Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"" "Wow!

"I meditate on my eyes... because this is what happens..."

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Almost all those who were on the spot, in the extremely dazzling light, seemed to try to protect their eyes from the light, completely closing their eyes. Its light intensity is like the sun itself. It seemed rather harsh for them to look directly at that brilliance that suddenly arose, operating in the dim underground.

In that situation, only one person had his eyes open. It is a bear doll. Well, I didn't have any structural eyelids, so I can't meditate on my eyes, naturally.

The information shot by such a doll had been transmitted in real time and far away to Mid-Eden without any shredding. Before the dazzling monitor that was displaying that information, Atlas seemed to keep staring at what was going on there. Yes, like a bear doll he manipulates, without meditating on his eyes...

At the end of that gaze, there was some major change... Atlas looks serious and speaks to Dahlia like this.

'... button. Are your eyes still meditating?

"Yes. Too dazzling...... wait a minute"

'No, it's good to stay meditated. Instead, you shouldn't open it until you say I'm good.'

"What...? (Ma, no way...!

And, because the situation hasn't been grasped, or I'm mistaken about something again, Dahlia, which makes her cheeks red. But of course, it won't be what she expected...... Atlas, one of them away from the group where Dahlia and the others were, proceeded to the back of the tunnel.

Then a while further, when Atlas stops, at the same time, the lantern Dahlia had in her hand becomes inadvertently dark. Apparently, the circuit of the Magic Lantern was overpowered and burned out.

As a result, darkness came around again. However, that is not why the vision of those on the spot will be restored immediately. The sight of Dahlia, who was halfway used to glare, now had to get used to the darkness.

"Thirty seconds... Place a piece before it...... '

Think of the time before Dahlia and the others can be in the dark, and Atlas raising the doll's right arm forward. And he went to the place where (...) gaseous black objects were floating with (...) ahead (...) about (...) --

Dodd, dodd, dodd!!

—— As if machine guns were going to erupt the fire, they started firing ice bullets fast and continuously.

That was undoubtedly a machine gun. Even though it was ice, not iron, it was a small piece of ice that flew linearly through the underground space, cleaving the air at an unnoticed speed.

The ice mass then reaches the target in a shorter time than the blink. But what the ice cubes were targeting —— it didn't seem to be a gaseous black object that was supposed to have been there until just before.

Palin! Paki! Dosha!

'The Eclerians...... you have good and bad things to do...!

While he said so in a frustrating way somewhere ——

Dodd, dodd, dodd!!

Palin! Paki! Dosha!

—— and Atlas shooting the "target”. The object he was targeting, when the ice bullet hit, bounced and flew on the spot, turning up the sound of breaking hard glass or of something damp splashing. If I were to analogize —— if a bullet hit a glass bottle with water, would I hear a close noise?

Every time he broke it, Atlas seemed to have a bitter look on the other side of the screen. And he seemed to think this at the same time.... that the sight of Dahlia and the others were right.

And after we finish destroying all the subjects.

'... that's about all you can do from me. At least sleep in peace......'

When Atlas muttered so, he exercised the combined magic of wind and fire magic. In a closed space, exercising fire magic risked losing oxygen, so we isolated the fragmented subject with wind magic to heat its interior with fire magic...... He steamed the subject.

That's 30 seconds. It was a very short time of events, but with only pieces of glass that didn't burn and crap made of metal left on the spot, it looks like all of Atlas's attacks are complete.

'... can I open my eyes now?

That's what Atlas said, turning around, where there were Dahlia and Alborosa soldiers who were trying to get their eyes used to the darkness while patting their eyes... They all seemed desperate to grasp what had happened and what had happened to the enemy.

Towards them like that, Atlas declared.

'You don't have to worry anymore. The people who were here cleaned up. But don't get distracted, okay? I don't know when or when reinforcements will arrive. "

With that said, Atlas walks on the ground with Tokotoko and returns to Dahlia.

And he asked her, worried, as he peered into Dahlia's face.

Are you hurt? Button. Sorry about earlier. I couldn't even explain it in front of my enemies... you made me feel terribly dazzled... '

"Yes, no...... Um... Master Atlas?

"Yeah?"

".................. no. It's nothing..."

'... right. In the meantime, I made sure the dangerous ones were gone. Hurry up and rescue the rest of the citizens'

"Yes......"

'Button……. Could you look at what just happened... No, let's go. And let's get to the surface quickly. The air here doesn't taste good. "

And Atlas looking forward, without waiting for a response from the button.

As a result, Dahlia will also follow the bears' dolls as before...... Somehow, between the two of us, there seems to be no more lively conversation like this.