Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Pampered, pampered, pampered!!

Lolicon relentlessly showers a bullet in Catalina, who was getting up.

her body at the same time,

Dgowwwww!!

As earlier, gravity-controlled magic (?) was attacked.

It's also a space where magic shouldn't be available.

"... I can't solve it. How can you use magic when you say you're putting up a line..."

With that said, Catalina goes on to analyze the gravity-controlled magic hanging on herself, meditating her eyes and taking the bullet with an invisible wall.

I don't know how big the hell gravity is... but I'm pretty sure gravity, not small, is attacking her body.

Still, does her figure, as if, just standing there, standing there... look exactly like 'monster' itself from the Loricons?

"Dear brave man! While I restrain my enemies, shower them with a weapon!

"I'm already doing it!

and lolicon to take and throw not only bullets, but grenades and the like out of a space of nothing, behaving as if they were multiple personalities.

DOGO GO GO GO GO GO!!!

... and Catalina, who was imprisoned within the walls of supergravity, was caught in a vicious breeze created by the explosion of dozens of grenades, without any physical movement.

Furthermore,

"... I will not forgive you"

and Goddess (?) As soon as he mouthed it, a black pile, about two from the void, was sucked in with fierce momentum toward the flames that Catalina would be wrapped in.

It was a Catalina with no bullets, but the black pile seems unacceptable, so the goddess thought that if combined with the blast, it would cause effective damage.

"... did you do it?!

Even if that was the word that provoked the death flag, the situation that I had to say so forced me to open Loricon's mouth.

But needless to say...

"... what... you say?!

Catalina, still alive, emerged from the ultra-gravity field after the blast.

Especially if it wasn't intact, and the blast broke into your body from where the pile stabbed you, your body was badly damaged, but...

Ziwah...

"... it hurts, but it's not a big deal to this extent"

... but the scratches and clothes stains on her body disappeared instantly, as if to remove the dust on her body.

"... I finally get it. why magic can still be used here."

With that said, Catalina... even though her body wound healed, she pulled out the pile, which remained stabbed, with her newly-growing arm, and threw it straight to the ground and threw it away.

At that moment,

Dgowwwwww!!

Black piles falling to the ground, with great momentum, either because the supergravity surrounding her was alive and well.

'Why... can you move in that place?! Besides, it should be poisoned...'

"... right. If it's in your words, isn't it because I'm a monster?

With that said, Catalina slowly began to advance her legs, one step, one more step and making sure she walked in ultra-gravity when she smiled small in her mouth.

"... this magic is something that is exercised remotely, isn't it? You can't use magic in this room, but you can exercise it from the outside... that's what I guess."

To such Catalina's point, the goddess of loss of words.

And, likewise, Loricon, who eats his teeth all the time but has a bitter look on his face.

"... and one more thing. I've got it."

And she said what she found out by touching the pile.

"... Goddess, they say... you're the Altair, aren't you?

"Huh? Who's that?

"There were traces of magic left in the pile with the same 'sound' as that of Altair.... Oh, speaking of which, since this is outside the urban juncture, do I have to call it Al O (Pee) Le?"

and this time Catalina, who has no shyness and speaks with dignity.

"Now, I have spoken of him (or)... but apparently the pile does not fly... The answer to my question must be 'affirmation'. Is it because you still think you can't name yourself... because he might ask you something extra?"

Catalina said that, and then...

Dunn!

Jumping with force so much that the ground is heavily decided, jumping into Loricon's nostalgia at once...

"... Huh!

Doggo!!

Bakibaki!!

"Damn?!

... to his dovetail, slamming an intense fist blow into it.

The blow relentlessly crushes Loricon's dovetail... and at the same time shatters Catalina's own fists, wrist bones, and even the shoulder blades and clavicles to which the muscles and bones of her arms were connected.

But still, Catalina's body returns to its original form in a few seconds.

By the way, why is her body in such an invincible state?

In fact, in her body... the same nanomachines as the homunculus flowing through the blood while being a person's body, and the automatic restorative magic she herself kept adjusting day and night, and the advanced junctional magic that was evolving so much that she didn't even know if it was good to call it the earliest junctional magic, were creating a complex system, as if it were an organism independent of hers.

Therefore, even if the body had been completely destroyed, it would not have been possible to return to its original appearance if only part of the nanomachine had been in the remaining Catalina magic and body fragments there.

However, once the brain is destroyed, even if it is revived, there is no guarantee that it will be remembered...

She is indisputably one of the 'monsters', though in a different direction from Lucia.

After her body returns to normal, Catalina talks to Loricon, who should have been completely unconscious by difficulty breathing and pain.

"Well. Mr. Altair. I have to tell you something."

To that inquiry, the words did not return as they were answered by Loricon, but Catalina nevertheless went on to say them, convinced that her voice was reaching Altair.

"... that person, he's a sex offender, so I don't know how to call him a brave man, do you?

Then...

"Pfft... Pfft haha!!

Suddenly I thought Loricon's mouth had shaped a giggle like that of a girl like that.

'Did you purposefully prune this guy's consciousness to say such a nasty thing?

That's what I said, I didn't pay attention to the ribs that were supposed to be shattered, and I got up.

"No. Of course not, right? There was something I wanted to say to you once, so I let you create these places."

"... hmm. Yeah, well, I'll ask you something, okay? If it's all about hanging around like that earlier, I'm gonna kill you, okay?

Behind such aggressive language, Altair speaks in a tone as if directed at a friend.

Then Catalina opened her mouth like she always did.

"... demon god... no, give up about Master Waltz"

"... what? Say what... '

"I used to (...) also (...) say, right? The demon god is' just for me ', and..."

"... ma, no way you!

At that moment,

Doshah!!

Gusha!!

A black pile emerged from the void through Catalina's abdomen, and at the same time her hands split Loricon in two straight from the top of her head.

Apparently, they felt that the conversation was over with each other.

"... well, now it belonged to 'us', was it"

Catalina whining about that before the lump of meat that becomes light and doesn't go away.

and at that time,

Dgowwwwww!!

"Or Catalina?! So, big length... bu...?!

"Catalina sister...?!

Waltz and the others appeared, breaking through the wall of the nucleus of the labyrinth.

"Yes. Are you all right?

"... doesn't look okay at all, though?

"Huh? Oh, is this it"

Guchat...

"Hino?!

"Um... we both seem blue in the face, okay?

Without incident, Catalina pulls out a giant pile of her own blood dripping heavily.

As for what Waltz and Lucia had on their faces when they saw her like that... needless to say.

But soon, on a blocked Catalina abdominal wound, two people with a palliative look.

Apparently neither of us is surprised about the wounds blocked on their own...

"... so you killed him?

Waltz in front of Loricon, who's been in two in the middle of it, and speaks like that.

"No. He's alive, isn't he? If you cut your neck before, yes."

"... oh, you had one of those."

Apparently, Waltz forgot a few hours ago.

"Is this... a clone?

Catalina speaks of such a thing before Loricon's genuine body.

"Once upon a time, I've seen stories about making clones and getting immortal bodies... but I don't know if I can deny the possibility that I'm practicing them. I don't know how you're taking over your memories, do you?

"... what is life?"

"I don't know. That's not all I can tell you."

... Then Catalina quietly joined her hands toward Loricon's body, as if she were a monk mourning death...