It's all one flower.

Audio has a lot of noise. It's an outdoor concert venue.

They took it from a left-hand side guest seat close to the stage. Six girls wrapped around short matching clothes are shown from the diagonal down. In that garment, the spelldoctor Septentorio associated himself with the owner of the magic tool shop, Chloenier.

"Guys! Thanks for coming to our last concert today!

The girl's well-attended voice standing in the center of the stage echoes throughout the venue through the microphone. One breath was left, and the blurring spread across the guest's seat. Out of it a wild cry flies to the stage.

"Archione! What's the last one?

"Question, thanks -!

Guest seats calm down and gaze gathers at the girl in the center of the stage. The girl stepped forward and smiled at the source of the question, waving her hand. Of the five remaining, three walk out, and four speak together.

"Thanks for your support so far -! We, today, are retiring!

The audience breathed in unison. Silence like time has stopped. Guest seats are not the only ones frozen. The two girls left behind one step on stage also stare at the backs of the four.

"What? Hey... what?

"Guys, what are you talking about? You didn't hear that, did you?

Mike picks up the two whining.

A wild scream and an outrage struck the venue. The guests next to the shooter also scream.

"You're lying, right? Tygeta, hey!

"Guys! Listen to me!

One of the first girls to come out a step ago raised her voice, one hand up and waved loudly. The venue does not calm down for a few calls, but also joins the other girls who came forward. The anger of the passenger seat turned to a blur, and a whisper (sayings) like "Sazanami" disappeared.

The men in the back band behind the scenes watch the instrument shudder in their hands for nothing to be informed of.

A girl called Archione took another step forward.

"I'm off today. It's Melope's tip."

"Melope, what's wrong?

No hair in between, wild questions fly from the passenger seat. Archione waved around his voice, smiling, but immediately returned to his true face and turned to the front.

"The staff said it was a sudden illness, but really, the demon attacked me and I'm in the hospital."

A scream came out of the guest seat and an attendant jumped out of the stage sleeve. Three girls out front shake up the microphone stand and stop the attendant from approaching.

"Guys! Listen to me!

A word from Archione calms the guests' seats.

The attendant tries to get around the girls and get close to Archione, but is stuck on the microphone stand and annoyed. The two girls left behind, they just grate.

Protected by three companions, Archione speaks word for word, to bite.

"Melope, you're badly wounded, I'm already... murky"

Slightly lay face down with a play hanging trick and stare at the front row guests and say.

"Ever since my debut, I've had a wizard bodyguard. But when the war started, they took it off."

There are more attendants on stage, screaming about something, but I can't get that voice to the location of the shooter. The girls swing a heavy microphone stand and resist the attendant.

"Mr. Bodyguard was a normal aunt. It's just magical, Hutu's aunt."

"Witch?"

"Hey... are you serious?

A whisper around the shooter would be the general thrust of the audience. Artel of the Kirkulus, and it must not be.

Archione looks up and inquires toward the entire guest seat.

"I've been keeping it to myself, but my witch aunt, she's helped us many times. Demons don't suck and eat humans, don't you think, Zului?

"I think!

If you hit it, the momentum will echo, and the passenger seats will respond.

"Staff pull in -! Asterope, don't touch her!

"Electra, come on -!

"Tygeta, do it!

Yaji and cheered, and the attendants looked at each other.

"We, too, are bad wizards, I think! Like that aunt, the wizard, the good guy, he's here!

In the voice of Archione, the air in the place swayed with confusion and agreement, with a return to faith and suspicion. When one of the attendants waved to the stage sleeve, a group of guards in uniform appeared.

One of the girls turns off the microphone and screams, and Archione nods forcefully and screams.

"In such a lot of demons, if I kept all the saintly teachings, like Melope, I'd be eaten by demons! So we......!

The guards take up the microphone stand and seize the girls. The attendant rushes over to Archione, but the girl keeps screaming as she runs around the stage.

"So the only song that glorifies us, any more, only the saints, is Muri!

"Yikes! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

"Help me!

Mike of Archione picked up the scream of the seized girl. The audience overcomes the iron fence and kills it on stage. I raised my anger and attacked the guard.

"Here! Fucking guard! Asterope, let go!

"Tygeta, run!

"Don't touch my Electra!

The girls, pulled away from the guard, turn on the microphone while being messed up by the crowd wave and repeat their claims diligently.

"I used to be close to all the wizards!

"So the war! Stop! Stop!

"Like old times, let's all get along -!

The shooter was swallowed by the flow of people and the screen rocked violently.