Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Duh, what are you going to do?!

Silvia, who was supposed to be worried about whether to talk about the citizens until just now, realized that things were in a pressing situation, raised her voice in such a hurry.

"I don't know what to do... that's all I can do to help..."

After saying so... but Julia gets hardened with a difficult look on her face.

"(If you put it down to the surface, the magic will suck...)"

What if, the jungle trees (dry adds?) Even if she opened people up from, Julia realized that their refuge was nowhere to be found.

What's the matter, p... ah, well? Even if I helped you, you can't stay right now... "

Seeing her like that, Sylvia seems to have noticed this problem, too.

Then for a short time, two people to think about.

And Julia... spoke of one option.

"Hey, junior. Those soles, they're thick, right?

"... Huh?

What the hell are you suddenly saying and Sylvia turning a strange look at her senior to Julia?

Then Julia,

Gassi!

I put my hand on Sylvia's shoulder in white angels floating in the universe and smiled nicely, mouthing the words that followed.

"Why don't you go down on that broken castle and see if the magic sucks? Because if it's on an artifact, maybe it's safe."

"What... that's the thickness of the sole of the shoe, doesn't it matter!? Or, seniors, why don't you try it yourself!

"Yeah."

Then Julia said, smiling and shaking her head.

"It's not much to tell people... but I'm not that much of a demon power..."

"Neither do I. I've never used magic other than flying..."

and Sylvia, who is still, unconsciously, transformed into an angel.

It goes without saying that those with little magic power phantom tons of demons (?) Keep in mind that there is no way you can ravage or fly at extreme supersonic speeds.

"... I get it. Some of you said 'I'll try' earlier... I mean, as soon as we get down, they take all the magic at once... there's no such thing as that, right?

Sylvia touched the ceiling just a moment ago, but still, just in case, asked the experienced person.

"Well... I've only had one experience, too, but you were at a level where my consciousness got cloudy in about 5 minutes..."

"... (You didn't realize they kept sucking magic for so long... seniors)"

Then Sylvia slowly descended to the site of a castle made of stone as she turned her raw and warm gaze towards the seniors in front of her...

Katsun...

"... how's it going?

Julia asks terribly about Sylvia as her stiff soles echo around her as well as the sound of descending on a stiff stone.

"Um... I'm not sure what it's like to be sucked by magic, but maybe you haven't been sucked? I don't feel particularly bad, and..."

With that said, Sylvia tried to touch the wall of the collapsed castle directly.

"Yeah. Sounds fine"

"... yes. I'll give it a try."

That's what I'm saying, and Julia's trying to get off, too, but...

Pull, pull, pull...

"... what is it, seniors? They're still floating about 5cm, right? I mean, how can you stop in the air like that perfectly...?

As Sylvia put it, Julia didn't try to get off floating in the air, making exquisite moves as if they were being held back by an invisible wall.

"... this is... maybe, trauma. I asked Master Cortex, I think it's PTSD..."

"(I didn't hear there was something like taking trauma... Seems like the opposite happened...)"

For a moment, Sylvia seemed to overflow with something black from the bottom of her mind... but when she managed to contain Sole, she seemed to decide to forget about the matter.

... It should be noted that it is unclear whether Julia's sole is truly traumatic or PTSD-like after all.

"... anyway. If this castle is all right, why don't we bring the city people this far?

"Ah, yes. But... how? You carry each and every one of them?

It was... undoubtedly impossible to carry thousands, tens of thousands of people who did not know, in the sole responsibility of two people, Julia and Sylvia.

Or if you are angelized Sylvia, you have almost infinite health (?) I can't deny the possibility that I can somehow save her using it either, but unfortunately it didn't seem to be an option, more than she herself didn't realize the power.

But apparently, Julia has a plan...

"No? Of course that's..."

That being said, she created a phantom... tentacle out of her arms when she protruded her hands to the left and right.

"Wow..."

"Hmm? Did I say something?

"Yes, no... (Something feels much more like a demon king than Master Sirius...)"

Sylvia accidentally finds herself in the myriad tentacles that grew about 10 cm ahead of Julia's arm.

Either way, Julia cleverly manipulated that arm...

Baki, baki, baki...

