Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

In front of the church and orphanage, the big adults wondered if they wanted to stop by and question and attack one Sacubus... Once, the waltzes decided to change places.

And what they came for was the clerk's office that Dean Vixen used during his life. So the waltzes seemed to be sitting Ardelheit in a chair and surrounding her with three people for questioning. Note that, just in case, it is an interrogation, not torture.

"... I see. So you're not here as Dean Vixen's cauldron, are you?

And the question I was asking was Catalina, who lived in this orphanage when she was little. From her point of view, Ardelheit is an outsider... It seemed unforgivable that she looked big in a place that could also be described as her own home.

In response to such Catalina's question, Ardelheit was responding in a frightened manner, keeping her shoulder down.

"Yes...... I heard that this town was attacked by a line of brave men and Mr. Vixen lost his life... worried..."

"Really...... Sure, if the word brave comes out, you'll be worried too. So... you attacked us, didn't you? Normal people can't bring their children back in just one day... so I'm sure they must be one of the brave ones..."

"Ugh..."

"... then let's just tie him up and make him throw up all washed up. Even if he was a true benefactor, he said he should seal his mouth because he could be any horse's bone?

"What... no, that's not..."

"... you think not? So why did you attack about us? If that's not true, and your words are correct, why have you suddenly set up magic against us, as if dealing with unspoken demons? The words were well understood with us and we should have been able to exchange questions...... How is that to be explained?

"Ugh... that's..."

Ardelheit tries to spin the following words before Catalina in an angry mind state, shaking her mouth in a puffy way.

At that time, the other two did not seem to pinch their own mouths, merely listening to the exchange. I stuck my neck in, but at the end of the day, I'm caught in a blade of a mixer named Catalina and torn apart...... I seemed to have such a hunch.

And Ardelheit opens his mouth mightily after biting his lower lip hard --

"Bu... impudent! This wolf, I know I am the" demon king "who rules the night world--"

"I don't know. I don't care about that. Come on, answer me. Give me that rational reason why it was necessary to harm us, as your words are right! ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"Hiuuu...!/(adv) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

No words speak to Catalina...... Ardelheit's eyes seemed to be experiencing a sudden build-up of tears.

Is it finally getting pathetic about her like that... Waltz was ready and said:

"Isn't it about time? Catalina? Alisa... sounds like she's reflecting quite a bit..."

"... are you really reflecting? Not a single word of apology has flown in yet..." Guillot

"Higuru?! ♪ Biku ♪

"... I want that much eyesight too..."

Waltz to see Catalina shivering Ardelheit just with her gaze and her eyebrows in the letter Ha. At that time, Waltz didn't seem to realize that Catalina was small, eh?

For that reason, Waltz goes on to say this.

"Well, it's a time when you can kill if you're distracted, so you take it for granted to be on guard, don't you? So, that's good. It's common in all times and in all worlds. More than that, I'd like to hear... Alisa calls herself the Demon King, so why did she just go in there by herself? You didn't have a date or anything? Like the Four Heavens King..."

Listen to that word--

………… /(adv, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

—— Ardelheit finally begins to zero large tears. Apparently, Waltz's words contained something that would make him cry.

"What... what...?

I don't know what that is and when Waltz is tilting his neck...... Dahlia was waltz's ear and started talking small.

"(Um, Master Waltz? Can I have a word?

"(Hmm? What? Dahlia. Do you know what's going on?

"(Grandma Ardelheit... Could it not be a true demon king? That… for example… I said it with momentum…)"

Listen to that word--

"Uh, I see. He's young, isn't he?

and waltz speaking in a voice that everyone can hear, not whisper. That, in itself, was not a word I said with the intention of making Ardelheit listen, but merely spoke at a normal volume, deciding that he did not need to speak in a whisper. But...

".................. hiccup!/(adv, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

—— They sounded different to Ardelheit...... The tears that were spilling out of her eyes seem to have gained momentum and started flowing like waterfalls.