Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... if you think it's noisy, Lord Cortex and... sage...?

"I've come to the right place ~. Dear Null ~. Could you help me out for a minute ~?

A wise man who was trying to escape macrophage restraint while lifting blood from his entire body. With restorative magic hanging on him like that, Cortex asked Null.

The opposing null seemed to be inclined to the neck because the current situation could not be immediately grasped. That would be the case, too. From the null, it looks like a wise man is about to be attacked and eaten by a macrophage, on top of which Cortex is the owner (?). For Null, Cortex refers to the sage, the keeper macrophage (?) because they just seem to be letting it attack, and, on top of that, they keep doing healing magics--

"What if... is it also a special sexuality?

—— It did not seem as if they were doing anything in public that would be contrary to public order, which would also be hesitant to express itself in words. Specifically, something suspicious like the words' queen 'and' servant 'appear...

"That's right, Queen Real. You're thinking differently ~? Yeah, yeah, I don't care what you think, so why don't you let the wise man sleep anyway? That too right now ~"

"I don't know, should I just stop breathing? Hmm! If that's the case, let it r---"

"No! If you're going to kill me, I'm not doing any restorative magic. Let me sleep normally. If you can't put him to sleep, bring him who can put him to sleep!

"What, you're not stopping the roots of your breath... Here, sleep, sage."

Was that a joke, or was everything vegan...... Null hung his sleep magic against the wise, as Cortex asked. Null himself, the race is a 'snowwoman', so he's good at putting opponents to sleep --,

"Wow!!

"Huh... Still don't sleep..."

—— should be...... For some reason, the wise man did not seem to sleep.

"Hey... do it for real because the life of the wise man is at stake!

"Oh, I know that. I'm serious about this one, too. But if you want to put a normal opponent to sleep, yet, this wise man is in a state of extreme excitement, where his spirit is opposite to sleep. To put him to sleep --"

"... for?

"Wow!!

"Do you want to get bumpy and half-dead for now, or even give it drugs and make it obscure...... In any case, magic alone can't help it."

"It's unusable magic ~"

"Hmm?!

"Don't get me wrong. Master Null can't use it, I'm not saying. I thought it was magic with harsh conditions of use ~. Dear Daria, I already thought it was more user-friendly magic because it was, like, breathing in, letting bats and opponents sleep ~"

Null, who sounded familiar with the name 'Dahlia' in such Cortex words, tried to argue against Cortex.... That's a Sacubus that leads to Ardelheit. Dahlia is a monster specializing in sleep magic, among other things.

But she never uttered the word. I don't have enough time to talk to you for a long time...... When Cortex, who decided that, managed to get his hands inside a spatially expanded pochette as part of a "pocket," he took a bottle of medicine (ampoule) out of it and said this as he offered it towards the null.

"If it is difficult to put you to sleep, let the wise drink this! Powerful sleeping pills ~ … are the raw solution of the sleeping pills we use to capture the Eclerians. It's really ideal to let it inhale from your lungs, but you should almost certainly sleep just letting it drink. But now I'm in a state where, as you can see, recovery magic can't be stopped. I can't move at all, so Master Null has to do it!

"Let him drink... you say? That's all the rage, isn't it? How do you expect me to do that?

"There's ~... well, I'll take care of it!

…………

Null, who received the ampoule from Cortex, after dropping his eyes on it, looked at the wise man imprisoned in the macrophage. The sage who was there was scratching algae desperately trying to escape the macrophages, screaming out loud and didn't seem to take sleeping pills at all.

How do you make me take my medication against such a wise man...... Null, told Cortex to think for herself, was the result of a headache --,

Paki......

—— When you fold the tip of the ampoule and include its contents in your mouth, fix the face of the wise man, who was bound by macrophages, gutted with his own hands --,

"………………"

He drugged the wise man with his mouth.

Immediately after that.

"What..."

The voices of people who are not supposed to be here echo. Cortex, Null, and the wise know the bearer of that voice. It's --

"Ains......?

"Dear Yuki...?

"Nhhh?!

—— It was Yuki who was supposed to be in Mid-Eden by now.