Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"You guys! Who the hell are you?!

A thick, heavy male voice released from a large defensive robot pours out of the brave men's heads. The altitude of the carmen ring had risen, and although the air was thinner, because of its proximity, it had become audible.

It was the brave man, the leader of the party, who answered that question. Wrapped in made-up clothes, he said this to a large defensive robot as he posed softly as a Cartesian.

"I'll see you first. We're -- we're just terrorists. I came here to blunt the legs of this carmen ring so that I could not go after the waltzes."

"Terrorists, you say? Besides, isn't destruction the purpose? I don't know what you're talking about!

"Yeah, you don't need to understand. Because whatever form we are, as long as we can blunt Carmen Ring's legs, that's fine. But I'm not going to destroy it."

"I still don't know what it means......"

Why not say destroy it and stick to blunting your legs...... Large defensive robots could not understand. Anyway, if you destroy it, you can stop Carmen Ring permanently instead of blunting your legs. From the point of view of big being small, what the brave man said was painful to comprehend.

But as terrorists brave, it didn't matter if the big defensive robots understood what they said or not. As far as they're concerned, if Carmenling can't go after Strandia, that's enough. Mission accomplished. There was no need for understanding, consent, empathy, or denial more than the curtain of battle had already been raised.

"You don't have to understand what it means or anything. We will eliminate you and reduce the output of the demon conductor."

'Did you know that it is still the demon conductor that is here... Who the hell are you?

And the big defense robot inquiry went back to the first question. Who are you guys...

The brave man's response to it--,

"... Victor. It's time."

"Oops!" Zdwon!!

—— It wasn't a word, it was an attack. It was decided that there was no longer a need to exchange words.

The large defensive robot was dissatisfied with Victor, who was suddenly slashed. I'd rather say I was angry. Thus the large defensive robot, without any mercy, tried to crush him by sticking his fist against Victor. But --,

Dogowong!!

"Become?! Stupid?!

--Even though there should be an overwhelming mass between one human and a chunk of machinery...... The fist of a large defensive robot antagonized the power of Victor's slaughter.

"Huh! Compared to those tackles, it's not even fart!

Gigigi, Victor takes the fist of a large defensive robot with a big black sword, with the sound of metal twitching and countless sparks scattered.

In the meantime, the next person starts to move.

"Leah. You don't have to forgive me. Burn every victor."

"That's a good suggestion, huh? But are you okay?

"It's all about energy. Instead, if you can hurt Victor right now, try to hurt him."

"... that. Then don't hesitate to go!

And Leah's attack began.

The first thing she unleashed was the fire magic she had used many times before she came here. However, since the exterior walls were destroyed, the ambient air was thinner, or the firepower did not seem to increase, as I thought.

Therefore, she decided to increase the amount of magic she had in her magic in order to increase her power. I took a large amount of food from a magic bag with an enrichment for space expansion and stuffed it in my mouth.

"Ha-ha-ha, yes! (Be prepared!

As a result, from her hands --,

Givin!!

—— Magic was unleashed as if it were a laser.

The magic was different from the light magic used by Lucia. Fire magic that compressed the power and put it on the line. By analogy, it is like making the acetylene burner used for welding longer and larger.

The temperature of the flame is approximately 4000 degrees. Although most metals were thermal enough to melt... You still thought you were short of fire power, Leah mixes another magic with fire magic.

"Fuhi ho! (Extra!

Basidizzzzzzzzzzzz...... Shhhhhhhhhhhh!!

When I wondered if purple electricity had caught on to the dazzling flame, the two phenomena merged and turned into purple flames.

It's an electronic flame. It was a plasma jet. A large amount of current ran through the atmosphere plasmazed by fire magic in a space that was relatively easy to discharge due to lower barometric pressure. Its temperature was superior to the surface temperature of the sun, and it boasted so much heat that there was nothing that could no longer be dissolved.

The magic also seemed surprising to Leah, the person who exercised it. Because there was a composite magic that was different from what I thought it would be. But I could also say that was natural. Anyway, in this world, I came all the way to a place close to the universe to exercise my magic, because she's probably supposed to be the first...

"... well, come on"

Zubang!!

A rear that wiggles it toward a large defensive robot as she narrows her eyes to a purple blade released from her own hands. Her magic, like that whip, was sucked into a large defensive robot without any resistance.