Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Before dawn, the Air Battleship Potentia was transporting supplies from Mid-Eden. This time, large quantities of food supplies were delivered to the villages and colleges where the waltzes lived. Since it hasn't been long since the merchants arrived, we didn't have any problems with the groceries, so we first transported the daily necessities.... and without any sound, secretly.

The next morning, the village and the college were in a ruckus. Naturally, supplies that weren't supposed to be there until yesterday were piled up like a pile. Rather than mobilizing an army, it wasn't as easy to transport, and everyone seemed to be losing their words. They must have thought so in their hearts.... I thought it was too much.

Most of all, everyone doubted the quality of supplies. Each one is of solid quality like a traditional craft, and if you try to buy it in the official city, you will only get it if you carefully select and buy only super first-class products. In addition, iron and steel materials were also placed, but there were only such high-purity products that it was impossible to achieve at the industrial level in the Grand Duchy of Restofen...... Not only that, but it also contained clumps of Oriharkon that could not be refined in the Grand Duchy of Restofen.

I couldn't say anything to the villagers or the academy staff anymore. It seems that there were even people who were in a state where they had no choice but to laugh. Specifically, High Speer is an example.

As a result, the Waltzes who came to school were summoned by the dean of the college, Magnea. She quickly discovered that the Waltzes were involved in the delivery of large quantities of supplies.

"That's... like that mountain... no, what are the supplies of that mountain?"

Magnea asked the Waltzes who had been summoned to the Dean's office straightaway. It seems that the waltzes are no longer involved in this case.

It seemed that four of them, especially the waltz, were freaked out about what they would hear when they were called. I had countless memories of why I was called to the Dean's office with one hand. However, since I thought I had been asked about the supplies, I calmed down a lot... It seems that he decided to answer the facts as they are.

"Those supplies are from our country." It was carried during the night. "

"How did you get that amount in time..."

"(... I see. If it was Potentia, you would have carried it so that no one would see it.)"

Waltz praised Potentia in his heart. If his appearance —— the appearance of the Air Battleship Potentia over 300 meters long —— had been seen by the Magneans, the Waltzes would have had to deal with a more troublesome pursuit. In some cases, it would have been necessary to rewrite the memories of all the college personnel using Teresa's spiritual magic.

“I don't know how, but we were sleeping at home, so I don't know the details.”

Waltz shook his head sideways, imagining what Magnea would look like if she told the truth. Nevertheless, she is not lying. Because she didn't see the moment Potentia transported the supplies. At the very least, Mid-Eden has two ships of the same type as Potentia, as well as witches and council chairs who transport large quantities of supplies by transfer magic, so it can't be said that Potentia carried them.

Even after asking for the method, Magnea turned to the waltz that seemed to be unwilling to answer properly--

"Hah... I know it's a support resource from your country."

—— You have decided to give up listening to details. Even with her, she seemed to feel the signs of a snake.

"But why did you send me support supplies at this time?" Of course, I'm glad to hear that, but at the moment, we're not having any trouble with supplies..... "

If it contains secondary audio, the reasoning is hidden: "Because the merchants bring supplies regularly." If Waltz had noticed the second voice, she must have been distracted and turned away the day after tomorrow.

But in this case, Waltz didn't seem to notice Magnea's second voice. She leans her neck and speaks like this.

“I don't know. I was contacted to send it, but I didn't ask what the reason was. Well, it's free of charge, so I think it's okay to keep it."

I thought about the magnesium. Of course, it was the Waltzes' intention. If it is bad, it is natural to suspect that there is some intention hidden in the support supplies that is comparable to the national budget of a country.

A waltz is a word for such a magnetic.

"If you get in the way, I'll let you take it home..."

As a result, I don't know what decision Magnea made.