Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

... just before that.

Inside a large workshop in the basement of the royal castle, Eve was taken as commander (?), the plant eviction work was progressing.

But... the work is certainly progressing, and there should be fewer plants as I look around...

"... ugh..."

The look on Eve's face, who was skipping directions toward the swordsmen, the Silanuis, and the dragons... didn't seem to be superior for some reason.

"... what is it? Eve?" Doshah.

Silanui asks the site supervisor while swinging down the forge hammer aimed at its root and thoughtful areas, read by Eve from the plant's characteristics.

If you look at the current situation, the work is going well, so there shouldn't have been any factor that clouded the look anywhere, but why the hell is Eve getting a troubled look... it didn't seem to Silanui.

In response to such a worrying Siranui inquiry, Eve...

"Um... something. I wish Eve had the strength."

I uttered those words with a sighing little roar.

Not only did Silanui, the swordsmen, the dragons who were on the spot... but it seemed that she was still worried about her own impotence when she saw that most of her companions possessed extraordinary strength and magic.

"Don't you have to worry about it? One of these days, when you grow up, you think you'll get it on your own, about your strength, right? As a matter of fact, I'm one of those people who believes that."

"... Huh?

Even though he says he's waving the hammer down with an arm force that can only be described as' stupid power ', that's not enough and Eve inadvertently hears back the sincerity of the word against Silanui, who still looks to be craving power.

But the meaning of Syranui's words seemed to be exactly what Eve had heard.

"Grandpa or... uh, the power of everyone in the village where I come from is really amazing? Because every single one of you has enough arm to blow a whole big pile! ♪ Dogosha ♪

"... oh, yeah..."

From a small Eve of height, that root of the plant that Syranui crushes with a blow seemed to her to already look like a mountain size... Eve didn't quite understand whether what Syranui was craving was really a force...

Well, that's not limited to Syranui, nor has it just begun... so Eve quickly regained her mind and said another question that had sprung up listening to Syranui.

"But what? Why does Silanui want so much power?

"I think that's... maybe for the same reason Eve did, right?

"... like because I want to bog Master Waltz who always does unreasonable things?

The 8-year-old in front of you, what the hell are you thinking...

Silanui opened her mouth with a bitter smile as her temples ached and hands on that part.

"Uh... in my case, going beyond Grandpa one day is my goal. So I want more, elaborate, delicate... and then great power. I was traveling the world to wear it."

"Hmm... I think that's enough for now."

"I hope so..."

With that said, put the hammer on the ground once, and then look towards the ceiling, Silanui.

There was just a dim darkness spreading there... but perhaps something different must be emerging from her sight...

"(That might be a difficult story...)"

Eve in a maid who narrows her eyes as she circles her thoughts over her own invisible problems surrounding Silanui.

Then leave it there for now about Silanui, who has entered his own world... the next time Eve turned her gaze was on the hull of the energy.

Then there's...

"Whoa!

Dogowong!!

and the figure of a swordsman wielding a huge sword (mm machine)...

"Nha!? Could it be extravagant?

At the earliest, Eve speaks out in amazement against a swordsman who looks like he's smashing, not cutting.

Meanwhile, the swordsman with his gaze...

"Ugh, my arm's... I don't feel... anymore... Energy..."

Such a single word seemed to whine with a dying voice to the energy (mm machine) that was entangled in its own body like armor...

... but

"Go away! Stay away from my body! You tentacles!

... to the swordsman's words, the energy of seemingly unintended deafness.

Apparently it wasn't... the swordsman who was being a mad warrior, it was the energy one.

"... it may not mean that Mr. Swordsman is holding the sword..."

At first, he was a swordsman who raised his roar and looked like he was putting out his fighting spirit... but on second thought, Eve began to wonder if that was not a roar, but a scream he raised for pain.

Nevertheless, all she could do was teach her the exact way of attacking, and she couldn't tell her face to face that the fight itself was in the wrong way.

If something had happened that would have bought the objection of the energy in the current Berserker state... the powerless self would be turned off by the energy without any resistance like a physically smooth plane... Eve must have thought so...

Whatever.

Eve began pointing out again, how to fight, because the current way of fighting energy was reversing to too inefficient a move.

"Energia! Like Eve just said, if you don't attack your plants properly for their weaknesses, it might not mean cutting them or cutting them, right?

"Oh, yeah, I was."

