Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And I visited that day.

Today this is the day when the first Mid-Eden airship takes off… spraying the region south of South Fortress with micromachines.

To carry it out, Waltz, floating around the universe with a stainless steel tank about 1 m in diameter and 2 m in length with a large number of micromachines, flew from the departure site for energy and potentia, which was at the top of the workshop, to the sky, which was gradually becoming brighter, along with Lucia, which was straddling another similar tank.

Their destination, needless to say, is South Fortress.

"Spread the pieces at speeds, and let's just extinct the rats from this world!

"Yeah, right..."

"Er... Lucia? Maybe you haven't heard much about me?

Despite a statement to the effect that joking would rid the world of rats, Waltz questioned his sister with a suspicious look on her face when she saw Lucia's reaction, which she agreed with.

But somehow, in response to that question,

"Yeah......"

and nodding again Lucia.

Apparently, she hadn't heard the truth, Waltz.

"... Hey, Lucia? Are you okay?"

With that said, Waltz now moves forward in front of Lucia and peeks into her expression.

The look on my sister's face there was not that she seemed to sleep early in the morning... but rather that she was thinking of something.

Just to the boulder, I couldn't seem to ignore my sister's face in a glass of sight, and Lucia, with a hazy look on her face, turns her gaze to Waltz and opens her mouth as surprised as she finally returns to this world.

"What? Something wrong? Sister."

"... yeah. Nothing... Lucia, I think you're depressed..."

"Yeah, that's not true, is it?

"But earlier, when I heard that you weren't listening to me, I said," Yeah... "

"What... no memory at all..."

"I guess..."

Waltz begins to fly away from his sister and forward again, either because Lucia reacted the way she thought or with a frightened look on her face.

Then she asked why against Lucia, keeping her face forward.

"I don't care how you look, you're depressed, you look like you're thinking... is something bothering you too? (Not because of Atlas…)"

"... yeah. Maybe I'm okay... you're worried about Teresa..."

"... why?

"Because... Teresa, as much as I can do a neighborhood under my eyes, I insist that it feels exhausting, but no problem... It's harder not to worry..."

"... you know what?"

Hearing Lucia's words, Waltz narrowed his eyes as he looked at the distant scenery whether he had thought the same about Teresa himself.

Behind her brain like that, I happily encourage her to work...... she must be emerging tired of Theresa.

"... isn't that all right?

For that reason, Waltz mouthed such a conclusion approximately two seconds after he began to think.

I guess the way Teresa was in her brain and her recent actions seemed to overlap somewhere.

"Sister...... hey, aren't you flirting?

"'Cause... you can't tell someone who's doing everything you can to rest because he's trying too hard, can you? For example, what if Lucia's trying to make some delicious Inari sushi, and she's sleepless and she's working hard? Lucia said it was painful."

"Yeah! Even if all the fried oil, tofu and rice is gone from this world, I'll never rest! Yes, absolutely!

"Oh yeah...... That's what I'm talking about. Inari sushi for Lucia is like an aircraft for Teresa.... maybe."

"Teresa...... I knew I was going crazy. You can't eat a airship on a boulder..."

…………

Waltz seemed fiercely reluctant to say something to Lucia... but she never seemed to say the words.

Lucia, who had a depressing look on her face, had a bright look (?) Looks like I got it back, so I guess I made it a good one for now.

Dogowo!!

On that day, the skies of South Fortress drew clouds like two white lines.

The people in town saw it, and an earthquake is coming!, etc. Was it not noisy because the concept of seismic clouds still did not exist because of the land with few earthquakes?

Is that all Residents (?) Some of them even seemed to look at the straight clouds and guess exactly what the cause was.

"Is that... could it be Master Waltz and Mr. Lucia?

Amber, the witch, who was still unable to return to her home in the village of Alc because the matter of Magimouse had not been cleared up and was drying her laundry on the roof of the nursing home;

"Maybe not? I can't believe you only have a vehicle that can fly at that speed, like Waltz."

I lived with her, also a witch Sophia.

