Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Exchange conditions…?

"No way...... our bodies are after us?!

What did you think, Silvia, formerly white and angelized black wings, holding her own body with both hands, with an unpleasant look on her face?

To her like that,

"That's not true..."

With that said, Julia gave a frightened look.

And McNeil, who usually floats the top of the Buddha...

".................." Relax

After all, it seems to have been muzzled without changing the look of it as before.

Perhaps when we get this far anymore, we should describe it as a poker face, not a muzzle.

"So, what is it? That condition..."

Julia urges McNeill to continue her words as she talks about her runaway junior.

Then McNeil... somehow,

Zusa......

and on both knees to the ground as if they were going to collapse, saying this...

"... I need your help..."

I put my head on the floor...

Underground…….

Unless that attitude is a special way to look down on someone, only in this country… Apparently, he really wants to use the help of the Julians - Mid-Eden.

In response to such McNeil's sudden behavior,

"(Se, seniors...... I've never seen a dungeon before, what do you want to do?

"(Wow, this is my first time too... And I'm not kidding, it looks serious...)"

and Sylvia and Julia, who have a conversation, with a hand sign he doesn't understand.

But that's also a short time.

Julia naturally replied to McNeil, who kept bowing her head.

"... I will take it back and consider it"

McNeill's terms of exchange no longer went beyond what could be determined at Julia's discretion, and he was talking about what the states should arrange with each other.

As a result, instead of responding instantly here, she seems to have decided to take it back to the inn where the Waltz wait and consider it.

It's just...

As the Director of Intelligence, she seemed unable to make the choice of leaving, even though she said that there was someone in front of her who might have information about Syranui.

As a result, she seems to have decided to ask if she can somehow extract information from McNeil.

"I will consider cooperation...... instead, could you give me some information about Mr. Silanui?

In response to Julia's words like that, McNeil raised his face, smashing the poker face just a little, wrinkling at his brow...

…………

But still, I pierced my silence.

What does that mean about his reaction...... I can't provide any information until Mid-Eden and Olija have made a commitment, can I?

"(You're in trouble...)"

Seeing his reaction to shutting his mouth in a determined manner somewhere, Julia bothers me with her heart.

"(How could he possibly know something about Mr. Silanui if he was sure... that he wanted to make it a consideration? I think wanting to help means you want us to fight... I mean, you want Ecleria to be repelled... information about just one girl and an exchange of life and death with Ecleria... compared to those two, you don't think it's equivalent to anything you think...)"

Then again, for a while, Julia, who haunted her head about the type of hammer to be applied to the balance that compares consideration to return...... she accidentally noticed something, and turned to McNeil, who doesn't speak much, and said this kind of question.

"Could this be... a personal favor, you mean?

If this were an exchange between nations, the proposal to join the war could not have been concluded simply by providing information about Syranui, since it cannot be said that negotiations would have been concluded if the rush balance had not been matched.

Especially if it's the waltzes (...), they may have fought with joy... but there are many knights in this town who are not directly connected to Silanui.

Given that it might involve them like that, McNeil's suggestion was, for Mid-Eden, a substitute that could only be described as an imbalance at all.

But what if it's the McNeill individual who knows about Silanui and the Orija government is not involved...

McNeill's suggestion to "help me" becomes a schematic of being tired of being "personal" and providing information to "personal" in return for fulfilling that wish.

Besides, right now, the only three people in this store are McNeil and Julia, and Sylvia.

There are no other people but three who know about this exchange.

In fact, McNeil with his knees on,

".................." Kokuri

And, to Julia's words, he shook his head vertically to show a positive response.

He still had a bright blue complexion... and apparently came here with considerable readiness.

By contrast, Julia...

"That's... knowing I'm a species called 'Sacubas'... you're saying?

And, in the dark, you can use the "Demon Eye" that Sacubas has to extract information...

"... Now, there's nothing left to lose. If you want to be forced to pull the information out, you can do so. By contrast, I won't resist. But... please. Please help me..."

McNeill looked heavily at her mouth and just lowered her head.

Then Julia, using her own demonic eyes, is forced inhumanely to elicit information... instead of

"(How could you get so far... Hmm? Nothing more to lose? Is that it? Could it be...)"

He remembered something from a few months ago, and he said this question.

"... I don't think so, but right now, in this country, soldiers... no, man hands (by the way) can be sorely lacking? For example, one day, suddenly, people disappeared..."

To that word,

".................." Kokuri

and nodding McNeil.

After seeing that reply from him, Julia goes on to ask this question as well.

"And from within the country… can the demons disappear in large numbers?

Even in response to that inquiry,

".................." Kokuri

McNeil had nothing to hide and nodded honestly.

"(Uh... I see)"

Seeing his reaction to his own inquiry, Julia looked like the point was made.

... in short.

As many as 700,000 unaffiliated soldiers who previously appeared around South Fortress in Mid-Eden and were wiped out by Lucia's metamorphotic magic, zombied and appeared in Endersia… Many of the men were forced to be brought in by Olija and others.

And the demons that disappeared from the land were harassed as if they were around the king's capital of Mid-Eden and the capital of Merclio and even Vixen, the capital of Boreas... and meat processed by the waltzes (?) They did.

Maybe they can be rephrased like this.

... before I knew it, I was caught up in a huge feud and at some point I was fed by a big country, he said...

Julia noticed that

"... let me consider it positively. Or maybe, for once, you should prepare a place for discussion between states..."

Until then, a large quantity of heavy objects had fallen on a rushing scale with little material on it, and there seemed to be nothing else to say about it.

Well, the majority of the ingredients are on the Mid-Eden side......