Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

If there was a room where countless speakers were installed to surround themselves, if they made a simultaneous sound from that speaker... how the hell would that sound?

And if that was, like, a gunshot...

... Perhaps in the center of the room you must hear a superimposed (ginger) explosion and a literally violent sound like a tearing eardrum.

... Eve and the others decided to experience it...

Doh!

The sound... wasn't the only thing that made one side of the wall shine in unison.

Naturally, iron bullets were fired at the same time.

Because of the long barrel, the bullet is faster than the sound, and they break the air and move.

And the first bullet... left that barrel as it was rotated by the rifling inside the barrel...

Shortly afterwards, the bullet, overtaking the sound that had preceded it, flew in a straight line to those who were in the room, with the effect of compressing the air on the path that could not travel faster than the speed of sound, as if distorting the space itself.

Of these, the first thing I was trying to reach was a flying dragon that was about 15 m from the wall... its tail.

0.016 seconds after being fired.

When the bullet touched the pair (...) elephants (...), the first phenomenon that occurred was deformation of the warhead.

The metal warhead, which was supposed to be hard, deformed as if it were soft cream that fell to the ground, while conveying its own kinetic energy to a colliding object.

To parable the power, an ordinary passenger car travelling at 20 km/h is as much energy as hitting and stopping a hard building wall.

I mean, the tail of a flying dragon would be synonymous with what you're now taking without being hit by a ton of automobiles... no.

Next to that, the bullet collided was Yuki, who was next to Fei Long near the wall.

Her new body, when the bullet touched its shoulder... the warhead deformed in the same way, giving her an energy that extends to roughly 15,000 [J] (Jules).

That wasn't one shot, and it hit around 20 at the same time, so when an RV car running at 60 km/h crashed into a hard wall, would it have received as much energy as it had been sandwiched in that gap?

And the last thing that fed the bullet was Katarina, who was next to Yuki.

She was getting nearly 50 bullets fired, far more than Yuki.

If the energy of one bullet is equal to that directed at Feilongs and Yuki... it could be said that it is equal to being crushed by a delivery truck running at 80 km/h.

If I may put it by a slightly more direct analogy... it is as much as the human body falls to the ground at 170 km/h.

If you think about the rate of nerve transmission... before you feel pain, let's say the level of passing into the flower garden.

... except.

Every example, without Catalina here, is about.

"... you have ear problems"

At the point of whining about it, Catalina shrugged her little as she slowly held her ears against the sound that had already been transmitted from around her by nearly 200 bullets piercing her body (...) or (...) and (...) yes (...) no (...).

... the next moment.

Dogowong!!

Smoke rose from the surrounding walls simultaneously with the explosion... not long ago, and the silence engulfed the area...

With such a sight in front of us, with our mouths open.

Except, of course, for Catalina, which caused it.

"Here, Master Sirius. If we don't hurry, we can get out of here, right?

Catalina speaking to Yuki, as if nothing had happened.

"Um, Vixe... Master Catalina?... what have you done?

"For once, I was also straining the anti-acoustic junction, but I was still annoyed, so I blocked the muzzle in the junction of physics specialization and let it erupt"

"Uh... I'm not sure...... By the way, what about the iron balls?

"It's junction magic."

"Um... yes... (was junction magic that omnipotent?

Apparently, there are superjunctive magics in the world that go beyond the comprehension of the Demon King (Yuki)...

Then,

"Ba... you BBA..."

Out of nowhere, I could hear such a painful lolicon.

He also seems to have trouble coping with the appearance of a human being with too much unexpected abilities.

On the other hand, Loricon wasn't the only one who was having trouble dealing with it.

"... oh, sisters... what is it?

"... enemies... then it seems like nothing..."

It is Eve and Fei Long.

For Eve, it was not only the first time she saw Catalina, but also the first time she saw Yuki after changing her body.

As for the dragon, it goes without saying.

Of course, that's the same thing for Catalina, who has been pulling into Energy's infirmary from day to day, and both Eve and Feilong met for the first time at this point.

Still, I suppose it was because Catalina accidentally responded to Eve's cry for salvation by protecting two strangers like that with junctional magic...

Especially not that we were completely strangers to each other...

Yuki knew about Eve.

Yes, we're not supposed to be here to catch a black robe guy, we're here to find Eve and help...

"Eve... honey...! Eve! You're alive and well!

That's what I said, when I ran over to Eve... Yuki holding her without hesitation.

"Cancer?! So who?!

I don't know what he looks like, so I don't know how to react, Eve, but...

