Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Waltz, who realizes there are too many glitches to deal with the micromachines and ends up holding his head without being able to do anything.

Sage who saw her like that also apparently perceived that there was a problem with the proposed operation......

Before hearing his conclusions from Waltz, he seems to have begun to think about the next proposal.

And soon, he seemed to come up with something.

But was there something wrong with that new proposal...

The wise man muttered these words as he put his arms together.

"No... No way, it should be so omnipotent..."

It was Teresa who realized that his gaze was right for her.

"Mm-hmm? What's wrong? Sage Hall?"

"Dear Teresa. One thing I'd like you to try..."

"What? You don't think the Lord, like Miss Lucia, is going to do something about her temper and her body?

"No, it's not. We want you to try and see if you can't stop them with spiritual magic."

Listen to that word.

…………

And Waltz, Catalina, and Beatrice, who just said, "That's it!"

Among other things, Beatrice grabbed Teresa's shoulders in some desperate way because of her many experiences helped by Teresa's spiritual magic...

I said this to her, with a serious look on her face.

"Teresa! Please... please help the swordsman!

"Yes, no, I want you to stay a little. They're not people, they're machines, right? It's not stingy to try... don't be disappointed if it doesn't work."

"I'm sure Teresa is the only one who can crack this situation right now! I hope so! Teresa......" Uluru

"......................................." Slow down.

Without listening to herself, Teresa sighs with a look like she gave up before the beatrix that unilaterally comes with only expectations.

Nevertheless, it seems to me that she did not intend to ignore that expectation......

Once Theresa meditated on her eyes, she took a big, deep breath and then opened her eyes that were bright red with magic...

And this is what he said unto the micromachines that were still being attacked by the swordsmen.

"The ghosts of Magimouse!" "Destroy them!" "

As soon as...

'' Bitter

And I just cramped for a second.

Saah......

and the micromachines in the form of Magi Mouse, which collapse on the spot.

Apparently, Teresa's magic had a great effect on them, which could not be described as ghosts, ideologies or creatures.

Though...

".................. chu?

Though not all the Magi Mouse seemed to have lost their shape.

"Boulder, Teresa! Looks like you got quite a few exorcisms! But... Sounds like you still have it, doesn't it?

"As a concubine, I'm surprised that spiritual magic works for those who don't know if it's a machine or a ghost... but why is it that there are people who don't? I shouted so loud, it wasn't like I couldn't hear my concubine..."

And, like, half surprised, half bewildered, and so on, Beatrice and Teresa leaning their necks.

This is what Catalina said to answer their questions like that.

"If they were the Magi Mouse who were sacrificed in my experiments… they would mean those who were genetically engineered, so even if they were in a similar shape, they might have technically changed to different species than Magi Mouse. Even so... it's a pretty clingy guess, isn't it?

"Hmm...... so what was wrong with the concubine's words? Then... do it again!

And Teresa tried to use magic again - that was the time.

This is what Beatrice said as he turned his gaze toward Teresa as if to see something pathetic.

"Um... Teresa?

"Mm-hmm? What? I was just going to show you the cool part about my concubine..."

"Hair from my tail again..."

"... heh, heh. Apparently, the concubine has gone so far..."

"Well, you had a lot of numbers...... But I think it worked enough, didn't it?

and Katarina sends words of encouragement, with a bitter smile, to Teresa, who was looking sorry for the one left after two less tails.

Apparently, Teresa consumed all the magic she could use in a single day with a single spiritual magic.

However, Catalina is right, her magic is working well enough...

The physical load of the swordsman, who was waving his sword while fighting the macrophages, now seemed much less so.

"Thanks for the help! Dear Teresa! Now I think I can still fight!

"Hmmm... don't push me too hard, huh?

"Oh, I'm fine! So, Nicole! You got any good ideas?!

"That's it... you think it's over now?

"" ""............... Huh?

Together we don't know what the wise man has started to say and unwittingly listen back.

If you take his word for it as it is, the battle will be over soon, but...

For those who were still watching the micromachines rambling in front of them, it seemed like an incomprehensible word.

... except Waltz.

"... if the number of konjos has decreased, then we can combine gravity control and the macrophages successfully and somehow get rid of them!

Waltz said so, using a gravity control system, he began to hold back the residual micromachines that were scattered across pieces.

Then there was a massive swarm of clear macrophages, absorbing the remaining micromachines.

Bohoo!

Bohoo!

Bohoo!

and starts rupturing while turning up the sound.

If this was the state before we reduced the number of micromachines, we would have needed more time than we could have done or done...

Now that their numbers had been greatly reduced, it seemed only a matter of time before the battle was over.

Thus.

The runoff of the micromachines was finally towards an end thanks to the magic of Theresa and the activity of Waltz's gravitational control system, as well as Cortex's macrophages.