Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"……… King"

"... even if you eat the array, are you still alive? It's like a monster..."

"I don't want you to tell me..."

Victor, a swordsman who speaks so in sigh to his own king, who has peered into his own face as he lays asleep after a bright white flash has passed by.

In response to him, King Endelusia asks such questions.

"Did you wake up?

In that inquiry, the swordsman gives an even more rugged look….

Leaving him asleep, he gazed at the energy that had anchored over the royal castle and, conversely, mouthed the question.

"... that you weren't in during training... are you angry?

"Oh. If I make one mistake, someone might have died. Besides... even if I wasn't in training, I might have gotten angry. Everyone would think that if they saw your face right now. This color-boggling man!

"Colour bogus...... is it......"

That said, a swordsman who sighs loudly again, with all his soul falling out.

As for him, he seemed to want to deny the words of King Endelusia......

Apparently, he had no other energy besides sighing.

As a result, he meditated his eyes......

And to the king, I said:

"... I, Energia hated me..."

"... what? What are you talking about?

"So...... energy hated me...... Yesterday, today and I didn't show up, so I went to see how things were going. Then... I let him see my face. No, he suddenly hit me, and I was driven back..."

"What's that? Didn't you do something you didn't like? If you're talking about yesterday, about two days ago."

"... no matter how many times I think back, there must have been nothing particularly unusual... After we had dinner together, I had him hang out with my bellyless muscle tray, and then we took a walk through town at night together... So, when I got back to the royal castle, I was supposed to just split up and go back to my room..."

"... is that all?

"What... that's all, right?

"Here's the thing... isn't there something else... you've done?

"What... no, I don't know what else to do... do you have?

"... this could be a serious illness..."

Pure youth that swordsmen rarely see in recent years (?) King Endelusia, who realizes that it was and unexpectedly holds his head.

At the same time he seemed to have a faint sense of what caused Energia to strike the swordsman.

"... you know what? Victor, listen to me."

…………

"I don't know why you got hit by Energia... That's because you don't realize what Energia thinks!

"What..."

"Why don't you always try to take Energia's thoughts from the front?

"What... I think I always... take it right... (all the best...)"

"Well, that's not enough at all! You start by re-learning something called love!

"Ha..."

and what a complicated look to hear King Endelusia say.

I don't understand......

Neither the king nor anyone knows his relationship to energy.

Since energy is a machine, and I am a human being, there can't be romantic feelings or anything in between.

No, it can't exist...

He seemed to whine such words in his heart.

"Anyway, you should go to Energia and apologize! Not now, either!

Still, King Endelusia unilaterally tells that to the swordsman who was pointing his distant gaze toward the overhead energy body.

His saying that is never wrong......

It seemed like an unshakeable lesson learned in his long life experience.

"... ok"

There was no denial of the word itself, a swordsman who stood up so slowly.

His body like that is completely protected by a black micromachine of energy......

This time it seemed unbroken and intact.

Then he seems to have left the desolate training ground and, as King Endelusia put it, headed back to the energy.

… except.

Leaving unaware of the numerous gazes directed at his own back......

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Cheen......

"... Lord Waltz. The energy... you there?

And the swordsman came again to the hierarchy where Waltz's workshop was located.

As far as he can see like that, there's no energy figure there......

There seemed to be only a waltz working alone.

Answer the query while Waltz manipulates the working panels.

You don't mind if I call you "waltz," do you? When I can give my name a "lord," I get some kind of mush... So, I'm talking about energy, but she's not here, is she? I was just there, but when I realized I was gone (about 2 seconds before the elevator arrived) "

"Right... well... That got in the way..." Shin.

and a swordsman who looks soggy and tries to turn his heel back to the elevator.

Have you been pathetic about him like that, or have you even tried to burn him with Yosuke...

Waltz turned to the swordsman who was about to leave the scene, and said this with a frown.

"... once you've been beaten up, don't be so distracted. I mean, you guys are definitely similar to each other, so guess each other for a little while..."

"... Huh?

"I don't know if I'm gonna say anything, but you don't hate energy, do you? If they didn't like it... they can't still stick to it..."

…… What are you talking about?

"What? You haven't noticed?

"What...?

"Ah... no matter what you say about this..."

Waltz gives a frightened look when he sees the swordsman hanging his neck in surprise.

It's unclear what the hell her words meant...

That gaze seemed to go not only to the swordsman himself, but also to the black armor he was wearing - the black armor made of a collection of micromachines.

Then Waltz, extremely appropriately, waved over his head.

Is that sub audio something like "Go away because it's in the way of work"?

"......................................."

You figured that out, today, a swordsman boarding the elevator with a loud sigh that you don't even know how many times it's going to be.

And he left the place with a tired look, like no harvest.