Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

”... hah?!”

The waltz returns to me. She remembered two things.

One is the fact that they are seen by those around them. Needless to say, for her, it is embarrassing to draw attention from those around her. Until now, I had been able to show off my Simple Mobile Armor, but it suddenly returned to me and I was attacked by shame.

And the other thing she remembered is that it's time for the magic exam. Yesterday, from the start of the construction until today, we didn't have time, so we didn't have any weapons on board the Simple Mobile Armor, and the attack turned out to be the ultimate physical thing called "Stone Throwing." At first, it was woven so I didn't get lost, but the problem was that I was going to go ahead. Waltz had to give an excuse as to how High Speer would score.

In the meantime, the former, by thinking of the people around them as potatoes or onions, tries to get through somehow, but cannot leave the latter alone... Waltz took off his improvised maneuvering armor and headed for High Spear.

Gashon! Gashon! Gashon...

"Phew... that's why, Sensei! It was a physical strengthening magic!"

Waltz makes a full excuse. No matter who sees it, Waltz's stone throwing isn't magic, but he's still going to say that Waltz is magic. That's what the Waltz plan is all about. Anything would be fine as long as it yields results... "I hear you're thinking of something like that.

On the other hand, High Speer seemed to have a strange expression in front of the waltz. It seemed like I was wearing something that was surprisingly resistant. She kept her serious gaze on the waltz —— specifically, on the simple mobile armor on the back of the waltz. That, too, is giggling. Just like a gaze, you can make a hole in your backpack.

"S-sensei...?"

The waltz gradually becomes uncomfortable. Just beyond High Speer's gaze, it was like a piece of metal, but it didn't seem like he was staring at it.

As a result, the behavior of the waltz becomes suspicious. To avoid crossing your own gaze with the gaze of High Speer, you can cover it with your hands, turn around and hang it from your face to your ears to make it bright red, and at the end of the sentence, you can shrink it small on the spot...

"Onee-chan... what are you doing?"

Lucia inadvertently asked, in front of Waltz's paradox.

"... to put it simply, are you demonstrating that you want to enter if there is a hole?"

"Ah, yeah... I know what you're trying to say. It's embarrassing to be seen gently, isn't it? But... if you're acting strangely, I think you'll get extra gaze..."

"Ahh!"

Waltz raised his face in a panic. Then, as Lucia had said, when she noticed that the people around her were facing her, she fell down again with her face bright red.

It looked as if the teacher was mad at the student. It was not that he was angry, but it could be said that the mental burden felt by Waltz was less than the mood of the students who were told not to stand in the hallway.

"(I want to go home now...)"

The spirit of the waltz was about to reach its limit. High Speer, who had been silent for so long, finally opened his mouth.

"...... Mr. Waltz, and you too"

Waltz's expression glowed brightly in front of not only himself, but also the High Speer who called out "you." She realized that she was not the only one to be named. Is he not afraid if we all do it together?

However, in the face of the words that flew from Hi Speer, their faces will be clouded again.

“Good job, that's the end of the test. I'm sure the results will come tomorrow... and I'll meet with you individually at that time.”



The voices of the waltzes overlap. Everyone looked like they didn't think they'd need a meeting, and they looked each other in the face and were surprised...

Such five people's facial expressions were all blue because they were all afraid of falling.