Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

In the end, the waltzes decided to run away.

But he didn't run away immediately.

Why?

"Hey, the bangle Catalina was wearing, it stays on deposit, right?

"Right."

The reply came back from the tempo managing the item box, not Catalina.

"Well, I'll have it back."

When Waltz said so, he caught all those who were in the church, under gravitational control, and dragged them in front of him.

Inside, ask the general public and thinkers to step outside the Church (with gravitational control) and put only the clergy in line in front of them.

Sometimes on boulders is the Church of the King's Capital, where priests, nuns, and witches (?) were more than 100 combined.

"Yikes!!

"Do what, wow!

"Oh, God..."

They all say what they want to say, but some of them seem to worship Waltz as God.

In deliberate disregard of their existence, Waltz speaks up.

"Yes, everyone!

It's not the earliest voice, it's the explosion.

Probably something the residents of the entire Wang capital noted.

Especially though I can't see it being held back by the wall.

All those who were there held their ears.

Of course, my people are no exception.

Oh, awkward, and waltz apologizing to his buddy in japanese chop style.

(Sorry!)

Then Catalina met with her ears held back.

Apparently, it made sense.

"Bye,"

Waltz tells the priest in front of him.

"Who knows where our luggage is, raise your hand!

"What are you talking about, sir! Getting well..."

A man with a decomposed face screamed oddly and crawled to the ground.

Noisy people are limited to blackouts, which is the result of gravity of about 7G on rebellious men.

By the way, men seem to have a lot of terrible skin disease.

Will it be worm bites?

Somehow I remember waltz.

After a while,

"... wow, I'll have it... I'll come!

The hooded witch answered while eating.

"What...?!

From a few people, a voice of consternation rose.

What the hell are you surprised about?

Doubting it, I asked what was going on around me, but I didn't know why in the end.

"Yeah, please"

When Waltz answered, the witch ran inside the church.

By the way, Waltz isn't very good at talking to people rather than standing in public talking.

I gathered priests in front of me.

And we also succeeded in letting them pick up their own baggage.

All we have to do is wait, but...

Everyone is silent.

(We need to talk about something...)

Apparently, Waltz can't stand the silent air.

But the people in front of us are under similar circumstances, so to speak, to the hostages.

Waltz didn't know what conversation to have with them like that.

If it's a robbery, say, 'Give me the money!' Is it?

For a moment, I almost said it, but I hardly think about it.

Waltz was scratching a cold sweat on the inside, keeping a riddled face on the outside to avoid confusion.

"I ask you something that doesn't come with..."

and an elderly man opened his mouth.

"What is it?

If I can do anything about this silent air, I'll talk to anyone!, and returns a reply.

Of course, I won't show you that bare gesture.

"Aren't you a goddess?

"Huh?

A waltz came up with strange words unexpectedly.

In addition to the old men, there are others who are turning a hot gaze here.

"No, it's not God, is it?

"But its white hair and the color of its eyes, as correctly handed down..."

(... oh, I see...)

Waltz was convinced in two ways.

First of all, I forgot to put it back on track.

In a hurry, put it back where it was.

Especially now.

And turn around your people.

Then everyone but Tempo doesn't try to gaze at each other.

Apparently, he knew and didn't tell me.

No, no, no, no!

... but it didn't do any harm.

Ha, and I decided to take a sigh of relief and do something about the problem (old man) in front of me.

"No matter how many times you say it, you're not like God, are you? He's an alchemist."

Have you convinced yourself of the word or not?

The old man nodded deeply for some reason and retreated.

I'm just curious that you're somewhere satisfied.

(I mean, in the first place, if I'm a god, why would I have to send an angel to attack myself! Oh, if there were more than two gods... that's not true!

Goto in the heart (?) waltz to give to.

From the side it didn't look like he was sighing, 'Oh man, I somehow misled you...' though.

There seemed to be people who were unnecessarily mistaken for such inclusion in her attitude, but she hadn't noticed herself.

