Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Dogowong!!

Severe shock waves propagate through the surface of the energy.

That's not once either.

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

The shells that explode with the landing... the so-called grenades, they hit the exterior of the energy, not many times.

Stay in the same place, it becomes mere.

Not sure if that's what you thought, but the energy that was once about to land on the crestling was once again off shore to take emergency evasive action.

In all that energy...

"... Ugh..."

One on the bridge (?) A groan leaks from a swordsman who was leaving a message.

Even though, for the super manoeuvre of energy, he was desperate to hold down what was coming up to his throat, suddenly the explosion struck the ship.

One more step to the limit, or something like that?

"Up..."

Swordsman who unintentionally suppresses his mouth.

"Huh...!! Patience... Patience...!!

While putting on a man's pride (?), meditated his eyes, blocked his ears.

Then,

"(...? Are you shaking?

Though the explosion was sounding intermittently, the swordsman now realizes that the energy is not shaking at all.

Yes, there is no shaking inherently on ships with effective gravity control.

He also seems to be, like a hunter, one who was drunk only with the view he could see.

"Phew..."

Sleeping on your back on the bridge, the swordsman is such a temporary (momentary) tranquility (?) When I'm feeling

"I want to be..."

Such a voice slid through my ears and I heard it from nowhere.

"... hmm? Is anybody here?

Trying to find the Lord of the Voice, when the Swordsman opens his eyes...

"Up..."

Once again, there came a crisis of pride in the scenery around the boom.

To such a sight, an instant eye-meditating swordsman.

But his voice seemed to reach his opponent,

"... who?

The voice returned like a little child asking who what.

"No, I was the one who asked you first... well. My name is Victor."

Swordsman answering with his eyes meditated.

"So, who are you?

When he asks again,

"I had an energy..."

An energy boy who answers as if it wasn't his name.

Apparently, he's hacking into a microphone conversation with a bridge speaker.

"Well... that's what Lord Waltz said about Sinentai."

Swordsman remembers the boy's story that he only looks like a waltz.

'I don't know, but...'

An energy boy returned the word in such a way as... even when it was said to be a body of thought.

That is the time.

Dogowong!!

Again, the murder bomb burst on the surface of the energy.

"I want to be..."

"... could you possibly feel pain when attacked?

A swordsman asks worryingly about the voice of an energy boy who is about to cry.

"... like this?

"It's about the one that's been exploding since just now."

'Yeah, I want to... I want to be...'

An energy boy with some kind of translation.

"What? If you want to say something, I'll just listen to you, okay?

The swordsman couldn't help me if he told me to fix my own business, so I decided to just consult him.

Then,

"I want to be hungry..."

I wonder if it hurts because of the attack, or because it doesn't, the energy boy answers.

"My stomach hurts...? Did you even eat something weird?

A swordsman who thinks on a human basis.

However, the target is not a human, but a battleship (energy).

Some demons (machines) pick up and eat like waltz and frighten their bellies, but only sea water that fuels the nuclear fusion furnace is supplied by the energy boy, so in principle it should not have been more abdominal pain than not eating any other meal.

In the first place, there is no belly that can be broken.

"I want to be able to chisel my stomach..."

"... then why don't we just drop the opponent's airship that's attacking us? I don't think we'll be attacked for a while.

To the words of such swordsmen,

"Hey, it's a good one, so..."

So you can't attack, says the energy boy.

To his words like that, thought-provoking swordsman.

"(I don't think it's a problem to leave it alone... Besides, I don't like these difficult things...)"

But ignore the sad voicing energy boy thing, seasickness (?) His spirit was not so thick as to keep him asleep until he healed.

Most importantly, he's also part of a brave party to help the weak.

"... okay. Let me help you find out what caused your pain. But if there's nothing I can do, just bear with me until the waltzes get back."

"... thank you"

And the swordsman was going to consult with Energia.

... well, before that,

"... but I'm sorry... Hopefully, can you fly straight for me?... uhp..."

If we didn't manage to get around the scenery more glued than we had to, the limits were likely to come to the swordsman first.

When the energy went from a fine evasive manoeuvre, as if it were even gymcarnas, to a manoeuvre that would revolve around the crestling at high speeds, and much leeway had also been given to the swordsman's pride.

"... I mean, around the bottom of your chest, it's annoying... or the pain runs, right?

I think it's seasickness to the energy that explains the symptoms in detail, swordsman.

It is also a strange story that the flying person (energy) gets drunk.

"Mukamka? Um, I don't know, I want..."

Apparently, being seasick is a swordsman's overthought.

"Mmm. That's hard... at least if the place breaks up, I can go directly and make sure..."

The swordsman had expected from previous stories of energy that the cause of the pain might be on board.

We thought about replacing a person's body with a hull of energy.

'... so now you know?

When the energy boy said so, the status monitor installed at the top of the bridge showed footage like a child's graffiti, with a bat mark where the problem seemed.

"Hmm... that's a hard painting to understand, but you can't go wrong with this airship."

The part marked with the bat is a little before the center of the hull.

If you wrote people and energy in the same size, would that mean the lower part of your chest?

'... it's hard to understand, I'm sorry'

"No, never mind. Well, I'm gonna go do something about it."

The swordsman then went outside the bridge to the place described by the Energia boy.

A sense of direction that is a must-have skill for adventurers when exploring dungeons.

The swordsman used it to go straight into the energy without any windows towards his destination.

