Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... I don't like to teach people things, but what I can teach here now--"

Dosha......

Buzz......

"--it seems I'm the only one"

Magic flying from the front or tons of arrows pouring down from above. Catalina took them to her body without avoiding them —— but she kept walking toward Alfania without stopping her legs.

In contrast to Catalina like that, Alfania seems to have exercised some magic with one hassle of using magic props... Apparently, it didn't activate as intended.

"Stupid......” Phantom Magic Collapse "is not good enough...? So, you're saying it's not a phantom? This... monster!

Alfania lagged back with a bitter look on her face before Catalina, who was bloody, her arms blown, and walked toward herself even with an arrow stabbed all over her body. The vitality of Catalina, which has strayed from its normal course because of its enthusiasm for the study of magic and Alfania's remarks, was precisely what could be described as an object of study…. Now, it just seemed that all I could feel was fear.

But Catalina's, that was just the beginning. It happens when one arrow released by the elf tried to pour down on Catalina.

Bhun!!

The moment the arrow that flew in to cut the air hit Catalina, from the gap in her white coat that wore out and had holes in it ——

Bakung!!

And all of a sudden, something black blew out and wrapped up the flying arrow.... No, I ate it, should I describe it?

That's not all. And the magic bullet that Alfania was firing at Catalina ——

Bak, bak, bak!!

--as if to protect Catalina, and all its black objects were swallowed up.

A zombie-like fox beast man in a bloody white coat, and a black shadowy object blowing out of the gap in her white coat.

Its appearance is just a monster.

Aside from expressing it that way, you won't find the best words.

"Fuck, don't come!

No matter how much you attack, you don't change your expression at all, and Alfania tries to retreat as you fire in front of Catalina as she approaches herself in the way she is. But her legs, accidentally, get caught up in something and stop moving.

As a result, she ——

"?!" dosa

—— and I lose my balance and fall to the ground...... So when she got her hands on it, she would figure out what was going on to herself.

Null......

"Hmm?!

Soon, something like black liquid stained the ground on the spot... It was so sticky that it restrained not only its own feet, but also its hands, as if they were birds.

To such an Alfanian place, Catalina approaches Yulari Yulari...... I crouched in front of Alfania, who was unable to move, and on her forehead ——

"Hih...!

"... you can't do anything wrong, can you?

Pessi......

—— and visited the so-called Decopin. That too, with a hand that should have flown a thousand cuts for being attacked. Well, Alfania, who was in a state of confusion, never seemed to notice that.

By the way.

The battle did not seem to have been fought between them alone.

Dogowong!!

"" "Wow!

From the darker woods than usual, the screams of the elves were rising. The elves who say the chief is being attacked but don't show up are probably being attacked by something in the woods. Yes, to something like black liquid......

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"Well... I caught this kid, what shall we do?

Overwhelming battle power difference (?), and Alfania looks totally grown up as a result of her visit to Decopin. With her like that, Catalina talked to the Cortex, who were watching the fight a little further away.

Then Julia opens her mouth first.

"I... thought that would be enough. Or I think I should let you go now"

Catalina, who had doubts about Julia's remarks that could not be boiled off, now back to normal, asks as she feeds Cheval and her white coat (Nenkin) a snack.

"Is something wrong?

In contrast, Julia squeaks like this, turning that way, without gazing at both Catalina and Alfania.

"Uh... this man, my 4925-year-old aunt... is the Elf's chief"

As a result ——

"…………" fits

—— and Catalina, which will solidify. Apparently, she finally realized the mistakes she had made.

Then she turns to the three of her friends and says... That seemed to mean something different from what I said just now.

"This guy... I got him, but what shall I do..." puffy

But don't return it to the water basin.

This is how she became, for the next approximately 1300 years, a being told off in the Elves….