Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Waltz and the others were at the Biomagic Research Facility (Catalina's room).

And it's one girl lying there.

If someone else sees the tools in this room, they will turn bright blue wondering what tragic incidents are going to happen.

Or you might think that the girl is already dead.

In that situation, the waltzes' expressions were delightful.

Android (homunculus?) is complete.

The skeleton is made of alloys with little rejection to organisms made of titanium, nickel, etc.

Muscle, skin and blood adopt cultured in the application of restorative magic from Catalina's somatic cells.

The gut has the same power conversion catalyst as what is in Waltz's body and a simple hybrid of digestive organs made by culturing Catalina's body tissue.

The eyeball is a camera with built-in simple features just for zoom and dark vision functions.

On the hair, nickel and chromium alloys with heat resistance in mind.

The heart is a two-piston pump shaped like a V-shaped two-cylinder engine.

The brains were then equipped with neurotips made by removing extra features from the blueprints for backups used, for example, in the event of waltz breakage.

This means that a third of them are made from Catalina's somatic cells and a third are made from Waltz's knowledge.

And it would not be an exaggeration to say that the other third was made of Lucia's magic, as it was only because of Lucia's magic that it was stuck to completion.

Waltz often feels like he's made it this far in a month.

Above all, the apprentices grew tremendously.

Not only does Lucia use magic, but she understands simple physical phenomena to create magical particle beams (charged particle cannons?) I mastered, but I don't understand what the hell kind of principle Waltz has.

(Maybe even metal ions are accelerating... already in the world of applied physics and quantum mechanics)

Catalina is a Catalina who has cultured her own body tissue to create organs such as liver and kidneys.

I can't seem to control the boulder until it ages, but I wonder if it would be possible to repair the missing parts.

Even in the village, for a month, a lot of things happened.

When there was a dungeon near the village, it made a scene, and although a survey team came from town, you said no one had returned?

You think the storage function of the warehouse that keeps the prey worked, but the junction function was broken and the undead sprang up?

Because of that, when I went out hunting because the contents of the warehouse didn't work, for some reason, the hunter was able to use magic, and if I had no pair, this time the warehouse would have burst or something...

At the end of the sentence, that hunter got out of magic and fell asleep for about two days... or something like that doesn't matter.

It should be noted that the hunter was able to use his magic because he received a blood transfusion from the Knights wizard when he was dying.

In another two weeks, I wonder if we will not be able to use magic again.

Besides, the problem is the Android at hand.

In the first place, the members who decided to call me by name because the judgment is about to break up, whether it's Android or Homunculus, but I can't get it cleaned up.

Still, I'm not even starting it, but I don't know if I'd give it a name... but I seem pretty confident.

"What shall I name it?

"Tempo!"

Lucia responds instantly.

"Huh? Why?

"Waltz, you're the name of the dance, aren't you? So I thought tempo was important."

(Oh, I see. You thought from your own name)

"Tempo. Tempo and waltz. Oh, that's good."

and Catalina agrees.

Then Waltz doesn't have a veto.

"Well, in tempo"

It was decided that

"Guys, you ready?

"Yeah."

"Yes."

The results of the past month are finally tested.

"Okay, I'll start it"

That's what Waltz said, sending the activation signal to Tempo's brain.

Silence flows.

Five minutes passed.

"Maybe, failed?

Lucia says with a slightly crying face.

"No, the tests and checks should have been perfect"

It is Catalina who says so.

When that happens, I feel the cause lies in waltz.

"So far, there seems to be no problem with the functionality. I'm new here, too, so I don't know what's gonna happen, but... well, let's see how it goes for a while, shall we?

and forgive everyone.

But inside,

(Shit! Could it have been awkward to have shredded the features?!

and so on.

It won't start after a while, so I saw what was going on today and if it didn't work, it meant disassembly check.

One person returns to the workshop that night in anticipation of everyone falling asleep.

Tempo still not moving in front of me.

Waltz stroked his tempo cheeks lovingly... and pulled hard to the point where he couldn't cut a thousand.

"I just did!!!

You can't stand the pain anymore, jumping tempo.

Yes, she was already up and running.

How did you know that?

Because the Guardian doesn't sleep.

I mean, it's either "broken" or "pretending to sleep" at the time of activation.

Besides, there was no problem checking the system.

Then it can only be "pretending to be asleep".

"How long have you been asleep!

I have to go in there.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey! (Sister, it's terrible!

"Because you'll always be asleep! Lucia was about to cry!

