Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

... time goes back just a little bit.

There was a shadow of those who walked away in the workshop in the middle of the night, as if they were lilies, lilies, and wandering ghosts.

During the day, it is Silanui, defeated before fighting in the first place, against Eve, who should be the weakest of the party members.

Apparently, she wandered the hallway alone, either because she didn't sleep much in the shock or because she was still in her bedroom.

"... ha..."

Silanui sighs loudly as she walks.

Such a desperate look on her face... nothing is the only reason she lost to Eve and couldn't get Atlas.

"... When the Ghosts lose the battle, they have to dedicate their lives to the winner... does that apply to one thing this time...?

And because of her habit of putting what she's thinking straight in her mouth, she seems to have whined about the haunted code, not addressed to anyone.

Then again, riding the elevator without meaning, or the courtyard on the top floor of the Royal Castle facility (?) Take a look at the Wyburns stopping at or observe far-sightedly about Atlas, who continued to work at night in section 7......

And finally, she stopped her leg...

"Eve..."

As she put it, it was in front of Eve's room.

…………

Syranui looking to contemplate, with a heavy gaze at its door.

And... after about half an hour of thinking about it...

"... I'm sleepy, shall I let you sleep at last"

He couldn't make the right decision because he was too sleepy......

What did she think, for now, she decided to go into Eve's room, lie down in bed, and think about what was to come......

… on the other hand.

Silanui didn't seem to notice, but while she was thinking in front of Eve's room, there seemed to be some suspicious square boxes wandering around the area.

Out of the box, there were about four legs like chopsticks cut and affixed, which seemed to have been moved by moving them fine.

And now that little box seems to have broken into the interior of the room from the gap between the doors of Eve's room opened by Silanui.

Then I look out of the shadows at Silanui as she rubs her eyes into the bed where Eve is lying on her big letters......

Later, of that box, he began exercising short-range communication magic that he could not converse with so far away.

"(... this is Loricon. Successfully broke into Eve's room......!

Apparently the contents of the box were... Lolicon, who had been severed by Catalina and had only her neck.

I get a response back to his report like that.

'I thought you were the one who would do something someday.... see you in heaven'

The Lord of the Voice was similarly a partner who was only necked (?), and it seemed to be a capella that ran the river crossing.

Others mix voices for the other.

"Ahhh?! (Eve) I don't care what you talk about these days! What happened to the micromachine in the example?! Are you being a lady? Ah?!

Always filthy, Sylvia's brother, is Blaze.

Apparently, he was one of the ones who sent out Loricon.

Currently, Loricon and Capella worked under the blaze in the name of the Intelligence Agency's jurisdiction of Sylvia…

Apart from Capella, a special user of metastatic magic, the knowledge Loricon, who was his partner, seems to have been useful to Blaze, the leader of a project moving forward in the seventh compartment, who was taking two things from his sister and letting them engage in work.

Well, or... in a confined space full of women (Sacubas), I can't help but say that Blaze, who was forced to live, reached two of the prisoners that the Julians managed as a result of searching for a base of mind...

By the way.

I don't know how the Julians of the Intelligence Agency managed the Loricons, the prisoners... not that they wanted to investigate the ecology because they are a rare beast that continues to operate solely by their necks...

As part of an investigation into the self-proclaimed Demon King's Altair, which would be behind them, they kept the two men under the control of the Intelligence Agency in order to wash away and make them throw up what they knew.

If they were trying to manipulate the labyrinth directly in Boreas, they know something about the truth of the case...

With that intent, for the past month, Julia and the others at the Intelligence Agency continued their interrogations against the two of them… unfortunately, they seem to have lost much of their memory of the Eclerian state, thinking that they were creating modern weapons, rather than altails, because of too much damage when their necks were severed.

Of course that's the world tree that destroyed Waltz's workshop in the basement of the old royal castle (?) For species, too, no exception.

Conversely, general common sense and so on can be deduced from what I firmly remember… there can be no denying that what they have lost their memory of is also the effect of the spiritual magic exerted on Altair.

Should I just say lucky or unhappy......

Loricon never seems to have forgotten about Eve, the girl he kidnapped and imprisoned.

Or I can't deny the possibility that she had any special thoughts about her... well, it's what Loricon thinks, so maybe it's why she's not even busy.

And he follows his instincts (?), thus breaking into Eve's room.

But...

"(Looking good... above all)"

... There seemed to be nothing he could do but watch Eve sleep in peace.

Is that because you've lost your body and only your neck, or because you originally came here just to watch Eve sleep...

In any case he seemed satisfied with it, seeing Eve asleep.

For that reason, Loricon gets silent... but the commander (Blaze) who sent him to the battlefield seemed unhappy,

"Hey, are you listening to me, Loricon!

On the other side of communications magic, he seemed as mad as he always was.

"So, there's a micromachine girl n"

"(Hey, that's not true!

"Ma... are you serious..."

"(No... I can't keep up with the blades......)"

'What are you talking about, you guys...'

Fulfilling, is it the blades or the lolicons that don't follow......

