Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Uhhhhhh!

Zdwwwwww!!

The swordsman's battle continued uninterrupted, in the middle of the micromachines in the shape of Magimouse.

From the beginning of the battle to the present day at first glance, neither the swordsman nor the micro-machine side seemed to change at all on either side, its offense......

The swordsman's inner mind seemed to have changed dramatically over time.

"(What do we do? We're going to be able to fight for a while thanks to Catalina and macrophage cover, but we're not going to fight forever...... Besides, hurry up... we need to find something to break through...)"

At first he was a swordsman who was left to anger to fight, but now he was gradually regaining his calm.

And he realized.

... that it can't stay like this.

In front of his eyes like that, there were several choices rolling around.

For example, stop the inefficient battle and retreat, leaving the rest of the battle to Waltz and Cortex.

However, as things stand, neither Waltz, who uses gravity control systems to keep the micromachines from being missed, nor Cortex, who manipulates the macrophages from remote locations, lacked the decision-makers to clean things up, which could not be a very good option.

Alternatively, I could say that if a swordsman with no hands could act in such a way as to lead to convergence of events by leaving the battle to the two of them, it would be an effective help...

When he stopped fighting, it simply increased the burden on the waltzes, and then the Catalinas couldn't deny the possibility of flying off......

He couldn't seem to stop the fight right now.

Contrary to that, there was no option to continue the current battle until you were concerned.

But for a swordsman with a sense of crisis about the status quo, with an action he doesn't want to choose...

Especially if you think about the pump of energy that has been eaten, you couldn't seem to do anything long, such as feel comfortable.

"(What to do... What to do...)"

I wondered if there was any way to fix the situation by combining the ingredients on hand...

Victor, a swordsman who looks around as he wields his sword with momentum he doesn't seem to be a person at all.

There he found the figure of a certain person….

And he lifted up his voice, and cried out,

"Hey Nicole! You, try being a sage once in a while!!

By contrast, Sage Nicole meditates her eyes with a seemingly difficult look......

Somewhat later, I replied briefly.

"... I can't!

"You can't! Think!"

"It's not like there's no way. But... there's nothing more to it than having macrophages here preying on micromachines..."

Listen to that word.

""............... Huh?

and swordsmen and waltzes that at the same time show suspicious ears.

Apparently, the wise man had a plan.

You were interested in that......

Unlike a swordsman, Waltz asked a question that only Sushi could afford to act on.

"Hey, sage. Is that a good idea?

"I don't know if I can say it's a good idea... but why don't we just ask the potential? He could fight from the front, on the same mound."

"Ah..............."

This is the first time you've noticed it when a wise man tells you, waltz to remain in a state of mouth with 'ah'.

Then she put her voice on the radio again and asked her sister.

"Ko, Cortex?! I knew it, Macrophage, would you stop it?

"Yes ~? What's the sudden matter ~?

'Sage said it. Maybe we should make the micro-machine opponent a potential. Eyes on his eyes?

'Oh, is that what you mean? Fine ~? Should I stop now ~?

'Er... wait a minute, huh?

If you say so, the waltz changes where the waves are directed.

It will no longer be necessary to say who lies ahead.

"Potentia? A little good?

'Yes, what is it?

'Here now...... could you please come to the pump room of the energy?. And with as many micromachines as possible, right?

'Um... in my sister, is something wrong?

'Actually, the micromachines have gone wild... So, I want you to stop. "

To that word...

…………

Potentia who will be silent for some reason.

He didn't know why......

Waltz asked in surprise.

"... Potentia?

'Um... confirmation, does it feel like I really have to do this?

'Maybe... it could be a circumstance you don't want to do something about?

Waltz asks why, feeling that there was no hegemony somewhere in Potentia's words.

Then Potentia started talking about the circumstances surrounding us.

'Are you sure that the micromachines ran wild… as before, due to obstruction by the Magi Mouse…?

"Yep. I changed into a Magi Mouse, and I was attacked by Catalina and swordsmen... maybe."

'... then I don't think we have time either, so I'll be brief. They, Maggie Mouse, and me and my sister, are inherently alike. I hope you think of the micromachines as something of a ghost that manifests itself in this world. I mean... besides an entity called a micromachine, like an invisible spiritual body... there was such a thing as a solidification of will that it was difficult to describe, and the clash between me and the Magi Mouse means...'

"... where our eyes are invisible, and now you're in big trouble, right?

'To put it terminally, that's the thing. By the way... can this be a big deal?

"... the core of energy - the turbomolecular pump was eaten by them."

'... okay. If that's what you're talking about, I'll be ready to fight the pain, too.'

'No, wait a minute. There's no reason to make more sacrifices, just let me think about it...'

You thought you might lose potential as well as energy...

Waltz didn't seem to be able to translate Sage's proposal into action.

In front of her like that, it should be noted that the swordsman's rambling continues...

The time left is not that long - the reality that such a headache seemed to be causing waltz.