Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And on the day of the award ceremony.

"Something about Eve plotting a rebellion? I don't hate you. That's how it is."

"I don't know why Eve has to start a rebellion, but is it strange that Eve wants to use the knowledge gained at Mid Eden to contribute to the development of Borealis?

"What? Ah... that's what happened..."

"Huh? Master Waltz, what the hell did you think Eve was asking for?

"I knew Eve would lead Borealis' army against Mid Eden....."

"I don't know what it means... Eve, maybe he's not like that...."

After breakfast, Eve appeared to have visited Waltz's room and told him what had happened. And Waltz. He seemed to have acquired information from somewhere and knew Eve's thoughts beforehand.

Somehow, Waltz thought Eve was going to rebel, and he was going to accept the rebellion. Looking at that, it seems that Waltz's source is someone from the Sirius sisters who was similarly mistaken. I wonder if it is around Yuki.

"What, if you're going to start a rebellion, I was going to join Eve...."

"Eh...."

"I mean, isn't it more interesting to stick to Eve's side than to Cortex's side?

"That could be too much trouble....."

What?

"Eve, maybe we won't start a rebellion!

Eve is angry at waltz's remarks--

Concentrate...

Gacha.....

"Excuse me... Mr. Waltz. It's about time... Whoa. Is Lord Eve here?"

--It seems that the mayor of Vixen, Zwei, has come to call for Waltz. She was going to call Eve in addition to waltz---

"I was on my way to get Eve, too. It would be helpful if you could come with Master Waltz."

—— and called out to Eve who was in the room. The opposite--,

"Yeah, maybe.

--I responded to Zwei with a healthy look, but the expression of Zwei was a bit cloudy.

"... you look well today, right?

Yeah? Um, Eve's only concerned with his health.

"(No, you don't...)"

"(No, you don't...)"

……

"What kind of waltz-sama..."

……

"No, it's nothing...."

I don't know what you were talking about... Zwei seemed to want to run into such doubt. But when I heard about it, it seemed that in some cases I thought Eve's position would be suspicious, and Zwei decided to keep it quiet. If Eve was hiding something from Waltz, he thought it would be important if he were to dig it up.

"Something makes me sick if I stop talking on the way..."

"No, don't mind...."

"Ah, maybe you're the one who's been in fashion in the alley--"

"Ahhhhh! It's time for this! I'll be there first, so please come to the square in front of the castle! I think you can tell the details of the rest by asking the soldiers there! Ah, busy, busy!/(adv-to, adv-to) (1) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) sagging/(2) (on-mim) (on-mim) sagging/sagging/sagging/(3) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) sagging/(4) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) sagging/(P)/

And Zwei disappears from his room. One word behind her back.

"... what are you doing here? Master Zwei, weren't you expecting me?

"Come on? Well, it's fine, but..."

Eve and Waltz turn their heels and walk away from the scene after showing meaningless behavior. They decided to go to the square in front of the castle, as Zwei told them.

The award ceremony was scheduled to take place in the square in front of the castle. Although rehearsals were not carried out because of the rush schedule, a manual was distributed in advance on the flow of the ceremony, and all that remained was to behave according to the manual. Of course, Eve is no exception.

Except for waltz.... She had something else to do.

"Ah, oneechan found it! I feel like it's been a while..."

The mission is to rendezvous with Lucia in advance of the ceremony, move the town where Eve receives his reward, and finally create a new town destination. To that end, she had been preparing for a week and was discussing the new Vixen city plan with the Nurs.

I'm ready. All you have to do is celebrate the ceremony and start a major renovation of the town at the right time...

Neither Waltz, nor Nur, nor Eve, nor Lucia, nor the other Sirius sisters. No, there should have been no shortcomings. That was supposed to happen.