Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Waltz was alone, sitting on a rock, with a blurred view of the view.

The rain coming down, the wind, and the hustle and bustle of people.

I was observing them quietly.

In a way, it may resemble a grandmother enjoying a changing season on the edge of the house.

So you're free, that's not what happened.

While enjoying the shifting scenery, it also builds systems to repair broken cross-world transfer functions, lists and simulates the materials needed to repair them.

These kinds of treatments are very heavy, not only while talking to someone, but I can't use functions such as gravity control.

What can be done while working is to receive signals from various sensors.

In other words, five senses, such as seeing and hearing, and working a radar, such as a bio-response sensor, and maintaining a hologram, cannot move the body.

Usually, it was the work that my people would do when they were asleep in their beds, like a workshop or an inn, but it was also dressed time when they were alone.

Conversely, when you sleep in the camp, you have to float everyone in an anti-gravity bed, so you can't do this kind of work.

(Connect BE109 bus from GSE 3045 port...)

Work goes on pale.

(Confirm progress. 20%... At this level in 2 months, combined parts manufacturing is likely to take a year...)

I've seen the time and proceeded with the work, but it seemed to me that I wanted to say that the work was proceeding as I wished.

As Waltz thought about the schedule, he realized that a brave man who was away was looking at this one.

(Wow... yuck...)

A waltz that makes the hologram sooo thin and completely transparent.

Then, after rubbing his eyes and showing him how even the phantom was looking, he went back to discussing it with his peers as if nothing had happened.

After about 5 minutes, revert the hologram.

I wouldn't have to worry about someone seeing me if I stayed invisible the whole time, but my people worry, so that's not how I could have done it.

Then, again, the brave and the gaze.

... Even though I said I'd have a good gaze, Waltz's head now has a big black and white hat (witch hat?) on it, so I can't look her in the eye directly.

On top of that, it is not the eyes on the holographic side, but the eyes on the body (manoeuvre armor) side that are looking at the brave.

I mean, what a difficult situation to say that a brave man is staring at us and waltz is watching us so we don't even know it over there.

In the sense that we say that our gaze crossed cheeks (...) bo (...), can we say that our gaze matched?

(... what the hell)

Waltz thought again, trying to be transparent, and stopped.

In the first place, it's just a hassle to get involved, and you don't have to hide there.

She decided to ignore it and proceed with the work.

But after a while of work, now the braves are approaching.

Of course, the whole party.

They know the Waltz and the others are disguised yesterday, so maybe they came to say a novel.

If so, the cause is on the waltz side.

And it's finally here in front of me.

Waltz remains determined to ignore.

"I'm sorry. I saw you with a famous wizard."

(... eh? Have you noticed anything about me? Or messed up?

Stop the hand of work (in waltz) unexpectedly by the brave man's unexpected remarks.

"We're going to attack the king's capital. So, if you also have business in Wang Du, I need your help..."

(Hey... the king kicked me out, so you're gonna attack me belly-up? I mean, why do you have to attack me because I have business in Wang Du... even the guards who manage the gates are running wild?

Behind Waltz's brain there was a sight of a guard who had become a Mohican trying to disinfect something dirty over the main entrance of the King's capital.

By the way, there is no bracket for the century in this world, so there can be no end of the century.

Whatever the brave man told me, I was ignoring Waltz.

The brave ones seem to have given up persuasion,

"Huh... Excuse me."

I sighed and left.

Wouldn't that really be a lot of disrespect?

On the way home,

"He said he was occupied by the demon king..."

and heard the whining of his fellow swordsmen who were near the brave men.

(What?)

"Wait a minute, brave man!

Having heard the swordsman's words, Waltz stops any work, stands up and pulls off the brave.

Then the brave man starts to freak out! When I thought I had reacted, I looked back at the phonetic sound called Gigigigigigigigigi, which suited me well.

"Ki, you...!!

"I don't care about that. More importantly, what do you mean, the king's capital is occupied by the demon king?

Then words flew in from the wizard of the Brave Party, not the brave man standing up in blue.

"I hear the king's capital has been occupied by the demon king Vega for about a week now."

"Huh?"

Is it that the roots of the tongue have returned to the king's capital again, without drying out?

"No, it's impossible... because yesterday, she should have returned to her castle..."

"... how do you know that!

"'Cause we knocked Vega down, and..."

What did you play!, not to say brave.

"And you were attacking near the Imperial Castle, weren't you?

"What are you saying? We haven't broken in yet, have we?

Sage answered.

Indeed, the waltzes did not directly ascertain what the braves looked like.

It was only because of the markers on the bioreactive sensors that they judged that they were there.

Possibly, the marker on the bio-response sensor would overlap with someone, and someone would have come near the Royal Castle instead of the braves...

(Impossible... the marker should only have been attached to one...)

If it overlaps with someone, as mentioned above, it increases.

But even following Waltz's memory, there was only one brave man and one thoughtful figure on the sensor.

It is still the same.

"I knew something was wrong..."

"What's wrong with you! Well, you're better."

I said, "May. May?

Don!

"Guuuuuuuuuu!"

and brave men and swordsmen sleeping on the ground on the spot.

"Guh... oh, heavy..."

"What, so, until I..."

is the gravitational control (6G) of the waltz.

I didn't mean to get caught up in the waltz, but I was near the brave, so did the swordsman.

I have no other intention.

"Yu, brave man, swordsman, are you okay?!

