Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Lesson 10: The Sacred City Disappears

At first glance it looked like a white dome.

Mist? Clouds? White smoke?... Anyway, an unidentified white lid covered the entire facsimile of the capital of the Eon Holy kingdom, known as the Dream Holy City.

"Is it somewhere between 50 and 60 kilometers in diameter?

Drop the aerial garden to an altitude that is normally unlikely - if you do poorly, it could destroy the surface only because of changes in wind pressure and airflow, but this time it was decided with some readiness for damage because it is the case - check the ground conditions over the monitor between the thrones (control room).

"That white cloud has a diameter of 52.654 kilometers right now. And we continue to expand."

Among the demon generals gathered between the thrones, Zhou Jin (Susa), led by the Seven Hazards Star Beast (Shikikaseju), who excelled in the most exploratory and analytical abilities, explains the situation lightly.

"What are your future damage predictions?

Zhou Jin answers my query immediately without a moment's delay.

"Assuming it expands at the same rate as it currently is, it swallows almost all of the Eon Holy Kingdoms in 46 hours and 52 seconds, and in about 359 hours - roughly 15 days it will cover and hide the planet. If you confine yourself to this continent only, it's like eight and a half days. The impact is unclear because the internal situation is unclear."

"Can't you see clearly what's going on inside?

"At this stage, all my means of observation, whether optical or magical, are played on the surface."

I don't expect you to have the evil eye of a circumferential ginseng, also known as The Watchman and The Peeping Demon (Peeping Tom).

"Well, it looks like Spotted Pigeons have stepped into active observation locally."

Inspired by Zhou Jin, a colorful light ray (beam) began to shine towards the screen enclosing the Holy Capital, led by General [Yog-Sotos] Spotted Dove, with an observation capability comparable to or superior to Zhou Jin, a huge glowing multi-faceted crystal.

"… infrared, ultraviolet, visible light, X-rays, high frequencies, electromagnetic waves, free electrons, all reflected - no, emitted almost 100 percent over the sky without attenuation. This is interesting, that all the energy released from any direction can converge in the same direction, does it also block the gravity a little bit? If you put a pulley on the boundary, it will turn naturally, and the permanent engine will be complete."

Peripheral ginseng that delightfully narrows her eyes.

"Impossible in the normal way of physical observation… If so, is it at last the hands of the Spotted Dove"

"The back hand?"

Whatever makes you guys stronger than my husband, why are you so smart as a matter of course and have drawers you don't know about?! Not anymore!

"Yes, an observation using dimensional waves. Whatever it is, it's impossible to falsify that existence as long as it's in the three-dimensional world - whoa, looks like it's started."

When he saw it, the light lit the tip of the tentacles that swung all over the body of the speckled dove, pointing simultaneously at the white curtain, while at the same time emitting the temperamental cry of the speckled dove's tear.

"Dimensional Wave Blast Radiation Superstring Excitation Retraction Amplitude Gravity Wave - Fire!

"Long! So what a lot of names?!"

When I accidentally added the scratch, Zhou Jin explained it politely.

"By forming a micro-black hole to instantly generate and accelerate anti-particles, the presence of the mule particles inverted in time, and interfering with the space itself to expand the dimension on the ray, it is possible to make observations that have jumped in time and space"

"I see."

I have no idea. The meaning of the words is unclear, but I only found out that they used awesome moves anyway.

The emitted dimensional (abbreviated) gravitational waves are of course not visible to the naked eye, so they can only be blurry enough to wait for results.

Before long, the giant monocular eye of the speckled dove glistened.

"Thorough! What is this - a coating in an imaginary space isolated from three-dimensional space?!?"

Rarely had the agitated voice of a speckled dove swayed, but at this point it was incomprehensible to me.

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So I'm going to go straight to the point, but in about two weeks, the world will be doomed.

The day after I observed the anomaly of the Holy Kingdom.

Using the transfer gates (teleporters), etc., I explained the current confirmed anomaly of the Eon Holy King in the conference room of Vacancy Red Jade Castle in front of the countries under the umbrella of Imperial Crimson, the Crimson Empire, who joined me in response to an urgent call, and the former heads of the countries where I had personal intimacy.

"Ha......?????

As soon as possible, King Levan's representative, the ally of the Free Alliance of Cres, who almost owns the Collard of the Amitian Republic and the southern region, located in the western part of the continent, where he belongs, Empress Oriana, the next emperor of the reigning Grawior Empire in the eastern part of the continent's largest nation, a friendly country, and Eleanor, the princess witch of the Cilento Nation, who was almost the only one to take part from the hissing northern part, raised a question mark on one side of her face at a time. Well, naturally, it would be a natural reaction.

"This is not an exaggeration or a joke. The mysterious fog that is still expanding - which we tentatively named 'fog' - has continued to expand ever since, and has already broadened its scope with the momentum of approaching half the holy kingdom."

This was accompanied by a real-time bird 's-eye view in the air.

'- Huh?!?!

I guess I could just feel the magnitude of things by looking at them with my own eyes. Participants from all over the country who are dying along the way.

