Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

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Suddenly, the ghosts suddenly harden because of two people who don't know how to get on the spot and lose their words.

Among other things, the first person I could react to was Silanui himself, who knew the two of them well.

"A, Master Atlas and Master Waltz?!

"Oh, Silanui. I knew you were alive. How are you?"

"... sister. You can say that in this air..."

"Huh? Air? What's that?"

I don't know about that, since I just showed my reaction...

Waltz smiled bitterly, saying this to Syranui.

"I'm sorry, Silanui. Make a mess of the ceremony. So, I'm sorry... I picked you up, didn't I?

At that moment...

I didn't bother......

and spreading hustle and bustle.

In front of such people, Waltz added another word.

"... Atlas!

"Hey, is that me?!

and waltz and atlas sisters and brothers and said they were boggling......

Naturally, a ghost man who would have been Syranui's husband if he had been offended by it, turns his suspicious expression to the waltzes and says:

"... you guys, if I'm not mistaken, I just came to pick up Syranui, it sounded like I said... it's come to take my bride, you mean? ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

A ghost man with a strange atmosphere while saying so.

Look at him like that.

"Ah, Atlas?! Can you do me a favor?" Bhun

Waltz has disappeared.

Apparently, she couldn't take an awesome man's eye from the front.

As a result, the Atlas left on the spot...

"... I think I'll run away too..."

One person, with a soggy look on his face, seemed to have nothing else to do but stifle.

… but.

By analogy, he's Atlas, even though he's got the same brains on his head as Waltz.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the head of the Mid-Eden people's life-saving existence.

Therefore he did not run away like his sister.

All that or staring straight at a ghost man and saying:

"I'm sorry, but I'll have the ceremony end here. Whatever the circumstances, we have to talk to Silanui once. Give it priority over anything else. I'm aware of the lack of gratitude, but it would be helpful if I could ask for help."

and atlas who speaks that way with a firm face, back to back with a look like a boy who hasn't even grown up yet.

But.

The ghost man never seemed to hear what he said.

A ghost man...

".................." Damn.

and the moment I looked around -

Zusassssssssss!

And the men that were there jumped into Atlas in unison.

In doing so, did everyone not try to use the weapon in order not to tarnish the place of this ritual?

Atlas against them like that - but it didn't work at all.

Nor is it limited to spiritual stories, physically speaking.

"Hey, what is it, it's heavy..."

"We're not gonna make it slight, are we?!

"Young Head! This guy could be out of our hands..."

and ghosts who say that while clinging to Atlas, which is about two to three minutes taller than we are.

Atlas, on the other hand, doesn't care about them at all.

Stasta......

And I started walking normally.

The destination, needless to say, belongs to Silanui.

And he came a little closer to Silanui, where he was turning while sitting upright...

"We're here to pick you up, huh? Silanui."

That's what I said, I tried to offer myself a hand.

But his hand, before it reached Silanui, seemed obstructed.

That too, I've seen somewhere, by doing it and a long knife.

Zang!!

"Hey! Stay! If you swing like that, the guy who's attached to me will get hurt, right?!

With that said, Atlas takes backsteps, holding on to each of those who were sticking up to him.

The knife that struck him like that was one of two striking long blades worked out by Silanui...

It was to be used for the righteousness of marriage or was decorated on the spot.

And it was the man of the ghost, called the young head, who waved it.

"You guys, hold him down!

That said, like squeezing your hands together, a ghost man with a knife.

Apparently, he's got so much blood on his head that self-restraint doesn't work.

As a groom, I guess I couldn't stand the anger that creeps me up because Atlas and the others haunt the matrimonial ritual.

"No, no, no, not really. You're not gonna bother bleeding out, are you? I just need to talk to Syranui."

"Ugh!

And...

Bun!!

and a blade that strikes the Atlas, cutting the wind.

It hit Atlas on the shoulder where both arms were held by the ghosts.

And...

Pakin......

And it broke so fast.

Look at that.

