Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And a few minutes later.

Inside the office...

"... Catalina? Can you understand how this happened?

"... I was wondering if it was caused by... too tight a tempo..."

"... Catalina? That word, turn to the mirror, say it against yourself..."

And, with a bewildered look on each of them, there was a tempo and a catalina tilting her neck.

Before them like that, needless to say,

"I apologize for working disrespectfully earlier...!

And there's a null figure with three fingers on it and doing a dungeon...

Less than five minutes after she left the office, the demon king in the maid returned again... and she arrived in this room. No, she suddenly began to sit in the dungeon.

Even if you know the circumstances... or don't, doesn't it make any difference that you get confused?

But for Tempo, who is a party, it doesn't matter who is confused or why, etc... he left the room with Null to inquire about the situation against Yuki, who seems to know the circumstances.

"What the hell does this... mean? Master Yuki."

"Uh... I don't even know what you're familiar with me. It's just... I told Sister Nuru about the martial arts tradition that Tempo told me about before, and suddenly my sister changed her condition and suddenly started saying I apologize to Tempo..."

"What the hell are you saying... is that right"

Yuki's explanation wasn't that long, but... apparently, with an approximate grasp, the tempo of meditating on his eyes.

After hearing the story, there was nothing like a breaking tempo expression... but her ears suddenly turned bright red and she looked like she was shaking herself small... probably because her blood pressure had gone up.

Why, my blood pressure has increased, I'm not sure... but in her case, it's hard to think of a development that would be boring to shame (?) So maybe you don't care about Yuki's statement and you're mad inside... maybe.

... Whatever.

Tempo slowly opened its mouth as he sighed deeply and deeply like he'd given up something... and lowered his back to the side of Null sitting grounded, placing his hands gently and gently on her shoulder.

"... Dear Null. The Demon King should not bow his head easily to me, who is only a citizen. Your head is supposed to be lowered for the people of Boreas, isn't it?

"Um... can you forgive me?

"Forgive me or nothing, I'm not angry from the start. If you were angry..."

... it was when Tempo said that much.

Gashon!

and the automatic door of the office opens...

"Sister Catalina! I need to talk to you for a second..."

An atlas appeared unexpectedly.

Such a good time (?) Tempo, who saw him show up, restarted the words he was saying against Nur...

"... this is what happens"

... and said so briefly, and pointed his own palm against him.

At that moment,

Dogowong!!

Her brother Atlas disappears to the other side of the open door with charged particles magically created by the tempo as he bends his body to the letter 'ku' in such an atmosphere that the phonetic sounds seem to fit...

At that time, only for a moment, on the other side of the door, I seemed to see an Eve-like yellow hairball with my eyes on it... but then, no matter how long it went, there was nothing like either of us coming inside the examination room again...

"... so you're not angry, are you?

"... eh"

How the hell am I supposed to blow the Chairman-dedicated knight (Atlas), considered the most powerful in this country, with a single blow while blushing his ears and face, if he's not angry where he is, he doesn't seem to be doing anything wrong just because he's here...

Null did not seem to understand the meaning of Tempo's words at all, no matter how much he thought.

I don't know if those null worries came through even from the side.

"... you're not mad, are you? ♪ Gogogogogogogo ♪

and the tempo to repeat the words.

Null seems to have succumbed to such an invisible pressure on her...

"Um... yes..."

I speak the word of consent...

"... well. Now you're settled."

Fulfilling, which neighborhood is one settling...

Neither Null, a party, nor Yuki, who watched it, seemed to understand it well... but two demon kings and former demon kings, who knew there was an irrationality in the world that had to be accepted, seemed to have no choice but to accept Tempo's words.

Especially for Null, who reached the Demon King's throne with his own power, sometimes power is everything, and in front of the unknown great output magic that tempo wields, no other option existed but to accept...

... Note.

Only Catalina seemed convinced by the word tempo one settling.

"(... you're a lightning concealer)"

That's what you thought, or because you were used to it being the usual...

When Catalina smiled slightly, she turned to her desk, which was her original place of business, before anyone else, and returned to work.

Though it may not be the same as a conscience because of the relationship between Homunculus and man, apparently she was aware that Tempo wanted to cut this story off quickly.

... Well.

Now let's move on to the Atlas on the blown side.

Needless to say... for the same homunculus atlas as Tempo, the simple magic particle cannon released by her or Cortex was only about a slightly windy breeze (so-called) (?).

In short, the blown Atlas was completely intact.

If he had followed a wound in an unreasonable attack from his sisters today... perhaps in this facility and in the royal castle, it would have been far more slaughtered than it is now...

"Damn, tempo sister... You're too bad for a bug to live in..."

"Ugh... Master Tempo, you might be scared..."

And, as I said, I ran over to Atlas' side lying in the hallway, grabbing his clothes, and Eve shaking herself.

But she didn't seem to care about Atlas' body because she knew it was sturdy, although she looked frightened of Tempo's irrational behavior.

"... you're not gonna worry about me, are you?

"'Cause maybe it's Master Atlas?

"... I don't know... sad like I'm happy..."

When Atlas said that, he woke up his torso as he took it out with a portable terminal-type radio that was in his chest pocket and had been unluckily deformed.

If you're a common person, thanks to having a terminal, you might have been able to help, but... as mentioned, that didn't apply to the sturdy-built Atlas, and he seemed to have some concerns about breaking the terminal.

What does that device have to do with the fact that it had a seal on it that said 'Royal Castle Equipment'...

He then managed to hold his head, which seemed too heavy to fall off, and when Atlas stood up on the spot, he seemed to notice Eve still grabbing and not letting go of his worn out clothes hem.

Against her like that... even though she knew she wasn't worried about herself, Atlas asked gently.

"... do you still hear voices? Or... were you afraid of your tempo sister?

"Yeah... maybe both..."

"... you don't have a choice," I said.

"Hey... hey!

And Eve reverses her tail hair as she waves Atlas's hand as she rubs her own head against it.

Apparently, she hates being stroked by Atlas a lot...

... well, as a matter of putting that aside.

As the two conversations turned out, Eve was suffering from something, like a phantom.

I wanted to talk to you about that, and it was the two of us who came to Catalina... as far as the plan went broke before I met her.

"What shall I do... Eve, maybe it's a sickness... If you stay here, you could die of a heart attack..."

"Right..."

"... Huh?

"Hmm?"

I don't feel like I'm telling the story... Eve turning an indescribable gaze against Atlas.

At that time, with Atlas returning a nickely grin, she exhaled with a different look than before and seemed to have a deep anger at Atlas... but it is unclear whether Eve realized that it was a way to energize Atlas...