So, I remember something important.

It's about angels.

"Uh, who knows about the angelic guy who was fighting us earlier?

Then again the same old man opened his mouth.

"He is a heretical inquisitor who comes regularly. They usually travel around the world, but when they come to church, a witch trial opens. Since we are not directly related to this church, we do not know his identity."

"By the way, are people coming the same every time?

"No, I don't know if she was ever a woman."

(Women do witch trials, what do you think? I wonder if the trial will be constituted...)

Behind Waltz's brain there was a sight of his sister with torture equipment kneeling the others like a queen.

Well, it's a different world, and it's anything, Waltz switches his mind.

... but again, the next topic didn't come up.

In the end, silent time lasted until the witch returned.

In the meantime, Waltz, in his heart,

(384 hives, 385 hives, hives...)

and he was fleeing the silence in front of him, thinking of a strangely dandy sheep walking on two feet.

From the side, he seemed to think thoughtfully when he heard about the angel...

Counting to 512 sheep, the witch came back.

That's a good cut.

It's an understandable number for robots, but it's half the number for most humans.

Aside from that, I had something to think of when I saw a witch running in charge of something like a bag.

There's a priest in the church, I know this.

Sister, I can see this, too.

... but in it, why is there a mix of women in red and white witch clothes?

(Is it God's hobby?

In the first place, it is a world of mixed Japanese and Western food.

Whether there's a witch in the church, a dog, or a kid, it's not weird.

(I don't want to see the sight of priests and boys under the same roof though)

When Waltz thought about it, the witch came all the way in front of him.

By the way, only this witch, for some reason, has a white hood (a feather coat?) wearing.

But I'm not hiding my face, so I wonder if there's any point in wearing a hood.

When I look at the witch's face up close, I realize I'm younger than I am.

"Is this...?

The shape of the witch's mouth and the fact that her voice doesn't match seems to be the reason she's eating.

Well, people have a lot of things to do, and I respond to adults without showing a bare look that I cared about.

Then he checked the contents of the bag to make sure it contained a bangle of Catalina or a hunter's dagger.

"Yeah, that's it."

reassurance that the bangle could have been recovered.

You can rebuild it if you lose it, but if this bangle crosses to a stranger, it won't be a busy thing, so I wanted to collect it.

"Thanks"

"Yes."

The witch dyed Waltz's words, red on her cheeks.

Although Waltz didn't seem to notice it.

Waltz turned back on his heels and headed toward his people.

"Tempo. Please take this"

Pass every bag you get to Tempo.

"Okay."

Recently, the tone of tempo and Catalina has become similar, or for a moment, I wondered if Catalina had answered.

The voices are similar, so if you imitate them, you have no idea.

When you look suspicious, your voice hangs from the tempo.

"Something?

"No, it's nothing."

Speaking of differences, is it about tempo that feels so much colder?

No way, change your tone because you look alike, etc.

With that in mind, it happened suddenly.

Dogowong!!

The wall that separated the church from the king's capital suddenly fell.

"Shoot him!!

Countless magic flies along with the ringing.

Apparently, he spent too much time interacting with the priests.

It looks like they've been surrounded by countless knights, guards, and wizards around the church.

"If you do, let's run!

Waltz called out to his people as he dropped all the magic that flew in like rain (...) to the ground with gravity control like a waterfall (...).

"Uh, what do you want to do? Fly away? Do you want to walk?

Waltz thinks about the word.

At the top of the five, you can also use gravity control to fly, but it is possible that you will be seen.

It would be awkward to fly away from the sky because people around you can't seem to magically fly through the sky when they see that they haven't flown through the pom pom and sky.

So is it possible to walk away?

The opponents are the formidable knights.

This one is full of women, and some 10-year-old Lucia.

(First of all, muli)

First of all, definitely, it's going to be a riot and a pain in the ass.

Well... and Waltz cut it out.

"Lucia! With metastatic magic, can you send anyone but me to the workshop?

