Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

A few hours later in the middle of the night, he ignored Sakura's gaze as if he was wasting paper again because of magic that no one could use.Strela finally finished her magic ceremony.

"Wow... my back hurts...!"

Because she has been writing magic ceremonies in the same posture for nearly 10 hours, or because her body has been moving for the first time in a long time, the sound of doom (?) was echoing. She concentrated so much on writing the magic ceremony.

"But now I won't eat the same hand."

The magical ceremony written by Strela was eventually amalgamated into one piece of A4 paper.No, in this case, should I say it was compressed?At this point, she was successful in optimizing hundreds of magical mountains on a single sheet of paper.

The magic she created was, in a word, "wall magic." However, the traces of the original boundary magic were faint enough to say nothing from her magician tree, and even if someone familiar with the magic ceremony saw it, it was a level of magic that did not know what was written.Some people may describe her magic as ancient lost loss technology.

"But I'm a little worried without a test...."

Strela was troubled. Even if I used magic in a production without experiments, what would I do if I became unexpected?

In order to dispel the grief, she seems to have decided to do something.Her destination is on the main tower, which has been shelling routinely lately at night.Apparently, they wanted someone there to run a new magic test.

In fact, it seems that he was still on the main tower today.So he waited quietly for Strella to come.

Huh? Finally. It's unusual for Strela to be slower. "

"Hey, I was thinking."

Thinking?

Yeah, let's develop some new magic, huh?

And as soon as Strella talked, Bassabassa and the big shadow trying to fly away —— canopy in the shape of a dragon.Apparently, he felt something dangerous in Strela's words.

But he couldn't escape.No matter how many times he wings his big wings, he does not move forward in a row.Yes, even 1mm.

He was already trapped in Strela's gravity control magic when he tried to escape.As a result, he gave up running and questioned Strela, thinning himself like an owl who was alert to his natural enemies.

"What the hell are you asking me to do...?"

"I wouldn't do anything terrible if I wasn't so brazen.I've created a little new defensive magic, so I just want you to go along with a test to measure its strength. "

Having heard the words, Canopus now tries to turn into a person and run away.He could only imagine a future in which he would become active.

But after all, his body didn't move forward by a millimeter...Canopus turned his gaze toward Strela as if he were a small animal stared at by the absolutely mighty.

"No, it's not like I want your father to be a shield."

"What, no?"

"Instead, I'm developing defensive magic, so I want your father to attack me.If possible... yes. Around the dragon brace. "

I've seen what a dragon brace looks like, but I've never seen Strela take it personally.But as far as she knows, the Magic Furnace Bomb-class destructive magic is as powerful as Lucia's demolition magic "Magic Bomb."In view of the absence of Lucia on the spot, it appears that the Eraser legally decided it was appropriate to receive the dragon brace of Canopus.

Canopus, on the other hand, seemed to be thinking something as he gazed at Strela's face.And after a while, he concluded that--

"... I don't think it's a very good choice.Can you reconsider? "

I was opposed to Strela's idea.