"This fog is of a nature that prevents all attacks. Physical attack, magic attack, spell attack We tried to confirm in every way, but it all ended in failure"

Anyway, it is the defense of an iron wall that doesn't even accept a proton explosion of a biological bomb Musashi (Musashi), or a trinity attack emitted by the top three of Heavenly Life (Tengai), Spotted Pigeons (but also without clouds) (if you ask Zhoujin later, he said the total amount of energy was destructive enough to destroy even Jupiter-class planets) (although it seems to be flushing it out precisely), so as it stands, there is no hitter.

And Eleanor, of the country of Cilento, stood up with his hands raised, adjacent to Aeon, who feared after hearing my explanation.

"Um wow, Your Highness. Does“ attempted confirmation ”mean yesterday's roar and tremor, a giant pillar of light rising in heaven, which we could not have seen from our nation's capital...?

By the way, although I know her personally, this may be the first time I have officially met her as a national lord. When I met her before, I forgot to name her because I had a bit of a goth, but this invitation and reunion seemed like a sunny thunderbolt to her, somewhat stiff attitude.

Well, before the meeting, Heavenly Father named Imperial Crimson and Chancellor of the Crimson Empire, against non-prime movers.

"Okay. As vulgar and foolish as you are, you worship the ball-face of a heavenly princess, you hear her voice and other verbal discourses, if you are meant to be, you choose your eyeballs on the spot, you draw your ears a thousand times, but now it is a fire, and at the will of a pitiful princess, you must remember to allow a special row seat, and try not to forget!

And I don't know if you're feeling any pressure because you said something unscrupulous...

Or, overall, the fact that the row attendants look like dead people is a bit of a shock at the content of the story, or they're freaking out about the Necromancer Knight (Death Knight) and Reaper (Grimm Reaper) dotted all over the vast conference room.

"... er, well, it's true that I made some noticeable noise, but I recognize it as a necessary act because nothing will turn out unless I repeat everything tries and errors"

Well, one wrong step could have blown this world away in one shot.

It was an eleanor to say something, but I looked around - to the appearance of the representatives of the countries who, fearing tobacco and at the same time, diverted my gaze - and I sighed and lowered my hips silently.

"The problem was this cloud - was it 'daft fog'? effects. I guess it doesn't just mean you'll be covered in fog... the end of the world."

Oriana, who usually has a spare look somewhere along with her eyes and mouth always smiling and feeling gentle, also opened her mouth with a pressing look just today.

Next door is the guardian, so Grand Duke Estrada. Behind you, too, Christoph, mixed up with a samurai.

I noticed my gaze, Christoph, and I waved slightly with a smile.

"- Kohon! Your Highness, so what is actually envisaged?

Prompted by Oriana, who deliberately coughed, the Capital of Life (Miko) moved forward on behalf of me, who corrected her posture.

"I will answer that question, as chairman of Imperial Crimson of the Crimson Empire, and the General Commander of SS, Life Capital, will answer it."

Instead of a heavenly lifetime of super beautiful youth but constantly drooling out pointy knife-like atmospheres from all over his body, the atmosphere in the conference room turned into something visibly relieved by the advent of the life capital, which is so gentle and so soft in substance (and an angel (Seraphim)).

"First of all, if you stop by this observation, the identity of this cloud, named 'Idle Mist', is not matter, but a kind of shield - it's considered like a magic barrier"

Each participant nods with a knowledgeable face or arms in a difficult face.

"It is presumed that the interior of this shield is connected to an imaginary space that is isolated from the three-dimensional space. Because time is retrograde and entropy is negative, it is transformed into a realm that cannot be said to be anywhere in the present, past, or future."

All the participants frowned with the 'I see, I don't know' face.

The Life Capital felt that too, "You can easily think of 'different worlds' or 'underworld'," he turned into a cursory explanation.

"So the person who was taken in by the 'mist' is dead?

The pursuit of Oriana by making her expression more and more rude.

"It's more than unobservable. At this stage, we can't say we're alive or dead. Irreversibility is not death, but it is not a mistake to assume that you are dead because you are unable to act as a life form."

I don't think I understand what you're talking about, maybe half as well as I do, but from the look and words of a serious life capital, the twist spreads across the conference room expecting to be close to the worst.

"… the measures. Are there no measures?

King Collard looked me in the face and listened with a tempting eye.

Next to it, Chloe, his new wife, who formally ceremonized the other day, sits with her eyes closed with a difficult face.

I looked him in the eye and slowly opened my mouth.

"As things stand, there's no way to stop 'Misty'. There is only one thing you can do, fortunately the height of the 'Idle Fog' is stable at about 3000 meters, so do you evacuate to a height of over 3000 meters? And then leave the earth with this aerial garden as an ark until the 'fog' clears? - However, let me limit the number of people. Prioritize your country and have a maximum of 100,000 people due."

My ruthless decision is matched by a strong participant's face.

"I'll let you decide on the number of people per country here, so I'll leave the candidates and the rest to each country. In conjunction with the spreading 'Idle Fog' for now, the aerial garden moves in a way that swirls around, so that it moves more and more as soon as the candidates are finished."

In closing, participants from all over the country stood up in a hurry and began to turn off their blameless tantrums with loud questions.

In the meantime, I didn't realize then that Oriana, sitting in the appreciated seat, contemplating something with a strong face, whined as small as if to tell herself.

"Century of loss… it is the world that perishes. A time when the concept of time mixed with the past, present and future did not exist...... no way......!