Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Not so cold, under the sunny skies of winter.

Monolith, a diced artificial mine of about 200 m on one side, stands on the south street outside the Wang capital.

It is a story on monoliths that, among other things, had left the shape of a complete cube, which has not yet been developed.

There lay something like a leisure seat, on which was an empty box (x10) made of thin wood, slightly larger than the size of both hands.

Someone came to the picnic, just for lunch (?) I'm done eating...... that's how it is.

But there is no such thing as a full-bodied person, and instead...

"I won't allow it...... Never... I won't forgive you...!/(adj-na, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

There seemed to be a figure of Lucia raising white smoke from both hands, distorting its contours, as nestled within the mirage......

Apparently, she looked at the contents of the empty box and was furious... but from the way it looked, it seemed that the box would have had to contain something very important to her, if not to her.

... Needless to say, Inari sushi.

Note.

There seemed to be someone there who came along, besides her furious.

"Lucia, you're rough..."

So said Silvia, a mid-level member of the Intelligence Agency and Blaze's sister, featuring black wings like crows.

She didn't say that when she saw Lucia emitting unusual signs, but it wasn't Lucia herself who was the one to whom the word was directed......

"(No! Junior! If you didn't want to die, I think you should leave it alone now!

Julia of Sacubus, Sylvia's boss and head of the Intelligence Agency, seemed to be with her.

I mean... the fact that we have two of them...

"I suddenly lost my favorite sushi, so I can't help it. Even me, if we run out of food from right in front of us, that should already be furious. I'm sure you'll stab me with your allowance."

... I have never seen the effect of psychotherapy, it seems Lisa of Sacubus was there as well.

"Uh... newbie? What the hell are you stabbing at?

"Huh? That, of course, stabs anything, from the human body to tofu, right?...... so can I stab someone quick? ♪ Gogogogogogogo ♪

That said, Lisa starts to pull and tremble as she grabs only the part of the skewer that was supposed to be eaten as a late lunch......

Her appearance, although not much has changed from time to time, just hasn't come out on the table and seems to have been furious in her mind.

... Instead, I wanted to stab him because he wasn't furious, whatever, and I was wuss, should I say...

"Ha... no? Master Waltz told you, didn't he? The only time you can stab me is when you're working evil or in self-defense..."

Because Lisa's radical remarks and behavior were the same as usual... Julia waves gently.

From such a senior Sacubas, Lisa, stabbed with a nail with words, gave a disappointing look somewhere... took the tofu she bought from the stall next to Inari Sushi Shop out of her magic bag...

Gussa......

and just like I said earlier, poke a skewer there...

"... yeah. Delicious as usual. It tastes like habit." Momogu.

... and started eating normally.

Perhaps you thought throwing it away simply by stabbing it was disrespectful to the food, too.

Or... it may also have something to do with the fact that I was hungry because the lunch I was about to eat suddenly disappeared into the void in front of them.

... That's why the four lunches that were there, like some dog or fox daughter, had been plundered by a blackening suspicious object.

Especially for Lucia, as living with Inari Sushi is life itself, it seemed to be an intolerable and humiliating event, which she could not bear.

If I were to apply that to a situation in the modern world... I might say that if I tried to cut the hot water off the cup baked noodles, they were as mentally damaged as they were going to come out of the container and fall into the sink.

If that was my favorite... I wonder how much damage it would take.

Perhaps I must have been so shocked that it was impossible to explain it in words......

"Get rid of it! The black one!

Dogowong!!

Lucia relentlessly tries to hit a magic particle beam against a black object that was still showing up on top of the monolith she created herself.

But the black object that moves lumpily will not hit her... all that or that beam reflected on the surface of the smooth monolith disappeared towards some distant mountain... and seemed to have a dazzling flash at the moment of the collision.

Besides, apparently Lucia hasn't noticed that......

However, the only person who did not realise that the mountain had disappeared was her, a party… a sight that the other three seemed unable to ignore.

"... Is this okay?

"Well, I ask the other way... suppose I told you I was okay, didn't I? Still junior...... can you be sure it's okay?

"Maybe not anymore..."

"I envy you...... If I could use some powerful magic like that... I'd go stabbing Lord Waltz every day..."

…………

Then again, a threesome from the intelligence bureau watching how Lucia is outbursting with magic, sitting on the leisure seat...... slowly, as if watching in a movie.

If they intervened poorly, they knew it would result in no even coal extinguishing… for now it seems that they decided to wait slowly, sipping tea, until Lucia settled down.

... and that is the time.

