Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... what? Are you interested?"

Waltz asked Josephine, who suddenly turned his serious gaze to himself. As a waltz, I didn't seem to want to disclose much technical information to anyone other than Mid-Eden, but I feel sorry for her before she created the cause that led Josephine to come here... Josephine seemed to think that if she wanted, it would be good to show her the technology.

On the other hand, Josephine responded to Waltz's queries by--

Definitely

--She nodded. There is no confusion in her eyes. It looked like the water pump was completely locked on.

"Hmm, but it's not finished yet..." I had to make motors, wires and generators.... "

"Mm-hmm?" Denzen? Hatzen Ki? "

"I see. It sounds like a spell to all of you..."

Even though there is magic, engineering technology has not developed in this world, it cannot be conveyed using the words of the modern world... At Mid-Eden, it seemed that the waltz had forgotten the basics because everyone had understood them.

Then the Waltz lecture began. At that time, there was an Asteria on the side of the waltz, and it seemed that she was going to take a waltz class together.

◇(after 30 minutes)

"That means..." When the magnet and the magnet are brought closer together, the force of repulsion is used to turn the parts of this motor. Do you understand? "

"I see..."

"Wow..." plump

The reactions of the students who were listening to the Waltz lecture were divided into two parts. And it's in the opposite direction.

Josephine seemed to be very receptive to Waltz's lectures, perhaps because of her original insight. However, it seems that the Asteria barely had enough knowledge to read and write, so the more the Waltz class progressed, the more confused it became, and it seemed that it was beginning to wobble physically.

Of those two, the inferior asked Waltz.

Do you understand Asteria properly?

"......" Shhhh!

The asteria suddenly became quiet.

"...... Asteria?"

Don 'T!!

"I'm sorry!" Master! I don't know! "

"I guess so..."

Waltz smiled bitterly as he clapped his hands on the desk and apologized to Asteria as he clapped his head on the desk. It seemed like it was happening as expected.

"Well, if you really want to learn, you can ask me for an explanation, but I won't force you to --y"

“No! I'll do my best to understand! I understand, so please tell me!"

"If you say that much, I won't stop..." But, well, you have to do your best. "

Josephine asked the waltz that narrowed her eyes.

"... Master Waltz, if you don't mind, I'd like to ask you one question..."

"... what is a master waltz?"

Isn't it normal to call a teacher a master?

"A teacher... well, that's fine..."

Well then, I'll ask Master. What if the master was taught in a school somewhere, not his age? ”

Asked by Josephine, Waltz wondered what he was wearing now. Imagine how this situation that I am describing to the tall Josephine would look from the edge--

"... oh no. I'm just a town girl!"

--She seems to have once again set herself up for being just a town daughter. Well, I can't deny it's too late.