Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events
After 5 After -03 In Hand
Gowwwww!!
Fly towards Crestling with explosions and white smoke up | Endelusian Army airship (Air Force aircraft).
Seeing where the other airships aren't blowing smoke, I guess they're doing a lot of imposing.
Isn't it the maximum speed of battle?
Meanwhile,
Kiwi, kiwi...
Energy that flies with an extremely quiet turbine sound up compared to an air force aircraft flying forward.
Nearly due to idling conditions, those on earth could not hear a sound at all.
... However, even idling is 300 km/h out.
"Yeah, it feels like a landing."
Waltz talks about that, remembering how he landed a passenger plane in a flight simulator for a game he played (semi-compulsorily) with his brother.
However, the brother did not have a console controller at all because he acted as a controller.
... I guess people have their own way of enjoying the game.
Well, aside from that.
Bread, bread, bread...
Something like that, a light like an induction light at the airport from the crestling ran towards the energy through the air with nothing.
Is it like a magical mirage?
However, the difference with phantom magic is that it also looked waltz.
Apparently, it's an application of light magic.
"Hmm... it's more like when you dock with a space station than when you land"
Waltz whining, etc.
It should be noted that in the modern world where she was, there were many small space colonies in each country named Space Stations...
Although Waltz himself didn't see it in person, it was the knowledge he saw on TV and online.
There seemed to be a similar situation in it.
By the way...
"... isn't something too fast?
Huge walls of crestling looming as you see them.
The figure of the pier, which would moor, was also beginning to look clear.
"This, a normal ship wouldn't stop... Huh? What? You mean get in there?
I don't mind, Waltz, but I'm thinking about the air force plane that flies in front of me.
(Like being stirred up and panicked? I'm a soldier, so I didn't think you'd be scared of this much...)
Note that if the size is to be compared, the size of the fishing vessel in which the air force aircraft are small, and the energy is the size of the battleship.
A giant battleship that you may not be able to specialize in after a fishing boat that is trying to escape at all costs... or a giant structure like an aircraft carrier that can't leave and follow you...
Will I be able to fulfill it and still be sane...
Meanwhile, to the sight you can see from such an energy bridge,
"After all, Crestling is a big deal"
"What's going on in there? It can be unexpectedly haribote..."
"You had the same thing floating around in South Fortress, didn't you? If we could have captured it, we would have had it in our country by now..."
My buddies whining about those thoughts while turning their noses bright red.
In that,
"Hey... Mr. Waltz! I'm going to bump! He said I'm going to bump!! I mean, why are you all so calm!!
Raising his voice like that, turning his face blue, Silanui was beginning to retreat.
"Ah, Silanui? Are you all right? Because even if the energy bumps, it won't crash. I don't even bump into you."
"No, even if they say so...!
Even if Waltz said so, it looked incredible to Syranui.
"The Hundred News is only at first sight. Energy? You somehow know where to stop, don't you?
"Yeah. Um, I'd like to smudge you, but you're gonna stop, right?
"Yes, yes."
And the next moment,
"... yes stop"
Cancer!
The sound of... didn't ring, but the speed of the energy and air force aircraft instantly went to 0 km/h.
The energy, the energy boy.
The air force aircraft was forced to stop by Waltz under gravity control.
Perhaps the Air Force aircraft would have made a big hole in the crestling if they had left it there.
Or would the air force aircraft have turned into empty (...) algae chips?
(Totally, you're a tiny soldier, disturbed by so much energy)
Waltz thinks that against an air force aircraft that would have hit the crestling in a little more (50m).
... Perhaps only Waltz and a few others in this world don't move fueled by huge amounts of energy.
energy into a predetermined port (?), then fine-tuned with a pseudo-thruster using gravity control, and the energy boy successfully put the talap on the pier.
After thanking him like that, Waltz opened his mouth to his people.
"Well, shall we go down"
And Waltz made it invisible besides his arm.
... is the measure of King Endelusia.
"So, Teresa? If that troublesome king comes, can you handle it?
Theresa then opens her mouth after a little thought.
"I don't mind that... but if you ask me why I don't have waltz, what should I say?
How can I explain to King Endelusia about Waltz, who is going to go invisible and decide not to be here?
Teresa couldn't seem to make up her mind because making a bad excuse could be a hassle at a later date.
"Well... I hope you'll answer that I'm ready to collect the Demon King and sell the fight to God."
"Uh-huh. I see."
"... just kidding."
"Eh..."
"Just kidding."
For some reason, all my friends raised their voices of doubt, so waltz to repeat the words.
"Absolutely. You can't say that to the great people of the country who sent the brave men. Well... I don't mind you saying it appropriately, but... well, maybe I should just say I had an epidemic. But not if I say I'm dying or incurable? Because I don't like it when you call me or send me weird stuff."
"Ugh, um. Then go in that direction."
That's why Waltz developed pseudopathy.
When Waltz and the others come to the entrance and exit of Tallap...
"Dear Mid-Eden Delegation -!
Along with such a hanging voice, a roll of red carpet ran over the pier that was hung between the energy and the crestling.
And just before the tarrap of energy, the deployment of pitch rolls is over.
Waltz, unwittingly wolfish by its appearance, said it was becoming transparent, but after hiding behind the lifting mouth of the energy, he took a slow peek outside.
... then,
"How could this happen..."
When did it deploy, the left and right sides of the red carpet were lined with air force soldiers in formal attire.
And the moment I confirmed that Waltz and the others were together,
Ba!!
Soldiers saluting simultaneously.
Towards the worst sight for such a waltz,
"Hmm. Thanks for the hard work."
With that said, Teresa went down the tarap, as if it were the usual thing to do.
Beyond that,
"This is... it is with the utmost pleasure that His Excellency the Chancellor himself will come to Endelucia"
A small fat man was waiting to say so and thank you with all due respect.
Apparently, as Waltz feared, the king of Endelusia was waiting.
Anticipating from wearing a black swallowtail outfit, is it a minister or something?
"Hmm, Chancellor Cumrus. It's been a while. So, it would be helpful if you could treat me like a sneak, not an official business this time?
That's what I say. I turn my gaze to the soldiers around me, Teresa.
That gaze did not include disgust, but bittersweet laughter, with implications such as no need to welcome.
If this was waltz, I would have handled it faceless, wrinkled it between my eyebrows, or turned right and returned to Mid Eden.
"Are you to the left? Okay, Dear Teresa. Your Majesty will see you later. Until then, we have a room for you."
The Chancellor responds as if he knew and was ready for Teresa and the others to come.
To his reaction like that,
"... Chancellor? The concubines weren't supposed to give us a call when they got here, were they?
Teresa bumps into such natural questions.
In response to her doubts, the Chancellor
"Hmm... from the King, I accepted your entry this morning...?
and returned it.
... Does it mean that the Waltz and the others will come to the Endersian capital, within the King's reckoning?