Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

After the refining was complete, Waltz was walking in the royal castle with the wizards, with the finished metal floating in the air.

Why did you bring the metal all the way inside the castle?

Some of the refined metal was rusty if left in the wild, so he came in wondering if there was any place to put it in the castle.

Nevertheless, I had not yet decided where to keep it, and I was currently in the process of looking for the best place to put it.

Such a fold, when Waltz and the others came near the dining room, there came into view the way Teresa and Julia were talking about something together.

Yes, Waltz told Julia to come to the dining room if Teresa wanted to help.

Apparently, Teresa was safely awake.

Seeing as we're both smiling and discussing it, I guess Waltz is holding it back more than he thought.

(I've been trying to figure out what to do if I'm stuck in... but for this minute, I guess I'll be fine)

Waltz shrugged in his heart.

And speak to the two of you.

"Teresa? Is it okay if I'm awake already?

"Hmm. I was worried."

As far as Waltz can tell, there's no way Teresa's forcing me.

"Well, then..."

Waltz said so, lowering the metal that was floating in the air to the floor of the hallway of the royal castle.

At this point, the hallway in front of the dining room is going to be a refined metal storage area.

"Isn't this a hell of a lot of money!

Julia reacts.

"There's still plenty of them, isn't there?... I don't know what you're gonna use it for..."

For this minute, is it the material in the electrical circuit?

"Ma, leave that and just the members here don't go for a bit of a change of mood?

"Eh..."

I wonder what this guy is talking about at this important time, my friends.

"Bye, Leah. I'd like to ask you for metastatic magic..."

A wizard who reacts to Waltz's words by resetting everything he's been thinking about.

"What... will you call me by name"

"... Wizard"

"Please call me by name!

It's like a female student confessing to a senior (?) in such a tone.

Such interaction between the two and two others flattered by the wizard's change.

(Speaking of which, the names Leah and Julia are similar...)

Only the Japanese think so.

By the way, spelling, Leah is RIA, and Julia is Julia.

"Bye, Leah. Can you move it somewhere with lots of flowers in it?

"Ah... yes"

To the words, the three perceived Waltz's intentions.

Thank you. Thank you.

Waltz laid his hands on Teresa's head and stroked her silently.

The destination where Leah transferred was somewhere like a plateau.

The sky is clear and the clouds are a lot closer.

Is it at an altitude of 2000 m or something?

The winds flowing from time to time were much colder, but not so much colder, than those of the king's capital.

And it was the colorful flowers that jumped into the eyes of the waltzes.

"Wow..."

Fly away with your wings splashed so that Julia doesn't step on the flowers.

The wizard who saw the sight,

"... people... you can fly..."

I shrugged unexpectedly.

"Yeah, I can't. Normally."

Waltz responds instantly.

"Julia! Come here for a second?

"Yes."

Julia flies in response to Waltz's call.

"You're cool with people right now, aren't you? Can you just go back to where you were for a second? Because Leah's confused."

"Oh, yes."

Then, Julia returns to the figure of Sacubus.

"Sakuvas..."

Look at her. Behind you, Leah.

"... are you okay? After a few accidents and bad luck, he became one of us."

"Something's going on, I think they're saying..."

In that way, isn't it the same thing that doesn't explain anything?

"I don't care about the details. More than that, it's a change of mood! Even so, guys? You know what we're gonna do, right?

'Ha!'

Then everyone started picking flowers thoughtfully.

Waltz joins it and picks flowers.

"Heh... you have a blowaria blooming here too..."

Waltz said so, picking a circle of purple flowers and making them with his fingertips.

"What happened to those flowers?

"My birthflower. It was blooming in the world of sieves, and I was surprised it was blooming here."

I heard that word, Leah, huh?, was showing reactions like that, but returns immediately to work (flower picking).

Apparently, there was something wrong with Waltz's words.

"Hmm? When's your birthday, by the way?

"Pfft. Secrets."

Instead, I couldn't match the date of this world with the date of the original world, so I couldn't answer when it would hit my birthday.

"Guuuuu..."

To such a waltz response, damaged Teresa.

Apparently, again, I've been thinking about something good.

"... ha... looks fine if that's how it goes"

"Hmm. I worried about you. My concubine is just waltz and everyone together, and now I'm happy."

"... yes"

Waltz smiled back at Teresa, imagining the day of parting that would come one day.

Then, after about two hours of hanging and slowly picking flowers, the line returned to the royal castle with many flowers in both hands and in the air.

(I wonder what kind of situation Altair is going to attack...)

Waltz, with the three of us back together, was walking toward the dining room, thinking about the conditions under which Altair would attack.

Altair did not attack, either in the volcano we went out in the morning or when we went to pick flowers.

Unfortunately, in the present circumstances, we will not be able to say anything for sure due to lack of materials.

... Actually, in your spare time, maybe you attack me like you came up with.

As Waltz walked thinking about Altair, he had somehow arrived in front of the dining room door.

"Hey, it's hard to ask, how do you do a funeral in this world? Burial or cremation?

"It's basically cremation, isn't it? If you leave me alone, I'll be undead and return to Yellow Springs, so..."

Leah answers.

(Speaking of which, before, the hunter, Catalina said)

It is the magic of the dead and the land that reacts, turning the dead into the undead.

