Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Sir! Successfully captured liquor and dishes!

"Sir! Successful control of the accommodation! You can stay anytime!

"Sir! We've recovered the wound medicine from all over the city!

"You guys............ well done" disappointed

Atlas praises once and for all with his head in front of the knights who happily report on the accomplishment of the mission.

Apparently, the knights did not head to the town to suppress the riots, but stormed to accomplish a mission they were unable to carry out in the last village they stopped by.

Normally, if you think about it a little, it should be good to notice the anomalies in town and make some changes to the operation, but wasn't there because their thoughts were paralyzed because of the extra rigorous training they usually had?

Well, there's no more resistance from the townspeople's side, so it won't change the fact that we cracked down on the riots as a result.

Because of that, it would appear that Atlas would never scold them for hearing reports from his men.

Or maybe you feel responsible for throwing everything at the knights without communicating the content of the mission.

Meanwhile.

Julia, who had been monitoring the actions of such knights from the sky alone as an intelligence officer, seemed somehow to have an enviable look on her face as she went down to the ground and held a debriefing session with her juniors and newcomers.

"... hey, we at Intelligence are going to create a special unit like that, too, what do you think? (Correspondent, I don't work...)"

"Seniors... Seniors have HR rights, right?

"Sister Julia. In doing so, make sure you turn me into a troop leader......!

and juniors (Sylvia) and newcomers (Lisa) who respond to Julia, respectively.

The expression appeared to be nearly 180 degrees different for both of us, but, in general, we seem to be in favour of setting up a special unit.

Other modern equipment and manoeuvres of the knights seemed to have a lot to think of for all those who watched in the carriage, and they had come up with the impression that it was not, uh, Ko.

Everyone took control of the town without weapons (?) I wonder how devastated I was by the actions of the knights who did.

Well, he didn't seem to care much about the consequences...

"Well... looks like we've stopped the attack from town, and let's move forward as planned"

Looking up at the sky and confirming that he had only just gone around noon, Waltz seems to have decided to go further today.

The purpose of this trip was to go and provide food to Boreas for half of it, so I couldn't seem to eat roadgrass here.

Yes, because this journey still has a long way to go.

ragged......

"Hey, here we are..."

"What, those guys?

"Isn't that the knight the center sent?

Only for a moment, it showed up like a storm, vandalizing around a store called a store all over the city...... and a knight who went back so much (?) The people who were rebelling in the town were greatly confused when they reappeared in a way where their front was taken to a closed carriage without gaps.

Nevertheless, towards the knights and carriages that came, was there nothing like them attacking because they knew very well that the knights and their own forces of war were not comparable?

"That leading carriage... what?

"It's a worn carriage... At least it doesn't look like nobles or fans are on it."

"You're actually a super fancy carriage just pretending to feel lame, aren't you?

After all, are you concerned about the carriages that go in front of the knights, the townspeople who turn their gaze to the carriages wrapped in muddy, dirty fronts?

But it seemed that everyone, including the two lords, had leaned their necks imagining the contents of the carriage because they could not even see the letters of the fine 'Ko'.

And that's when...

"Ugh... maybe not anymore..."

Opening the gap in the front of the carriage, a dog beast girl accidentally puts her bright blue face outside the carriage, and...

* * * * * * * * (self-regulation)

Towards the back of the carriage, he exuberantly nauseated.

And I can pull my face into the front with a disgusting look on my face.

Apparently, some completely closed carriages are in a bad environment......

…… That's dangerous... "

"... Victor. Aren't you a little out of your mind?

"No, you guys, get some more distance from the carriage..."

Two adventurers and maids walking perfectly behind the carriage in such conversation (?) et al.

Then 3,000 men and one knight walked straight through the town without disturbing the line.

Seeing how it goes, the townspeople get to one conclusion.

"... this is that one. Even to the aristocracy of the North (North Fortress), you're going to secretly deliver slaves that should be banned. You mean the law is just a mouthful."

"So, these guys, you mean the soldiers who get to defend North Fortress?

"Me... just for the North Fortress, I won't sell fights..."

And townsfolk who turn their gaze to the leading carriage in various colors.

Then again, the carriages and knights proceeded pale through the town, and tried to get out of the other side of the city… at that time.

ragged...... gackon......

A carriage accidentally stopped in front of the townspeople.

……

The sight seemed to show that not only the townspeople... but also the soldiers who were following the carriage from behind could not hide the confusion.

As far as they were concerned, I guess there weren't any plans for the carriage to stop here.

As a result, the gaze of the never few people who were there was simultaneously directed towards the carriage… in which the front opened only a little again, from which one girl showed her face.

It is a fox daughter, characterised by silver fox ears and long hair, and Japanese costumes.

The moment I saw him, the blurring spread all over town.

"That... isn't Master Teresa?!

"That shouldn't be... sure, isn't that the story of his death?

"No, maybe he's some kind of Teresa shadow fighter named Cole, huh?

townsfolk who develop rumour-like exchanges such as

On the other hand, although the knights were disturbed only at first, they all seemed to have rearranged their ranks immediately, whether they were loyal or not.

Theresa glanced at those people... and once she looked back there and turned her gaze into the front, she began to interact with the person who would be in it.

Then a few seconds later.

Another person only puts his face out from under Teresa.

She is a girl with golden hair up to her back and fox ears of the same color as it.

The moment she showed her face, the upset spread among the townspeople.

"Shit... it's Lucia..."

"Not good... it's Lucia..."

"We're going to be erased..."

and some who slowly begin to lag behind, blurring their faces, as if fleeing the beast.

But not everyone seemed to be showing those reactions.

Not everyone knows Lucia's face.

"... Master Lucia?

"Ah. Mid-Eden's most powerful wizard."

"Is that...? The fact that Theresa and Lucia are there could be..."

And very few get to a certain conclusion.

"" "I have Master Waltz......!

And suddenly the townsfolk kneel down to the ground and start praying.

Most of them didn't seem to understand what they were doing, but they all began to flatten out somehow because they felt the signs.

Thus the city was enveloped with a different atmosphere.