This, this, spicy scent... smells just like that kid! And... oh, well... This smell was the same as Sirius... "

... It's a peculiar fragrance of spicy things drifting from Yuki's body, and I seem to recall the girl who acted with me in the vent four days ago.

Given that the previous body didn't have to, and the smell stained the newer body... maybe Yuki, for breakfast or lunch, ate something hot and spicy.

Still, I can't see her shrinking to height... so apparently she's succeeded in getting the ideal body she's been craving for nearly 250 years...

Well, it doesn't matter...

"Ah... excuse me"

Yuki, realizing that she had hugged Eve at some point, once, when she left her, she bent her knees to a height where her gaze could be aligned horizontally before starting to talk again.

"Eve, it's me. It's Yuki... not Sirius."

"Eh... that shouldn't be... there isn't..."

Yuki tries to explain who she is somehow... but after all, now that she's changed her appearance, even if the smell is the same, it seems difficult for Eve to understand.

"... I knew... he'd changed his appearance, so you wouldn't understand... We ran around the vent together..."

Yuki smiled bitterly at Eve, who looked bewildered by the sudden.

With such a sad look on her face, Eve opens her mouth with her eyes down.

"... because it's impossible. Master Sirius died in front of me..."

"Yeah... right. He did look dead, and in fact, maybe he's dead... But it wasn't dead in the true sense of the word... what can you believe..."

Before Eve understood it, Yuki herself felt like she was living now.

It was very difficult for her to tell others about her survival.

Then at that time, Catalina pinches her mouth.

"Master Sirius? I'm sorry, but let's make getting out of here a priority."

"Right... right. If we get out of here safely, we'll take the time to talk about what's happened."

"Um... yes..."

Yet, it was Eve, who was not convinced by Yuki's words, but seemed to agree with Catalina's, and in the meantime he decided to shelve the question of whether Yuki was a real Sirius or not.

This is how Eve and Yuki's reunion came to a paragraph... and now Fei Long opens his mouth, as if he had predicted the timing.

"... sorry, my lords. Earlier, I thought I heard Mr. Waltz's name... are the lords the ones who take him?

"Mr. Waltz... is my teacher"

"Master Waltz... is my future husband."

... and Katarina and Yuki to answer.

"... well, was it... your apprentice and fiancée..."

Feilong heard two words... and for some reason, he lay his eyes down sadly...

"... um"

Then he nodded as if convinced of something and then raised his gaze, opening his big mouth and starting to talk again.

"I have something to ask of the Lord. Will you please get this man out of here safely?

That's what I say. A flying dragon who turns his gaze to Eve.

"... what do you do? Mr. Dragon?"

Catalina asked the flighty dragon in such a tone that she would not go.

"... I'm... here to stop him (Chatsu) and his legs... So in that gap n"

"Rejected"

Katarina, who blocked Fei Long's words along the way, carried on her words after placing her right hand on the Fei Long.

"... whether you stop here or not, it won't be particularly positive for our behavior. If you're one of the girls... please follow us from behind. Because that should be the best plus for her."

And Catalina lowered her hand, as it was, passing beside the Fei Long and walking to near the entrance and exit of the room.

For a moment, it was a flying dragon looking like she didn't know what she was trying to do to herself, but...

The pain... is gone... so?!

Not only that, but at some point, I was flabbergasted to realize that the bleeding, bruising, and lacerations were all gone.

"Well, shall we go?"

"Hey, fox sister?

Eve walks up to the entrance door and asks Katarina, looking back there, slowly.

"You're not going to use this metastatic magic formation to run outside? Outside that door, the black people might come and..."

"Yes, unfortunately. Actually, we can't use that magic formation."

Catalina said so, with her index finger on her right hand, turning again towards the door.

"That magic formation, it's certainly a metamagic formation, but it looks like a boost-style thing. It reinforces the metastatic magic that the surgeon has to travel long distances."

And as she spoke, with her fingers, she gently stroked the huge door.

"So for those of us who cannot use metastatic magic, we cannot use it. I wish I had Leah here..."

Then she lay her eyes down and exhaled small, then hung her hand on the door and pressed gently.

"... so look somewhere for the exit of this building..."

Kee... Dgowong!!

"Or, if you can't find an exit, it might be a hand to have less (...) and less (...) to wait (...) and more (...) to (...)"

"Well, now that the door's open, shall we go"

Catalina then took a step into the hallway with those with a stunned look on their asses when they were cut like soft butter and hung on a door that fell to the ground.