Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

After the brave men left there with a strange look on their face. The next thing I saw on the spot--

"What are we all doing?

"Sprinkling herbicides?

"The other way around, mk1. I'm sprinkling nutrients to fill the castle with flowers."

'But think about it, huh? mk2. Can you imagine Teresa loving the flowers?

"Hmm... if you say so... after all, I'm starting to feel like I'm sprinkling herbicides"

—— It was a threesome of swordsmen and energy sisters. More specifically, a schematic such as mk1 standing on the swordsman's side and a fairy-looking little mk2 gripping like a doll in her hand like that.

Theresa, who had turned into a wood vinegar liquid formulator, replied to those three in between formulations.

"No, what the concubines are sprinkling is not herbicides or nutrients, but insect repellents? Your lords, what's wrong? Until recently, I thought Waltz and I were sending insecticides into the world tree..."

Theresa watches the mockingbirds and rising black smoke in the direction of the world tree, while saying. In her such seemed somewhat devastating prediction. That is —— the insecticide blower is on fire.

And apparently, in fact, her unfolding as expected.

"Oh, is that it? As a matter of fact... the waltz stopped the windmill and the smoke was all over the place. So, when I couldn't stay inside and came outside, the fire burned into the device in the middle of the fire... so there was a big fire. We're not bad, are we?

"... I mean, that device that your lords were just in, it's burning after the role, right?

"Oh. That said, the only thing that's burning is the place where we were working? Until just now, the three of us broke some of the equipment so that the fire wouldn't move to the windmill ahead of us. It doesn't look too windy, and there won't be any more extended burns."

"Hmm, I see. It's a good idea.... and you lords. What are you doing now?

and Teresa inquires with a jito eye to the swordsmen and energies who were sticking together as if they were going on a date.

Then the swordsman answered Teresa's query with a tired look somewhere.

"I'm just heading back to the main body of energy. We can't even open the ship for too long. I mean, we're not going straight home, but we're gonna stop by town for a little while, okay? (That too, to buy one by one what the energy guys want...)" Slow

"Again,” so - "or... not at all. Now the rear charge..."

"" Hmm? Riaju?

"No, it's nothing. It's just an epidemic word, so you don't care?

And so, Teresa tries to sassy her own words.

Then she turned back to hand and continued to mouth like this, stirring the wood vinegar liquid and water that was there.

"Yes, yes, lords. Are you free now? If you're going to town, I want you to buy me a souvenir. For hunters, temps, atlas, and other things that leave voicemails in Mid-Eden? As you can see, the concubines can't let go, so by the time they leave this country, they don't know if they can go and buy it."

"Hmm... you do need a souvenir"

That's right. And Mr. Victor... are you sure you don't have a problem buying souvenirs?

"Oh, of course. But... what am I supposed to buy?

"Hmm... which one?

"Er... Kokon Yubiwa?

"No, well, energy. What are you guys going to buy in town?... not what are you going to make me buy?

"If Mr. Victor already..." Poop.

"Don't talk to me in public about such nonsense, right? 'Poop

"... Te, Dear Teresa. Why don't you take my place in town?

"This is the only time I can call my concubine by her name, but instead... no. In the first place, you have the task of making the energy ladies happy, right? Good luck, then. Aren't you backing me in the shadows?... you'll be happy, won't you? Ladies of energy!

"Well, Teresa......!

A pair of energies who react like they were touched, letting their eyes wander about what they thought when they heard Theresa. On the other hand, the swordsman, who was even just sloppy, had or did not have such a grim look on his face that he could no longer describe it in words...

After such a barren exchange, the Energizers, together with the Swordsmen, try to walk to the town... And when they stopped, they said unto Theresa:

"Uh... Teresa?

You think you should wash your clothes?

"Mm-hmm? What's wrong? Suddenly..."

"Hmm, nothing after all"

"That's right..."

That said, the energies leaving the scene without telling us more.

At that time, the swordsman also seemed to have something to say, but when he swallowed the word without saying it either... It was as if the zombies had dragged him away by the energies.