At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

The number of people grew gradually. You just look pale, or a lot of people with subtle expressions.

Some people feel like they're constricting.

Inai is getting some attention, but is Inai the cause? No, but Inai himself is a celebrity, and I guess it doesn't matter.

"Something's going on here."

"Uh, well, it's because of this,"

In response to my whining, Inai hits the floor with a ton of feet.

Floor, I guess not. Maybe it's about the airship itself.

That's why we're at the far end of the hall. Inai is only aristocratic, but the tone remains the usual. Because people are so blurry, I can't speak.

"You mean scared of the airship?

"Oh."

Hmm, I guess I'm afraid the ship's flying.

But there are people who do magic, and I wonder if they're that scared.

Oh, but is it scary if I'm afraid of heights? It's even above the top floor of the castle.

Inai is getting noticed because she's anxious or okay.

"There are few magicians who can do air warfare, and this is the only tool that can carry materials and humans in large quantities without obstacles.

The technician car level still needs to be surprising, but this guy would be a threat. If you use this for war, what are you thinking? "

Uh, that way. Oh, or is that what you're afraid of? Is that true?

This is the only way to fly in this world. On top of that, this ship is fast.

I didn't ask him if he was packed with armaments, but he's probably loaded.

At least, I think it's loaded with defense mechanisms.

Tallow, you're here.

"Hmm?"

Point your gaze in the same direction with Inai's words. At the same time, the stirring was bigger than just now. I can't see anything at the crowd walls.

Next door Cigal is also making me wonder. Kroto, you are the same. I'm rather relieved to be away from Mr. Lynn.

But I don't see it. What's going on?

What a view, a big man just Mr. Arne showed up from the entrance to the hall.

So let's go. Seriously. Of something as short as Mr. Arne's shoulder width, it's still big.

It's just that Mr. Arne is too busy, and that guy is busy enough. Normally my shoulders go out on the hedge.

"Maybe that one?

"Oh, Your Majesty the Emperor."

Aren't you really just Mr. Arne's gatay? Half a dozen.

What height? I don't need that far. Please divide it by 10 centimeters. Nasty.

Wow, that's great.

I wonder if his youngest brother will be like that any day now.

If that happens, you're just a tyrant. I'm scared.

But you have a fine mustache. Looks like the Three Kingdoms.

Unlike the others, His Majesty the Emperor walks to the center where Mr. Bulbe and the others would be in a dignified position.

When I stopped around the center, I saw him talking to someone. All I can see is that guy and Mr. Arne.

I think I'm probably talking to Mr. Bulbe.

"That's big..."

"Except for Arne, I've only seen that guy. That size."

Over here on the boulder, is that size unusual? Sigal also whines without hiding her surprise.

That's right, you're a tough guy to tear down.

Even the Lynns are quite tall, but they look like children alongside Arne.

Apparently the conversation was over, the emperor walked over to the wall and probably sat in a chair.

I can see the top of my head even if I sit down. Really.

That one, the entrance door was closed. I wonder if this is all about the face of boarding an airship.

"Is this all of us?

"Oh. The others are in the form of a later ride if they're interested."

"Uh, only a few people participate in nightclub stuff."

"Oops. The only people here right now are really top notch in every country."

Unlike the time of the feast at the castle, if you ask me so, the number of escorts each person is taking is small.

I wonder if the escorts are the only ones in a position to do so.

Maybe I should stay here.

"Welcome to the flying craft craft craft, built by our country's proud engineers"

Suddenly, Mr. Bulbe's voice leads to the whole hall. And at the same time that you can hear that voice, the blubbers are shown on the hall walls.

Oh, are you still using that tool here? Mr. Bulbe, you have something in your hand. I guess that's what you're talking about.

When I glanced at the ceiling for a moment, I didn't realize I was here before, but I have something a little bit like a speaker.

Well, there's about a radio, and that's about right.

"I knew your reaction wasn't funny."

"Huh?"

He said, "Do you have a face?"

"Ah, haha. It's not that rare in my world."

Movie theaters, live venues? I wouldn't be particularly surprised if I knew that.

To the extent that more than one speaker is installed in the first place, it is not particularly unusual.

"One of these days I'll make something to surprise you."

"No, in the sense of surprise, 'cause you're often surprised, right?

I was surprised to hear that even this airship was built by Inai. I don't know what it means to think normally.

"It's not like that. - Uh-huh. No, be prepared."

"No, I'm terribly scared of that."

In other words, Inai's technician sword is surprising.

It's not the other world. Well, there's only one thing that can produce that kind of fire.

'Well, let's finish the tough story briefly. Enjoy yourself tonight.'

Oh, I wasn't listening to you at all. I'm sorry, Mr. Bulbe.

Apologizing in my heart, the wall that Mr. Bulbe had shown until just now slides down and something like the stage appears.

And from the back, the orchestra-like people showed up. Something about that.

"Inai, I'm usually surprised"

"Oh, really?

"Could this ship have a lot of gimmicks?

"Well, you have something I haven't told you yet."

Yeah, I knew this guy was crazy. Why are you making things like this all by yourself?

No, I know it takes years to make it. I know.

You wouldn't be able to make it on your own even in a few normal years.

As far as the power for parallel movement is concerned, it seems to have been made recently. This guy is absolutely crazy.

"Really, I think Inai is part of that facial."

"What the hell is that?"

"Your sister's unconscious, but you're with her."

"You even say Cigal..."

Inai looked a little dissapointed when she told me, but Sigal told me and I dropped the item.

I think that's what Cigal said to the boulder. While we were talking like that, the performance started.

Then everyone starts dancing, beginning with the bulk that was stiffening people on the edge.

"Isn't Inai going?

"A little later. I'm ashamed to go now."

I wondered what it meant to be ashamed, but I figured out why right away.

There are people gathering people's gaze. Forget we dance, we all see the person.

"... whoever that is"

"Usually you know, you're totally different"

Dancing in the center of the hall, a red-haired woman catches people's eyes.

Powerful, but not rough, beautiful and gorgeous movement.

The redhead and the dress reinforce her.

"Dear Refine, beautiful..."

He said, "He only has a sword. He actually makes it happen."

Yeah, I kind of get that. That manpower strong, but not exhaustive. He's capable of delicate movements.

Mr. Bulbe is awesome and cool, too, but I really have eyes for Mr. Lynn.

"I can't go dancing or anything."

"Right?"

I ended up playing all the way through and everyone was staring at Mr. Lynn until Mr. Lynn thanked me.

Um, I'm glad I didn't go, but dancing after that, that's a high hurdle, right?