Workshop, that is, the village of Alc.

In front of people watching, I don't speak with the village of Alk.

"Okay!

"Wait a minute!

Waltz stops Lucia.

"Tempo! Get the food out!

Though he ate stones and soil, he only replenishes the minimum amount of energy.

Continued exercising of gravity control and the like threatened to cause gas shortages.

"Go ahead."

I get about 20 skewers (Tentacle Bore and Green Onion Tuna (Onion)), which is an emergency meal, and flatten the two.

"Well, please"

I talked while eating because it was an emergency.

Lucia then activated the metastatic magic.

But whether it's the effect I'm wearing a bangle on, I seem to have let it transfer with me to the extras around me.

"Come on, miss it! Anti-metastasis junction!

A junction I've heard before wrapped the waltzes.

But it doesn't matter to the waltzes who aren't willing to make the metastasis.

Ask Lucia for magic as she cheeks the sixth skewer.

"To the extent that you don't kill him, let him be paralyzed by thunder magic"

"Ha!"

Thunder strikes struck the knights, along with the tempered voice of Lucia.

When it comes to lightning strikes, it is not something that falls from heaven.

Should we say we're going up from the ground to the knights?

The point is, if you're putting your foot on the ground, you're electrically shocked.

"Ababa!!

Apparently, he was electrocuted in a luxurious manner.

Smoke seems to be rising from the knights, but they won't be dead.

Probably, but...

Finally, the priests who were nearby seemed to have lost their minds due to electric shock.

Rather, a fairly wide range of people also seemed to have received along the curl.

In other words, there are only two people standing here: Waltz and Lucia.

Waltz's hand stops unexpectedly eating the 13th skewer.

(Maybe too much... I was watching Lucia's magic sweetly...)

And then I glanced at the bangle in Lucia's arm.

Lucia herself apparently realized that she had done too much.

He had a drawn look on his face.

"... Lucia? Please, restore magic."

"Yeah..."

Then the Great Recovery Magic surrounding the entire Wang capital was activated.

"That's it! Oh, and can you finally do a very small thunder magic?

Just in case, it's defibrillation.

If anyone had a heart attack, it would work because it's after the recovery magic.

When Lucia puts her hands together, Bikun!, and spasmodic people.

Waltz then checked with a bio-response sensor and radar to see if anyone had a cardiac arrest.

For now, don't worry.

Apparently, everyone's alive.

(Maybe I'll have passed out in mass hysteria... oh, speaking of which)

Witches captured underground (?) waltz remembered.

Let the cage shake with supergravity and rescue the women inside with supergravity.

There are 20 women in total.

Apparently, Lucia's magic doesn't affect the basement, and no woman was fainting.

"KYAH!!

Suddenly, if something strange happens to me, everyone will react like that... but ask Lucia for metamagic.

"Lucia? Can we move them to the workshop yard?

"Huh? Are you sure?

The question is, didn't you want to cover up the existence of the workshop?

"I also thought about moving it out of town, it's hard to get missed without clothes, food, or weapons, right?

"... yeah, okay"

Apparently, Lucia was convinced, too.

Using metastatic magic, we sent the women to the workshop.

Waltz cheeked and swallowed the last skewer here.

"Well, then, it's the last finish."

See if there are any remaining people in the church.

Apparently, he's not here.

Waltz's eyes then glowed temporarily red.

At that moment,

Gashabakigusha...

The church itself, which was half destroyed, was compressed into a sphere about 3 m in diameter, making the sound of

If we do this far, we won't have any information left about the Waltz and the women who let them escape.

All you have to do is testify, but... there's no way.

Will this settle one case of witch hunting?

"Well, let's run!

Thus the waltzes flee from the king's capital, where a quarter of the people passed out.

It flew through the sky, too.

At the earliest opportunity, no one was watching the waltzes escape.

By the way, while flying, Waltz was thinking.

priests and nuns, witches, and monks.

I don't know how it's different.