That's what I said, a monk girl who's a member of a brave party.

"Don't go, Litia!

That's what I say, sage holds the girl down.

"I'm fine. I'm not dying."

(You know very well, don't you?

In previous battles, wise men and wizards are accustomed to knowing that Waltz has no hostility.

"So, but..."

"It's okay. It was Leo's fault."

The wizard told the girl.

Yes, quietly in public.

"So, I have a lot to ask you, okay?

Waltz decided to be a wizard with a wise man because he's not a brave man to talk to.

"... if you can answer as far as I can"

"First, the first. You weren't in Wang Du yesterday, were you?

"Yep. We couldn't break in with a strong bond on the gate."

In the words of a wizard who said that, yesterday, Waltz remembered blowing up the main entrance of the Wang capital, sending his gaze to you.

"... holes, you're holed up"

In the words, the wizard and the wise, and the monk girl, also look at the front gate.

"What are you talking about? There's no hole in it."

(Wow...)

There are three possible points at this point.

Was Waltz's camera broken, or their eyes saving a hole?

However, the probability that the most likely

"Illusions."

"Illusion?"

"Then I'll ask you, okay? Just say it as far as you can. What were you doing yesterday?

"Yesterday? Of course that's..."

"Yesterday with the Leos..."

Two people who say so and solidify.

Then, a crease leans between the eyebrows and the expression gradually darkens.

"What were you doing?

"Hmm, I also feel like I was listening to Leo's nagging daiquiri, but I can't remember..."

Apparently, brave men have a hobby for thinking daiquiri.

Besides, when it comes to this illusion, I don't know how much time it takes, but they erase memories of the past.

"... if you're hanging on illusion, is there any way to solve it?

"Right... I'm talking about removing the cause... or using an Epic item... that doesn't work for the mentally powerful..."

Sage to see this one in chills.

Then waltz with a doya face.

... but unfortunately, the hat gets in the way and no one can pry into Waltz's face.

By the way, Waltz's spirit is weaker than glass hearts.

Is it as strong as a castle made of sand?

It is thanks to being a Guardian (not a human being) that illusions do not hang.

"Cause..."

"Isn't that... the Demon King...?

Brave men have pointed it out as they take high gravity and plunge it into the ground.

Meanwhile, the swordsman seems to be passing out.

So just swordsmen out of gravity control, let this move again using gravity control.

If you are exposed to high gravity all the time, you may have Economy Class Syndrome.

In the case of brave men, there is the protagonist correction (?) So there will be no problem.

"... no. That can't be..."

The name of a demon king came to mind behind Waltz, who said.

"Demon King, Altair..."

He is the former husband of a water dragon (pet) who attacked South Fortress.

"Demon King Altair? You've never heard of..."

"A couple of days ago, I put a demon on South Fortress."

Then, the wise man who speaks the question.

"A few days... you traveled so far with a metastasis..."

"Yep. Is there a problem?

"No, there are quite a few people who can use metastatic magic themselves. Leah (Wizard) is one of them... yes, you can use it too..."

Sage to say so and think of something.

But since it is now the case for Waltz, I didn't have anything to worry about.

"Hmm. Well, I'll get back to it, but you have no idea but the Demon King, do you?

"... not that there isn't..."

A wizard with bad teeth.

"No, never mind because it's impossible first"

"... yes"

Waltz didn't try to force me to ask either.

So there are two things I found out in the exchange of information with the Brave Party.

One is that the brave men hang on to illusion.

When the merchants and adventurers around them see that they do not want to enter the Wang capital, they may all be hung up in illusion.

The other thing is... that I don't know what caused it.

I also doubt the Demon King's involvement, but blaming the Demon King for all the misfortunes that take place in the world is the same as not having Kiri, and there was no definitive proof.

Or maybe it has something to do with what the wizard was about to say, but there won't be that line because he says it can't be in person first.

So it looks like Waltz and the others have a new job.

(Wow, how come all this trouble happens... at this minute, if I have to meet a king or something sometime... huh?

Waltz seems to have noticed a good wall of meat in front of him.

"... Well, Mr. Brave?

Waltz's attitude changes.

"You said at first you wanted me to help you, didn't you?

The brave man looks up about the waltz, hard as he is exposed to high gravity.

"If you want to open up the King's Capital, why don't you work with us?

"... what, what...?!

To Waltz's offer, not only the brave, but also the others, turn a staggering eye.

"Well, how about the reward is that I give you all the rewards that the king sends me at dawn when this matter is resolved... or you get all of them, right?

In other words, let the eyes of the country be directed towards the brave, not this way.

It's more troublesome than consorting with the braves, because it's something that can be seen from the country.

"Nah... plot... are you there?!

"No, you're not up to anything, are you? It's simply a hassle to meet a great man."

"Then, fool... dude!

"So, what do you want to do?

Then the wise answered, not the brave.

"Wouldn't that be nice?

Wizards, too.

"I think I'm good, too. I don't think it's any more of an offer than that?

I replied.

After a little trouble with the two words, the brave man also answers.

"Wow, that was good. Let's... let's do it."

"Well, then, negotiations are in place."

that unlocked the brave man's gravitational control.

"Buha..."

A sweaty brave man jumped off the ground.

"Huh, nice sweat..."

Looks like there was a pervert.

"From now on, maybe a little more strength (of gravity control)..."

"Well... I'll ask you to do it too."

The wizard shrugged, distancing himself from the strangely grumpy brave.