The situation of undead gushing out of the basement of the royal castle was something I wanted to avoid as a waltz as well.

"Yes... then Teresa? You mean I'll cremate you, okay?

"... okay? That's it for me."

"Yep. The truth is, I want to dig up one buried person at a time and bury them politely. But..."

We didn't have time to slowly bury each and every one of the bodies with a missing neck and no idea who it was.

"... um, I know. The concubine is only happy to take care of her."

"... I'm sorry"

Waltz was crushing words of nature and apology to Theresa as she smiled and looked up about herself.

"Um... Master Teresa?

Julia hesitates to ask Teresa.

"May I, too, mourn with...?

To her words, Theresa said with a smile, without any cloudiness.

"Of course not. Instead, if you don't mourn me with you, I'll resent you."

Jokingly.

"Ha, ha no..."

Apparently, the relationship between Teresa and Julia is getting worse, which doesn't mean anything.

Watching the two interact like that, Waltz said.

"Then let's have a funeral."

"Hmm. Nice to meet you."

Thus a funeral was to be held to mourn those who had lost their lives, only within their companions.

After this, the waltz and the others left the flowers they had collected in the hallway in a large pot (?) and left it at the entrance to the dining room.

These flowers will be directed against those who died during the cremation (funeral).

By the way, Waltz had something to be sorry about.

(... the king is dead, so you're going to bury the nation or something... I don't know what you're going to do if there's no body...)

Well, only for this cremation, we needed cremation before it was undead, so even though we couldn't help it, there's no way, aside from the people, the waltzes alone would end the funeral inside.

If it is to be done in due course, will it not be executed after the nobles have gathered in the king's capital?

(Why don't you throw it all at the brave)

After all, all the trouble is left to the brave.

That's why we're going to discuss the funeral with everyone.

For lunch, Waltz cuts out where everyone gathers.

"That's why..."

"You didn't explain anything, did you? Your sister."

"In short, we were supposed to cremate."

I just got some more information.

"Right... don't have trouble leaving the deceased as they are and showing up with the king's undead or something... in which case they'll be rich...?

and the hunter seems to have understood Waltz's words.

The rest of us seem to have figured it out.

"So, I think we should hurry, so how about tonight or something?

"Well, if we're gonna do it alone, maybe that's fine..."

"Aren't you going to need a national funeral? That's what we're talking about, right? I think it will be enough for the nobles to gather later."

"... well, so is that"

Convinced brave man.

Against him like that,

"Good luck with the brave ones later."

That's what I say, Killah... and Waltz flying the wink.

"... maybe you're going to throw it all at me?

You know exactly what I mean.

"Hey... why don't you do it?

"You don't know it's any horsebone. There's no way I can be involved in a national funeral, is there?

A brave man who can talk to Waltz.

"Good luck because I'm rooting for you from the shadows."

"Something's starting to feel like it's just being used well..."

(That's brave. Sounds like I understand it properly)

Waltz sent a warm gaze to the brave.

By the way, while...

The swordsman and sage who watched Waltz and the brave man speak out looking friendly from the side, didn't care.

Because Leah (the wizard) watched such a waltz and brave interaction with Nico.

Originally, her childhood friend, the brave man, was just talking to the opposite sex, and she was so jealous that the mysterious black aura stained out of her body, today for some reason the opposite was true.

Are you going to suddenly freak out, or is this a foretaste of a natural mutation happening...

Isn't that how swordsmen and sages feel?

They said they were shocking her like a time bomb.

"Oh, yeah. Leo?"

Finally, Leah opened her mouth.

A swordsman and a wise man who reacts victoriously to her like that.

"Hmm? What's up, Leah?

Have the brave not noticed in particular, it is the usual reaction?

And Leah said, with a grin.

"You know, I... because I decided to apprentice myself at Mr. Waltz's"

'... what?!

Half the people on the spot raise their voices in surprise.

Of course, the swordsman, the wise man, was among them.

The brave man, too, seems to have finally detected her anomaly in an unexpected development.

Well, the monk girl seemed like a poker if only one person couldn't grasp the situation.

"Really... then you mean I'm a senior"

It is the reaction of Catalina.

She doesn't seem so surprised.

"Yes. Nice to meet you, Senior!

From three brave, swordsman and wise men who know Leah and Catalina are unfriendly, these two conversations will sound like they're having a horrible exchange on top of this.

But...

"Let's be incisive and strong with each other"

Catalina replied as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, thank you very much"

"Nice to meet you. Leah."

The birth of a good rival... I wonder.

"How did... this happen...?

The brave man shrugs.

"Come on? Didn't you want to be strong?

Waltz, not sure about the relationship between the two, answered in a proper way.

"Oh, for once, I'm not going through a brave party, so don't worry, okay? I made a promise to Mr. Waltz."

"Oh, whoa..."

Like too much of a change in Leah, three hardening.

On the other hand,

"Grungy... this isn't the enemy (rival)...!?

Teresa was in a state of war.

"... me too, seniors?

Lucia was thinking about how she would treat her sister-in-law, seven years old.

"Uh... maybe I'm the only one who's not an apprentice?

"I'm not your apprentice, either, am I? Friends."

"I'm not a disciple either. My sister, though."

It should be noted that Julia is still a choreographer.

Thus the discipleship of Leah was to be made known to the present disciples.