Sanzen no Souru Supina

When it comes to what Ashle can do when she finds out that Zion made fun of her, she can only go into Isma to delude herself.

"Oh, is Ashley the other guy? Um, Ashley, why is it bright red? Oh, well, the princess was doing so much to me, she was preaching and eating. Fine, I'll give you a little lecture."

Faster than Isma could finish saying that, Ashley was about to hit him.

Stand halfway forward with your left hand inside your fist. Build up your right hand aside.

It was a series of combinations that allowed the left hand straight to be defended before inviting the opponent to fight back and eventually shoot into the right elbow.

To Scion opponents, Ashle basically doesn't use hitting moves.

I couldn't raise my hand psychologically, even if I knew they were good at it.

But don't hesitate if the opponent is Isma.

Isma's defense, however, was a strange style of twisting herself around rather than accepting Ashley's fist.

Yet a puller tangled like a snake in Ashle's left arm, and where it was at stake, Ashle intercepted it with her right fist.

Finish the first offense and let the two go.

"Yikes! That's pretty good. I'm usually kidding right now."

"What the hell, the move is now!!

With a single piece of paper, Ashle felt the blood that was rising to her head cooling down in an instant, as if it were another system of Isma's movements.

"Each clan has its own unique martial arts, and each characteristic is represented there.

For example, would a princess fight be a "piece of paper"?

That's true. "It's not even a scratch with just a weapon." The devil's qualities appear colorful at night.

It is not the number of scratches etc. Even if they cut my hands and feet off, so what? It's not a big deal to have a wound to your gut.

That's the kind of thought that manifests itself in a sharpened way. "

But we're not, are we? Isma continues.

"Even a scratch on a scratch is a lot of drag if it was caused by a weapon.

If they drop their hands and feet, they're usually dead on the battlefield.

So it's hard for other races to understand the Night Devils fighting.

The true knights who live in extreme lifestyles, or the Ougas, may be different. "

With most of this hitting, Izma said.

An exaggerated leap like a converted bird.

I don't know if it's a feint or a dance jump that weaves flexion and shakes hands and feet wide.

And yet, I come packing my time out of unexpected circumstances.

Besides, I just noticed that my eyes developed an illusion (sakushi) and my behavior was even more difficult to grasp because of the clothing on the horizontal stripes that covered Izma's long hands and feet to my fingertips.

"What's going on, this!!

"Earthspiders are a species, Ashley, that let them live for so long in vain that the life force of the species itself is not so high. The muscle strength is also better in mankind. I don't like heavy armor.

Even if they cut off their hands and feet like demons at night, they won't grow a little.

Just like so many creatures of fate. If they cut off his hands and feet, he would spend a long time afterwards raw as a defect, even if he took his life in surgical surgery, unless he made up for it with special equipment like a curse or Focus.

Surgical surgery has developed because it has developed pharmacy and practicing gold.

Fly away or admire the spider because all of his martial arts are premised on dealing with those armed enemies. "

I see, and Ashley thinks.

Indeed, all of the warfare moves Ashley has received since her squire years have cautioned her not to be pulled down to the ground first.

Basically, the knight's job is to wear heavy armor and run the battlefield. If they crawl to the ground, they won't let you get up easily. Not because the armor is heavy. Because I will be stunned.

I guess that's also why very few kicking moves exist in the knights' warfare skills textbooks aimed at the opponent's upper body.

Dealing with unarmed and armed enemies is basically a desperate situation, other than kicking moves that are at high risk of losing balance and being grabbed at that time.

If you want to aim, it would be a means of stomping your opponent's foot and sealing his movements in close proximity.

Just don't when this is surrounded by a large number of people either.

The important thing is to move around as far as possible not to be surrounded.

The combined striking move to pull the opponent down to the ground is a last resort.

But Ashley realized that it was a unique idea for a knight who covered his whole body in powerful armor called 'heavy armor' if he returned the back.

Isma's attack is an anomaly that takes advantage of its long reach, and it comes precisely from Ashle's hips to the bottom.

I'm going to stop my leg.

And, if you turn your consciousness downward, suddenly, the left high kick comes up for your head.

Ashle hastily pulls up her guard, but the shock came behind her knees, not her arm.

Pasi Yikes, and a vivid pain running to his right leg as if he had been struck with a leather whip.

That's all I can do. I can't step on it anymore.

"What's going on?"

"Just now, isn't that all, Ashley?!

Hahaha, and Isma is jumping in time laughing lightly.

"Right now, it was totally high kick orbit, wasn't it?

"Hmm, not until I'm on my way. But Ashley reacted, so I changed it. To the low kick."

"How!!

"Hmm, like this?

Bibi, and Isma's left foot made it like a whip.

Ashley has to poke her knees in the sand and watch it at all costs.

"It's, like, a psychic?" Spindle "capability?

It's technology, Ashley. It's technology.