"Damn! Is that a ritual knife?

and poisoning, a ghost man dumping a broken knife on the spot.

And he tried to get a second knife in his hand - at that moment.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You got a minute?

"Ah?"

Zdwwwwww!!

Dgowwwwww!!

Buckyyyyyy!!

At that moment, what was around Atlas danced through the universe.

That's not all.

Splashing blood on the spot.

The look of the blowing men.

The pillars of the mansion where the ghosts crash into each other.

And the eyes of Atlas shining bright red and their fists......

It will no longer be necessary to mention what happened.

"I don't know what an outsider would say... but you don't have a Silanui partner. You can't wield Silanui's sword properly because Temeer doesn't have enough power, but you're not disappointed, are you?

Atlas mouths that way toward one of the blown men, putting together a high-pressure atmosphere that's different from just before.

Apparently, in him, an anger exploded that could not be held back.

Because.

Originally, the Syranui knife was such a product that even the ultra-heat-resistant ceramic used for the furnace could be easily broken once the wielder wielded it.

In other words, if someone as good at handling a blade as Silanui wielded one of those machetes, Atlas' body was very likely to be cut in two.

Atlas seemed deliberately cut off, even though he knew it and was avoided that blow, but still did not escape.

They included the implication that a ghost man would try and see if he deserved to be Silanui's husband...

And if there had ever been a slaughter and a breaking, he seemed to think so, saying nothing more, that he should be quiet and dispersed.

But the result, for Atlas, was an unfortunate one.

That blow, unleashed by a ghost man, was just an awkward violence at the mercy of power, as if it were a child's chamberlain.

On top of that, a quote that broke a sword, which should also be called a masterpiece of Silanui, blames the knife for saying that the cause lies in its own power...

That seemed intolerable to Atlas, who valued Silanui's technical skills more than anyone else.

As a result, he crossed the limits of his patience and blew up a ghost man for every one who was on the spot.

"... sorry"

My head's been heating down, Atlas saying words of apology to those who roll in there and groan.

Then, when he got right back on his feet and turned a straight gaze to Silanui......

This is what I said to her.

"... Silanui. I want to talk."

In contrast, Syranui tries to respond to confusion….

Before she could speak of it, there was a figure of the person who moved.

"Hmm...... Lord... who is it?

He is the grandfather of Silanui, who for some reason gave a happy expression.

Or should I say ”chief” of this town?

In contrast to him, Atlas names himself as he bows his head Kyou.

"... my name is Atlas"

"Hmm. Atlas, huh? Non's name is Kagelow. To the head of the ghosts, he is the grandfather of Silanui. From what the Lord has seen, he seems to be a good user of physical surgery, regardless of his age. It's very promising."

"... I apologize for the incorrect use of that power..."

and Atlas to apologize with respect to the old man who named him Kagelow.

Since they were Syranui's grandfather and, on top of that, seemed to make sense, Atlas could not speak in peace or decided to explore it.

It's just...

That choice becomes miscalculation for Atlas.

"There is no humility. Thanks to this, I saved the hassle of punishing the immature self-loving. Let me thank you for protecting my precious granddaughter from this guy. But..."

That's what I said, Kagelow old man, who unnaturally separates words.

Even Atlas, who was in conversation with him like that, doesn't know why Kagelow separated the words and gives me a strange look...

I heard it right after that.

Kachin......

At the same time, I heard a small sound of metal bumping into each other.

Zusa!!

and Atlas retreated with all his might, tearing apart the tatami that was there on the spot.

Apparently he felt a willingness to kill directed at himself.

It's also like the blade itself, sharp intent to kill......

Look at how he behaves.

"Ho! I'm getting more and more interested! Kid! No, it's Atlas!

And a kagelow with a happy look on his face.

On the other hand.

Atlas had a bitter look on his face.

"Damn... they took my arm..."

The moment he said that...

Dosung......

and the left arm of the falling Atlas.

Apparently, he was completely inevitable of the blow of Kagelow, who accidentally flew in.