Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Yusha? Don't be scared. Get out. Because it doesn't hurt?

"... energy? Brave men aren't pets, are they? I mean, it doesn't hurt, what do you mean?

What the hell did you think, a swordsman sighing like tired against the energy of an armored figure who started throwing voices like looking for an escaped pet towards a white snowfield.

They were in the middle of a bright white snowfield towards the forest, which was close to where Energia landed.

We didn't seem to know where the hell the snowfields we were walking in, but it seemed that the village of Alc had been built in a forest with windproof forests, so we decided to move on to a forest that was nearby for now.

"A pile of snow is a very difficult thing to walk. In Endelusia, I used to walk in the desert, but I find it difficult to walk unlike that again...... In that regard, hunting r y... your sister seems very walkable... right?

and unfamiliar words. In other words, a woman dressed sage who was being taken by moist snow piled about 20 cm while still trying to keep up with those around her.

Then the hunter, who walked on the snow, which was supposed to be soft, without looking particularly concerned, uttered the word of counsel to the wise man.

"Nah, it's a simple story. Before they step on the snow and take your foot, take your other foot..."

"The theory of being able to walk even on that water is impossible for us..."

"Right...... This is also a skill I need to be a courtier... but it's not easy to gain weight."

"... Really?"

A wise man who did not understand at all what the hell kind of monster the existence of a 'warrant lady' in the hunter's head was.

In doing so, he tries to remember who the ladies he knows were… but seems to have stopped thinking early.

Apparently, everyone, it wasn't long before he was an unusual person.

On the other hand, the witch Amber, who was walking near them, wasn't supposed to be a courtier, either, but it didn't seem to have been included within the framework of the average man that the wise man thinks.

So how was she traveling, to say,

Bun......

Bun......

Bun......

As you can tell by the sound of it, at the earliest possible time, it didn't even seem to use my legs.

"... Mr. Amber. I'd like to ask you one thing... are you tired?

"What? Now, say something m" Bhun...... "Did you?

"No, it's nothing..."

A wise man with a heartfelt tired look at Amber, who travels with even just metastatic magic, with a kelloggy look.

In doing so, the five made it to the woods… and to the town of Ark, which was in it.

There, the usual town stretched with white snow.

Wooden buildings with wooden trees.

Smoky chimneys of various colors.

And glowing day and night, magical street lights.

But it didn't seem like everything was always the same.

"Snowflake... you didn't"

Seeing that sight, a grunting swordsman.

As he put it, the streets that penetrated the city, the alleys that ran beside it, and the gardens of each house accumulated untouched snow.

Until the other day, the hunter who lived in this town also seemed to feel about the anomaly.

"Even if I say snow doesn't fall so seldom... it should be about snow removal on boulders. Guys, are you in trouble?

"No, I don't think so..."

and amber trying to deny the hunter's words.

She also seemed well aware that since she is now a resident of this city, the people who live here do not have the character of someone somewhere that would make them stink and stop coming out of the house.

That's no exception to the hunter who joked and said 'it's been a pain in the ass,'

"Right...... Let's go to the mayor first, and we'll talk. Maybe the brave ones will be there."

It seems that we have come to the conclusion that

Then the five try to walk through the city and turn their legs to the mayor's house (liquor store) … where they plugged onto the boulevard, a wise man with a rugged look raised his voice.

"... awkward! Watch out!

"What?"

One, Amber, whose reaction was delayed, uttered a loose voice between... at that moment.

Dogowo!!

Suddenly, a storm struck five people.

……

"You're a Magi Mouse, aren't you?!

"To this point......"

"I have no choice! Brave (Leo)! Here we go!... he wasn't there..."

Together with a look of confusion, avoiding snow, dirt and sand that flew with strong winds.

But its wind magic attacks succeed in blocking without difficulty by the black heavy particle shield of energy.

And when I saw how it was, the swordsman raised his voice.

