Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

As Waltz opened the bookstore door, a narrow, standing bookshelf quickly entered their eyes.

The store, which looked like two floors from the outside, is actually one floor of blowout, with bookshelves hissing up to near a fairly high ceiling... that's how it is.

Absolutely, seeing as the store doesn't have scratches on it, it seems that this bookstore was lucky enough to be safe, even if Scarvixen or Deftery Vixen went wild.

Still, it shouldn't be strange if the book inside was torn apart by vibration... but it seemed to know from the beginning that the labyrinth would storm off because the book was fitted with elongated anti-drop instruments to prevent it from falling and applied measures.

"... hey, it doesn't seem like a place for everyone to go in with Zorozolo... so why don't we go for about half a dozen people and just listen"

And, looking into such a narrow store, Waltz said so.

Then,

"... okay. Bye, Lucia. While we wait, why don't we go look at our clothes together?

That's what Julia said, holding Lucia's hand first.

"Mm... the senior took the line I was trying to say..."

Sylvia, while saying, also takes Lucia's other hand.

These 3 people left a voicemail (?) They will.

"... Ugh, yeah. Bye, sister. Call me when you're done, okay?

Lucia says so with a bitter smile, having been held by both hands and running out of room for a choice of action.

"... okay."

(... as far as I'm concerned, on the contrary, after Lucia and the others finish their errands, I'd like you to contact me...)

If you put me in touch at a weird time, I think Lucia might say, 'Come here because it's not over yet,' Waltz with his head in his heart.

Well, in the first place, in this township, which has become rough to the rough, questions remain as to whether Matomo can shop for clothes and such...

"Come on, let's go"

"Yes."

Thus Waltz took Catalina and Yuki and proceeded to the store.

... of course, keep Lisa on her back stuck...

(The bookstore is a safe house for anti-government organizations? Doesn't look that way...)

Waltz slowly progresses through a narrow store that I don't think many people will be able to congregate, smelling paper, ink and a little mildew on it.

There was no sign of anyone in such a store but them.

If he were here, wouldn't he be as good as the clerk who would be stuck in the back of the store?

(Hmm... you have all kinds of sorcery books...)

Straight ahead from the entrance was a corner on the magic of flames and water.

If you think about those magics being the closest thing to life, it's probably an inevitable placement.

It's called a bestseller.

As Waltz went further back, the walls on the other side of the atmosphere slightly different from before approached, even though he was blinded by a book that didn't know which magic the hell belonged to, such as' How to Flow Burning Water '...

Apparently, that's where they're at the counter.

(... something, an unusual bookstore...)

In front of the counter, there were glass shelves... showcases lined up.

Even ordinary bookstores may be decorated with expensive stationery and the like in the case, but this bookstore did not deal with any kind of stationery, instead some books featuring each were displayed.

Perhaps it's a particularly expensive book.

Take an example...

A magical book about enchants, decorated by something like a beautiful gem.

Everything was made of metal, a magic book about blacksmithing.

And a cover made of brown demon skin, with a distinctive emblem, a magic book about the magic of mass destruction...

"... that?

Looking at the brown magic book, Waltz thought with a wrinkle between his brows.

What's the matter, sir? Mr. Waltz? "

"... something like this book. I think the hunter bought it before..."

Waltz answers Catalina's question, pointing to a brown magic book.

It should be noted that Waltz remembered the books the hunters bought from the caravan when they were in the village of Alk.

"Eh..."

"No, I think it's my fault that there are so many similarly designed guidebooks?

"Right. Because I've had books of similar colors several times."

"Even if the hunter reads it, it's a book written by magic that can't be used by just one person."

Both Catalina and Yuki are reactions such as' It's Not There '.

"Right. Maybe next time I'll ask the hunter what kind of magic books he's always reading."

When the waltzes are having such an exchange...

Cotton, cotton, cotton...

Walking through wooden floors with a few stiff shoes... I could hear that sound coming from the darkness on the other side of the counter.

"... is the store owner here?

"I'll take care of this."

Saying so, Yuki stood in front of Waltz.

Then, at that time, a shopkeeper-like figure emerges from the darkness.

"... something. In these days, you're an adventurer for an organization. Damn, even though the town is in a terrible situation, I can't believe you have time to sell oil in a place like this, you big daughters..."

When she showed up, the opening was the best, and suddenly poisoned.

"No, you're not, Sir Lieble."

and Yuki, who disputed the name of an old woman who was likely to be over 80, with the noble name 'Sir'.

"... who are you?

Because it was a special way of calling it, or an old woman called Sir Reeble, lifting her thick glasses with her hips bent, she glanced at Yuki trying to peek from it.

"It has changed its appearance, Euclidean = E = Sirius"

And Yuki, who tells you his real name.

Seeing as he named his real name, which hardly anyone was supposed to know, not by the name of 'Sirius' or 'Yuki' he used from time to time, he thought of using it as proof of his identity.

