Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Meanwhile, around that time.

Flying dragons away from where they are, in another district...

"... no..."

Doggo!

"... no...!

Doggo!

"... no...!!

Doshaaaa!!

One maid (?), but he was wielding a bright-red stained iron pipe at his disposal.

Its targets of violence are, of course, the zombies.

"... Hey, Leo. What's the matter with you? So rough...... Not like you, huh?

A long, middle-aged man characterized by a red robe - a wise man - asks about the circumstances against his maid.

Apparently, rough maids have recently found that women's clothing is standard (?) He seemed to be a brave man who was.

Such a brave man stopped after checking the safety of his surroundings when he realized the words had flown from the wise man and groaned as he looked up at the sky where nothing was supposed to be.

"... it's not. Everything's not what I think it is..."

That's what you say, brave man who closes his eyes.

Behind his eyelids like that, he probably sees the darkness that makes it his ideal move... or just quietly spreads.

"No... then what do you want to be like?

"What do you want to look like..."

What you are aiming for.

How is that different from who I am now?

And how can we get closer to our ideals......

The brave man, who always thinks about it all the time, even at this moment, worried his head about that question that every man would think about once and not necessarily have an answer.

Fortunately, however, in him, to some extent, the answer seemed to be in sight.

As a result, he uttered this reply to the wise man who had been waiting for his words, listening to the explosion sounds he had heard in the distance.

"... what I want to be hasn't changed now or ever. I want a strong force to protect my people... my loved ones from irrationality. But..."

That's what I said, now a brave man laying his eyes on the ground.

Apparently his aspirations are not something that can be accomplished so easily.

Then the wise man, who felt what the brave man who had stopped his mouth in the middle of the word was about to say, speaks the word, instead of the brave man.

"... but a haunted m like Lucia and the others... you're not going to get any strong powers, are you?

"... yes"

And the brave man nodded heavily against the words of the wise man.

It wasn't impossible for him to think so either.

The strength of the girls under Waltz, starting with Lucia, was unusual, even in his eyes, who had circled with various powerful men in the adventurers' lives so far.

That, too, should not have been significantly different from a mere town daughter until a short while ago.

To give an example, Catalina, a former member of the Brave Party, could be described as a typical example of this.

Even if you don't get to that height right away, at least I want to find some tips to get stronger......

But I don't even see that kickass when I'm to be officially treated as a Waltz companion......

He approached Waltz in search of strength, feeling like he was being left behind from everyone, and he was in a hurry.

"... must be in a hurry..."

"I haven't been able to judge whether this is a rush or a sense of crisis, either. The only thing I know is, we can't just leave it like this. So now..."

And again, the brave man wields his favorite iron pipe,

Dosha!

and blowing up the approaching zombie,

"... just moving my body even and looking for what my ideal self looks like... there's nothing I can do to be clumsy"

Dosha!

Dosha!

Dosha!

It was as if a ghost had mounted it, and it kept rambling amongst the zombies.

"Leo......"

To such a brave man, the wise man couldn't find a word to hang, so he had to narrow his eyes and just whine his name.

It goes without saying what the wise men who have followed him so far, plus the other members who are not here, thought of the brave men who want to protect their people...

And at that time there was a shadow of one coming to them.

"... you seem to be wasting a lot of time on your moves, huh? Brave man."

An emperor who is Yuki's sister but rules the Boreas Empire......

It is Euclide-Nul-Silius the Demon King.

Noticing that she had come, the brave men took about 10 zombies,

"Huh......!

Doshaaaa!!

and blew it at once, then turned his body against Null.

Then he unfortunately opens his mouth, pointing his narrowed eyes at her.

"... will you still understand"

"That's right. It's like a cluttered move that I haven't been able to concentrate on...... As much as you are now, the baby will even twist your hand!

"Right...... I am aware…"

"Ha... I can leave there but good. I s... I'll show you an example!

When he said so, Null, wrapped in a mail reserved for the Demon King, walked forward, pushing the brave and the wise, flipping a white cloak that had been washed and completely clean.

And she took the sword out of nowhere,

Kathari......

and stand in front of your chest,

"... both the elephant and the elephant. Go back where you belong...!

Adding an ice magic effect to it, he began to ravage the zombies.

... it was indisputable and a unilateral killing.

The zombie who touched the sword, the moment he touched the sword, froze in an instant, and by the kinetic energy of the sword,

Ballynn!!

And it broke and scattered like a glass sculpture.

The zombies crushed by such an absolute 0 degree (absolut null) blade did not rise again after melting from freezing.

Perhaps sudden freezing causes chemical changes in the substances that comprised them, the cells of the body (?) must have degenerated.

If you change the way you say it, you might describe it as baked at a temperature in the negative direction.

Then again, in just one swing, Null, the demon king burying the zombies.

If her sword danced, it would have frozen not only the zombies but even the moisture drifting through the air, reflecting the moon's light sparkling to create a fantastic sight.

Look at that...

"Dear Null...... It's a boulder."

And a brave man with a convincing look.

There seemed to be a lot to say about the wise man who watched him like that...... it was an indisputable fact that Null's movements were sophisticated, so he seemed to snort as he was impressed too.

… but is.

After cleaning up the majority of the zombies on the spot, null mumbled, mostly.

"... no..."

""... Huh?

"... not like this... What I want to be is not like this......!

Dogowo!!

…………

And two people who unwittingly silence themselves when they see Null, who has begun to cut down the zombies in disgruntlement.

Apparently, the brave and demonic kings in this world are creatures that are not always convinced by the status quo.