Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

8.0-12 Domestic airship 12

When Atlas was putting crunchy nails in the gap between the panels on the floor and the panels trying to somehow chase after Lisa, who left a non-listening line......

".................. Phew"

Back to back with no noisy dining room, the royal castle library, which was surrounded by silence, still looked like a sage dressed in a crimson robe today.

Such is his purpose, needless to say, reading.

He muttered roughly as he stretched his spine to untie his hips, where pain was starting to run, either because he kept the same posture all the time while reading the book, or as he turned to a row of bookshelves that stood like walls near the high ceiling.

"Hmm...... Tons of books you can't finish reading or not...... Happy..."

And uninhabited, nimmari and grinning sage.

Like the brave and swordsman aside, he was a wise man who came all the way to this royal castle, but perhaps the happiest was him.

"But why? This royal castle library feels like a lot of talk about alchemy... No, did I say engineering?

When I was alone, the sage shrugged, not directed at anyone, because I really talk more to myself.

Someone never returned a response to his crush like that, but should I say instead... a presence appeared on the spot that would offend his mood.

Casa, casa...

……

Don't!

The moment the black shadow crosses his feet, the wise man waves his feet down without getting lost.

In the library where there are tons of his precious books, there are bugs that may eat paper......

For him, that was enough reason to get rid of the bugs.

But it did not appear that he had been able to exterminate the glowing worm.

Cassava, cassava!

"What...?!

Sage should have put all his weight in his leg so that the moment he stepped on it wouldn't convey his unpleasant senses, but for some reason he couldn't get rid of it with it.

On the other hand, that bug, which was able to survive, was a short distance from the wise man,

Casa, casa...

Looks like he was moving, repeatedly moving and stopping.

If I were to parable that, could I say it's like a bait for catching fish in the water......

"Are you inviting me?... hey, it's a licked one"

When the wise man shrugged so, he gently placed the book in his hand on a long wooden desk... and turned back to the glowing worm.

And he cast a magic spell.

"... downclock"

At that moment, as if time had slowed down, the worm moved slowly.

The magic of a wise man is not powerful enough to distort time, so perhaps he blunted the activity of the bug, either by weighing the air around the bug or by the reverse procedure of muscle strengthening.

As a result, the wise man who was able to approach the worm easily...

"... I feel like there was some kind of decision dialogue at a time like this... well fine.... Don't resent me? Bugs."

That's what I said.

Dogowong!

He crushed the glowing worm again, making a loud noise that echoed around him.

As a result, a wise man with a look like he accomplished something tries to lift that leg back to reading...

Casa, casa...

Again, as if nothing had happened, the black worm escaped from behind the foot of the wise man.

Whatever you think, that shouldn't be possible...... because a wise man was a 'wise man', he doesn't immediately accept that fact, rotates his head and reaches a certain conclusion.

"... well. Did you have a good crush on the groove area on the sole of your shoe...... Next time, don't miss it!

Then again,

Dgowong......

Casa, casa...

Dgowong......

Casa, casa...

and the loud footsteps of the sage and the sound of movement that occurs as worms crawl around.

There were no other visitors on the spot, but there was a scribe managing the library on the boulder, and although she had a bewildered look on her face, she didn't pay attention to the noisy sage though... was it because his expression was impatient for the rest of the time?

"Why, ha-ha-ha... oh, that's crazy..."

After a cycle of releasing magic plenty of times and crushing it, Sage finally realizes the anomaly.

Then, taking a breath, he seems to have decided to think calmly again.

"(that bug...... now, is it a magical creature (golem)?! I see...!

And the wise man, this time, began a magical chant different from the last one.

"... Maggi Diffusion!

He casts a magic that temporarily inactivates the subject's magic before…

"... downclock!

Again, he cast the magic of slowing down.

But the black insect that was supposed to have undergone that magic, this time, for some reason, as if it hadn't undergone the magical effect... seems to have begun to move more vigorously.

Apparently, the black bug is getting tired of the one-sided sage's behavior.

Cassava, cassava!

…… What's going on?!

The wise man accidentally gave me a stunned look at the way it looked.

... but the look, soon, will mean something else.

Casa casa!!

Until now, a bug that was moving around to invite you at a certain distance from the wise man,

Casa casa!!!

They rushed toward him.

"Whoa?!

Sage who sees how it goes and unexpectedly runs out in the opposite direction.

Perhaps he never thought or saw that one of those black insects, less than his thumb size, would chase him around.

It should be noted that the scribe, who was watching the whole end of the action that the hasty and hesitant sage was showing, seemed to be seriously worried about whether to call Catalina, not the guard, via Atlas, an acquaintance… needless to say why she was thinking of doing so.

A wise man who doesn't notice such a clerk's gaze, desperate, and jumps on his desk.

Then he desperately thought of countermeasures, with a desperate look on his face, seeing the insects that were looming to his feet.

"Duh, why are we doing this... instead of thinking about how we're getting away here..."

And it was when the wise thought, as a last resort, that we should angelize and fly away...

Bhutung......

On the contrary, insects fly off the ground more...

Pita.

…………

Jump on the Sage's chest, and...

Cassava, cassava!

Casa casa!!

Casa casa!!!

"Uhhhhhh!!!?

He just moved around his body.

As if you know that the movement is a way to effectively damage the mind of a wise man......

"Ugh?!

And the wise man who tried to take the bug from the surface of his body forgot where he was standing now and stepped off the corner of his desk...

Gotun!

And to the clap I fell, hit my head on the corner of my favorite book...

".................." Chi

I think I've passed out.

Casa, casa...

See how it goes, insects away from his body.

Then the insect seemed to move on to the book that the wise man had placed on his desk after seeing the scribe, who had asked from a distance about the wise man who seemed to be playing alone as if he had gone mad, contacting him somewhere by telephone in the hall.

In doing so, from nowhere,

'I didn't know you were suddenly going to crush people... are you to this extent a wise man? It's a total trouble...... We want you to be quiet in the library,' Pump.

and I hear voices like a boy furious...

And a bug approaching the book changed its shape to enter the book and disappeared... but no one seemed to have noticed it, including the librarian and Catalina, who later appeared on the spot.