Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

8.2-30 Riverside Country 30

"I wish this dreamy time would last forever..."

Pack your stomach full of sweets and fun interactions with girls your age......

Beatrice, realizing that the magical time was about to unravel, mumbled like that, looking resentfully at the clock that was there.

Then what you say after you say the word, against her like that, whose expression was gradually getting darker... Theresa asks:

"The Lord... are you thinking about what's to come?

Things to come......

That is, after Ko (...) or (...) et (...) returned to the royal castle, and after Ko (...) or (...) et (...) Theresa and the others left this city.

Beatrix, whose one word holds, knew the two meanings...

…………

He couldn't seem to respond to Teresa's words by just leaning down with a crying look on his face.

When Teresa, who saw it, changed the direction of her gaze from Beatrice to look at Lucia and Eve...

"Yeah, that's okay, isn't it?

Eve might not think it's a problem, either.

The two say something positive.

Apparently, they were discussing something beforehand.

Theresa then began to talk again as she took one silver card from under the sleeve of the Japanese garment and offered it in front of the downward beatrice.

"Hmm? It's Bear. Aren't you going to give this to the Lord?

Look at that...

"... what is it? This card?"

and, leaning down on his neck, the beatrix that asks.

Theresa, by contrast, said a short word of explanation about what it was when she took out of her nostalgia a plate of metal that was considerably thicker than the card she gave to Beatrix.

"Isn't it a magic trick to be able to talk at any time, no matter how far away you are?

Hear that word,

…………

Eye-opening beatrix.

Seeing her reaction like that, Teresa grinned niggly... and put that silver plate in her hand against her ear.

Then Beatrice just showed the same trick as she did to apprentice Theresa...

"... sushi"

Somehow, that card - - I hear that voice from the other side of the radio...

"... Miss Lucia? Don't you think the first voice is sushi?

'Well, I don't think Teresa feels that way because she doesn't have enough love for sushi, huh?

"I'm sorry, but my concubine has no love for sushi..."

and when Teresa speaks...... somehow Lucia gives a stunned look.

It's like being betrayed by a loved one... with that look on his face.

Then Eve mouths it like this this this time, with a look like she was shuddered by the exchange of two people who left behind about Beatrice.

"Master Bear, do you hear Eve?

Whereas

"This, is it okay to just talk normally?

and bewildered, Beatrix throws her voice toward a thin magic conductor radio made of Cortex.

Whereas

'Yeah. Could Cole have said that if we just talked, maybe we could communicate? (Sure... he said that if someone who doesn't have a lot of magic keeps using it, it might be dry... but you don't have to tell me, right? She's a princess...)'

"Dear Cor...... You were talking about the Mid-Eden Shadow Demon King, right?

'Yeah. Mostly like that. But if you say something weird, they might ask you what the conversation is about, so maybe you should be careful.'

'What? Oh, yes... I get it'

And, after I said it, bewildered, Beatrice begins to observe the radio he had in his hand.

For her about her age, that device that allows her to connect with friends is the Demon King (?) would have looked exactly like a 'magic tool' made of dream shards, even if they might hear the conversation.

"Well...... So, suppose it's time to go back?

Teresa taking a seat just when the use of the radio was passed on to Beatrice.

Thus, at the same time as the dream time for Beatrice was over… Theresa's plan was to move on to the next step.

Meanwhile, around that time.

"... Hey, junior. I've been thinking about it... talking about the angels might come when the night breaks out, right?

"Yep. From what Master Waltz told us, that's for sure, isn't it?

"That means, right? When it's tomorrow morning, we have to leave this town, right? Bye...... when are you looking for Mr. Silanui?

"What? Well, that's..."

And silent Julia and Sylvia.

Apparently, the two finally realized that no matter how calculated, time was overwhelmingly short.

They were there on the roof of the royal castle… rightly on the roof of the castle.

They said they were planning to drop the castle wall from there and break into the room ahead to do intelligence (espionage).

But as mentioned, there was a big problem blocked (?) for...... they seem to have been unwittingly troubled about their upcoming actions.

"After all...... don't you have to give up one way or the other?

and Sylvia trying to find a realistic drop point.

But the proposal also seemed to have major problems that were difficult to avoid.

"So... which one do we give priority to?

"What... well, which one...?

Should we give priority to gathering information to find Silanui, or should we give priority to the intelligence activities that we were about to carry out in Royal Castle….

Apparently, for them, both of them were important projects that they could not easily give up.

Then that's when.

The figure of a man approaching a large international church, built on the royal castle grounds, enters their eyes.

From there to here, the distance was far away, but thanks to the person's walking with a magical lantern in the dark, he seemed to be able to clearly see the figure even from afar.

"That guy... blew up that self-proclaimed 'princess' thing, didn't you, Auntie?

"Oh, really... I don't know, auntie, what's the word for that? Junior."

"So... is it a BBA?

"Well, no more..."

and Julia, who hears Sylvia's use of words and holds her head, remembering that there are many women of the same age as Lady Olija among those involved.

Either way, she herself did not seem to think well about Lady Olija, nor, any more, did she intend to correct her junior's wording.

"... you have no choice. Think about Mr. Silanui later… Shall we go after her now?"

Then Julia made sure that their appearance was made transparent by phantom magic,

"... well. Junior, we're on a sneaking mission, right?

"Copy that!"

Sylvia and I flew off the roof of the royal castle, flying towards the church.

And… the mission of the intelligence professionals began.