Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Um? This guy too...... yeah. Difficult magic..."

Dahlia was giving first aid in turn to the unconscious citizens brought by the Atlas. More specifically, it appears that her cousin, Julia, who does not have the knowledge of medicines, was looking around first to find out if anyone needed treatment and, according to the priorities she set out to do so, Dahlia was carrying out the procedure.

However, I should say that I am fortunate to be unhappy, no one is dying or my heart and lungs have stopped...... Only the herbs that would speed up the restoration of the magic prepared by Dahlia seemed to somehow outweigh the predicament for now. Nevertheless, it is still too soon to feel safe...... No one has woken up so far.

In the meantime, Dahlia will treat the gray-haired woman who was caught together, so that she can be disputed by the demons who were imprisoned.

"This guy is so beautiful... it would be weird if I said it in Sacubus..."

The person had breathtaking beauty with him, even for Dahlia, the sacubus. Well, I'll skip explaining what the hell is beautiful about her because people have their own preferences.

"It's so beautiful, I regret it... maybe I should use crushed herbs and sneak a letter on my forehead..."

and Dahlia, who was blindfolded from that white, long gap in her hair, this again looking like she was thinking about making a subtle flirt on her white, clear forehead. That was her own joke...... But the other side, did you perceive the signs ——

"Ugh..."

—— I groaned unexpectedly. Apparently in good time (?), seems to have woken up.

"(Yabba! Were you listening to yourself now?

When a woman wakes up at an unpleasant time and Dahlia has a blue color on her expression...... The woman opened her eyes softly and asked Dahlia, who was there.

"... here..."

"Uh... it's the town square"

"Of town............ Ha!/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

and a white-haired woman who opens her eyes as if she remembers something and tries to get up all at once. But it's because of the magic deficiency, or because I was asleep...... Her body, suddenly trying to get up, seemed powerless as it wished ——

"Ugh..." duh.

—— Losing strength on her way up, she fell off her back again.

With it in your arms, Dahlia calls.

"Don't push it yet. You are now in a state where magic is out of your body. So I'll stick this on your forehead, right? It's a damp cloth that speeds up magic recovery."

"... when you peel it off... there won't be any letters left on your forehead, will there?

"Kee, were you listening?! That's a joke..."

"... Huh. Then please...... My body is too lazy..."

"Yes (you're a woman who talks a lot old-fashioned... I mean, she was finding out, already...)" Slow down.

and a damp cloth containing extracts of medicinal herbs, as I was told, with deep regret, on the forehead of a woman, Dahlia.

Then she tries to get away from a white-haired woman and go see what happens to her next citizen... When I tried to turn my back, this time from a woman, these words flew in.

"… one… there is only one thing I would like you to confirm"

"Uh... yes? What is it?

"Is there any...?

"Shadow... what is shadow?

"I don't know any more details... Anyway,” something black ”. It came from the shadows, unleashed the magic of metastasis... and locked the rest in some dark place."

"Uh, it was in the basement of this square that you were trapped. But... there's a shadow all over it, right? It's night, so there's a bonfire... See, behind you too..."

And, as I said, Daria didn't even have to imagine such a horrific development in the corner of her head, like a monster coming out of a shadow and kidnapping people.

If you're a woman with white hair against you, listen to what Dahlia says--

"... well. There was no escape from the beginning..."

—— and reacted as if he'd given up something.

That was the time.

Bun......

Such a bass, though slight, comes into Dahlia's ear. It is a characteristic sound that occurs when a certain magic is activated…. It also seemed to reach the ears of a woman with white hair.

"Are you here... Your lord will be out of here soon. If you get involved, you probably don't have a life."

"What...?

"That's the sound of metastatic magic. From the shadows to the shadows, this is where the creatures that capture what they get from the bottom of the darkness arrive."

The moment a woman with white hair said so ——

Dogowong!!

—— and loud sounds that echo.

That is not to say that an unintentionally appearing monster launched an outrageous attack on the citizens of the unconscious demonic tribe that made them want to cover their eyes - …. Julia, who was nearby, used phantom magic to smash something --

—— Can't you help but think that neither Dahlia nor the woman with white hair could understand what happened immediately and she opened her eyes and hardened...