Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"You can't trust a human being! Dear Null!" Gogogogogogogo

"Right...... Are we hated after all..."

"(This one, shut up just now...... Let's just magically shut it up...)"

"(It's hard to apologize...)"

"(emotional ups and downs are too intense, you're a pain in the ass...)"

and waltzes with their eyes narrowed and troubled expressions in the ramblings of Elder Zapato.

In that, there was only one exceptional person.

It is the first null to cut out the story.

She, well, put her hands up and let Zapato's mouth shut once...

I kept saying this about what I thought.

"Actually, and more, the 'braves' are here"

"Yu, are you a brave man?! No way, these people..."

"No, you're not. Lord Waltz is a demon god."

"No..." "...?

You didn't think the firepowder was going to fly to you, waltz, raising your voice unexpectedly.

In contrast, Zapato's did not seem to hear what Nur had said at once.

I'm used to hearing about it from time to time (?) Even if I could hear the words' brave man 'and' man ', they didn't come right into my head until the word' demon god 'was on the boulder.

Null against him like that, but without additionally saying Waltz's explanation...

I started explaining the two people who were next to her as they were.

"And she is Lord Lucia of Mid-Eden's 'Brave Candidate', next to whom is also Lord Teresa of Mid-Eden's Speaker of the National Assembly"

"Yu," The Brave Candidate "?!

"That's right. And for once, don't ever just sell fights? If you do that, they'll send you to the next world before you say the second word."

After I say that, I get a harsh look at Null.

Apparently, she realized that her own words were silent.

It should be noted that Lucia was not treated as a girl.

… because Zapato, who was intoxicated, heard the word and realized what thought would come to it.

"hehe...... hahahahahahaha!! Dear Null, this is too much of a joke! How can such a little girl have so much power! If you do it badly, you'll only look like a kid who can't even take down a goblin, right? I hope you're not fooling around, even though you're drunk!

When you hear Zapato's words as expected and frown, Null turns around the fearful Lucia one.

Should I just be lucky?

Lucia, who was ahead of her gaze, had no aggressive colors at all.

Instead......

She looked like she was leaning down with a crying look on her face.

He said he came here to apologize, but before he apologized, he ranted, but in return for it, it's not an apology...

She was puzzled by such a dilemma.

Moreover, Zapato's words had gained purpose in a sense.

Lucia once had the experience of being saved by a waltz from being attacked by goblins and not being able to fight properly...

Such a figure moves, looking like Lucia who is out of sorts.

By the way, my sister Waltz, not.

"... Lord, 'Shut up'"

Teresa, sitting beside Lucia, spoke with no discouragement.

... that, too, in a magical voice.

At that moment...

…………

Zapato looks like he's lost his voice even when he opens his mouth.

He seemed to be scratching algae trying to shout and scream somehow, but all he could hear was the air leaking out of his throat......

The voice-like sound seems to have stopped coming out at all.

Seeing that, Teresa sighed loudly, as she rose from the spot.

I need you to hold Lucia's hand.

"What...?

"I don't feel well, so I'm going home."

With two reduced tails swinging rampantly...

Gachari...... Batan!

Looks like he left the room.

Look at that.

"... what do you do? This...... Not Lucia. Teresa's pissed off, isn't she?

Waltz with a flashing look on his face.

Null, who was next to it and at first grumpy, also voiced this concern by perceiving whether the thought had finally caught up with him and what had happened to Zapato.

"But what if Zapato can't talk again... or something?

…………

"That would happen given her magical properties...... According to the story, even the finest curse magic seems cute, tons of demo magic..."

Listen to Waltz.

"…………"

and Zapato kneeling on the ground and nagging.

In contrast to him, Waltz talks about how to get his voice back.

"Well, if you hang the same magic, they'll solve it easily..."

At the same time, she used a gravity control system to bring Zapato into the air.

"... you should listen to your boss's advice, right? Teresa and Lucia can forgive... because my sister, I don't necessarily forgive her, do I?

Zdwwwwww!!

- I slammed him against the wall.

The shock, from her usual deeds, was much contained.

Since he did not come to this town to antagonize, Waltz did not seem to have thought of causing Zapato any major injuries.

Nevertheless, the opponent, more than 2 meters tall, is a Dwarf giant.

Just to the point of slamming him against the wall, you thought he wouldn't die so easily, and Waltz seems to have blown the Zapato thing up to that other side of the wall in the next room.

Later, when she got up off the couch......

Turning to look like a borough rag, I said this to Zapato, who was rolling in the next room.

"By the way, that's for the hunter, right? Lucia's share... well, there was some of her faults, so maybe a write-off? What about Null's share... are you there?

"No...... Sure, when I was opposed to joining hands with the Mid-Eden side, I really wondered if Zapato was thinking about Boreas... but I think that's enough. The next time Zapato wakes up with his eyes, perhaps he will, recalling his current fears, surely change his mind...... When you weren't... that's when."

and mouth, to unconscious Zapato, a null with a cold gaze.

Then he opens his mouth like a hunter in trouble.

"I don't care what my share was..."

"No, you can't, can you? Mr. Hunter. This kind of thing is because if you don't put it on properly in black and white, you'll be able to knock it out later. The merchants have been nagging me for as long as I can... I've noticed. When you fuck, you have to fuck."

"Oh well...... If Waltz says so in good faith... I don't feel bad!

That's what I say and a grinning hunter.

It seemed like Waltz and Null were laughing bitterly so that we could get to it......

The Dwarves, who were holding meetings on the other side of the room, also seemed to have various expressions on their faces when they saw their heads blown through the walls.

It didn't seem to be anger or fear.

… you should not consume alcohol when having a meeting.

If I wrote that, I wonder if you could give me an approximate idea of what look they had on their face.