Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Space hey... I don't know what to do..."

'I don't know what to do, why don't you just go ~? Though I think your sister could easily go ~? Or, hey, you can shoot in a missile too ~. I need a vanishing warhead. "

"No, you can't... If you do that, the world tree will fall apart. Besides, it's not easy going to space, is it? Without a lot of food, we run out of gas..."

The Cortex reverse detected an assailant at an altitude of 130 km (?). Waltz and Cortex to figure out how to deal with such opponents and, more importantly, why they've attacked us.

In the meantime.

The other person who was listening to that conversation didn't seem to know what they were talking about...... She threw these questions at the waltzes.

'Ugh... What are we talking about?

He is a hunter who was operating Macrophage 2.

"What is the universe...... Philosophy."

'That's not true ~. The hunter simply didn't know what the ”universe” was....... good ~? Master Hunter ~. Explaining what the universe is like is a big deal inside, so listen to what I'm going to say and imagine.... a space with nothing from the ground where we stand, not ~ much higher. A bright black sky where the sun is out but you can see the stars. A world where you let go of what you're grabbing, but you never fall while floating in the universe. Where creatures cannot live because they cannot breathe because there is no air......'

"You're a little unimaginable..."

'By the way, this is what the image diagram looks like' Bhun

'I see...... In a much higher place, is this the kind of world that spreads...'

"... shouldn't I have shown you that before explaining it?

"No ~? Sister ~. If you care about the details ~... oops? It's another alert, 'Bee.

"That's a pain in the ass......" gash

That's what I said, waltz that instantly turns the fire magic you've been transferring into something like black smoke and turns it off. For her, it seemed like a simple task that had nothing to do with it, but it seemed like she just wanted to forgive me for being distracted.

In that case.

Waltz seems to have noticed something.

"By the way? I wonder how they're attacking us at pinpoint, 130 km from above?

"I see. ~? So your sister thought there might be something like a surveillance camera somewhere ~?

"Yeah, that's the thing. Well, I don't think it's a surveillance camera, it's probably a thousand-eyed magic, huh?

"It's also possible that you're taping into self-contained user demons, or demons around them, that consume less magic than remotely monitored magic, and monitoring them with their eyes ~? Well, whatever magic you were using, it's easy to smash the eyes of surveillance. '

"What? How?

'... it's not good to be asked, so let's switch to internal communication'

"I'm not communicating via macrophages, I wish I could say wireless communication..."

After such a conversation, activate the wireless communication system and connect the line directly with the Mid-Eden chair's office, not via macrophages.

Then they began talking about countermeasures against those who had been carrying out attacks from 130 km away.

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And move on to action.

"Here you go."

ragged......

"... why, you know, I'd really like to hear you make so much of this stuff?

"That's because, of course, I'm trying to make a special unit to Mid-Eden Intelligence ~? I wonder if Fox O O is as a name, how about concubine hound or something ~?

"What? Are you gonna let me infiltrate you somewhere about Teresa?... I think you should stop. Maybe the mission will fail before we arrive..."

"It's a joke ~? Come on, hurry up and throw it. And, Master Hunter? Just like in the earlier meeting, please ~?

'Oh, I know. Leave it to me!

and mouth, then on the other side of the macrophage, the hunter who turns off the monitor and removes the headphones. Why did she extend to such behavior...... It is, of course, for the operations to be carried out.

"Well, let's go, shall we?

Waltz said so, from something like a 250ml steel can that spanned hundreds received from Cortex, at the top ——

Pin!

—— and pull the metal pins out...... Gravity control systems were then used and sprayed into the surrounding jungle, the space above, and other crack gaps.

And roughly two seconds later ——

Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy!!!

—— and steel canned objects that burst simultaneously to produce fierce flashes and sounds.

Apparently, the waltzes decided to smash the eyes of their opponents, who would be using flash acoustic bullets and monitoring themselves remotely.