Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

When I was chatting with the hunter and it was time to wake up my people at some point.

To act like a mother, the hunter walked away from it... plus, it's a story later.

Waltz changed his appearance in the hologram... and somehow he was inside the royal castle, not the underground grand workshop.

"Sa. Let's start cleaning the accumulated dust. Good!

... yes.

Now on topic in alley (again) (?) was trying to be a demon god maid of

Apparently, Waltz had recently been away from the royal castle, and he was concerned about the ban on cleaning j... the dust that had piled thinly in the corner of the royal castle.

For once, there are other maids in Waltz... but their cleaning hasn't reached the quality Waltz wants...

So he came to the royal castle to clean up the routine, and the distractions.

Such a thing about her. The royal castle clerks rumored, as if it were some yellow doctor or something, that seeing her make them happy... or lose their lives within the day, etc.

Because of this, it seems that those who try to look for Waltz at the heart of their interests were beginning to show up at all.

Though...

When she cleaned, as far as she could see, make sure that there were no people before doing so, so it was almost impossible for people to see her as long as the extra rare conditions did not overlap.

... it was supposed to be...

(... Nah, I'm worried about your gaze...)

It was early in the morning, so Waltz felt a strange gaze directed at his back, even though there shouldn't be any more people than usual.

(... what is it? You want to run errands on me?

While I think about it, Waltz keeps wiping windows bigger than his height lining the hallway, without stopping his hand.

(... ma, if you have something, you'll talk to me... maybe)

While distributing less than 1/100 of the attention in that consciousness to the shadow (1 person) on the other side of the hallway that was on the bio-response sensor, she continued to clean without rest.

That's how you sweep through the royal castle... and then you reach a corridor shaped like a trail.

I mean, when I finish cleaning this place, I inevitably have to go back down the aisle, but...

(... if you keep going, isn't that a bowl? This)

Waltz bothered his head when he realized the fact that... and contemplated future developments.

Are you sure it's okay to bowl it up like this...

She didn't know who the other person was, but a stranger... it also seemed like she wanted to avoid face-to-face with someone approaching her just because of wild horse curiosity.

(It's okay to run away, right? But this... this is a pretty good situation, isn't it?

and waltz thinking about the shape of the aisle and our own positional relationship while blowing up a pot of pottery that was on the penetration of the aisle.

Even though I just don't like to look at each other, I seem to have realized that it's not a bad idea to scare (spill) them so that they don't clump up on me any more...

So when she finishes cleaning the place...

Bun...

and erased the hologram appearance and signs, and then also made the cleaning tools invisible, happily (...) and (...) went back to (...) the main road hallway.

... and just in time for the owner of the yellow-looking hair that was hidden from the corner of the hallway to have a big peek into the hallway from the edge of the wall... waltz is its current (30cm), nickel (nibbly?) and with a suspicious grin, he displayed the hologram again.

At that moment,

"Ngi?!!?

and the owner of yellow hair that screams hard to describe.

Was it too shocking that Waltz suddenly appeared, the person face-to-face, backwards, letting his legs (with)... and incontinent with the unbalanced, butt-mouthed clap.

Turning a slightly frightened glance at such a person...

"Ahhh. I don't know if you want to interfere with the cleaning. Eve..."

And while I said it, Waltz actually regretted it in his heart.

"Ugh... it could be awful, and no, no, no..."

That being said, Eve grabbed the hem of the clothes borrowed from Syranui, who was close in stature, shy and a little sad.

With such a look on her face, Waltz utters his words of apology with a seemingly sorry expression.

"... sorry. I didn't think it was Eve..."

"Who the hell else thinks you're gonna do something like this!? Dear Waltz!"

"Huh? That, in the dark, is like saying you like it, right?

"Huh? Maybe so?

"... (Maybe you don't know what it means to love things...)"

Or maybe I could say 'year-to-year', but it's too honest (?) Waltz with his head in his heart against Eve.

Then, using gravity control and the cleaning set she had in her hand to clean the dirty ground... she finally floated around the universe about Eve and started walking into a still shadowy, neglected royal castle towards a certain place.

"Ahhh?! Ha, maybe I can eat?!... is that what I'm supposed to say? Master Waltz?"

"... you're always with Fei Long, now what are you talking about..."

"Huh?"

"... no, I hope it's nothing unconscious..."

Apparently Eve has completely forgotten that Feilong, in her relationship with her mentor, is a carnivore...

... No, I'm rather forgiving my heart, should I say?

"... speaking of which, where did that flying dragon go?

and Waltz asks Eve as she climbs the stairs from the second to the third floor.

"Amen. I was walking in the castle chasing after Master Waltz with you earlier... sure, someone like Mr. Argo took me?

"Huh? Who...?

"Come on? I feel like I saw it, maybe I was like I knew him?

"... really, who..."

Waltz remembers a glimmer of anxiety that someone unknown to his name is entering and leaving the royal castle at some point.

But if you mean that the Feilongs are familiar with each other... well, I guess there's no problem.

(How do you know him?... No way, you're an adventurer who tried to crusade about the Fei Long, or you know a soldier? It's not in the boulder, is it?... ma, okay)

And around waltz being forced to shake off the concerns that were coming to mind...

"Yes, arrival"

Looks like they've reached their destination.

"Let's just get dressed."

"Huh? Ugh, yeah... thanks. Dear Waltz."

"You're disqualified as a maid because you smell like that pee?

"Oh, pee or something embarrassing... Huh? Maid?"

"Yes, maid. 'Cause you were peeking at me to be a maid, weren't you?

"Chi, no..."

Con, con...

"I'm coming in."

Waltz, blocking Eve's words from saying anything with a knock on the door, did not wait for a response from inside the room... he was entering the chancellor's office...