Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"That's awkward..."

"An angel... I was wondering if we could fight it right now?

"Hmm... I guess I might not know..."

At subsequent meetings, there were also Clark's statements and others that sought the credibility of whether the angels were really coming, and for now the Mid-Eden people, starting with Waltz, were not to have to be thrown out of this king's capital right now.

But still, the waltzes' heads seemed to be heavily weighed, as there was no difference tomorrow morning between what the angels might be doing and what Eccleria might attack in time.

Such were they returning to the guest rooms filled with themselves.

At that time, there seemed to be more security in front of the room, more than one soldier and maids appearance... about them like that, just like when they left, the pressure of Waltz's optical camouflage and intent to kill (?) It will no longer be necessary to say anything about disabling you with

And the three of us, we were discussing the contents of the meeting we saw and heard... it seems Waltz noticed something in that fold.

"Could it be Cortex... that girl, she wanted us to do something about angels and Eccleria?

In response to that crush, Eve had apparently questioned something, leaning her neck, and asked Waltz.

"Hey, Master Waltz? I'm looking at Master Sylvia about 'Angel', so I might somehow understand... what's Ecleria? Confectionery, mistletoe, microbes?"

"Like microbes... you know me well, right?

"Yeah. Because - you might have taught me!

"Hmmm......"

And, to the words, waltz showing how impressed you are.

Then she started answering Eve's questions, changing her expression and narrowing her eyes, looking difficult.

"Unfortunately, it's not Eclair or Planaria, is it? Ecleria is... you know, the country where Loricon kidnapped Eve?

……

"No, not everyone, I don't think they're helpless criminals, but you're not going to turn into a country that doesn't..."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Yep. Simply put..."

And Waltz uttered a statement that sounded troublesome without this, even if Eve or Lucia heard it without knowing the details.

"... if there was another country like Mid-Eden, that's where they attack at will, targeted?

…………

"I don't think there's anyone like me or the temps on the boulder, but the level of technology is out of step with the countries around it. Firearms come out, tanks come out, and..."

"" And...?

"Maybe there's Al Oo (Pi) Le..."

Hear that word,

…………

"Ah... there you are. Such a person......"

and Eve and Lucia whose reactions break up.

Regardless of Lucia, Eve seems to have heard the name from Waltz's mouth for the first time.

Nevertheless, some of it was beeping......

"What's that, someone called Alpeel..."

"Alpeel...... You say it smoothly enough...... Well, fine. So, who is she... the demon king who caused the death of the royals of Mid-Eden and Merclio, the goddess who was manipulating the Loricons from behind, of the capital of Boreas... the culprit who decided terribly to Vixen, and, speaking his real name, the annoying man who flies black iron piles with metastatic magic?

"Hmm... I mean, bad guy?

"Well, more or less like that. Oh, yeah, yeah. Another thing I found out from a recent investigation. Actually..."

and where Waltz spoke so much,

Con con con......

I could hear knocking on the door of the room in good time.

Hear that sound,

……

and waltz with a bewildered look for some reason.

Apparently, she assumed that she had flagged herself dead because she heard Knock at such a good time.

Then she uttered the following words in order to retrieve the flag as she headed towards the door in the shabby footsteps.

"Ha, there's a quick story, Eccleria's top. So the king is talking about Al Oo? I didn't see it in person, though, did I?

And Waltz, with a refreshing look on his face after saying something important, pulled that handle, forgetting that when he hung his hand on the door… it would also become transparent.

Then there was Clark, who would have a dark look in many ways, not an assassin who would kill anyone who leaked something important...

Apparently, he came to the waltzes to tell them what was decided at the meeting.

Meanwhile, around that time......

"Yesterday, it's Julia? What is that?

"Is that it? It's a... a men's whorehouse."

"Ugh... did that... So, Sylvia? What's that?

"That's right...... it looks like a trading company that deals with sex slaves. Do you want to go?

"Yes, no, don't stop... So, what about that one?

"Over there... is a pharmacist who specializes in suspicious drugs. Mid-Eden deals with all the drugs that are supposedly illegal... so even I don't want to get any closer..."

"... I wonder if this town has a decent place to visit..."

Teresa, Julia, and Sylvia walked down a vibrant street some time after leaving the inn.

However, the destination seemed unsavory and there seems to be no attraction like what Teresa would expect.

"Are you a decent tourist......"

Listen to Theresa with her head and think of a tourist route in this king's capital, Julia.

What the hell kind of place would Teresa be satisfied with......

Having thought about it, she reminds me that if I walk down the road in the opposite direction, there is a market selling ingredients etc......

He didn't know if Teresa would be satisfied, going around a store like that in any town like that, and didn't seem to say the word right away.

... In that case,

"Out of the way! Get out! Get out! No!

ragged......

A large carriage pulled by two horses passes through a lateral sleigh of Theresa and the others.

The carriage was built in such a way that the interior was almost invisible from the outside, and the only window about 30 cm long and 30 cm wide with something like a cage was only installed on the side of the carrier.

Nevertheless, the height to that point, starting with Theresa, who was more than 2 m tall and less tall, neither Julia nor Sylvia seemed to be able to peek inside it.

It's just not hard to guess what's in that carriage from the kind of store that stands around you.

"... a carriage carrying slaves?

"... possibly"

"... mixed with the smell of horses, it smelled like people, and I'm pretty sure"

All three of them seemed to understand its contents.

They were initially going to drop off that carriage as it passed.

If this were Mid-Eden, they would have responded appropriately, as the slave trade is forbidden, except in special cases such as when they committed a crime.

But this is not the Mid-Eden Republic, the Kingdom of Orija.

All they had to do was pretend not to see and be merely tourists.

Besides, in countries where there were no social security systems, slavery had changed, and there was no way they could accidentally stick their necks in.

But they...... are going to change that idea.

Because the girl's face accidentally peered out of that carriage window...

…… So, Teresa!? Teresa-Heinrich = up r...... "ragged......

Theresa's real name (?) because they shouted.

…… Who is it? Well, who is close to the name of a concubine named Teresa... "

"Uh, um... that's Theresa's real name, isn't it?

"Maybe that guy, don't you know him?

"... I have no idea. I don't know. You don't know...... Yes. There's so much I don't know... that I'm learning my knowledge again while traveling through this world..."

"Speaking of which, you did..."

And, in Theresa's words, Sylvia gives a convincing look.

In contrast, Julia asked Teresa what she was going to do while driving away with a strange look.

"How about that? Do you want to go after him?

Theresa, by contrast, exhales deeply before...

"... can the Lord ignore those who are taken while shouting their names? If you leave it here... it will definitely come out in your dreams..."

He said so, and walked out to the one where the carriage had left.

Thus, the three men proceeded into a town with a dangerous smell in order to ascertain who was in the carriage.