To Yuki's words, and still not breaking his suspicious expression, Reeble closed his eyes and thought of something,

"... if you're chilling, go home."

That's what I said, then I turned my back and tried to go back.

"Um, wait!

Remembering that the same thing happened 17 years ago, Yuki tries to call off the leaving-reeble.

But unlike trying, she never stopped.

"... what do we do? Yuki."

"... how could you not believe me..."

"Yeah... sorry..."

Waltz regrets that he has now changed Yuki's appearance.

Then she decided to act instead of Yuki, who seemed incapable of exchanging.

"I don't know if I would do this to a very elderly person..."

... so whining, he used a gravity control system.

At that moment, from the back, Reeble reappears in a posture of disregard for the laws of physics.

Then there was something in her hand, like a clear crystal, that she wasn't supposed to have until earlier... but there wasn't a particular way the waltzes cared about it.

"I'm sorry, Grandma. I really need to ask your grandmother something, and... could you help me?

Waltz asks in full respect of the elderly.

"Or go home!

... but if you're Reeble, you're totally gonna turn it down.

"... you have no choice."

Speaking of which, Waltz asks when he brings Reeble in front of himself floating in the air, turning his figure black and his eyes red before asking.

"... I don't have much time, so I'm gonna ask you a quick question, okay?

What is happening to me?

And Reeble, who doesn't know who the girl in front of him is, gets confused.

"Oh, nothing, I don't have to answer the question, so could you just keep asking me that?

Saying so, Waltz gently put his left hand on Reeble's head.

And with that hand, he began to read her brainwaves.

"Hey, what..."

Well, I'll ask you a question.

Then Waltz starts asking unintentional questions to others.

"Your name is Reeble. I'm not the owner of this store. I've lived in Vixen for a long time. Sirius the Demon King and I are not friends of mercy..."

Waltz alternately listens to such natural and false things.

She continued to ask questions for a while, then said with her hands intact, with a satisfied look on her face.

"Yes, that's the end of the calibration."

'Huh?'

Those other than Catalina who don't know what they did (with the exception of Lisa, who is hardened with her sword) frowned upon such waltz quirks.

"Simply put, I'm ready to give you a peek inside my grandmother's head."

Reeble and Yuki stunned by Waltz's words.

In short, she read Reeble's EEG and quasi-ready (...) the lie detector.

"Well, I'll be asking the right questions again from now on. Oh, it doesn't hurt or itch, so relax and listen to me, okay?

"... no way you... no you... ma'am, demon god..."

A reeble that opens its eyes toward the waltz and turns its gaze toward neither fear nor consternation.

"In the alley, that's what they call it. I don't care..."

Reebles in those waltz words...

"... I'm sorry"

... suddenly changed his attitude.

'Huh?'

"I have worked disrespect for those who have helped the children of the city..."

(Children?... Did you help?... ah)

Apparently, on the night of his second coming to this country, he's talking about the children who helped the kidnappers by raiding Azito.

"... So you are, really, Master Sirius..."

With that said, Reeble tried to bow his head as he turned his gaze against Yuki.

(... well, from the EEG, it doesn't look like you're acting... let it go...)

As it was, Waltz, wondering whether to restrain the old woman as well, let go of her hand from her head and also opened up from gravitational control, lowering her to the ground.

Then Reeble lay down on the ground as he was, then said against Yuki.

"Emperor. My apologies for your loss. It doesn't matter what happens to my life and the life of my son. Please give generous forgiveness to the families and people of my hometown...!

"... you, what kind of fear politics do you always lay?

"No, I'm not going to lay down fear politics. The people are going to take care of it. Just once every 100 years..."

"Uh... yeah. All right, all right."

Waltz turned his palm toward Yuki and blocked her from speaking.

"So, what do we do? Dear Sirius?"

In the wake of such Waltz's words Yuki said gently, keeping her hand on her shoulder as she crouched beside the old woman, who lay her head on the ground and lay down.

"Sir Lieble. As I've always said, I'm not going to take Sir's life, nor your son's."

(... you always say that?

With Waltz raising such questions, Reeble now opens his mouth.

"But neither am I, nor my son, nor in this country is he defiled. We can't face our ancestors like this."

Seeing where she puts her own son out to pick up... apparently she's in conflict with her son.

"If you don't care about his policies, as always, I want you to present them to the government as an anti-government organization. Don't you always say that?"

"I'm acknowledging the activities of anti-government organizations because I want people like you to deliver a citizen's voice, right?

"Ha ha..."

To Yuki's words as he preached, Reeble seemed to think that no further progress could be made against the Emperor.

(Equivalent, you're not close to your son...)

I was just wondering what kind of son the hell he is, Waltz.

But I didn't come here to hear about Reeble's son.

"... is it time to do it? So, I need to ask you something..."

And Waltz started asking questions about what Yuki F would have asked Reeble...