"Awesome, but creepy"

"You're being rude."

Pinching such a conversation, Ashle stood up and once again challenged Isma.

The result was given to Cotempane.

Izma, in fact, had already sensed the relationship between Theon and Ashley, and so, at the threshold of his jealousy, he knocked Ashley over so thoroughly that he might be taking advantage of the situation.

Besides, we can't stop laughing that lightly, so it's our fault.

Perhaps it would have been a normal, blue bruised, swollen face and an invisible finish.

Exactly, Isma also felt guilty, stopping her hand and seeing how Ashley's wounds were.

"But, Ashley, you're so tough. You're in trouble, but you can't beat them, can you?

"No, normally, it hurts so bad, sss"

The attack was so fierce that there was an ashle in the tone of the sports club.

It was such an izma, but I was surprised to palpate Ashle's entire body.

"Hey, Ashley, does it still hurt?

"What, well, at last...... no, that might not hurt too much?

The right leg, which took its first shot, swelled up until earlier and couldn't move properly.

How about that now? Little pain.

Previous kires are back in motion as well.

"Acceleration of self-healing… a side effect of organ sharing with the princess as a dimensional torsional dimer"

"Speaking of which, it may have gotten easier and easier to talk."

That's him, you are.

Isma slapped Ashle on the shoulder in a heartfelt surprise.

"No, that's not all. Sure, the first shot went in clean, but there's a good chance he's been guarded ever since. I'm seeing more and more."

Ashley, I knew you had the ability to adapt, wow.

Praised by Isma, Ashle scratched her head.

"Well, maybe this is a delicacy."

Izma looked at Theon and said. What do you mean, and Ashley looked at both Theon and Isma alternately.

Izma smiles with some certainty, while Zion turns softly with a clear face.

"The fact that heterogeneous warfare moves have their own advantages but do not spread to other races is due in large part to the physical, physical and ecological characteristics of each race that I mentioned earlier.

Conversely, that kind of weakness is also reflected in the way it is.

In particular, the long-lived species, the Night Devil and I, the earthspiders, are significantly less prolific. [M]

The inheritors of this kind of technology themselves are on the decline. "

No matter how good the technology is, it would be a mess if there was nothing left to inherit.

Isma said she was taking the subject seriously.

"So you gave me a lecture?

Don't you think it's a good way for us to get to know each other?

To Isma peeking into Ashley with a smile, it hurts so much, but Ashley smiles back.

Hmm, and Scion sighs away alone.

"Well, if you try to learn at a time, the foundation you've built up so far may break down and become a mess."

"When you learn, first expand the hem, then build it up," I learned. Don't serve it small, if that's about it, break it up and spread it out. "

"First we go in from expansion, and eventually we head to concentration, right? I see, if you know what I mean."

"That's not all."

I spoke to the two men who kept talking in a sneer way so that Theon could bathe in cold water.

From the usual Scion, both Ashle and Isma looked at you surprised because he had an improbably harsh voice.

"Isma, you too, but I have not forgotten that there is a chase on me.

Groups of earthspider assassins - the murderers, the dark priests of the cult worshippers, and the Moon Knights of my Geiserlon - all possess abilities that are not a glimmer.

A stay on Catel Island is almost two months away.

There may be people sniffing around. I haven't been lecturing you since that happened. Too late. "

"I've never been burned down like Operation Scorched Earth before without saying whether or not I stopped by."

Yeah, and to Nodding Isma, Ashley thought of the footsteps of Zion and Isma, who had turned all of their fatherland against their enemies, and learned that they were being asked to imagine and be prepared for the coming battle with those Fae pursuers as well as to be in awe.

"I won't let that happen here. We already have company. It's a community of destiny."

For that matter, and I hurried in somewhere and Theon, turning that way, was somehow upbeat to the ear.

"To do so, Ashley needs to be familiar with the characteristics of our fight and how to deal with it."

To that attitude, tickled, Isma laughed small and whispered to Ashley.

"Is a princess cute? Even if it's cold, it really isn't."

"Really, it's cute,"

Isma laughed a lot at Ashle's true intentions when she accidentally spoke, and spoke loudly about what would happen.

"Hime-kun, Ashley seems to have been hit by the princess's cuteness."

"" Become, what?!

Ashle and Zion use hamo as a word for agitation.

And the moment Zion turned bright red and turned this way, Ashle was accidentally flying to Isma.

Grab the bust, apply the full weight and push it down.

"Oh? Finally, Ashley, its a good time!!

Isma, being knocked down but laughing, was perhaps a big figure in the vessel at the bottom.

Of course, the bottom is missing as a vessel, so it doesn't help.

However, Isma's leeway was not for no reason.

It was the moment when Ashle was convinced that Isma was completely on the floor.

Boom, and the feeling of pressing Isma against the feather cushion came across Ashle's body.

That is correct in the sense that Isma completely killed the impact of the fall.

