Around the time the Millenians slept, Potentia's carriage arrived in the village where the Waltzes lived. I saw two passengers fall asleep on the move, and flew up the sky and shortcut the forest. By that time, the surrounding landscape was also dark, so no one should have seen Potentia's carriage fly by. But if anyone had seen it, they would have thought a new kind of monster had appeared.

When Potentia reaches the village, the waltzes, who were contacted in advance via another Potentia, greet them.

"Good work, Potentia... I wonder if I should call you Potentia mk2 instead of Potentia mk2?" Like Energia mk2. "

No, unlike our sister, we're all flipped potentiers, so please call us "potentiers".

"It's somehow difficult..."

It's not like that. It's a very simple story. It's just me, we're just potentials.

"Oh, yeah... (I don't really understand the explanation, but that's what it is...)"

Chorus by the Potentiers (?), Waltz cut out the treatment of Josephine and Millenia.

"So, Potentia. I have one more favor to ask, but could you take the two of you to the academy?" If we wake up here like this, we'll be involved in the rescue, right? "Maybe you suspect me of being involved in the kidnapping..." That's why I want you to send them to where they belong to avoid any trouble. "

"I see... that might be true." In particular, Millenia-sama is a young girl. Let's make sure no one finds out so that the problem doesn't matter. ”

"It would be helpful if you could do that." I'm sorry, but did you ask for it, Potentia? "

I understand.

With that, Potentia bowed his head and set off from the village in his carriage again. Academies on the mountainside are on the way. It was almost midnight and the moon was falling across the horizon.



Millenia's consciousness drifted between her dreams and the present. Even if I thought somewhere in my mind that I had to get up, my mental fatigue was so great that my body wanted to sleep. She is still a girl. On the surface, it had a grown-up atmosphere, but the fragile spirit remained that of a child.

She was now in a fuzzy sensation. It felt like it was being wrapped in something big, and as an analogy, it felt like it was in a flying duvet. As a result, her rising consciousness is about to sink back to the bottom of her slumber.

However, after something suddenly cooled off touched her back, her consciousness suddenly awoke. However, even if it is cool, it is not cold. Something you know a lot about the touch... Thinking about what it was, Millenia soon realized that it was a futon.

"Uu, uuuuu....."

The consciousness that was in the subtlety finally returns to reality. Millenia slowly lifted her sharp head and looked around.

"My... room?"

Why were you sleeping? How long have you been sleeping? "When did you get back to your room in the first place..." Thinking like that, she found something like a black shadow at the edge of her sight.

It was something black in human form. Because of the moon glowing beyond the window, I don't know who is standing.

Usually, if there was someone in my room who I didn't know, it was nothing but horror, but it didn't take long for Millenia's confused head to reach one possibility.... the black man brought himself here, didn't he? And that person--

Wait, wait!

--Isn 't he the "boy" who saved my life...? "Millenia shouted in a hurry, but the person floated outside the empty window and disappeared into the moonlight.

…………

Millenia thinks with a bit of confusion. Also, I couldn't hear the boy's name, nor could I convey my gratitude... "The more you think about it, the more such regret spreads in your head.

"... hah..."

Millenia sighed unexpectedly. Even though I knew that sighing wasn't very good, I couldn't stop it.

The emotion that sprang up from the depths of her heart could not be contained by her young heart.