Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Seeing “it," the hunter and Julia were stunned.

A big black metal door that was right in front of them. That's because in the basement of Mid-Eden it was once two large doors and a melon that were in the facility where the castle officials were used as materials to make homunculus...

Seeing how it was, the hunter barked.

'What are you guys doing there!! What are you trying to do!!

"Am I talking about that slime... Voices I've heard somewhere...... okay. It has nothing to do with you guys. Do it, Crux. These guys are demons, too. Turn it off."

Because it was over macrophages, the awesome hunter atmosphere didn't seem to pass on to them...... A man wearing a black coat and a black helm gave instructions to the demon and the dragon.

The next moment ——

CHEWIN...... ZDWONG!!

—— A dragon brace that blows away while heating the air in an underground enclosed space.

It is the ”magic magic" that is the source of the magic, but it was released at a high speed…. If I were to replace it with science, it was like a charged particle cannon.

That is what flew toward the living Julia and Dahlia, and the macrophages. An overwhelming attack that flew all of a sudden, with no place to escape, almost in a situation to be described as a meetup. Wouldn't it leave even ashes, rather than meat chunks, after that had passed?

Well, that also comes with the proviso that they were ”only if they were ordinary people."

"Is it just a beam?

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"What kind of magic beam that only flies straight is just like fire magic...... did anything surprise you?

After using a shield created with advanced phantom magic to easily bounce the dragon braces that flew towards us in the direction where they originally came from. Julia seemed to notice how Dahlia was looking at her magic and solidifying her eyes.

Then these words fly from the two people who were at the end of that gaze.

"Margaret... I knew it wasn't phantom magic, right?

'Tell me you'll protect me, what are you saying... I thought this was dead too?

"Well, the usual workout opponents are Lucia and Lady Catalina... There's no such thing as that."

'Well... before Julia even realised it, she'd gone a long way...'

"Those two are against each other..."

"Well, let's talk about that later. Now we're still in battle. It's too early to get distracted, isn't it?

With that said, Julia watches over the earthly smoke curled up by bouncing the braces. At this time, her slightly forceful switch may have had something to do with the fact that she was putting a red spot on her face.

Then not long. From the other side of the earth smoke, which was settling down, a man in ground dragons and black clothes shows up again. Apparently, Grounddragon took his brace bouncing back with that giant and protected him about his husband and the bumpy man.

"Grrrrrrrr!!

"Dude, you didn't hear me tell you that the one who starts dragon braces back at such close range is in this country?... Oh well. You guys are the Mid-Eden people, not the demons in this town, right? Then we have to change the operation..."

That said, inside the helmet, a man with some invincible grin.

Before him like that, Julia asked her cousin, clapping her shoulders.

"... Hey, button. Are you one of those Mid-Eden people?

"No matter what you think, you're a good Boreas citizen, right?

"Well, right?...... so we are the people of Boreas. That's a good one, too."

"What?"

"Well, it doesn't matter where you're from. Because you're not here to question us--"

Bun......

"-- because you're going to get tortured (...) from us."

It was the moment Julia said so. Deeper darkness engulfed the dim spaces beneath. It was just an inexplicable situation in which only the figures of those who were there clearly emerged in the dark scenery, rather than in the ordinary darkness. Yes, as if, magically......

It was the ”world" created by the phantom magic exercised by Julia. It was a torture room, created to torture the subjects.

"What the hell is this place..."

"Grrrrrrrr!!

"So, we're going fast, right? Keep your consciousness safe so you don't break your heart, okay?

Immediately thereafter, in darkness, as dark as space, comes a great change. Flat ground and ceilings appeared everywhere, like a complete disregard for the size of the space from a direction that could not be said to be above or below.

That's how fast you approach ——

Zdwong!!

—— squashed the ground dragon and the black man as they roared. By the way, the hunters and Dahlia, and Julia herself, were not crushed with them and seemed to watch the collision from the outside, as if it would clear through the walls. Especially since the floor and ceiling that showed up are phantoms, no one is actually squashed.

'Wow...'

"Geez..."

"No, that won't torture you... This is a phantom. It's not like it's actually crushed."

Three people have such conversations, watching the (seemingly) ground dragon and the black man, who were well crushed by the two walls.

Immediately afterwards, the decked ceilings and floors disappear to dissolve into the air, and when the dark darkness spreads there again...... From there, it became bloody (?) The men appeared.

"Gaha?!

"Ugh?!

"... I'm going to torture you on a menu like this, what do you think? You wanna talk about washing up? Well, I haven't thought about what I'm going to ask..."

and Julia, who asks a smiling question to a man and a dragon who was having a painful reaction.

As a result, I get a response from a man who looks very creative ——

"Did you think to tell me that this is such a painful torture?

The voice never sounds spicy. That's all. He 's--

"Well, the subject of interrogation is enough for you. And then... I don't need it."

—— and when I say it...

Saku......

"Ha?!

"In the meantime, you're a mess. Let's hope we leave."

Soon he moved behind Yulia and pierced Yulia's abdomen with a long blade like a Japanese sword.