Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

When the sun set for a while.

Still, the big moon is not setting, so is it around 9pm?

After eating the hunter's special, venison and root vegetable stew (original title: Tentacle Dear and Mandragola stew) as dinner, Waltz summoned everyone near the incineration.

And start writing something on the ground.

The three of you are all over me.

Can you eavesdrop in Mahou?

Waltz, written in strangely large letters only in the part of the eavesdropping.

Somewhere, it's a typeface like a crime statement made just out of newspaper clippings.

Then Catalina,

"So far, there is no indication that magic is being used. I think you'll be fine."

"Nah, I thought you were bugging me and I lost it."

Waltz, who decided to talk normally.

"No, I think it's a good idea"

"But how did you know you weren't bugged?

"Do you remember our ears?

Pickly, my ears move.

"Oh, you know what?"

The Beast knows when magic is used.

"Of course, there are conditions. For example, if magic is used all over a town with a lot of people, you don't know it's full of noise. But there's only about us here, so..."

"Because when magic is activated, you delay a little until you hear (...) ko (...) eh (...) ru (...)?

"Yeah, you know very well. Could you hear me?

"No, I just thought so. You really sound just like that."

Waltz is simply showing an impressive bare gesture.

But on the inside, I made an interesting discovery, and in a way, I was thinking ill-conceived.

"Well, what do we do? Want to do it?"

"I agree with Waltz. You just have to catch him and make him throw up something."

And the hunter seems motivated.

"What if you were a member of the kingdom?

I argue that tempo should be considered carefully.

"Isn't killing him like this an obstruction of justice?

"Yeah, before that, it's murder. And national treason, I guess."

"So you're running away?

And it was Lucia who opened her mouth.

"No, I don't want to fly or transfer as much as I can during my journey, and... there's no escape this time."

Seems to stick to the binding rules.

"So what about harassing me?

Tempo suggests.

"Harassment?"

"How about, for example, regularly serving demons, etc.?

"I see."

If the opponent was an associate of Wang Capital, directly repelling the opponent could result in Waltz and the others being guilty of some kind of crime.

Then the demon has the guts to replace the attack.

"But I won't harass you..."

"Goblin?"

Lucia looked surprised and raised the name of the demon she hated.

Did you even recall being attacked before?

"That would make it more of a fight than harassment. Besides, if you target a goblin enough to lose your opponent's will, you could suspect this one on the contrary..."

Think together for a while.

"I thought it might be a mosquito..."

"No, it's hard to get rid of G (cockroach) either."

"Mukade and spiders are also very damaging for some people, right?

"You guys, that's not a demon, is it?

"You just have to be uncomfortable and disgusting"

Waltz answered with some distant eye to the hunter's point.

That's why harassment begins.

First we decide to plant a mosquito.

About 100 mosquitoes are carefully collected using gravitational control from the surrounding forests and waterfront.

On a mass of mosquitoes gathered some time later, Lucia gets goosebumps.

Catalina was smiling like a goddess, but her eyes weren't laughing.

Is that the look of pity?

Tempo was as faceless as usual, waltz and hunter had a bitter smile.

"Well, let's go, shall we?

With that said, he sprinkles the mosquitoes in the dark and sprinkles them around the followers.

Phew ~ ~ n...

Then mosquitoes start flying around the trackers.

"Wow... you're getting itchy"

I'm not supposed to get stabbed because I'm a Guardian, but somehow, when I see a mosquito, it itches.

"What do you say?

And it's the hunter who asks.

With considerable distance away in the dark at night, even the boulder cat eye doesn't seem to see it.

"... thank you. You're not responding well."

Already, I should have been stabbed in many places, but I just occasionally showed a bare gesture that I could retreat, and I didn't show any great reaction.

"Well, next time... let's say mukade"

Then Waltz starts collecting mukades with gravity control again.

Then Catalina,

"... uh, you don't have to show it to us, so just point it out"

Apparently, equivalent, Catalina doesn't like mukade.

The language was going crazy.

"Yes... okay."

I wanted to show Catalina 100 chunks of mukade, but... but I give up because her face was true (seriously).

"Well, then, yes"

From above the heads of the trackers, he smashed the mukade.

The boulder didn't seem to be able to ignore it, and I was able to confirm from here how anxious it was.

"Yeah, you're responding well."

"Really?"

said, catalina with a niggling grin.

(Was that such a character?

Apparently, you witnessed a side of Catalina you don't know.

That said, despite 100 mosquitoes and 100 muckades, the trackers did not try to give up reconnaissance.

"You can't. I'm not giving up yet."

"Then what's next?

Is it a spider or a G.

"Um, it won't open like this, so let's go another way. I knew you'd like a demon, wouldn't you? With the weakest one if you can."

"Then how about a mega beetle?

"Oh, is that that big potato worm? Just fine."

It's a potato worm I've seen before when I went hunting with a hunter.

At that time, she said, "It's a valuable source of protein -" etc., but no one was willing to eat it on boulders.

This isn't a savannah where you can't take much food...

Waltz thought he was a nobleman's maid, but he was having trouble with food.

Well, this potato worm, it has a big feature.

I'm not physically stiff, fast, or aggressive.

I mean, it's so weak.

But even if he is strangely aggressive and his opponent is a strong one, he stands up to it resolutely.

Sometimes referred to by the adventurers as' fucking beetles', it's a common name that contains a certain fear, coming from the persistence of the mega-beetles.

"Well, I'll put in about 100 of them, huh?

Waltz tells me in a tone the nurse seems to be saying with the injection in one hand at the hospital.

"Ah!

Mega beetles collected under gravity control were thrown from the air along with distracting ringtones.

Then, add 100 mosquitoes as well.

"Yikes!!

I hear screams from afar.

Apparently, he couldn't stay or stand in the body press (which didn't hurt) due to the Mosquito sound he heard in his ear and the itching from being stabbed all over his body, in his muck-and-mouth clothes, and by the extreme mega-beetles.

At the earliest, it's no longer a reconnaissance, the trackers running and running away.

A little, I can't deny the feeling of overdoing it, but Waltz was pleased.

(Yeah, north wind and solar operations (? Success.)

The north wind and the sun should attack the human spirit a little more, I think, etc., waltz.

This is how the line left the extra tracker (Mushi) and enjoyed the journey again...

Nobody expected that the behavior at this time would cause trouble later... and wasn't there.

Because the opponent did not give up inside, he was to roll out a triple mosquito + mukade + megabeetle combo, but would he find himself in such a situation in the normal forest?

I mean, for the trackers, it wasn't weird to think the Waltz and the others attacked themselves.

Waltz and Tempo were aware of that, but, well, I was only thinking about the extent.

And the incident occurred on the evening, about six days after repelling the tracker.

We will arrive in the capital of the Kingdom of Mid-Eden in a day or so.

Once in the capital, we go back to the village of Alk, etc., in a row preparing for the camp, the Knights (?) Then came the face.

"You're the Catalina, aren't you?

(Why, Catalina...)

Apparently, Catalina is the only reason the name is known.

They'll find out even if you're not dressed as a monk.

In response to the question, Catalina nods.

"You are under suspicion of witches!

Thus, Waltz decided to move from NEET (home guard) to witch (job change).