Apparently Sophia thought the Waltz were traveling on some kind of ride because of their strong impression of energy and potential.

Amber, hearing the words, leaned his neck, pointing out.

"That's not a vehicle, it's flying normally, isn't it?

"He said he's flying normally... without using a vehicle? Sure, I know Master Waltz can fly, except for Mr. Lucia, right?

"What? Mr. Lucia, I saw you flying the other day?

…………

How unusual the hell is it that people fly by magic?

There were many people around Waltz who could fly normally using their back wings, and the fact that Lucia could fly magically was very common...

Common (?) For Sophia, who has knowledge, it just seemed unusual, no matter what she thought.

Younger Amber then asks his roommate how he has lost his word.

"Is something wrong? Sophie?"

Sophia then opened her mouth as she narrowed her eyes to a distant sky where white clouds disappeared.

"The magic of flying... have you heard of Amber?

"Hmmm... no!

"... I don't understand why you answer so confidently... but in general, flying magic is a very special kind of magic?

"Hmmm......"

"For example, we need to talk about this..."

When Sophia said so, she began to talk about this as she took a large white sheet out of the laundry basket and hooked it up to a thin rope that was stranded on the roof.

"... in a time when there was once a war between demons and humans everywhere in this world. It seems that the Demons were creating a special battle nation with forbidden magic to fight the demonic weapons created by men. They were remodeled so they could use special magic that they wouldn't be able to use it on normal demons? There's also a theory that gravity-manipulating magic and metaphysical magic are remnants of those days, and metaphysical wizards are their offspring..." chillah

"... I was talking about flying magic, why are you suddenly talking about metastatic magic and watching me nibble over here?! ♪ Ira

"No, I just remembered. Doesn't make much sense..." chuckle

Even then, Sophia turns a meaningful grin on Amber.

You were used to such a roommate reaction, Amber sighed and then said something like this.

"But the story close to it, I may have heard it too...... But what I heard was the exact opposite of where people and demons stood, that people chose special knights to fight the vicious golems created by the demons... the first brave men..."

"... the difference in interpretation between the devil and the human side..."

"Huh? Did I say something? Sophie?"

"Yeah. Maybe that story is right for both of us?

"What? What do you mean?

"That means that both the demonic and human sides could use special magic or create a modified man specialized in combat to make him fight against each other,"

"... Sophie, delusions are good n"

Bacon!

"Oh pain?!

"I'm not delusional. Imagine, imagine."

"Don't slap me, I wish I could just say that..."

With that said, Amber turns his heartfelt disgusting expression on the giant roll of paper Sophia took out of nowhere.

Beating herself in the head every once in a while, that doesn't actually hurt, but she seemed to hate the painful sounding paper cylinder.

such a fold,

Cohen, Cohen, Cohen...

and, twelve times, church bells.

I mean...

"Whoa, it's a lunch break bell! Sophie!"

Looks like it's lunch time.

As a result, Amber throws out his laundry, tries to grab lunch, and tries to get off the roof.

Against her like that, Sophia...... but never stopped talking about her, instead, she uttered such words of advice.

"Amber? You're gonna give Sirloin dinner, too, right? You forgot yesterday, didn't you?

"Hey, how do you know?!

"No, it was obvious because Sirloin was gettin '..."

"... sorry... sirloin... I didn't mean to...? I just completely forgot..."

"Tell that to Sirloin, not me..."

Will the Minotaur Tame continue to serve Amber at all costs......

Even Sophia, who wasn't taming Minotaur, seemed worried about him because she felt like Sirloin was going to starve to death one day.

Then Amber went down the stairs at the infirmary, and the person left on the spot, after it was just Sophie.

She tries to hook up the rest of the laundry left by her younger roommate to the rope on the roof before heading for lunch herself......

... from above her head like that, unexpectedly, seems to have come down with unusual signs.

At that moment, Sophie unexpectedly looks up into the sky.

There...

"... a shooting star?

Saying it was daytime, he seemed to see one ball of light flying at a fierce speed, pulling a bright red tail.