"We're going to have to do this here without Leo! Nicole!"

"Okay! But that's not a good time..."

"No. You're not, are you? We have energy, and hunting... because you have a sister!

"Yeah!"

"Um... what about me?

Some seemed to have a difficult look on the swordsman's words, but everyone, by and large, seemed in favour of fighting.

But come here, only one person, comes out with an exceptional reaction.

That's Amber, who can only use metastatic magic, not

Instead, there was something wrong with the person who could be considered the main force in this scene.

Therefore, the swordsman inquired against the man…… the hunter.

"... what is it? Your sister?

A swordsman who feels somewhat anxious about a hunter whose voice is not returning and who is shaking small with his lips bright blue.

Then the hunter opened his mouth small, as if to corroborate that intuition of his.

"... I'm afraid of Magi Mouse..."

"What?!

"Maggie Mouse is... scared and overwhelmed. I don't care if it's a normal one, but when I know they're monsters... my legs suddenly start shaking and I can't help myself... As a hunter, you're gonna laugh..."

…………

Hear that word, swordsman narrowing his eyes.

She (?) seemed to have guessed why she was scared of Magimouse, as the hunter had previously been asked about the event that she was about to die from being attacked by Magimouse.

Or maybe he understood that some people sometimes carry such trauma (PTSD) because they are swordsmen who have experienced numerous (and again) battlefields.

As a result, the swordsman opened his mouth as he stood and behaved to protect her on his own back as he stepped forward of the hunter.

"... your sister. I'll take care of this place. I'll mince it in an instant, like Magi Mouse!

And the swordsman set up his partner's energy, as if to act as a substitute for a brave man who is not here.

"Nicole! As always, you need support!

"Oh... (Speak normally at times like this...)"

"Mr. Amber, please wipe away the magic that flew through the city with metastatic magic!

"Ah, yes! (There's something I can do for you, too! Okay, do you do it!

and, respectively, Nicole the Wise and Amber the Witch, who respond to the swordsman's call.

But unfortunately, should I say.

There seemed to be no opportunity for a motivated Amber to be active.

Because a swordsman who stared at the general location of the Magi Mouse going under the snow,

"Energy! I'm coming!

And, buddy (?) The moment I spoke up against...... because victory and defeat were decided.

'Yeah, okay! Shinobu!'

"... Huh?

Dogowong!!

All of a sudden, the view the swordsman was looking at exploded, creating a large crater 10 m in diameter on the ground.

Apparently, a high-energy projectile flew in from an energy body moored in a remote location.

Seeing the sight, the four solidify suddenly.

The first of them to return to sanity was, after all, the longest time with energy among its members, the Swordsman.

"Hey, energy! It's awkward on a boulder! If you break the town or something, you'll be pissed off, right?!

'What... Cole said that if he found a dangerous molecule, he would turn it off relentlessly? Sachi, that's most of it. Did you say that?

"If we stay like this, we're going to be treated more like dangerous molecules..."

And, energy would have been heard, imagine directives for the most dangerous girls in this country, swordsmen with heads.

If that word is correct, the first thing that must be erased should be Cortex himself... on the contrary, if Cortex is not dangerous, the swordsman seems to no longer know what the hell is at stake.

On the other hand, for the hunter who was watching how it went, the question of what was at stake did not seem to matter.

"... great. That's fantastic! Swordsman!

"What..."

"My lady, it has to be like this!

"Huh? is that, yes... (I mean... the thing called a warrant must be dangerous...?

Be it Cortex, hunter, and Leah, the wizard of the brave party......

A swordsman who feels that the percentage of dangerous persons in the number of samples in the warrant is 100%, and who completes the formula in his head called the warrant = (equals) dangerous person.

Then she (?) seemed to think that he didn't want to be, and he exhaled a deep sigh with a complex look on his face.

Well, such swordsman's worries also seem to have vanished in an instant before a satisfied grinning hunter...