Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Operation is ongoing.

The angel told him briefly.

What the hell kind of content of the operation is going on?

"... any other information?

"The Lord said Waltz, the demon god, should be on his way alone. In the meantime, I can guarantee the safety of my people..."

"... it's not information, it's a surrender recommendation, it's not threats?

"We haven't been told that much."

"... ha..."

Waltz closed his eyes and mouth and decided to consult with the homunculus and the others.

'... so what do you think?

After communicating the events to date with high-speed data communications using a radio, Waltz inquired on a secret line.

"Regardless of your sister herself, you are wondering if you will not be used by King Endelusia ~?

'Cause it's that king? Dangerous?... I mean, Cortex. Is South Fortress really safe?

"Yes. So far, the transmission of the letter by metastatic magic has been carried out without any problems ~?

"Actually, angels are replying on behalf of... there's no such thing, is there?

"It's no different to the handwriting of a South Fortress correspondent, so I was wondering if maybe it would be ~. I'm currently dispatching a transfer wizard for reconnaissance for South Fortress, so I was wondering if I could give you some time to provide more information."

'I hope you're home safe... So, what do you think? You think it's a trap?

Then now Strella sent me back a reply.

"Now I asked my uncle in Canopus, does King Endelusia seem like a trustworthy man for once? It just doesn't seem like that's the case with people who have enemies for their country... '

'... yeah. I mean, you can't trust me. "

"Isn't that what you do everyday?

"... yeah... I regret it..."

Now I wish I would have gotten an ad hoc inspection and crossed the border normally, Waltz.

"Then you can just ignore it all and go on a special attack on South Fortress, right?

At first glance, it is Atlas who has made suggestions that can also be taken as abusive.

'That's a hand, too, if King Endelusia really said so generously. I mean, in that case, you thought there was something like a trap in South Fortress that you didn't want everyone else to go to, right?

In any case, there will probably be no safety in Waltz, who is the subject of crusades for the gods.

"Hmm... so you'll be back in the king's capital once and for all?

"I wonder if that's the most effective thing at the moment... if the King's Capital is safe..."

"Hey..."

The only thing King Endelusia has disclosed is that he is tired of being about South Fortress.

The angel said nothing about the king's capital in Mid-Eden, so the possibility of being attacked could not be denied.

'... well, it's a joke. In the Wang capital, we could also implement the example of (...) si (...) s (...) te (...) m (...)... safer than any other place in the world.'

The capital of King Mid-Eden, which has now become the home of the waltzes.

The last time the angels attacked me, I reconsidered the defense of the King's capital.

What happened as a result?

... the details of which would be told if one day the King's Capital had the opportunity to be attacked by someone.

'So, are you going back?

Tempo, the current pilot of the energy, asked.

"... shall we go back?"

After some time, Waltz made a decision.

'See you later. Call me when you have any details, Cortex. "

"I understand ~"

And Waltz opened his eyes again.

For those who watched around, it would have shown as if she had thought of something difficult.

"Okay, Mr. Angel. But I don't intend to take care of this country at the moment. I'll let you go this time."

"Really? I'm not asking the Lord to force me to comply, so I don't mind."

There was also an option to force them to follow... does that mean?

"... yes. Well, guys? I'm going home, okay?

When Waltz looked up into the sky, the sun was about to set on the ground at some point.

It seems that the rain that was falling until this morning was also transient for the region, and the sunset shines beautifully for a long time.

If the jet airflow above is flowing from west to east just like Japan, you'll probably be hit by the remnants of Cancun Lighting tomorrow morning.

... Well, if there were four seasons in this dry zone.

"Bye, brave man. I'll handle the kings."

"Seriously..."

"Yeah, seriously. And you zombied, and you didn't see the king, did you? It's just fine."

"No... um... well, fine..."

Apparently, the brave also gave up.

"By the way, what do swordsmen do? Even if they leave you here like that, it doesn't mean you can use healing magic, so we're in trouble?

"... leave me here and wake up even if I die (?) Sorry, we'll take care of it this time."

"Well... that helps. I'm sorry, but I also asked for Leah and the others."

Waltz had completely forgotten about Leah and the monk girl, but the brave man seemed to remember her well.

After all, my people are important.

"... and don't you know Nicole?

"I don't know. I thought you were hiding somewhere in the royal castle because you weren't there from the beginning.

When the waltzes found the brave zombies, there were no wise men.

There was no way they knew where the wise men were.

Then,

"Oh, if you're a wise man..."

Apparently the angel knows something.

Then he (?) removed the hood of the robe that was woven with feathers.

