Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Hmm... you think you can get away with my gravity control system? (I mean, I should have done this from the beginning...)"

………… 'Plump

and a fragmented corpse of how he succeeded in catching macrophages - as well as waltz as usual.

Apparently, there was no need to catch the escaping macrophages until the body of the hologram was disassembled.

She didn't keep her shape as a person...

"... Dear Waltz. Excuse me if I'm busy. We've got a customer."

A maid brave man dressed as a maid today seems to have brought guests in like a maid.

"Huh? Customers?

While Waltz says so, he turns his gaze to the person who was behind the brave...

………… "Biku.

The old man, who was behind him, seemed scared for a long time to see Waltz.

Well, we can say that it is an unforced reaction because we are currently seeing the figure of those whose bodies are falling apart or floating in the air in a progressive fashion.

You guessed about it, Waltz said this as he stuck his body together.

"... hey, brave man? Where the hell did you bring him from? This... uncle in oil"

To that word,

………… "Gakugaku

and a man who deepens the bluish of his face.

Apparently, he felt, in Waltz's words, a danger to his life.

A brave man answers Waltz's question, looking sideways at such a man's reaction.

"This person is Clark, an oligian diplomat. If it is comparable to the position of Mid-Eden government… did I just say Foreign Secretary"

"Heh. What's a man like that doing here?

When Waltz asks that...... Clark is a diplomat soul (?) excited to get me back, although my face was still blue, I started talking in the same tone as when I came here in the carriage.

"... my lord is a messenger from the great kingdom of Olija. I wanted to talk to a representative who led the Mid-Eden warriors, and I came here."

Listen to that...

"What? Isn't that about Atlas, not me? I'm leading... I mean, it's just in our carriage doing things like Leader..."

And waltz mouthing excuses.

After all, as a girlfriend who usually tends to avoid people, she didn't seem to really want to talk to the person she met.

On the other hand, Clark, who hears such Waltz's words and gives him an indescribably intricate look.

At that time, waltz, who felt the sadness he was drifting, was soon lost?

"... Atlas? Customer?

With the left arm I just put back on my shoulder, I seem to have decided to call my brother in, wielding the off right arm (hologram).

And here comes Atlas... the most open-minded, mouth like this.

"... my sister has two things to say. First of all, the supreme authority over this unit is your sister. Or one of them... with your left arm and your right arm on the other side?

"What? Oh, really... Something made you uncomfortable... Reverse joints of the epidemic now?

Waltz said so, using his left arm, he seemed to have removed his right arm.

But she gets a sad look there.

Apparently, he took off his right arm fine, but he didn't know how to take off his left arm and gave it to me on the way......

From the behavior of such a sister, Atlas, who felt she was not willing to talk to Clark properly, began to speak in her place when she exhaled a great deal.

"You have no choice.... Atlas where I represent the commander-in-chief of this unit... Thank you for your time."

To the words of Atlas, which only seemed like such a boy, but finally deciding that someone could speak properly, Clark began to say hello with a slightly happier look on his face.

"I see you first, Lord Atlas. My colleague is Clark, who is in a position to preside over the diplomacy of this country - Olija. Quickly, but I want to communicate the requirements from my home country"

"You want me to get out of this country? That's kind of on my authority..."

and Atlas to preface Clark's remarks and respond.

But then the words Clark uttered were a little out of Atlas' expectations.

"No... that's not necessarily the case. Sure, if we're going to attack and destroy this country, we'd like you to leave now, but we both know there are circumstances. So I have a suggestion..."

"... suggestions?

Did you feel uncomfortable with Clark's statement, just a little frown, and ask Atlas.

Originally, if the sovereignty of a country were to be threatened by another country, without an agreement between the two countries, it should be an anger on the part of that country's government, but from Clark's remarks now, he doesn't really care that the Atlas have crossed the border without notice.

I don't know why that is... or if there is any plan or circumstance behind it... Atlas seems to have gotten on guard because he didn't see it yet.

If Atlas thinks about that, you know it or not...

Clark did not change his attitude in particular, and kept explaining.

"I would like to invite you as guests of the kingdom to a castle in our king's capital. Your Majesty has accepted this."

…………

Finally, Clark...... hence my fellow members who were on the spot because they no longer know what the Orija government is thinking or waltz how they can no longer hide their confusion.

But only Atlas returned these words, without changing his expression.

"Right...... By the way, do you know what we're here for?

"I don't know it at the moment. This is speculative, but beyond the Great River... I know Boreas is the destination?

"If that perception... let's be clear here"

And Atlas... he uttered these words about what the hell he thought.

"Our purpose is to destroy the abominable Olija."

"What...?!

"I plan to turn west on this branch and head all the way to your King's Capital. At the current rate of march... it will be roughly two or three days until we arrive"

…………

To that word, Clark, who opens his eyes... and solidifies with such expressions as sudden self-loss.

It is a true view of Atlas' statement that only 3,000 soldiers will destroy the country.

Originally, Atlas' words were a statement that it was not strange to be overtaken that there was no way that just 3,000 knights could destroy a country.

Olija had enough power to deploy 10,000 soldiers instantly, no matter how small the country.

But still, when it came to believing Atlas' words... maybe Clark had already received reports that the Orija soldiers had been wiped out a few minutes earlier.

Just one (+2?) are reports that 10,000 soldiers have fallen into non-combat.

While observing his reactions one by one like that, Atlas kept talking from then on.

"But... right... I must destroy Olija on this expedition... because I have not received any directives..."

To that word,

…………

and those on the spot who show the colour of doubt.

I said 'destroy' earlier, but now Atlas, who changed the direction of the story 180 degrees, doesn't know what the hell he's thinking... that's how it is.

"So if you're going to say nothing to our knights... well, it might not be a bad idea to have them invite you as a guest, make more noise, and just go home. Nothing, there are not only two countries between them, living or dying..."

To that word...

"Oh, is that true?!

and Clark showing a reaction.

From his point of view, the child-like words of Atlas, who had not even reached adulthood yet, were statements that were not strange to misinterpret as making fun of Olija or herself... but for some reason Clark, who had a bright look on his face, seemed to have no atmosphere at all.

I saw how it went Atlas... in these words, folded up.

"… except. If our knights are going to get into trouble... apart from talking about it? For example… be used as a tool for disturbance…"

At that moment,

".................." Pickle

Clark, enough to tell from anyone, it solidifies his expression.

Apparently he... No, the Orija government that sent him here was using the Mid-Eden knights to plot something...