Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... your lords. Don't you have something to hide?

Nike's sharp gaze, even if it wraps around a black shadow, is painfully felt. The hunter never began to speak his mind about how he couldn't stand the pain anymore.

"... we don't know for sure either. So, as things stand, if I explain it poorly, Mr. Nike could be confused, or he could pass on information different from the facts.... Would that still be good?

"... the rest is nestled on a world tree. I want to know more because it's even a little better. Alle has given us strength at times and taken lives at times. Some of the people in town seem to identify themselves with me and worship me as a" demon god "... of course not, and I don't think of me as a” god ”for the rest. Especially these days, it just seems like the rest of the family - the sons - are taking their lives without sight. As if to respond to the emergence of the” dying gods ”earlier, hey... What the hell is on top of the world tree?

And, looking calm, Nike asks quietly. Sometimes she had to defeat the world tree itself in order to make sure she was on the heavenly side of the world tree that she couldn't go to space... Even if the information contained some mistakes, she seemed to want the hunters to tell us what they knew.

In front of such a nikke, the hunter slowly began to talk.

"That was... made by an acquaintance..."

"An acquaintance... made...?

"... yes, an acquaintance made it, it's her identities. A window where you can peer into your buddies from far away. I don't know what that's all about, but it's been a long time since I've been flying in the past... and now they're running wild on a world tree."

And a hunter who explains what he heard from the brave men who were returning from space earlier, all of them, while adding to themselves. She seemed prepared to explain buying Nike's disgust...... The opposing Nike began to say this when he heard the hunter's words and looked surprised for some reason.

"No way, your lords... do you know Lord Vixen?!

"Vixen? Oh... you mean Catalina. Well, that guy, when they call him Vixen, I totally hate him..."

"Again, well..."

And Nike showing up somewhere convincing. Apparently there was something to do with Catalina's name coming up.

Then she looks up at the black sky...... I uttered a statement that was difficult for both the hunter and Julia to understand.

"So the rest of it... does that mean it's already used...?

"What?"

"No, no, wait a minute, Mr. Nike. What do you mean, used?

"It's..."

""... what's that?

"... no, I can't talk. Once upon a time, I promised..."

"Don't worry so much...... No way, that promise's against Catalina...... no, is that Vixen?

"I can't talk about it, including that.... What. You were also freaked out that we were responsible and would be pursued? Why don't we write it off for what we don't know more about?"

Behind the content of the story, Nike mouths such a suggestion, looking somewhere delightful. Though her expression could not be peeked at because she was covered in something like black darkness, on the inside of it, she must have smiled with wrinkles against her eyes.

On the other hand, because the hunter who was dealing with it, to that extent, didn't think he could escape responsibility for the macrophage runoff...... Something went wrong and I said something like this.

"If you can write it off, I've never gone over it..."

"... that it's too much for consideration? Then let's make another one… No two, let's make a demand"

"" What... hey... "

"What? It's no big deal. One... why don't we just be friends?

"" Huh?

"Can't you still..."

"No, that's not true..."

"Oh, but being friends... what are you gonna do?

"Huh... it's booze"

"... Hmm? ♪ To

"Is that what you mean..."

"I just miss drinking alone. All the people in town need to stay away from each other in fear of the rest of them... Of course I can't force you. Would you excuse me for the rest of the cup?

"Oh, you don't mind that, do you? That sounds like a good time to talk to Mr. Nike."

"I'll be with you, too"

and hunter and Julia how they rode Nike's invitation.

Then the hunter inquired about the last request.

"So, what's the other one?

"Fuck... what did I say?

"Is that a macrophage?

"Oh, well, the one called" Kurofuji ”... can you see it here now?

"Wait a minute, will you? I'm sure I'm still around... Oh, there I am!

That said, find the macrophage of the independent mode of action in the shadow of the obelisk that was rolling on the edge of the square...... And the hunter who approaches him and lifts him. Then when she returned to Nike, she offered her macrophage, a slimy object that was in her arms.

"Is this it?

…………

"... what's up?

"... no... this is... right..."

That being said, Nike gets only two white arms out of the black shadow that was wrapped around him and receives a macrophage from the hunter. It was mere coincidence, or......, that she then seemed to be stroking the macrophages with love.