In the meantime, I'll complain.

And then I don't know what you're talking about, so I let go of my hand for now.

Tempo is a sleepy half-eyed, so-called wizard surface that looks like sleep (?) to protest.

"So, because aren't you a stranger? May I be informed of the Guardian's existence?

Tempo, for example.

Yes, she's a replicator of Waltz's brain, so thoughts are Guardian.

It also has no personal memory at all.

Once again, copies of data are made to such an extent as cognitive function, language function, motor function, and basic degree of knowledge that there is no difficulty in everyday life.

It was Waltz's brain that was the source of that data, so Tempo can recognize Waltz.

But I didn't copy Lucia or Catalina's memories.

Because if you copy all the information, all you can do is make a complete copy of Waltz.

I made an incomplete copy to make someone else (Android) with a new one, but apparently my knowledge as a Guardian was shackled and I couldn't show my attitude even if I was able to activate it.

In the first place, the Guardian does not try to be as involved as possible with other human beings, since their very existence is created as something to be covered up.

Thus, from a human perspective, it appears to be a so-called communication disorder that does not actively attempt to communicate.

She just activated, too, probably saw someone named Lucia and Catalina and tried to hide who she was.

But I didn't know what to hide, and as a result, I couldn't do anything.

(Still, it seems like you can wake up because you're alone with me...)

It was a waltz that I wouldn't even speak of.

You should start by explaining it from the fact that it has moved to another world.

"First of all, this isn't Earth, is it?

Explain to Tempo what has been done so far, as explained to modern people who have metastasized the other world.

After a while,

"So I was made as their material."

And, there is a thorn, but a tempo who understands his position.

"In summary, that's the thing"

Tempo with an obviously unpleasant look on Waltz's words.

"Ha, I see."

That's a pretty bad attitude, is that really my copy? I think it was waltz.

Thus, the next morning, Lucia and Catalina, as well as the tempo face-to-face, materialized.

"Nice to meet you, Tempo"

"Ha..."

Lucia with a little pull.

Sometimes the morning is weak.

"(Er, suddenly they say hello... I'm the one who did give it a name... I guess that's what it is...)"

Even though I didn't say what I named it, it makes me uncomfortable to be named from the other side, but that's what Lucia is trying to convince me.

symmetrically with it,

"Best wishes. I'm Catalina."

and it is Catalina who greets with courtesy.

"It's Lucia. Best regards,"

Lucia also greeted him in a hurry.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you"

Tempo to honestly say hello back.

Apparently, all three of us are going to get along.

By the way, there are about two problems at the moment.

The first point is that there is no tempo clothing.

I'm borrowing Catalina's clothes now, but it's definitely not enough.

So soon, I'm going to need to go buy some in town.

The second point problem.

This is the most recent issue.

What to do with breakfast.

("I've got one more!," and I wonder if it could be the owner of the liquor store... I mean, it's time, I feel a lot awkward if I don't self-cater... Besides, whether it's Lucia or Catalina, you need a bridesmaid training... That doesn't matter, for now, it's the most recent meal issue!

And waltz, which is often troubling.

In the first place, I don't have a choice.

So I came to ask the liquor store owner to add another meal for me.

Next, introduce the tempo to the shopkeeper (village manager).

"Nice to meet you, Tempo"

Then the owner of the liquor store freezes.

(Hmm?)

Apparently, something switched on.

The saloon owner's face turns red.

"Ooh. Nicola is the owner of the tavern and village manager. Regards."

I don't have the usual hegemony.

(I mean, you didn't introduce us to being village chiefs or Nicolas when we came... Well, fine)

"Hmm? You're a weird guy. Is it a cold?

and tempo utters the word.

(No, you're a weird guy, isn't that awkward?

To Tempo's remarks, a mundane waltz.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you're worried"

That said, the shopkeeper who makes his face even more red.

In unforgiving tempo words that would be rolled out from now on, Waltz decided to switch the subject, as the shopkeeper's mind seemed to bear an irreparable burn even with magic (chatter).

"So I've got one more, can you add a meal for one?

"Of course. There's nothing wrong with one or two more."

I'm supposed to laugh "gahhhhhh" or something around here, but I don't laugh today.

Instead, he grins with a nibble at Dundee Face and his teeth shine.

(This... it's too late...)

Thus Waltz succeeded in securing another meal while feeling the difference in treatment between himself and Tempo.

Then there was more trouble, but I don't know what would happen.