And he broke the trees of the jungle into roots, and began to save people from it.

In doing so, citizens, young and old, who dance through the universe in the form of being wrapped around tentacles...

While they were being rescued, Sylvia kept putting on a difficult look at the sight... well, I wouldn't have to explain why she had that look.

... and then about 5 minutes later.

"Well, here's the thing"

Upon completion of the crude rescue of those who were within sight, Julia dismissed the tentacles of her arms into the void and sat cleverly about 5 cm above the rubble of the castle, tired (?).

"... good job. I mean, why don't we just get down to the ground..."

"What?... that. I wasn't down..."

Sylvia tells me, the first time I notice Julia.

"... this must be the result of special training."

"Special training achievements? Wasn't that traumatic?

Sylvia asked, wondering if she had even made a special training that would be so dull that she didn't realize what she said and did.

Then Julia began to talk with a nibbling grin about the content of the training.

"You were talking about the scale before, weren't you?

"Yes. You're talking about our mother (Hermes) using scales as training equipment to eliminate her daily lack of exercise, right?

"Yes, yes. Talk about it more or less like that. So, lately, I've been practicing like a regular waltz, a little floating off the ground, trying to keep the needle from shaking as much as possible."

"Oh, that's what happened. Senior, I thought you were floating recently."

"... wait a minute, junior. What does that mean?

"What...?

"What...?

Dogowong!!

... Apparently, they didn't notice the enemy approaching because they were unfolding a futile story.

No, correctly, it's not proximity, it occurs, should I say...

The meat walls of the palatial labyrinth, which Julia defeated in an instant, split from the ceiling and fell further into the jungle until earlier.

"Uh, there's trouble coming down again, isn't there?

"Um, that's a bad time... I haven't asked you in detail yet... well, for now."

Bachun!!

Julia slaps a giant phantom palm, as if slapping it from above.

"... that's unforgiving... Even if G comes out in the room, you're killing him the same way?

Sylvia mouths that in half a joke.

But...

"Huh?!

For some reason, Julia lagged behind in the air as she immediately retreated her phantom hand... with a bitter look as if different from her expression to that point.

If you want to compare that to... No, let's not.

"He tried to suck the magic out of the phantom..."

"Oh yeah (now you know...)"

"Something... not cold? Junior."

"Whoa, looks like it's not over yet, huh?

That's what I said. At the end of Sylvia's gaze... the crushed demon (?) Other than that, a mass of meat about 5 m in diameter was pouring down onto the ground, off the ceiling in large quantities.

"Is there any other way to do this than the phantom?

"You know what? Junior, if I were that versatile, I'd be doing enough to force you down about Master Waltz by now, wouldn't I?

"Sure..."

"... something, when you're given it back, that's what makes it so tight..."

Julia, who says the beginning is her statement, but regrets it after she says it.

"But what do you do? In such a small space, I can't even fly and blow it up, can I?

"They suck magic, but... I guess I'll have to rely on phantom magic... But I'd like to avoid it if I could..."

Meat chunks approaching the castle as if it were a giant slime, even while the two were talking.

And in the castle, tens of thousands (...) of unconscious people.

... they were on the verge of choosing to act.

Julia, who was in such a cornered situation, knowing that she could sit on magic, reluctantly seemed to decide to exercise phantom magic... but at that time Sylvia, standing on the edge of a crumbling castle and watching the looming demons, muttered such apt things.

"If you hit a stone already, wouldn't it blow up easily?

"That's why... ah"

And consolidating Julia.

"Oh, well."

Then Julia says, phantom (?) Grabbing the stones that made up the castle in...

"Ugh!

Bun!!

Doshavan!!

He threw it against an impending demon...

"Uh, I see. Then I won't touch it directly, so there's no problem."

"But, hey, if it's still as good as this, when the numbers increase, you're going to be exhausted, and you're going to lose the stones of the castle..."

Behind Julia, there was still a lot of debris scattered, but it was also not infinite.

Besides, there was no reason to destroy the foundations of the castle more than people were on top of it.

"With a pebble like this, throwing it won't do much damage..."

Silvia speaks of such a thing as she moans the pebble rolling at her feet to her hands.