"Hey! What are you doing! Lucia!"

The waltz I saw literally flew out of the workshop.

Then Lucia saw what it looked like...

"... uhhhhhhhhh!

Possu......

And he jumped from his face, which was supposed to be terrible with tears and snot, into his sister's chest.

Then... speak a cry.

"Something black took all your sushi. Ah! Wow!

"I knew it... so did you..."

"... Huh?/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"No? Eve and Cortex said so. There's a black bug in town, and everyone in the restaurant is furious.... Is that it? Was Cortex the only one furious? Let's go."

That's what I said, and then I put my hand on Lucia's head, crying, and slowly began to stroke her as she nodded.

Look at that... Lisa, who was gripping a bamboo skewer while running her eyes blood and shivering in small pieces, seemed to have been restrained by the other two... well, it's my fault.

"I knew it was an arr... a bug?/(adv) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"You know... it's very hard to say... I hear you're not a bug"

"... Huh?

"Something... like a collection of micromachines I built..."

"... Huh??

"So... maybe I took Lucia's Inari sushi... I might actually be the reason..."

"What... Ugh, yeah... That's right..."

I'm angry that they took away my favorite food, but when I heard that the cause was my sister... Lucia how I don't know where to turn that nasty.

I want to hit my sister with anger, but I owe it to my sister to be able to buy a ton of Inari sushi, but it was also my sister who took Inari zushi...

Such an infinite loop occurred in her… In the end, her anger caused by the disappearance of Inari Sushi seemed to have disappeared somewhere at some point.

Then a little later, when Lucia settled down.

"But you're in trouble... Something has been going on since I built the micromachine..."

Waltz mumbled his chest, which had become Vietnamese because of his sister, pretty with ultra-gravity, while largely so.

Then, naturally, Lucia asks why.

"Incomprehensible? Something wrong?

"Yeah...... Micromachines running on their own or tangled in tempo......"

"Isn't it usual for tempo to get involved?

"No, is that it? When I was tempered, at some point I joined Nuru, who had been distracted into the royal castle as a maid of honor, and began to say things that I didn't understand, such as drifting in the workshop, like a land bondage spirit that only some people could see, such as red balls..."

"A suicide bomber? Is that a spirit that explodes? (Hmm... Yuki's sister, she was in this country at some point. Country over there...... wondering if you're okay?

"... yeah. It's not gonna blow up, is it? Industry Terms (?) So never mind? That's why we're both saying that in the context of the micro-machine going wild, it has to do with something unscientific, like the spirit."

"Unscientific…………………"

For Lucia, who had a fragmented understanding of science in order to be near her sister, she seemed unable to understand her sister's words: scientific or unscientific.

I guess for her dealing with both science and magic, she couldn't draw a clear line separating those two sides.

Note that this is for the record...... it seems that the same could be said for Waltz.

Even from where she uses orihalcon-titanium alloys for the manufacture of micromachines, that would be obvious.

Therefore, Waltz's term "unscientific" in this case was limited to the existence of the word "spirit" (ghost).

Even in science... and magic, there are beings that cannot be described, that do not belong to either...

But there is no way that Lucia can convey the intentions of such a sister's words...

She seemed confused, thinking about the relationship between science and science, which was the cause and which she would not otherwise have to separate.

Well, aside from that.

He was a waltz who wanted to go ahead with mass production of micromachines to deal with the magpie mice breeding in the area south of South Fortress, but he escaped into the town... or he finally seemed to think that if he didn't do something about the micromachines that he was going to continue to build, he would end up running away, of which the Wang Capital would do something about it first.

So she figured out what to do...

(... what should I do?

... To be honest, it seemed to be in a totally good shape for the problem of micromachines not even programmed to run on their own.

Then she puts her arms together, leans her neck, holds her head... and haunts her head in various positions, like a solo play.

And then, after she thought about it, about three minutes had passed... and that was when it happened.

New intelligence officers, who had been seized by desperately shaped Julia and Sylvia, uttered these words more or less.

"... that? Something... the ground is getting smaller?

"I already... said such an appropriate thing because I want to escape and stab Master Waltz... Huh?

"Come on, calm down... Already at the limit of your health......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

After listening to Lisa...... Julia and Sylvia solidifying into each one.

The waltzes, who were haunting their heads, seemed unaware of the change, but in front of the intelligence officers......

Sir......

and it seemed as if the heavenly part of the monolith was showing, so that the mountains made of sand would collapse and become rapidly smaller.

The cause of this... apparently has something to do with the escaped micromachines...