"?!" Ashle's confusion was natural.

"It's not surprising, Ashley. Again, this is just an application of Spindle ability. The expression of the" spindle "is not limited to hands and feet. anywhere in the flesh. It can be conducted and expressed. Did you learn that?"

Ashle also knows the logic.

But Ashley is not foolish enough to confuse known information with known experiences. Otherwise you won't survive on the battlefield.

Whatever it is, it's a big difference between saying and doing it.

In the Pope's Office, in fact, there are more warrior classes than the Ashles and the Holy Knights.

There are specialist instructors who teach the Holy Knight the ability to fight demons, the Eleven Families, and the Overlord.

It is called the Instructional Knights, etc., but in fact it is a special knighthood made up of only four, all the ancient strong men of the Holy Knights Ascension.

Kaku Ashle had also gone through several matches (even though he just didn't use the Focus, a real form of combat using real weapons that hadn't pulled the blade), but Isma might have been the first person to see him use the Spindle so brilliantly, except for the top few of his teaching knights or even the Holy Knights.

By the way, Ashle has his right arm amputated twice by one of the teaching knights. If you don't control the spindle and join the wounds, it's a fatal wound that leads to blood loss and death.

I remember picking it up from the mud that was soaked with my own blood and using my suture powers while desperately tapping through my near-to-be-torn consciousness.

The teaching knights looked down at Ashley with their eyes like they were looking at a bug.

Memories were revived at that time, popping Ashle's skin.

"Look, Ashley? Let the nerves get to their fingertips, to their ends! Train the flesh until it can be manipulated as its own spirit commands.

Conducting from the arms, from the back, nothing changes the essence.

The only thing I find impossible, difficult, is that there's a 'self not trying to understand myself' there!

And more importantly, Isma put her legs on Ashle's neck muscle as she said.

Both arms are sealed and Isma's entire weight rests on Ashle's neck and spine.

You're taking the top, but you can't move!

Ashley also used the Spindle and tried to evoke the alien powers. The Indomitable Might.

with the effect of bottoming up your systemic muscle strength and skeletal retention abilities. If it was activated, you should have been able to crack this situation open.

But the rhythm of the Spindle, which is supposed to run all over your body like a wheel that adds momentum, is weakened by butt blush.

Ha, and Ashley noticed.

It was Isma's fault. It was collectively known as Counter Spin.

"Spindle, two, at the same time."

"It's no different that the numbers have increased. Look, Ashley, you're in complete control. Only before the physical and spiritual union can the secrets of the Spindle, and hence the Soul, be solved."

To the Isma opponent who tells him so, Ashle nevertheless struggled for five minutes.

But it didn't work. I can't stand my teeth.

Had there been even one short knife in the other hand, there would not have been Ashley's life.

What was to be feared was an understanding of the Spindle and the body technique and technique that supported it.

"I'm here."

Isma untied the restraint when Ashle honestly admitted to losing and showed the tap.

"It was my first experience when we were on top of each other and we were cornered."

sweating like a waterfall and coughing, Ashley says.

Isma continued her lecture as she held her shoulders to encourage her.

"When you're brought into that situation on a one-on-one basis, the types that have relied on the incompetence of the weapon system are often sealed off. Don't let the spider bite you, okay?

Yes, and Ashley was already beginning to think of measures as she nodded.

Isma smiles seeing what is preferable to that Ashle attitude.

"Well, that wasn't a very pleasant painting for you to watch."

"Oh, yeah. Men don't scratch each other, even if they're modest. It's not a good picture."

"But I learned so much. Thank you, Isma."

"Don't take care of Ashley's stuff like that because I think it's probably a factor that attracts humans. It's important that you thank me properly."

Next time, I'll thank you.

"Oh?? Did you grab something? Like, like, like, young.

Yeah, falling when you can is really what grows the most, huh?

Human beings who don't know about failures and setbacks can't.

It's unfortunate you don't know how to get up after a cocktail.

In real life, there's no next.

So now, you have to learn. "

"... that situation I was going to teach you"

"" Hmm?

When the two men snapped their ears at Scion's twinkle, Scion at the time had just changed the subject in a shiatsu manner.

"So, what's the content of this letter? Can I open it?

Scion shook one of the two bunches of parchment paper to show it.

"Oh, this one's addressed to me. The seal is the seal of the Iris."

"Then let me open this one. Give me a sea lion with a mask of ten o'clock in the background, and there will be none but Archbishop Dashkamarier."

Isma didn't stop the two interactions, so I guess it was an unmistakable story.

And the contents of the two letters were only different from the sender, and in fact they only spoke of the exact same contents from a different perspective.

After reading them, they exchanged letters with each other and looked at each other again.

"Can I read it, too?

Faster than Isma finishes reading Dashkamarier's letter, Theon said.

"I'm meeting Dashkamarier tonight. Let's take a bath and get better."