And out of the bridge, past the residential compartment, about 30 m away,

Beep...

... go to a closed door and hit it.

"Is that it? It won't open..."

Previously, when Waltz introduced me to the ship, it was an automatic door that opened on its own, but somehow the beep sounded and didn't open.

... Well, needless to say, security, is the one.

"... If this door doesn't open, I can't move on... I have no choice. I'm sorry about Lord Energia, but shall we go back?"

It was when the swordsman groaned so in front of the door.

You want to go?

An energy boy's voice was heard from a hole (speaker) in the wall.

"Oops?!... you're surprised... Can you talk from anywhere..."

"Yeah. 'Cause it's my body."

"Oh well... So you can open this door, too?

"Yeah."

When an energy boy tells you so,

Gashan!

The door opened on its own.

"Oh... that's amazing."

"Eh..."

To the swordsman's words, a delightful energy boy.

"So let's move on, huh?

"Yeah."

And the swordsman went deeper and deeper into energy toward his destination.

When a swordsman, with the support of an energy boy, goes through about three similar doors, he suddenly goes out into a large space.

Apparently, this is the destination.

"Hmm... this is again..."

Something that jumped into the swordsman's eye.

It was one of the three nuclear fusion furnaces mounted on the energy, the first nuclear fusion furnace.

Well, the swordsman didn't understand what that was, but from the numerous plumbing and the heat that comes from it, he understands that it's the heart of the energy.

"... this is the room with the problem? But with all this complication, you have no idea what's wrong..."

When a swordsman crushes that,

Dogowong!!

I heard an explosion from the outside of the hull that

Along with that,

Bekin!

I hear metal bumping into each other from inside the room where the swordsman was.

"Hmm?"

As the swordsman walked to the one who heard the sound,

Gutter, gutter...

The finely vibrating 50cm square parts and the appearance of the four bolts that were still going to come off came into my eyes.

Apparently, because of the loose bolts, the device is about to come off the floor.

"Is this the cause?

A swordsman who casually tries to reach for such parts.

But it soon comes to mind.

... because,

"... this poisonous line... I guess it means because it's dangerous after all..."

The yellow and black striped lines were drawn on the floor, so as to surround the device that was in front of him.

In front of that line,

"No Gravity Control Area"

It said:

... Well, it looks like the swordsman couldn't read it.

Still, is it because of the experience I've had so many times before that I pulled my hand in both places?

"You don't have a stick or anything around there... do you? Well, just a sword, okay?"

I was afraid to touch it directly, so I decided to stick it with my sword, swordsman.

"Lord Energia? Can you hear me?

"Yeah, I can hear you, right?

Energia returns a reply immediately to the swordsman's inquiry.

"Is this where the pain you were talking about?

That being said, the swordsman used his gains to touch the device, which still vibrates.

When the sword crossed the border line, it conveyed some unnatural feeling, but there was nothing like being bounced off, so a swordsman to appease.

And it was about the moment the sword touched the device.

Katsun...

"Yeah, that's it."

Apparently, there was also a touched feeling for the energy, which affirmed the swordsman's inquiry.

"Well... then wait a minute."

I didn't have a problem with the sword, so the swordsman tries to touch it directly and close the bolt back.

He knew how to tighten the screws because, unlike Silanui, he was helping the waltzes build their energy.

Well, I didn't have the tools on hand, so I decided to tighten them with my hands, but I wouldn't have a problem until Waltz and the others got back.

"I have a bad feeling somehow..."

With that said, beyond the border line, the swordsman offered his hand.

Then, not to say intense, but considerable force strikes the swordsman's arm.

"Come on!... I knew it..."

The interior of the border line is an ineffective area of gravity control.

In other words, if you put your hand inside it, the original vibrations and accelerations generated by the flight of energy will be added.

Fortunately, since energy is currently close to constant flight, it was not that large a force applied, but it was inevitable that there would be many (how long) acceleration fluctuations as much as a gravity-controlled space.

Incidentally, the device the swordsman was trying to secure was a box equipped with sensors for carrying out gravity control on board the ship.

I mean, when this comes off the floor... a swordsman, or a rear who would be sleeping in the infirmary, would be a hell of a manoeuvre of energy.

Especially since the swordsman doesn't realize that.

"Don't just end it..."

A swordsman who tightens one screw at a time while enduring the spooky acceleration that occasionally strikes his arm.

"When Lord Waltz returns, you ask him to properly maintain it?

"Uh... yeah."

An energy boy who couldn't swallow a word flying from a swordsman right away.

Even though I knew that the airship (Energy) itself was my body, it didn't immediately connect with the word maintenance.

Maybe he thinks of himself as a creature.

"Well, one more bottle"

That said, the swordsman grabbed the almost missing bolt and turned it slowly and steadily.

At that time,

Dogowong!!

... the explosion dominated the energy.

"There he is... don't you want to? I'm back! '

Energy boy who sounds happy on the other side of the speaker.

"Victor, thanks for staying!

He thanked the swordsman who healed him.

But...

"... stay?

No matter how long I waited, there was no response from the swordsman.

I wanted to thank you, but you've already left...

I couldn't tell by the sound alone, so I hacked the surveillance cameras that were in the room and took a peek at what was going on.

"... eh."

... the room was turned into a sea of blood.

And at its center,

"Come on!!

And the swordsman was lying without words.

... while also losing a lot of tip from the right shoulder...