Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

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Dossa......

Dossa......

"" "Become?!

Suddenly, I wonder if I've started to suffer, and in the next moment, people fall to the ground, as if the yarn had been cut. of how they were suffering only within the first, they soon stopped moving even with Pickle...... He seemed to have stopped breathing.

Beatrices, who saw them, reflexively unfolded the magic of the junction. Maybe there's something dangerous drifting around... With that in mind, I think I've decided to shut off the ambient air.

Then Beatrice asks Teresa.

"Te, Teresa? Do you have any idea what happened?

"... sorry. The concubine doesn't know why. They all seem to have fallen in unison, but some of them are safe. It's just a coincidence that the timing is right, or no... Well, in any case, I think it's dangerous to stay here. Shall we go back to energy? Just in case you come back, we need to get Lord Catalina to examine the concubines physically... no..."

He had something to think about, and Theresa stopped the words there. Seeing that look cloudy, she noticed something wasn't good.

Look at that, now Lucia asks.

"What's going on? Teresa. Something... happened?

"Uhm...... This is about possibilities… maybe the concubines are already infected."

"Did I tell you? We're still talking about possibilities. Think about the worst, and you should stop going back to inadvertent. If you get infected, you're putting everyone in the energy at risk. So I think we should get in touch with Waltz and Lord Catalina here and discuss the response... what do you think of the lords?

"What... if Teresa says so, then what isn't? I don't... I don't know."

"Am I going to leave Teresa to judge, too? Theresa's judgment is more certain than ours."

"My concubine doesn't know what's going on either... Just stop going back and call for help."

After hearing the two words, Teresa takes the radio out of her nostalgia...... We'll be waiting on the energy. Flew the waves toward the waltz.

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"... I don't know if I can do this anymore..."

'What?'

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As a result of the correspondence, the waltzes also supported Teresa's predictions…. They were to come to town, fully prepared and then lost in the dark at night.

Until then, Teresa and the others seem to have decided to look into the situation in the town. Of course, be transparent with phantom magic and defend yourself with junctional magic......

They're not breathing anymore.

"Poor..."

"You just collapsed, and you're already dead? This is more poisonous than a disease..."

The inhabitants and doctors of the town who, after falling in the square, were left breathless. Those who survive are afraid of sudden events…. He had left the fallen on the spot and fled back to his house.

As a result, Teresa and the others were checking on the desperate without worrying about anyone's eyes... Sometimes it was too dangerous to touch it directly, and the only way to find out seemed to be to check it visually.

"Poison... poison... If it's poison, I can't explain why there are still people alive. If all but one is dead, there is no denying the possibility of poison."

"What kind of illness does it suddenly develop?

"Or you left it impossible until the moment of desperation...... If you ask and gather information, there's nothing you can say."

"Listen... I'm sure that's gonna make a scene, right?

"If only there were enough residents left to make a scene. More importantly, it's more of a problem if the interviewee was infected. Now, I don't know if the concubines are infected... but I wonder if crossing the dangerous bridge on purpose would be a good idea."

In Theresa's words, Lucia and Beatrice gave a serious look.... If we proceed with the investigation ahead of the waltzes who come at night, if we do poorly, our lives will be in danger. But what about waiting as it is without doing anything...... They thought about that.

The correct answer here was to wait for the waltzes, without doing anything. That was Lucia, Beatrice, and Theresa knew, but I couldn't stand still because I saw the sight of a large number of people dying in front of me... All three were worried about not being able to continue the investigation somehow.

"If I also use junctional magic when listening, what can I do?

"Actually this junction... are you really protecting us from pathogens... I'm not sure..."

"" Eh... "

"No way, you can't even try it..."

"Well... well. Then the concubine believes in the Lord's kingdom. Besides... in the worst case scenario, what would a concubine do? Don't worry about that, but it's good."

"Teresa do something about it?... Ayashi no..."

"When something happens to us, Teresa brings it back to life, doesn't she? Yeah, I believe you, too."

"It's Bear. That's just not possible. I don't know if I can be a col or waltz, but I can't be a concubine."

"" Well, how... "

"... Isn't it a secret? ♪ To do ♪

"No..."

"... I... believe you, don't I?

"Mm-hmm. Sometimes Miss Lucia, like Bear, believes in concubines, but it's good."

"Er... If I called you" sister, "you'd believe me about Teresa... Hey? Teresa oh (...) sister (...) a (...) n (...)?"

"?!" That's it.

"Look, both of you? It's before the dead, so it's not a good idea to make a lot of noise, is it?

"Ugh, um..."

"You did..."

Then three people go around the square and see how the people who were desperate were doing. But I didn't have the courage to even check the contents of the cloth that was stacked... In the end, they seemed to have been able to investigate only a few of them who had just traveled the way they were.

"... Again, saying this, it doesn't look like there's anything distinctive about it. I don't have a mole, I don't have jaundice..."

"I'm not breathing... but you look alive"

"Blue acid-based poison......? No, you just don't..."

"After all, I would like to speak directly to the living..."

And I said, when Teresa looked up--

"Mm? Is that... an inn?

—— The lodging they were looking for was built on the corner of the square. And inside the inn, the lights are on... My husband is still alive.

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"Teresa...... maybe you're going?

"I wonder if you're staying just looking at a pile of corpses... I'd like to hear the story. But I don't know what's going on..."

That's what I said, Teresa frowning. Then they will, in front of the inn, hold their heads unwittingly.