belonged to the dragon.

The bracketed hippo is unraveled and the contents are revealed.

What appeared was a number of tools whose origins could also be found in the mouth.

It looks like a tool for both torture and surgical procedures.

However, a disastrous sculpture stunned on one side of it is too much of a substitute to cause physiological aversion to what you see.

Theon opens his eyes and loses his words.

Ele nodded satisfactorily at the reaction.

"Dirty, you thought? Didn't you feel that? And you're frightened?

That's good, Ele laughed. No sound.

"His Highness the Grand Duke didn't have to say anything about this, did he?

To the signs of rising from it, I would have guessed that it was the Focus, even if it was not Zion.

It also had an extraordinarily evil purpose.

"Instead, the crazy old doctors who set foot in the forbidden realm used it to change the appearance of living beings. One of these thirteen species is" Focus ":" Jagri Jagra ". Watch this, okay?

From now on, I will make your flesh understand its efficacy one by one.

That's all I told you, Ele ran her gaze around.

Night Devil's Knight: Weitz, I see, wasn't just a man on the tip of his mouth.

It completely depresses the Knights of Catel Hospital = Norman.

Norman is able to cope because of his efforts to prevent war, but Ele decided that this would tilt the balance at once if we joined them.

But I don't need a hand right away.

He's the one who's late.

I have to have plenty of fun until then and get my share back that I would have watched.

Yeah, it's mostly our turn to have fun.

"I'll just tell you one thing, Theonzafil. From now on, you will taste hell alive. I'm sure my anger, hatred and resentment for the people who created this Focus will keep me crazy. So much suffering, shame. This creates. Engrave on your flesh and mind. Experience tells me - I'll never forget it."

And I told him as I remembered.

To my own sister.

"Get started, Elma. Take it from him. Just like Omae did. as we were done. Show them the love of the Omaes and break them. This woman's heart."

The feast of madness was about to begin.