Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"It's done for now... what do we do now..."

The next morning.

Waltz stops his hand once and squeals those words in front of the operating panel that was in his own workshop.

Apparently, she has finished mass production of the micromachines that will be the new body of energy.

However, even after that, her head seemed heavy because the biggest problem had yet to be solved.

That is, from the "turbo-molecular pump” on the hull of the energy, the question arises of how to detach her consciousness and implant it into the micromachine….

By the way.

Behind her like that...

'~ ~ ~' Pretend

And it seems that even today Energia was waving her hips, restless, taking mysterious steps.

Apparently, she doesn't have a major obstacle to that activity, whether she goes to sleep or not.

Well, I can't deny the possibility that I was too tense to sleep.

"Hmm... I can't. I can't help thinking about it by myself anymore, so even the helpers call me SY."

Cheen......

"Sister ~? Did you call ~? ♪ Uh-huh ♪

"... I haven't called you yet."

Even though I didn't call him, Waltz turns to Cortex, who emerged from the elevator, with a grumpy look on his face.

Apparently, Cortex has been watching Waltz's actions via a magical creature macrophage patrolling the Royal Castle.

"Ah! Good morning, Cor! 'Pretend

"Good morning, Ene. Looks like you're in a much better mood today ~? Could it be ~... that Karesi could have done it before me ~?

"Yikes! 'Pretend

"(annoying......)" Ilah

Waltz frowns with nothing to hide at the peachy rigging that the two of them began to roll over.

For her unrelated to such stories, the conversation between the two seemed to be only noise.

Then.

Did you perceive that Waltz was in a mood?

Cortex switches between conversations.

And I asked my sister this.

"So what is it ~? What errands?

"No? There's no way... the core of energy is in the turbo-molecular pump for the nuclear fusion reactor we're using on the hull mainframe right now, right? I want to strip my consciousness from then on and transfer it to the micromachine...... I wonder how to do it. So, I don't know why, so I wanted you to take that consultation?

"That's not about the level, is it? ~..."

And Cortex, who listens to Waltz and gives him a tired look.

It was apparently not such an easy problem to solve, not just for science, but for her knowledge of the field of magic.

If you're going to describe Waltz's words in a terminal way, it's like saying 'I want to transfer my soul'......

But even though Waltz knew the difficulty, he questioned his sister about the conclusion.

"So, what do you think? Can't you do it?

"If you're only going to answer the point that you can or can't ~, wouldn't you be more likely to be able to ~? I'll come up with a few ways ~. But in the middle of doing it, what are you going to do, sister, if you couldn't? Ene, you're dead ~? Well, I don't know if it's good to describe her as alive, but it looks like she's already flagged dead ~"

'... hmm?' Pretend

"Well... it's not as good as Teresa's, isn't it?

and waltz that speaks the name of those who have actually died.

Note that as for what death flag Teresa left the world, all that behavior and presence was flagged, let's just say.

Well, aside from that.

"Mm-hmm, right ~... The biggest problem in the current situation is that Ene has no idea how her mind is emerging and how that mechanism works. For example, if you shattered the turbo-molecular pump and made it into a micromachine material ~... will Ene's consciousness dwell on the micromachine by itself ~? I know there are a few other ways, but I can only say that I don't know if I can do it properly unless I actually try it ~. Moreover, when failure is unacceptable ~ … I have to say that the realistic conclusion is that it is harsh"

"Right...... Whatever you do, it's too risky..."

That being said, Waltz turns his gaze to Energia, who was listening to the two conversations on the spot with his neck tilted.

Apparently, Energia didn't understand what that conversation was about...

It just seemed like I was ready to take that risk.

"I... definitely, I've decided to be Mr. Swordsman's son-in-law (...), so I can't stand it even if it's hard! Never! '

…………

'... hmm? What's the matter with you? Sisters...... Did I say something weird?

"Ugh, yeah. Well, good luck?

"Uh... I'm just backing up"

'Yeah... working hard...?

"But I'm in trouble......... oh, yeah. Hey, Cortex. Aren't you making that? Something like a bathroom that turns back time or lights that can be turned down or bigger...... I made d (...) a (...), so if you want to do that one, you can do it?

"... what the hell do you think of me ~? It's a fox (...) mould (...) homunculus ~? Do not use with cat (...) type (...) robots"

"Just kidding...... But really, I don't know what to do..."

With that in his mouth, Waltz recalls what has happened since consciousness was created in energy.

Maybe there are some tips on how to safely transfer energy consciousness to a micromachine, she seems to have thought.

Consequences.

Looks like one idea came to mind.

"Oh, if I say so? I think I've had my energy pump broken and repaired before, and even then I added and replaced parts, but even if the energy appearance ever grew, it never went away, didn't it? Well, when I lost all power to the hull, it temporarily disappeared..."

"... what are you trying to say ~?

"I mean, right? Close to what Cortex just said, I think we should feed the micromachine the pump and let it go into the gap that it was made of... I think we should replace the constituent material of the pump with the micromachine. But pretty slowly, though, huh? Still, when something goes wrong with the energy consciousness, I feel like I'm going to undo it and think of another way. If that's the way to go, you're making sure there's a precedent and it's safe, so you're not gonna take care of it."

"It's like brain surgery ~?

"Yeah, yeah, that....... so maybe it hurts a little, but will you bear it? Energy?"

'Ouch...... yeah............ I'll put up with it......!

And when you say you haven't started working yet, did you imagine the pain, the energy with a bitter look on your face?

But beyond that pain, because there was something I wanted to get, no matter what I did...

She had decided, despite her disapproval, to accept Waltz's proposal.