... the way it looks,

"Sage (Dear) (Lord) (Nicole)...?!

"Yes, we use it as a plain body for me to manifest."

My hair was turning bright white, but the angel's face was undisputed and wise.

"Hey... you mean King Endelusia made you angelize about the wise man?!

"Yes. We angels are spiritual bodies, to say the least. I can't materialize into this world as it is..."

Waltz turns his gaze to Sylvia when he hears the words of an angel.

"No, I've never heard of it either"

"... I mean, you're the soul of an angel at some point (?) So you were manipulated by..."

"Will it..."

Sylvia looked at the face of a serious and angelized sage.

Maybe he remembers how he looked when he was an angel, etc.

That's when the voice of tempo flies from the energy that was in the air.

'Oh, you're going to get just the right experimental body, aren't you?

Experimental body... that is, fallen heaven (de-spirited?) Is it possible for a wise man to use it as an experimental object to make it?

"I see..."

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The moment Waltz turned his gaze, the angel opened his eyes wide and instantly disappeared.

Life Danger (?) and seems to have escaped with metastatic magic.

"I'm sorry to hear that. If Catalina was here, we could have put up an anti-metastasis junction..."

"Please... don't use my people as experimental material..."

A brave man who appeals to you in a truthful way.

"Then now the brave man will be an angel. That way, the brave ones won't be sacrificed, will it?

"You can't do that... I mean, angels would be around a lot. Use them."

"Oh, I see... I've already got you on the experimental bench."

"Eh..."

Together we raise our voices unexpectedly.

Yes, the experiment was already over.

For example, it is an experiment using parametric speakers.

To try, I tried to vibrate the vocal cords of the sleeping angels, making them look as if they were talking themselves, but in the end nothing happened.

Although I've seen other things like Fallen Angels try, I couldn't let them fall into heaven in any way.

Some angels had mysterious crests written all over their bodies somewhat like blood, their hair pointy as a cow in a sense of the end of the century, and wooden planks written 'God' affixed to the back of their feet because of the sacrifice of that experiment.

Apparently, the only way to corrupt (make) heaven is to speak out of your own free will or use Theresa's spiritual magic.

... Note that, of course, I haven't tried anything disloyal.

"When..."

"Eh... that's, of course, eight to the brave. Ah... no, it's nothing"

"You, didn't you just tell me to hit me eight or something?

"Well, it's time to go home. The kings are coming."

Waltz saw a lot of people coming from far away.

"Ah, Mr. Hunter. Teresa, please."

Waltz, who says so and leaves it to the hunter who is already in charge of the swordsman, about Teresa as well.

Soon Teresa fell asleep floating in the universe.

"Oh, okay. I'll take care of it."

"Bye, Lucia. Can you transfer everyone to the bridge of energy?

"Yeah!"

Then the fellows disappear in an instant.

"See you later. Tempo, let's go! Keep the hatch open!

"Understood."

"Lucia, are you coming?

That's what I say. Waltz grabs Lucia's body.

Then,

"Bubba, brave brother"

Lucia waves small toward the brave.

"Speaking of which, Lucia? What do you mean," that thing "? Ooh..."

The voice of a brave man who is left behind on the ground and turns away.

Looks like he was screaming something, but... it must be his fault.

And Waltz moved out of the empty talap before the energy moved to hypersonic flight.

"Well, let's go back to the King's Capital first"

Waltz, who arrived at the bridge's captain's seat, spoke to his companions who were also aligned on the bridge.

Then,

"Mr. Waltz, Litia woke up, but what do you want to do?

While the Waltz and the others were dealing with the zombies and angels outside, they stayed in the energy, the soldiers (?) has been spoken to by Catalina, who was exploring the causes of zombification.

"Right. You should hear what happened in time."

So with Catalina, Waltz left the bridge and came as far as the passage to the infirmary.

"What do you think? Do you have any memories of when Al Oo (Peel) was manipulating me?

"Uh, that's the thing... right. I think you should meet him in person."

And it was when I came to the door of the infirmary...

Dgowong!!!

The hull is rocked (...) along with the sound of the explosion (...).

Yes, it rocked.

There should always be constant gravity multiplied by the energy that is supposed to be in gravity control.

"Huh! Tempo! If you can steer, drop altitude as far as you can! Keep the speed!

"Ri, Roger!

From his voice, he can't seem to afford the tempo either.

Perhaps there is a fatal obstacle to the manoeuvring or power system of the energy.

"... who the hell is that! The one who broke the shield and directly damaged the energy!

Apparently, a high-output attack has flown well above Waltz's assumptions.