Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

After everyone has applied Catalina's special sunscreen cream all over their body.

About two people enter the sea in a whim.

These are the fox daughters of Lucia and Teresa.

They never swam in the ocean, so...

"My legs get stuck... pup..."

"Lucia... Happy..."

... suddenly drowned.

Such are they,

"If you can't breathe, it's dangerous to go deep."

"First you train in a shallow place."

So I lift the two drowning people out of the sky, Julia and Sylvia.

They've never swimmed in the ocean either, but from the mouthfeel, they've had experience swimming in rivers, lakes, etc.

Talking about whether members can or cannot swim, Catalina, a former brave party, and Hunter, a seawoman (?) could swim, needless to say.

Otherwise, only tempo couldn't swim weightily, but I guess this is something I can't help.

It should be noted that waltz can travel at sound speeds even in the water.

Well, if it was meant to be, it would be where the two of us would start our swimming training so we could swim here.

But this is a different world where magic exists.

Moreover, one is to a girl like a lump of magic, and the other is to a girl who can use transformative magic.

Such they gave up swimming (...) to Pu (...) early.

So, what's up?

Dogowo!!

"I feel like I'm flying!

With considerable momentum, Lucia blows water magic out of her back and slips over the water.

And

"Oh, yeah!

Jo Oz, nice to meet you, Teresa who only lets out her back and swims...

Yes, he began swimming by exercising his magic.

... Well, it's unclear how Teresa is swimming using transformative magic that doesn't affect reality.

It should be noted that from the eyes of Waltz, who can't see the magic of transformation, it just seemed like Teresa was being flushed down on depression, like 'Puppy'...

"Hih!?

And Julia is attacked by such a shark (Teresa).

... From Waltz's point of view, this is a diagram of Sacubas being attacked by aquatic bodies.

(Chaos...)

Waltz looks quietly at them like that under a beach parasol (hologram) standing on the water while sleeping normally in the sea (...) above (...).

I use gravity control, so I can have a mysterious space with no waves just around her, but she wouldn't call this chaos for herself.

Next to her like that,

"I will show you imitating Master Waltz...!!

And, as I said, there was Sylvia trying to put me to sleep on the water like a waltz.

I manage to flutter my wings and try to adjust my body to float on the surface of the water, but the appearance was a terrible resemblance to a bird who couldn't swim accidentally fell in the water and was drowning...

"... Hey, Sylvia. Are you drowning?

"Huh?... No, I'm not drowning..."

... Apparently, the feathers are sucking water and gradually getting heavier.

"Ugh... heavy... BUHA...!!

... and sank away.

"... it's not quiet..."

Waltz looked at the clouds flowing through the sky as if nothing had happened...

Sylvia was then found dead on the nearby coast... but had fallen to the sandy beach in a neat manner.

Maybe he was really drowning.

By the way, beside it, where Sylvia was falling without power, Catalina and Tempo enjoyed sunbathing on the beach without swimming.

It has an atmosphere where Catalina accompanies the tempo, which is not normally possible to swim.

Furthermore, in a place about 5m beside it, it was like an unconscious swordsman, and such a neighbor being abominable, a sage with a difficult look laying asleep as he continued to read.

It should be noted that the hunter... well, in the meantime, will be back.

That's how, all day long, I thoughtfully enjoyed the ocean.

After sundown and rising from the sea, the hunter's harvested seafood was to be served in a bonfire (BBQ stove) prepared outside the log house.

"Can you eat this?

Before the rolled shellfish you see for the first time, Lucia speaks the question.

"Yep. This is a rolled shell that you can eat raw or baked."

So, from the rolled shells, pull through the contents of a slightly grotesque look and mouth Katarina.

"Yeah. The seawater is salty in good shape and it's delicious."

"Really?"

"If you care what it looks like, let's subdivide it"

That said, she unfolded junction magic at her fingertips and cut the rolled shells beautifully from shell to shell.

Seeing where the shell, which should be hard, cuts off without any resistance, I guess it's pretty sharp.

There's more.

"Hmm, is this the sea fish... It's got fat in it. It's delicious."

and a little dirty around the mouth, while Teresa hits a greasy, dripping seabream-like grilled fish.

Apparently, she, too, has a tongue drum (stubble) on her first taste.

Among other things,

"... can you eat this?

There was a sacubus (fierce) trying to challenge Getestuff.

"Good luck, seniors!

"Of course, newbie (Sylvia) eats with you, right?

"What are you talking about, senior? I can't."

and Sylvia returning it with a straight face.

What are they trying to eat?

... Namako vinegar (?).

"What are you guys. Can't you eat the pomegranate?

And a hunter (Countess) who says things like growing up in the sea from the beginning.

She used chopsticks to cleverly grab the mako vinegar,

Pfft...

and put it in my mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah, you like this slightly stiff texture..."

With that said, the hunter puts one puckered potato vinegar after another in his mouth.

See how she's doing,

"That's amazing, Mr. Hunter... then so am I.!

Pfft...

Sylvia got her hands on mako vinegar before Julia did.

"Hmm... it might taste like a difference in preference, but I don't hate it"

"Hmm... I didn't know newbies would get you ahead of me. Ha!

And so on, everyone enjoyed a day off.

... except for Waltz, who planned this vacation.

"Sister."

After the feast is over and everyone is quiet.

Tempo, who, like her, came out of her bedroom, spoke to Waltz, who was looking up at a full starry sky with no clouds outside the log house.

