Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

ragged......

From the next day, when Clark, a diplomat from the Kingdom of Origia, arrives, a line of waltzes and knights carriages that change course from north to west and follow behind his luxurious carriage.

The scenery you can see from there, as usual, did not appear to be forest or forest, but it did not seem to mean that it would not rain, and the scenery, which was desolate until yesterday, was wet with sitli today.

So today's weather is rain.

Hundreds of carriages were running in such a thin rain... from the windows of the carriages running at its head...

…………

With a flashing look on his face, Clark's face appeared to solidify as he turned around, even if he didn't mind getting wet in the rain.

"... that old man, I'm so worried, I'll hit him with a stone"

"Loricon... If you do that, you're definitely going to die, right?

and Loricon and Capella, who see Clark and interact like that.

By the way.

Clark, who was solidifying with his neck out of the carriage window, looked abominably at the onboro carriage on which the waltzes rode... not that...

Alternatively, I wanted to see a two-story carriage of knights with luxurious decorations and gear that came with me from behind and ride it for once, not that...

So what was he looking at, saying...

Quinn......

Gogogogogogogogo......

Further behind the carriages of the knights, they were nailed to white and black giants that were flying in the rain at low altitudes.

To observe from the look on Clark's face and the unusual speed of travel of his carriage, there is no doubt first that he must still be at risk of being attacked from behind….

Watching his reaction like that, the waltzes were having this conversation as they tilted their necks.

"He... what are you looking at?

"Hmm, I was wondering if you're doing something like Eve, who got motion sickness?

"What? Lucia, did you call me about Eve?

"Yeah. I just thought that guy, he's gonna throw up now"

"Hmm, I didn't call you about Eve t............ hey! Maybe I don't want you to remind me that I was disgusting!

With that said, try not to think of anything extra, Eve returns to knitting work with a blue look on her face today.

The knitting she was making seems to be still far from complete but is getting closer to the desired shape day by day.

Then again, the carriage lines keep running pale......

And about whether the sun, which would be on the other side of the rain cloud, just passes over your head.

Clark's carriage, which was running in front of him, accidentally stopped at nothing.

"Ah... finally, you broke my heart losing the pressure of the energies..."

"No, maybe not... Isn't that what you were looking for?

"... I don't think so, either, do you?

And, if you stop, Waltz and the hunter have such a barren conversation, remembering Clark's head, who suddenly pulled in.

Then Waltz's carriage stopped the same way, and asking him how to get out for a while...

About two minutes later, from Clark's carriage, an old man came down with rain gear and came to the waltzes' carriage.

And he seems to have told the Loricons something and then immediately returned to his carriage.

Seeing as he didn't throw his voice directly into the carriage, I'm guessing he sees the Waltz as guests of the country.

After such a man had returned, Loricon, who had received the legend, began to explain the situation.

"The bridge that lies ahead has fallen. So I'm going to change course a little bit, so you're going to have to follow me later."

"Heh. You're not supposed to see the bridge yet... you got it"

And, looking impressed, squeaking waltz.

From her "eyes," she seemed unnecessarily surprised, as she could not see to the other side of the rain on the boulder.

Then when Waltz thought that Olija might have something like a radio, Clark's carriage started running again.

And as the carriage quickly strays to the side road, it takes a slightly narrower path.

"Run down such a narrow road... don't you think you could get out of the wheel? Looks like it's getting muddy in the rain..."

"Well, the knights in the back (Yatsura), if we can do something about it ourselves... the problem is Mr. Clark's carriage, right? Sure it's a luxurious carriage, but I don't think it's a good place to run the bad road..."

"Right..."

When Waltz and the hunter are interacting like that looking at Clark's carriage that seems to specialize in running through a tidy city...

Clark's carriage stopped again.

Nevertheless, as Waltz and the others were concerned, they did not appear to have taken off the wheel.

"What's next?

"It's noon and... is it time for dinner?

"Time for dinner?

"Sushi time!

"Ugh, uhh..."

And I heard a word from the hunter, and he looked happy (?) Swinging their tails with booms, some.

But their expectations still seemed off here.

The first thing I noticed about it was the waltz looking forward from the eyes of the manoeuvring armor outside the carriage.

"Uh, that's the thing. The bridge was still falling here."

At the end of the road, which was visible from her gaze, she shrugged so, was a stone bridge hanging on the creek, and somehow it was... unbroken.

If I could explain a little more additionally, it took some great force, and it collapsed... that's how it looked.

The amount of water flowing into the river, even in the rain, was not so great that it seemed to be flowing into turbulence…

"Sa, what shall we do?

Whimpering waltz as he turns his eyes to the bridge that is falling for inexplicable reasons.

From those who were in the carriage, they were shadowed by Clark's carriage and could not see how the broken bridge was, so hearing Waltz's words did not seem to have had a great reaction to saying this.

In the meantime.

Approximately two of those led by Waltz (?) The more I seem to have noticed the sight.

As a result, one of them... No, one of the ships came all the way over the waltzes and started saying this.

'Apparently, you're in trouble. Can I help you out here?

That's what I said (?) is a potentia no one knows where the voice is coming from in that hull.

He seems to have the means to do something about the broken bridge.

"Hey...... Well, I'll take care of it. Please exaggerate as much as you can.

'Exaggerate, is it... yes. I get it!

When he said so, just at the same time, he gave an umbrella from the previous carriage and with a sorry look on his face, clark's head was about to come to the waltzes.

Gogogogogogogogo......

and passed with the bass playing.

It will no longer be necessary to mention that Clark, who felt the sign, was trying to solidify as he walked, giggling, and peeking across the umbrella in a way that seemed likely to make noise.

Then the potentia, when it travels to the top of the bridge, at the same speed…

Dogowong!!

and fell to the spot, sharpening the ground tremendously as he roared.

If you don't know what's going on, you'll just look like you crashed.

There, however, is the potential of a collection of micromachines.

The moment he fell to the ground, he reshaped it as if it were liquid… A few minutes later, he reshaped it into a splendid bridge.

Well, the original volume is pretty large, so it seemed a lot massive for a bridge to cross the creek...

"I'm sorry, Potentia!

'No, thank you. Because I thought it was for my mother. "

"It's a good idea. That's my son."

"... what the hell are you educating Potentia..."

"As I see it, I'm just loving you to grow up honest, but what's that? Why don't you tell the carriage in front of you to move faster than that? Even while we're doing this, the potentia keeps us in the shape of a bridge. Oh, I don't think the ugly chunks of meat there can kill you for one thought, can they?

"... something... yeah... potentia... are you okay?

Waltz accidentally holds his head because Tempo's words in the role of parent of Potentia were something too terrible.

Nevertheless, that's also about a short time.

When Waltz floated about Clark, stunned, with gravity control, and threw every umbrella into his carriage... it seemed that Clark's carriage immediately began to run, as if he had been waiting for it.

That, too, will not break the carriage, or everyone will be worried, at a fierce rate......