Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events
8.3-28 Second Contact 16
Around that time.
Like the Waltz, the knights of Mid-Eden, who perceived the anomaly, were walking among the king's capital of Orija.
Nevertheless, never get close to where they inadvertently sound loud......
Conversely, the evacuation of the citizens fleeing that direction, as well as rescue operations, seemed to be walking around looking for any anomalies in the city.
In the meantime, a certain unit of the knights was walking Yurayula with a tired look near the city wall in a very different direction from the one in which the sound was heard......
"... this is Foxtrot Squad. I'm dying of a hangover, can I have a reception?
'Ku...... be careful with your personal language, Foxtrot reader. Hangover and headaches are the same for everyone here...... Over'
"Ha... Right..."
On the day they reached the capital of Orija, they did not get on the Royal Palace's suggestion to have dinner… in town, drinking their favorite liquor from their heads.
But the next day, for the search for Syranui, I can't drink a drop of alcohol......
Hangover, now, is a huge strain on their bodies (?) and seemed to show up.
"Ha... this is a big deal, maybe you should have gone out with Mr. Atlas..."
"Sure, there might have been a little booze at the party... Mr. Atlas... because you can't drink... No way, we're not the only ones who serve alcohol..."
and the face of the Foxtrot squad remembering that, besides being still a minor (0 years old), Lower Door Atlas was giving them a choice.
But that regret never comes first...
They just seemed like zombies, nothing more than wandering around the city.
Such a fold.
When the captain, who was inadvertently walking ahead, stopped with his pointy beast ears picky... he lifted his left hand to shoulder height, without saying anything.
Forty shoulders cause my arms not to rise...... it is not a translation, but a sign of suspension against the troopers who were following me from behind.
Apparently, he figured something out.
Then the members who had walked in zombie-like movements until earlier suddenly showed agile movements… they found a place where the outfit camouflaged their appearance most effectively and began to hide themselves so that they could melt into it.
That garment they were coming for was not a special outfit… a uniform worn by the Knights of Mid-Eden, lightened to such an extent that it could not be described as armor, which seemed to be an extreme story, an outfit that was not an exaggeration.
But for the fruits of the hunter's rigorous special training......
They have assimilated, completely, into the landscape of the city.
To parable, it's like a shadow s... like a hunter who can dilute the signs...
Then not long after, there were about three figures of those who came to the place where they were hiding.
Wearing on the body something like a full body tight, wearing a round helm with no decoration on the head, with something like an elongated cylinder in the hand, are the blackened ones......
As far as that goes, apparently it's a new visitor coming from outside the town, not a citizen, not an Orija soldier, and not a Mid-Eden one.
Eighty-nine, it would be an Eclerian soldier that declared war on this country.
"(er? Sure... Mr. Atlas said something... The magic attack won't go through, so hit him and knock him down, was it? No, no blows, no blades?... well, no)"
In an early morning brief, he was a Foxtrot leader who would hang on to remembering what the Commander-in-Chief Atlas was saying... but before he remembered what Atlas said, he seemed to have started to act on whether he thought it would be missed the time if he stayed this way.
".................." Sa
At the same time as the blackheads passed in front of him, he raised his hand again and showed some hand signs to his men.
What that means...
Sah......
Sah......
Sah......
………… "Cockroach" Gu............ "
"What t" cockroach "Damn............"
"hi, h" baki "blah............"
Control it with body surgery.
Whatever the means it takes too......
Then pull away the weapon-like object from the black-crudgers who have inadvertently halted their life activities...
And while observing them as serious, Foxtrot leader shrugged.
"What the... From what I've heard about Master Atlas, I thought they were stronger... to be honest, you're a clap. My daughter-in-law seems much stronger..."
He seems to have remembered the story of Atlas, which would void any attack, and turned a suspicious look at those blackheads who were too easily able to control it.
Of course I wasn't distracted... thinking that maybe, in fact, I would pretend to be dead and get up accidentally...
But that seemed unlikely.
Because...
Glitter..................
When I wondered whether the body was accidentally wrapped in light, it was as if the sand were to be flown into the wind, because part of the light began to disperse, and with the body, it disappeared out of sight.
Look at that sight,
"What is this?
"Come on? We don't know what the captain doesn't know..."
"Try...... do you want to secure a little?
and the Foxtrot squad for a bewildered look.
In doing so, one of the crew members tries to catch the flying grain of light by hand…
It is as if, by magic, the sample of particles was unfortunately not secured because they flew clear through their hands.
"It looks fantastic, but considering this is the grain of a corpse... that sounds disgusting..."
"Don't you dare imagine..."
"Wow... maybe I touched something dirty?!
Then they drop off that grain of light that disappears into the wind with a blue face somewhere...
Then again, thinking about going back to the sentry... inadvertently from the other side of the alley,
Pa!!
I could hear something like that bursting.
"That's close..."
"It's this' gun 'or the sound it makes when you use a weapon like that..."
"Somebody... you're fucked..."
The Foxtrot squad frowning when they heard it echoing the city walls.
When they turn their gaze to the path that leads them in the direction where they hear the sound...
"... go home"
"I see. That choice."
"All right, let's go home"
Even though he said so... he walked the opposite way home...
That, too, as earlier, while erasing the signs......