Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Well... make it an enchant, or s---like a regular demon prop"

"When you get here, Enchant is the only option ~? Before I did the experiment, I was also thinking maybe ~, etc., but I just drew the magic circuit of reinforcement, and it only serves as some reinforcement. I can't think of any special reason to use a normal magic circuit."

"... right"

Waltz, who had always been indecisive, decided on his future policy with a single voice from Cortex, and decided to use an enchanted structural material for the third ship by scientific means.

Enchant's energy source is the magic of the crew. It also forcibly absorbs magic, so I can't deny the possibility of a dangerous situation in some cases... Waltz seems to have decided to think that reducing the number of magic circuits to be transcribed during the Enchant would not create a "what if" (...) |.

Because the reason she wanted to reinforce the hull was to respond safely to one or two situations, not to prepare for an attack from someone. at launch into space and at the return of atmospheric entry. At this time, I wanted to be safe just in case a force close to the design tolerance was going to hang on the frame of the hull.

It would have liked to be reinforced by using special alloys or utilizing gravity control systems, etc., but the current situation, where equipment, materials, and time are limited, does not materialize...... I had no choice but to think that I could do something with only the technology and materials in hand, so it was the Enchant.

"Like energy, if we can use the gravity control system to freely control the stresses that hang on the frame..."

"Is it a heat rejection problem ~?

"Yep. Because the heat generated by the gravity control system itself cannot be helped, even if the mainframe can be manipulated by the Deprexa's magic engine…. Well, even if you can't have a big one that controls the whole hull, I'm going to mount one that's small enough to let you control the gravity in the cabin, right?

"Really? Really? I'll leave the balance to your sister."

After Cortex answered that...... I looked at Waltz and Alfania's face chillily, and asked my sister.

"It's good to have a policy, but what will be done about Master Alfania ~?

How long will we keep Alfania on base...... Cortex seems to have wondered.

"Alfania..."

Waltz also seemed to understand what Cortex meant by his words. But what did she think...... People's evil grin turned to Alfania.

"Instead of taking you into space, I'm going to have you fueled by this ship's enchants?

Waltz seems to have said the word with a joke in mind. Anyway, I didn't think that Alfania would be capable of supplying magic to all the enchants in the hull frame.

If Alfania is the only source of power for Enchant, then almost certainly, her life should have been lost. When magic is sucked out to the extreme, this human being (including an elf) dies of multi-organ failure.

That was something that Alfania herself understood, having conducted experiments with the Waltz so far. Yes, it should be...... She told that joke about Waltz --,

"If that's the condition, we can't help it, let's drink."

--Somehow, I nodded at what could be called an instant answer. By that time she might have wanted to see something called the outside world.... I repeat, what she wanted to go on was not a space trip, but an empty journey through this planet.

"No, no, because it's a joke now, right?

"What... then you're telling me that you can just be fueled... and take me on a journey?!

"What... what's that exploitation..."

"Dear Alfania ~? That's a bad quality sister joke, right? Don't worry ~?

"Yes, yes. Where Alfania has stretched her body, I think we can hardly fortify the hull of this size..."

"Hmm... so... you're saying that the eagle... is useless...?/(adv, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"" What... "

Suddenly, Waltz and Cortex were both unwittingly bewildered before Alfania, who began to build up tears in her eyes. The two of us didn't know why we were suddenly crying.

"What's going on? Suddenly..."

"I haven't... done anything yet..."

"No, no, technical... I mean, you gave me some magical advice, didn't you? Is that good enough for you? Reinforcement magic circuit..."

".................." sooo

"... at least I didn't get it (Cortex seemed to know...)"

With that said, Waltz seems to have somehow understood what Alfania is trying to say. … So far, and from now on, Alfania is worried that she will not be able to cooperate with her actions, and she is afraid that she will not be allowed to board when the third ship is completed.

So Waltz told me to tell him.

"Are you all right? Alfania. Strap it properly, but I'll pull it off."

"Ho, is that true?

"Yep. A string would be nice..."

"Right..."

"(... for my age, I wonder if I feel so innocent...)"

Though Waltz remembers a glimmer of anxiety when he sees the head of a thousand-year-old elf as if the joke doesn't work... Seeing how Alfania calmed down, he seemed relieved.

And the full construction work on vessel 3 began.