"I'm so sorry I can't help you at a time like this..."

And she... threw the stone from the top of the castle, where there were no more ceilings or walls, toward a mass of meat more than 50 m away.

... That wasn't something I threw especially consciously.

It wasn't meant to defeat the demons, it was a really apt throw, not even... with feelings of irresistibility for an impudent self.

If you are analogous, is it the same principle that when you look at rivers and lakes, you want to throw stones...

A stone like that...

Dogowong!!

It was emitted from Sylvia's hand at speeds beyond the polar supersonic speed, instantly falling apart... as if it were a shotgun, pouring down against an impending demon.

Doshavan!!

And landed a bullet (?) The moment you do, the (...) chunks of meat (...) that literally become chunks of meat...

To such a sight,

Both Julia and Sylvia, the person who threw the stone, gave a startled look.

"Shh... it's amazing!

"No, that's really awesome..."

At last, Julia was heartily horrified to see if Sylvia had woken up to the power of the angel hidden in her.

"The stones of this castle are so powerful!

"Ah... that way?

... but apparently, that was Julia's mistake...

"What magical stone is this..."

"... (yeah. I think it's just a stone...)"

Seriously, Julia worried about pointing it out to Sylvia, who doesn't know what she's capable of.

But until now, he hasn't pointed it out as one of his buddies, so he seems to have decided to keep his mouth shut.

... Then too, a one-sided ravaging play ensued.

Doshavan!!

Gusha!!

Even, I discount the explanation because such watery sounds are just miserable... but anyway, fight in a totally dangerous way (?) went on.

... and when I became the last one.

"What do you want to do?

"I'm tired, so the junior put a piece on it?

"Is that good?

"Fine, nothing, I'm not competing for anything else, so you can do it... (Junior may be good, but this one's using phantom magic, so the less magic...)"

"Really..."

Sounds lonely somewhere, Sylvia whining those words.

"... ok!

With that said, she looks tempered, from the wreckage of an object of the castle that was nearby, some sort of jewel-like, a piece of hard (high) seemingly stone (?).

He thought it would not be suitable for the last shot because ordinary stone would easily crush what (...) the late (...).

"Well, I'm coming!!

"Yeah. Good luck... (Hey, junior... I have it in my hand, Sole... you know what it is?

Too tired or too frightened... Julia watched her throw as she smiled small and bitterly.

... Note that the sole that Sylvia is about to throw is a giant garnet with a big fist.

It is not a raw stone, but its size in a polished state, so... in value, it was a hell of a dish that ranged from hundreds to billions of gold.

Well, I can't even say it's strong (or expensive) for them because the Orihalcon chunks, which are worth more than that, are rolling unmanipulatively into the underground workshop in Mid-Eden...

And

"Ugh!!

The one throw released from Sylvia's hand...

Poi...

Such a fall to the ground, drawing an orbit as if a girl of her age were going to throw a stone.

"Ah...!

And two people who realize something.

If you're in Julia...

"(Uh, you've solved the angelization. Could it be out of magic?

I thought, while Sylvia's,

"(Uh, you couldn't do it because it wasn't stone from the castle. After all, I thought my power had exploded, but I knew it wouldn't... This is the time, and should we take this stone home?

and so on.

"... you have no choice. I'll put one on."

"Excuse me..."

And, black hair, Sylvia the Wings groans apologetically.

... that was the time.

Gogogogogogogogo!!

... somehow, the ground began to shine around the garnet that Sylvia threw and fell on.

"Ugh...?!

"Oh... after all, I, you were getting stronger!

It was about the time they finished saying that.

Bohun!!

And it was with such an unspeakable sound that a hole was suddenly made in the ground.

Instead of having holes, should I say that what was there suddenly disappeared...

That was no exception to meat chunks like the impending slime.

"All right!"

To that sight, Sylvia poses as a gut that she defeated him.

But... apparently, the last demon (?) It didn't seem like she was the one who knocked him down.

"Is that it? Why are there two of us here?

"Oh, really. What's the matter, Sister Julia and Sister Sylvia?

"Wah, Master Waltz and Lucia?!

That's right.

Suddenly from the hole, waltzes appeared earlier, entering the labyrinth from another path...