Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events
9.6-33 Residents 7
Just a little back in time......
Dogowong!!
"" "Hih?!
"What are you doing on the ground? It looks like the person who brought it out is being sent again..."
"The Julians will be able to do something on their own. Worst case scenario, if anything goes wrong, you'll call for help, so don't you have to worry?
"Oh, yeah."
Bottom of the aisle leading to the basement that was in the square. There, besides the hunter and bear dolls, are the figures of the soldiers of Alborosa... We were all working together to rescue the citizens.
In such a situation, for loud noises and vibrations had echoed from above, others, except the hunter and the bear doll, seemed to have turned smaller, held their heads, and trembled. When and what time the bedrock may fall from above and crush ourselves - such fear seemed to have eroded about them.
Then the hunter, realizing how it was, called out this way to the soldiers who were rambling against themselves on the ground without showing them how they feared at all.
"Look, guys. What are you doing here? You're not here to scare me, are you? It shouldn't even be to get smaller and tremble. There are citizens in front of us who are looking for help. Come on, get up! And help the citizens! Isn't that your duty as guardians of the kingdom of Alborosa?
A hunter who speaks so and then carries one of the citizens who was there, taking the initiative. Following her like that, when the bear doll also lifted the citizen, the two started walking back the way they came.
Then the soldiers who were watching it were finally able to get back on their feet, or just wanted to go outside... While checking the ceiling frequently, taking on the citizens, it follows behind the hunters.
Then when everyone entered the underground tunnel leading to the earth, Atlas said to the hunter,
"That's my hunter sister. You're a good teacher, aren't you?
"What are you talking about, Atlas? Until I said what I deserved as a man's leader. No way, until we do, we can't stop..."
"It's like a hunter-sister word. That's the place... I like it. '
and not the kind of favor that is between a man and a woman, but the heart (?) So when Atlas says so ——
"... sorry Atlas. I'm a waltz. I'm glad Atlas feels... but as far as I'm concerned..."
—— and serious for some reason (?) A hunter who starts talking to. Apparently, she didn't convey Atlas' intentions for words.
I guessed what she was thinking like that. Atlas added these words with a bitter smile on the other side of the bear doll.
'No, I said I liked it, not as a man and a woman, but against that positive attitude of my hunter sister. Instead, in this case, you might want to say "respect."
The hunters against ——
"Oh well. I finally wondered if the hot season had come... I've never been confessed before..."
—— and somewhere shy to say...... I went on to say these words as if I were actually embarrassed or rather to talk about them.
"What about Atlas? Don't you have a choice now?
"I don't know..."
"Hmm?"
'It's a lot of trouble... Cortex, Syranui, and Lucia...'
"Aren't they all cute? Are you even dissatisfied? (No way, Atlas, it's also a hobby over there? Like a brave man......)"
and a cosplay lover who became a primitive body of Atlas, a homunculus (?) The hunter reminds me of the youth of. Note that, in the honor of the brave, the hobby of doing cosplay (?) He is an ordinary young man, except that there are
But unlike the hunter's expectations, Atlas seemed seriously troubled about the women around him.
'The world would be easier and better if it just seemed cute... Well, if I were a normal person, maybe I'd have thought about matching someone... but? I'm a homunculus. It's a machine out of the physics of people and animals. So......'
"... you shouldn't like people because they're machines," he said? Isn't that nice? That degree of triviality. If you say that, it means I shouldn't like Waltz, either, right?
"Hunter Sister............... No, wait. I almost got flushed by the atmosphere, but that's hey s'
"Ha... waltz... Will you get your wife to talk to me soon..."
'I don't know what to say anymore... No, it's too late...'
and atlas holding his head on the other side of the bear doll, perceiving that the hunter's head is making it difficult to understand. But finally, they couldn't find the words to hang against the hunter... He seems to have stunned his mouth.
Thus the hunters walked down the still uphill underground road, wrapped in strange air.