"... you're going alone"

"... I'm honestly lost"

Waltz said as he looked up at the sky, without turning around the tempo.

Tempo then opened his mouth, showing how he was also dazed in his faceless face.

"If your sister went by herself, I think you'll all go after your sister to Merclio later..."

"I guess so... so I know it's no use going alone..."

The best story in the waltz is to bring God down and back before his people wake up.

That way, it's unlikely that our people will get hurt.

... Instead, there is no denying the possibility of harm being done to the people of Merclio.

Yes, the question for Waltz is not whether he can defeat God, but whether or not he will take the lives of angels and people who are not guilty at the end of the battle.

Battleships (Energia) were not only 'cradles' to protect their people, but also to protect the angels and the people of Merclio from overkill by waltz.

"... what do you think of those who ravage innocent people?

As if they were angels hunting witches.

"... yeah, I figured it wouldn't do me much good, so I'm gonna stop."

"I thought that was a hard decision."

That's what I said, a tempo with a grin in his faceless face.

"Absolutely, you don't like yourself..."

"You said that to Catalina before."

"It was a different reason then."

"I know."

With such an exchange, the sisters who never slept continued to look up at the stars until dawn.

And a bright morning.

"... I wanted to swim, too."

It is the words of Strella, who, in a normal swimsuit that is not squishy, stands beside a talap of energy and lays asleep.

I couldn't leave the energy unattended, so Strella got the ship number (?).

"... didn't you swim?

"I don't know when there's going to be such a big explosion, but I can't swim in the ocean."

and Strella remembering yesterday's Lucia magic.

"... I'm sorry about something, Lela."

And Lucia, who seems sorry.

"No, it's okay, Lucia. And this is because my sisters are bad at using it today."

That said, Beh, Strella tongues all the way to the waltz.

"If I bring you a souvenir, why don't you still eat this and get back in the mood?

"It's not Atlas anymore, so..."

Even so, Strella received a plate from Waltz that the seafood had just baked this morning and started carrying it to her mouth quickly.

"Wait till you're done eating this, okay?

"Yep. I don't mind."

So Waltz succeeded in restoring Strella's mood with food.

Afterwards, they loaded the package they unloaded yesterday, and after about 15 minutes, the waltzes boarded the energy again.

And Waltz declares...

"Well, now it's time to go! Make it look like..."

"What!?

You still got something?, the people who said.

"No, there's another place I'd like to stop by."

"I want to stop by... ah..."

Looks like Catalina figured it out.

"It's the village of Alc."

"That sort of thing. We're close. We're here, aren't we? Well, it's about time to see how things go. The swordsmen don't have a problem, do they?

"Ah. It was yesterday today, and now it is"

The resurrected swordsman accepted.

"I'm sorry. This is my last stop."

And Waltz and the others headed to the village of Alk.

Waltz and the others land their energy in the woods near the village of Alk and walk into the village.

This time the ship's number is Swordsman, Sage, and Strella, who has never been to this village's workshop.

And Waltz and the others went into the village and saw something incredible...

"... you're lying, right?

The village...

It was developing.

There were more houses around Main Street (the streets), and street light-like magic items were embellished everywhere.

The entrance of the village, which was merely a fence to taste, has now turned into a fine wooden gate, and its appearance is such an atmosphere as a little lodging town.

When Waltz and the others set foot in such a village,

"Ah, Mr. Waltz!

I can talk to a woman who came out of a strange building.

She was trapped in the same room as Waltz to try (?).

"I'm sorry. I've been opening the village for a long time."

"No, never mind. We do whatever we want."

Her expression, saying so, was as clear as words.

"Well... it seems like things have changed in the village for a long time."

"Yes! You've changed a lot because the mayor gave us permission to act freely."

Until now, they were called witches and their actions were restricted.

Since that is not at all restricted in this village, apparently various talents are blossoming.

"I was worried. I was wondering if you were on another witch hunt after a long time of not seeing..."

Yes, with every incident, Waltz was concerned about them and the workshop in this village.

Until now, however, Waltz and the others could not dare approach the village of Alk because they did not know when the Altair transfer attack would fly.

This time, we were able to stop by because we found some pattern of attack by him (or).

"It was okay. As a matter of fact, the lord comes here every once in a while to see how things go. The lord told me he was going to eradicate the witch hunt from this territory."

That said, she smiled happily.

"That's good to hear."

Apparently, out of Waltz's knowledge, the Count is taking action.

In particular, it is only a matter of time before there is no more witch hunting from this country, as Parliament's bill has approved a proposal to eradicate witch hunting.

And it's about this Merclio.

If all the angels who promote witch hunting are united by God that they are in Merclio, if we can do something about that God, will the witch hunting gradually be eradicated from this nearby neighboring country as well?

Well,

"So, I have an errand for the village chief today."

Waltz spoke of one of the purposes for which he came to this village.

"Probably in a liquor store..."

Her expression clouds after she utters the word village chief.

"... Something's coming that scares you..."

"Scary people?

"Uh... oh, excuse me. I forgot to keep people waiting. See you later!"

That's what I say. A woman running down Main Street.

Ahead there was another woman waiting who had been caught by the barn in the same way.

They turned around and thanked us, then went inside the newly built shop.

"You've changed a lot..."

Yes. When Waltz squeals,

"It's something that changes a lot just because you haven't been around for 3 months..."

"I thought you came to a different village..."

Catalina and Lucia nodded at her words.

"... well. Shall we speak to the shop owner and then go check on the workshop?"

So Waltz and the others moved on to the tavern across the street from the workshop.