Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

8.3-06 Demon King's Egg 6

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

Horseback riding to a black object, Sylvia waves her fists down hard from left to right.

"No more casualties will be allowed!

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

Whenever that fist she grips hits a black object, the impact penetrates the object and wears a large crater on the ground.

The black object that received that enormous amount of kinetic energy… but it still seemed to be alive.

Bun......

To escape Sylvia's confinement, he again exercised metastatic magic and disappeared.

Apparently, the black object is still in a state where it can move, even after Sylvia's full beating.

But...... from Sylvia, who looked different with wings like darkness, he didn't seem to escape.

Dogowong!!

The sound is not that of Sylvia's fist waving empty and wearing the ground after the black object disappeared.

It is an explosion sound (sonic boom) that occurred when she ripped the wall of the atmosphere that was there and traveled at supersonic speeds.

Where is she going like that...

Bun......

Dogowong!!

A black object moved by metastatic magic. It was ahead.

In other words, Sylvia flew to the destination to chase a black object during an unlimited travel time close to zero during which she exercised metastatic magic.

Apparently her flying speed is beyond the sole of metastatic magic.

"Guaaaaaa!!

"Don't miss it! Never!"

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

From then on, it was a total one-sided ravage.

Sylvia did not stop the hand, even if she beat that black object without much resistance, pulled off her wings, and became bloody all over her body.

As far as that goes, it hides out of sight from the gap in the cloth that was covering the black object... it can be said that Sylvia was clearly closer to the 'demon' than the figure of the Cardinal of Orija.

What the hell made her do that?

Once she had the experience of living in the former Merclio Empire folded, forced to angelize, and defiled her hands within her memory.

And they sent me to the waltzes as one of the 'angels' … they took me down, they caught me, and they made me fall.

Then, knowing what she had done, she was desperate for the fact that there was nothing she could do… and invisible, with some determination in her heart.

One of them was… I wanted to be able to protect victims just like myself.

But Sylvia's thoughts were to be trampled unharmed.

It is by the rampage of a man known as the Cardinal in front of him that the angels, who should have become corrupt and helpless, were wounded indiscriminately.

Sylvia can't possibly forgive the sight...

As a result, her mind was forced to thrust its body like Taga had come off.

".................. Huh!

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

Sylvia didn't stop that hand even after the Cardinal, who weaved something like a black coat, stopped moving completely.

Then, you know, her hands like that,

Damn...

and another hand to contain appears.

"Junior? Wouldn't that be nice?

It was a phantom magic hand created by Julia.

As for why she didn't try to stop using her own hands... needless to say.

"Ugh... seniors... I couldn't help you..." Gu

"Right...... Too bad..."

Answer so briefly, now put your own hand on Sylvia's shoulder, Julia.

Now Julia seemed to have nothing else to do….

Then, even if you are half-ground, demonize (?) The body of the Cardinal, who had not completely ceased life activities, either because he had… waltz evaporated with supergravity.

Then they returned to the entrance of the castle to rendezvous with Eve and Yuki, whom they had left behind in the royal castle, and with the brave men.

Then there they are...

…………

"Well... normally, this is what happens..."

It will be welcomed by the government officials of Olija, who will suddenly consolidate, and by the soldiers of Olija (?).

There seemed to be Clark and McNeill there too... but it seemed like I couldn't find a word on what to talk to them about because the battle between the angels and Teresa, and the Cardinals and Sylvia, was too far off track.

Or maybe I can describe it this way.

... that they were all licking the power of Mid-Eden.

The only one of them,

"I saw it! Teresa! You looked great! The boulder is the future husband!

As always, it looks like Beatrice, who makes a screwed off statement, rushed over, grabbed Teresa's hands and started swinging it with a boom.

"Hey, what are you talking about? That's Dan n"

"It was Teresa's power to control the angels, wasn't it?!

"Yes, no, my concubine knows exactly what happened."

"You didn't have to be so modest. Everyone was watching, right?

"What... um... (Col's one... you did something extra...)"

And Teresa, despite modifying her own japanese clothes at some point and planting a loudspeaker in her sleeve and a magic prop for her magic boost... but if she didn't show herself, she turned her bewildered expression to the sky that was raining even without an angel, remembering about Cortex, who wouldn't even fly communications.

Later, she apparently came to the conclusion that she could be weirdly held up if she stayed this way, and decided to flee the scene.

"Well, Julia and Sylvia, right? Shall we go back to town? I thought you left your stuff at the inn.

"Yes? If it's luggage, come on"

"... didn't you leave it? ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"What... Oh, yes... let's go back"

You perceived the signs Teresa would unleash, Julia turning her foot toward the gate that leads outside the royal castle, escorting Sylvia, who is not yet in good shape.

When they approached the crowd there at that time,

………… "" "Zusassssssssss!

and people fled as if scattered spider children.

After all, they, the parties who were fighting in an unusual way, seem to have planted fear in the people who watched it.

"So it's Bear. Unfortunately, the concubine returns to town b"

"Well, I'll be there too!

"... what?

"This is Teresa, who did just that. No one's complaining if you say you're going to marry me, right?

"What............... hmm? I'm looking over there at Olija's Queen Do-n"

"Mother told me I was free to make up my mind this morning! Look at this one. He's waving happily, isn't he?

"But maybe not anymore..."

Everything I've done that I thought was good has gone behind my back, and fleeing the Beatrix is finally going to be the rest of my life (?) Also about, Teresa, who is going to give up.

Apparently, her new life is being held captive by a strange fate.