It seemed like a conversation between the two cappellas that had nothing to do but sneer at them.

And that's when.

In the communication magic they were interacting with, another voice intersects for one.

'Hmm...... You guys, aren't you telling interesting stories inside?

Likewise, it is Alcoa-Enders, king of neighboring Endelusia, who had only his neck.

In his case, whether cut, burned or planted with biological weapons, he should be able to return to his original appearance whenever he wanted to... but still, he seemed to live with only his neck.

Apparently he has opened the door to a new world while being treated irrationally by the waltz......

"(Ah, brother! Listen to me, too!

"Brother, where are you now?!

and braces and capellas of combos just for the neck, admiring his brother about King Endelusia.

For those two, it would have seemed like a senior or something about King Endelusia, who lived on his neck alone, before we were caught by the Waltz......

Upon enquiry from such juniors, including the colour of respect, King Endelusia...... for 2 +1 people, he uttered unexpected words.

'Huh...... This is the room where Ms Waltz is...'

"You're dead..."

'No, not yet. This is not the end of me. Fortunately, Ms Waltz looks like she can't see the magic. … then, if you use magic to cover up your appearance, you will never find it!

"(That's right, brother! You look like an optical camo!

'I see! Did you have that hand!

and my brother's strategy (?), while two send praise.

But... only the blades seemed different.

'I mean... even if you use magic to make yourself invisible like a mirage... in the first place, to a demon god, so you don't even see that mirage... huh? Is something wrong?

'... hmm?

Butung......

So correspondence with King Endelusia is interrupted......

"(Oh, brother, no, no!?

"Brother ah!!

"You're a crisp fool......"

I suddenly heard a bump sound (?) 3 people to listen and understand what happened.

Because of that...

"Hey, Loricon! You, too, come back soon!

'... right. We gotta get out of here or we're gonna die, okay? You...'

The two of them who would have sent out Loricon also seemed to be gradually concerned about the cheapness of undercover operatives.

"(Well... go back)"

Ignore the two words that utter warnings and take a glimpse of Eve's yodale-filled sleeping face......

And the satisfied Loricon seems to have decided to return to the waiting room of his companions.

"(We have a security lock when we break in... but we have confirmed that when we leave, we simply have a human-sensitive sensor. You can get out at your leisure)"

and lolicons coming high.

In fact, it was an indisputable fact that the living facilities that were in Waltz's workshop could not be easily broken in because there was a biometric system and so on when entering, but the door opened on its own without any particular checks when exiting.

He therefore appealed to Eve's room to move in front of the automatic door and use his thin arm like chopsticks to make sure the door opened...

But here's where the problem arises.

"(Ha, not responding...)"

No matter how appealing Loricon was, there was no indication that the door would open, because the surface area of the small box in which he had only the head did not reach the threshold (Shiiichi) of "Object Detected" of the human-sensitive sensor attached to the door.

If you say by analogy... a cat who wants to enter the store in front of a convenience store is waiting in front of an automatic door that never opens... it could be close to that situation.

Nevertheless, there was nothing like waiting quietly for Lorikon to open the door due to someone's visit...

"(…… awkward. This is awkward......!

At that moment, Loricon feels the letter 'death' come to mind.

In the current situation, which is barely alive, what would happen if we had a crude phase that would have caught Waltz's eye...

Such concern seemed to have dyed his head white.

"(Ha, help me!

'That's why I'm not saying... We don't want to get involved, so you're the only one who can do something about it.'

'That was a short relationship. I'll never forget you. "

Even if you ask for help... but naturally, Loricon seems to have been abandoned by his peers because no one could help him.

"(Damn!

And I'm desperate, Loricon, to figure out if there's any way out of here safely.

Then,

"(The final moment is... isn't it bad to watch Eve's face die... I don't need the next Lori BBA...)"

And so on, I almost gave up my life...... that was the time.

Casa, casa...

Before him… a black object appeared.

……

An uninhabited and stunned look at that black shadow, reflected in the full screen of the monitor that was mounted inside his box, Loricon.

He seemed pretty bad at that black object.

Therefore, he…

"(Shh, shh!

And I wave my little hands and legs and try to shake off that black object...

Casa casa casa......!

"Ugh?!

... On the contrary, it looks like he got stuck under his own box.

"(... All right, let's just chill out and sort it out. Right now at my feet...... Wow!

However... he couldn't seem to afford to think calmly.

That's not just because he's fierce, hates that blackening object, and although it separates the wall called the box, it's been penetrated a few centimeters down from his face...

"Ya, stop...!

… Originally, there was no way that one Chilean could break into a box that was supposed to be sealed, but that black object broke into the box from nowhere… and that number was increasing.

Casa, casa...

Casa, casa...

Casa, casa...

…………

... His consciousness seems to have interrupted there...

"... I see. Is this what people think? Really interesting......!

... and the next morning, Loricon realized it wasn't in front of Eve's room door... it was in front of Blaze's room.

But why am I here?

And when did I lose my mind......

Loricon, who should have made it home safely, had no memory of last night other than Eve's sleeping face...