Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

My brother jumps straight in with a blade against himself. The hunter who saw the figure meditated his eyes, whether it was or not.

Generally speaking, it was a reckless act that was not an exaggeration to say that you gave up living, in verbal ways such as meditating on your eyes during battle. But for a hunter who had thrown away his own gains and was about to fight unarmed, it seems to have been an act of some significance besides self-destruction... With her eyes meditating, she seemed to take a deep breath with an extremely calm look on her face. If you like —— as if you are in spiritual unity......

And the next moment. The two will come into contact.

Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

What reached the hunter's ear, who was meditating his eyes without weapons, was such a tall sound that such metals collided violently with each other. To be more specific, it sounds like a hammer against a hard rock.

And the next thing you know, you came into her ear--

Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Zdowwwwwwww!!

—— Something rolled down the ground vigorously, and that was the kind of dull sound that hit something hard somewhere far away.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Breathe loudly, and spit it out of your mouth as it is. Even at that moment, a lot more information seemed to have flowed into the horizons of her mind as she meditated on her eyes than she saw directly with her eyes. … a small stream of air produced by the movement of itself. Smells like burnt metal drifting through the air. Breathtaking Sacubas breathing behind himself. And ——

"Kaha......!

—— That figure of his brother who collided with the ground dragon from his back and threw up blood, at his front, 32.2m place......

"... Come on, brother. Stand up. Nothing's started yet. I want you to show me your resolve. If you show me, I'll slap all of that -- because I'll take you back to Mid-Eden!

"What... what...? Gee ho!... your... transparent weapon..."

"Oh, this is it? No, you won't need an explanation. A blade that just slashes the thing you want to slash.... Come on, brother. If you're not coming from there, you're coming from me!

And the hunter opens his eyes--

Zdwong!!

—— accelerated towards my brother.

"Damn! Haunt m"

Dgowwwwww!!

"Gaha?!

"Gwow?!

Zuhhhhhh!!

Richard, a hunter brother who couldn't react to his sister, who had flown dozens of meters at once, as if it were a shockwave transmitting air, and was to be attacked by her again. Such a man, though he managed to escape the slaughter by sacrificing his sidelines, cannot do away with all the shocks he has conveyed...... With the big ground dragon that was behind us, we were to blow up inside the underground space.

If you were a hunter looking at that -- but still can't rest your hands on the attack.

"Whoa!

The hunter, as he roared, kicked the ground on the spot, jumped in an instant to his brothers, who were currently blowing in a progression--

Zdwong!!

Zanzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!

—— I waved the clear blade of slashing only the things I wanted to slash, and kept chopping them up without any hesitation. Top to bottom, left to right, front to back...... A hunter's blade that chops his brothers up over and over again in a flash. Still, that blade didn't stain the blood simply because there was no entity, or because the thing you wanted to slash wasn't the flesh of your brothers...

And finally ——

Dossa......

Zuun......

—— The flesh of the Richards, who were dancing in the universe, will sink into the ground.

When I got that far, that's right, you didn't think to kill me about my brothers...... Looks like the hunters decided to distance themselves once from them, while guarding their surroundings just in case. As a result, she gently took a few backsteps with Tan, Tan, and back to Dahlia, who was suddenly solidifying.

And she, turning to Dahlia, asks, most importantly:

"... Dahlia. I need to ask you one thing... okay?

"... Huh?

"It's so hard to say...... what the hell is Dahlia medicating against?

"What? Ah... eh?! What is this..."

Dahlia, pointing out to the hunter and lowering her gaze at hand, seems to have noticed her own oddity there for the first time.... because he was blinded by the hunter's battle, or that his opponent, who was applying the medicine, was not his wounded cousin, but the rock that was there on the spot...

"Ma, Margaret is... rocked?!

"Don't split it... Which fairy tale..."

"Ugh?! Out?!

Noticed Julia look unexpected from behind herself, and that's Dahlia lagging behind with a look that's no longer hard on her brush tongue.

By the way, what surprised me about Julia showing up was that the hunters were the same...... She turned her eyes round and grabbed Julia's shoulder--

"Julia! Oh, you, you were safe?! It wouldn't be a ghost, would it?!

—— Started to rock with fierce momentum.

It's also a crying look now, not actually zeroing tears......