Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

When Lucia was teaching Atlas how to make origami cranes.

Dogon!!

"What do you mean!!

... In the infirmary in Energia, a brave man punched the wall through his head.

"Relax, Leo! You can't help hitting two of us!

"... dammit!!

Dogon!!

A brave man who beats the wall thoroughly again.

The moment I hit him, the blood splashes from his fist, but he doesn't seem to care about it because... he's still so angry that he can't contain it himself.

"I apologize for keeping my mouth shut until now..."

That's what I say and I bow my head, Catalina.

"... brave man? Catalina doesn't sleep, she learns how to treat herself. If it hits, hit me I told you to keep it hidden."

A waltz of manoeuvred armor stands to protect Catalina.

... What the hell did the two of you say, keep quiet?

"Leah..."

Brave man turns his gaze to her with various tubes (creases), large and small, mounted on the other side of the glass (intensive care unit), mouthing the wizard's name as if squeezing.

... Yes, what Waltz and Catalina did not teach the brave man is about the condition of his companion, Leah.

Finally, the brave man was told that Leah was incurable and that he would soon lose his life if he remained so.

Why didn't the two of you ever teach this to the brave?

This is because the brave men were zombied, gotten annoyed about Endelusia, and were attacked by the gods and angels, without a chance to say it.

No way could I have said to him, 'Leah is incurable' or something like that, just recovered from a zombie.

Not only that, of course, but I didn't want to put a weird spiritual burden on the brave as well as the rest of us by cumming out about her at such a busy time that I couldn't get my hands off her, is that one of the big reasons?

No, because it was a hassle, not that...

"Damn... damn..."

And the brave man drowned in front of the glass window.

A wise man who does not know what to say to such a brave man and praises his face.

The swordsman, on the other hand, had been told in advance that Catalina was desperate to establish a cure, so he had some leeway.

However, I couldn't afford to sleep in the infirmary after losing my arm and being treated, in a different way, because I was woken up by a brave yell, so the outfit was surgical...

I can't find a word to hang on the falling brave. The four of us don't know came out of the infirmary to be alone with Leah for a while until he calmed down.

"... Lord Waltz. Could you tell me more about Leah's medical condition?

and a sage with a different kind of, difficult look than a brave man.

To his question like that,

"... let me explain that to you"

Catalina opened her mouth, not waltz.

"... okay?

"Yes, because this is also my job"

"Yes..."

Yes, after interacting with Waltz, once he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, Catalina started talking.

"Originally, a person's body is equipped with three functions: 'generation' and 'accumulation' of magic, and 'consumption'. Of these, if either or both of the former two are lost, they are diagnosed with a disease called a magic-generating disease... but Leah can't seem to 'accumulate'"

"Do you know what caused this?

"... no, unfortunately. But... if it's a star, it's attached."

So cut the words, and lower your gaze, Catalina.

"... what's up? Something hard to say?

Sage with a suspicious look on Katarina who cut the words.

"... yes. It's about Mr. Leah's privacy, so... If you say it as far as it's unimpeded..."

And Catalina raised her gaze and said.

"I guess that means I was forced to pull out the magic..."

What can a third party do to remove water from a bag of water (magic) when they see it as a human body?

... you just have to stab the needle.

But as a result, there was a hole in the bag, from which constant magic began to leak.

... Especially since it's not such a physical method, it's a magical method, so I can't block and stop where the magic is leaking.

"... won't it heal?

A wise man asks Catalina, wrinkling between his eyebrows.

"It's not like a physical wound, so... it won't heal naturally. I'm getting ready for treatment right now, but I was wondering if I could use some more time."

"Right..."

To say all that, the wise man lowered his gaze with his back of the wall and exhaled a deep sigh.

For a while, the wise man who seemed to repeat Catalina's words in his head,

"... if there's anything we can do, I want you to tell me."

He left those words and disappeared into the infirmary.

"... at a time like this, you're helpless..."

The brave and the wise, and turned their gaze to the infirmary where Leah was, and the swordsman murmured.

"Humans. Anyone, besides what they're good at, are mostly helpless? Swordsmen aren't helpless, except when they're waving their swords."

"No, that's... there might be"

A swordsman who cannot deny Waltz's words shrugs his shoulders and laughs bitterly.

Well, he may be helpless, but I'd say spiritual leeway is the best thing left of a brave party.

... then,

"Victor!

Gusha!!

"Guru?!

objects like some sort of black bug rallied into the swordsman, and he was blown away

And when something like a black bug changes shape to look like a girl,

"You're ready to open up now."

Yes, I hugged the swordsman as he hacked and talked about the speaker that was in the hallway.

"Hey, energy! You said no when you look like that using a millimeter machine, right?

'Cause if Mr. Victor gets sloppy, I'm so happy too...'

"... if you say you're here to stab Todome, I know..."

With that said, Waltz turns his gaze to the swordsman.

Then,

Pickup... Pickup...

... swordsman was cramped.

Apparently, the tack on the energy (mm machine collection) hit the pigeon tail critically, or the tightening was too tight when held... and in any case passed out due to physical shock.

Bi, Mr. Victor!

Energy fluttering when you notice an unconscious swordsman.

"... I wish you'd talk to me like that in front of everyone from time to time."

What are you talking about? Like that, energy leaning its head against the waltz.

Are people intensely acquainted or natural...

"... then I'll go back to work"

The air soothed (?) By the way, Catalina opens her mouth.

"Yep. Seems to repeat, but be careful what you can't do, okay? I don't care if the mummy gets mummy."

"Yes. It's okay. Because I think Mr. Waltz will do something about it then."

That's what I say and make you laugh, Catalina.

"... Yes, sir. Good luck."

"Yes."

That's when Catalina tried to get into the infirmary.

"Lord Waltz!

A wise man jumped out of the infirmary.

"Hmm? Something wrong?

"A brave man...!

Sage looking pretty disturbed.

"... ha..."

Waltz, who could have largely predicted what was going on with the sage.

"... I'll go through"

As Catalina walks into the infirmary retreating (docking) the wise man who was in front of the door...

"... not..."

The window of the intensive care unit was broken, and the figure of the brave man and Leah was nowhere.