Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Well, Alto... didn't you now call yourself Altair? And good evening, troublesome grandpa. What can I do for you?

Waltz speaks up to unwanted visitors. Behind that call, there was no grin in her expression, and the colors of vigilance and anger were quite intense. Anyway, there was a deprexa there that looked worn out. Even if the one who built it was different, it was more impossible to see her, the same Guardian, looking miserable and not thinking about anything.

In response to such a question directed at him by Waltz, Altair replies this way, remaining in formation diagonally behind the Great Sage.

"Good evening, demon god. I stopped by my house and we were having a party, so I was just trying to get in. Then the goddess went crazy... so I decided to break it."

"Break it...... right. So, about me, are you gonna break it the same way? 'Cause you are, aren't you? If we keep this up, I might break you guys."

"I really want to, but I don't have to. Because breaking the demon god doesn't do us much good right now. And I don't think I have the means to break it."

"Well, I suppose you're right? But then you're gonna die here, aren't you?

And that's when.

"... Lord"

A great sage standing in front of Altair talks to her.

"What?"

".................." bump

"... hey, that's what I'm talking about... That would be a relief."

After I said that and smiled. Altair uttered what could be described as the worst for the Waltz.

"Demons, you're from the future."

"" "Become?!

"So the demons can't hurt us. 'Cause if you do that, the future will change."

"Why..."

"How do you know? That's where the tip is, the breaking goddess, isn't it? It seems that the broken product caused something to go wrong, such as" Shirai no ". And then the nanomachines did their best!

"No way...... did you hack it?!

"Great Sage. Various, isn't it? I don't know how to use machines, but they also use machines quickly to do more than I expected."

With that said, Altair turns his gaze to the Great Sage, who was puppeteering by his own spiritual magic. The opponent, the Great Sage, had no objection to Altair's words, although it gave him an atmosphere of discontent somewhere.

"(That's awkward...)"

Hearing Altair's words, Waltz held his head in his heart. Those who least want to be known have taken hold of their greatest weaknesses. If we stay like this, they may change our history and decide that we didn't have company... I had to avoid that no matter what.

And she thinks back.

"(Security is due to a broken deprexa... so it's a matter of minutes before the deprexa is attacked, right? If so, could we still make it?!

When Waltz realizes something, he goes into action.

"Sorry! Deprexa! One day, I'll undo it!

"... Huh?

Dosh......

The behavior Waltz did. It was about severing Deprexa's neck and stopping her from functioning. If the information we leaked from her was just our identity, we thought that if we shut down her system right now, we wouldn't have to let Altair know any more about the extra information.

But when I only cut and looked at Waltz's behavior, it was too unusual and could literally be described as "murder". Of course, although last minute apologies and fellow members who know Waltz's personality soon realized why she behaved ——

"" Become... "

"De, Master Deprexa?!

—— For Altair, the Great Sage, and the Sebastians who were in the room, Waltz seemed disturbed.

But her operation is not over yet. Waltz escalated his behavior further in front of the amazing Altiles.

"... unfortunately, you let me seal your mouth? I can't change the future any more... Okay, so, you guys are next, huh?

Right after that.

Zpaaaaaaaan!!

Suddenly, there was a major laceration in the Great Sage's arm.

"Damn?!

"Old Master?!

"Whoa, my hand slipped? Next time, we're gonna have a good shot at the neck, right?... Like Deprexa"

And now ——

Zpaaaaaaaan!!

—— A single letter wound runs on the back of the Great Sage.

It was a laser scratch released by Waltz. At first glance, it looked like an unforgiving attack, but in fact, it did not appear to be an attempt to take the life of the Great Sage. The only thing baked by the laser is the surface layer of the skin. That, too, with the utmost care so that there is no bleeding.

Thus Waltz wanted to leave the Altiles. Things were going on, so I wanted to pull the curtain as soon as possible.

That's why she decided to use Deprexa. By making themselves look distracted and hurt Deprexa, they tried to let them know that the Altiles were also the target of the attack.

And then things go, as she sees fit. Along with the great sage who suffers from the wounds, Altair ——

"I will never... because I will never forgive you!

Bun......

--With such a throwaway dialogue, he magically left the crestling with a transfer.

As for Waltz, who was listening to her last words, it seemed to be a complicated mood. Weren't they rebellious and things unnecessarily worse because they forced them to retreat...... That kind of concern was emerging.

Well, that trouble--

'... with all our spirits, we will eliminate you!

—— Sebastian's words seem to have forced me to interrupt, though.