And again, the energy that drives the sword (...) man (...) to restart the attack precisely.

... but her aversion to plants seemed to be about to begin to exceed the dangerous water level of the limit...

'... I'm sorry, Mr. Victor. I can't stand it anymore!

Energy, when so mouthed... peeled from the swordsman's body, which was becoming a clump of feet for fatigue, and shaped something like a black puddle to the floor.

At that moment...

Dossa...

and swordsmen falling to the ground.

That appearance would not be an exaggeration to say that the threaded marionette itself...

Well, it's not the doll or the robot that collapsed, it's the biological person...

"Now it's time for me to show you!

The energy that shook the entire body of the millimachine to emit such audio, in a way that boiled the business against a plant that had been fighting alongside its favorite swordsman, but never seemed to disappear.

Then she changed the shape of the millimeter machine that constituted her own figure and deformed it with some little spear-like figure...

"Come on."

Doshung!

And, I was crouching in multiple places, jumping at the root part of the plant... and wearing (...) bullets (...) and poking at it the moment...

Dpah!!

and made that body bounce.

Like an arrow with a grenade planted on it.

"... if I can do that, I wish I could do it from the beginning..."

"Eve... There are all sorts of irrationalities in the world that I can't easily explain..."

Energia is a serious attack (?) From the moment I did, Eve and Silanui get a frightened look at the way most plant twats started to wither...

What the hell have we been fighting with plants for the last three days... not to mention the fact that they had a look on their faces that seemed impeccable.

... Well, there seemed to be exceptions...

"Phew. Okay, so let's take a break like this and shower our braces, shall we? Lord Argo?

"Hmm. Dear Teresa and Cortex, and for the Lord's sake, why don't we take one of these skins off, Fei Long (Karina)!

Dogowo!! (Sounds like going back to the way it was)

"... so where are the plants?

"Hmm? Are you crazy? Looks like we're running out of twats that we've had so much until just now..."

Apparently, the dragons didn't understand what happened because they were taking a break to Mypace, and I hope they went back to where the original dragon was... but they didn't know where to point the spearhead of that brace.

... but it is.

"Mm-hmm? That obsessed plant, before we knew it, seems to have reduced the majority... but it still seems to be there, doesn't it?

That being said, with his own fingers, which were growing up because they dragonized, Fei Long gave him a folding crane made of silanui that was left to pierce the workshop wall.

From there, although in small quantities, the twat still seems to be blindfolded... it seems that the plants were not able to be completely driven away by a single blow of energy.

Seems that the water dragon who followed Fei Long's finger and turned her gaze at it also noticed that... she had a satisfying look on that plant (?) and open its mouth while showing it.

"Pfft... it's like, summer in the fire... what did you say?

"Mm... Mm... I can't remember, so at this point, isn't anything good?

"... right. Well, good. Let's go, huh? It's Karina!"

"The timing is right for Master Argo, so go ahead!

And towards the crane...

Dogowo!

Dogowo!

and water dragons and flying dragons showering water and flaming braces.

Such their braces, as soon as they hit the origami crane, should not offset and disappear... but should have caused the braces of the water released by the water dragon, the flaming braces of the flying dragon to evaporate, causing phenomena like a water vapor explosion.

Yes... it was' supposed '.

... but it didn't...

Dokun...

It's like a heartbeat... or I wonder if you heard the sound of swallowing liquid from a folding crane that was the source of mysterious plants.

Gyuwow!!

and began to absorb (swallow) the braces of the dragons before the water vapor explosion throughout their bodies.

♪ Dogowowow ♪

♪ Dogowowow ♪

The dragons leaning their necks, even though they kept throwing up braces... and not having the same phenomenon as they thought, and not having any response at all.

Eve and Syranui, who watched it, seemed to have felt unspeakable discomfort for the first time.

"... I wonder... Something, I feel awkward..."

"... that's an odd encounter. I don't know... energy dray n"

and Silanui tried to utter more accurate representations than any other as words describing the phenomenon... it was then.

Dogowo!!

As if it were going to explode, the tentacle-like plant twat again from the crane began to grow with fierce momentum...

Dogowong!!

It crashed into the ground, ceilings, walls, and energy bodies, and moved to erode everything it touched.

Apparently, a dying plant started self-regenerating at a dizzying rate, absorbing the dragons' unleashed braces... i.e., the magic with high energy...