Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

7.0-08 Wangdu's Long Day 8

I didn't bother...

Nothing waltzes are the only people who were in the big dining room in the royal castle.

To the maids and the general public, the senators and secretaries...

Even the general public, who are not royal castle officials, had come to use the royal castle's morning canteen.

In other words, it was surrounded by a lot of hustle and bustle.

Of course, it will go without saying that their topic is about the waltzes that were forming around the corner of the room.

It's just that they never approached the waltzes with interest.

Of course that's Waltz's title "Demon God" (?) Perhaps the biggest reason I had fears about it... is because Waltz's face is unknown and he was transformed into a fox ear + tailed maid, plus he was surrounded by all the women I don't normally see, so I couldn't tell who the hell was' Waltz 'or if' Waltz 'was really there.

On top of that, try to circle, and fundamentally (bump), there were barriers to gravity control (3G from top to bottom) unfolding around them.

I mean, if you try to get close to a certain distance,

Doggo!

And they are drawn to the ground.

Who the hell would say to get close to a place like that...

... well, still, it seems like about 15 people had already sacrificed themselves... but most of them, the maids who work for the royal castle, about the cause of them all lying on the ground with a delightful look on their faces... are utterly unknown.

In contrast to those noisy audiences,

Waltz's "Teresa, where? 'In response to your remarks, your fellow indulgently silent.

Such air does not remain only among the companions, but gradually propagates into the dining room...

Sheen...

Finally, I made sure to envelop the whole of the room, and silence ruled...

(Huh? What is this... an atmosphere where you can say something funny to me?... yeah, I can't)

The air freezes, and on top of that, Waltz begins to scratch his heart, his cold sweat, realizing that all the gaze of those around him is directed at him.

Among other things, the first person to open his mouth was a water dragon who should be acting with Teresa from time to time.

"... Master Teresa seems very busy right now. Leave me alone, will you?

"I'm fine with that... But you're all concerned that that girl, who usually sticks around more than she needs to, even if she's left alone, won't come for more than a day after I get back. He's up to something..."

Then to the words, the fellow frowning.

Though Waltz also had a strange look on his face just for a moment in response to everyone like that...

"... um, well, I don't know (there seems to be some reason, guys, because I don't seem to want them to know, so I don't know if I'd be forced to pry. You have a lot of ideas, don't you? I'm sure)"

And it seems that I've decided to stop asking any more questions that I can't.

At that time, when I saw my buddies give me a blatantly horrible look, it seems that there's still something about Teresa that Waltz doesn't want to know about.

Well, Eve and Fei Long have no idea what's going on, they seem to have been tilting their heads...

Unfortunately for my colleagues, however, this was not the end of the issue.

I didn't bother...

Between the audiences who were listening to the current exchange... rumors began to spread somehow.

I hear something happened to Theresa.

"Are you sick? Are you hurt?!

"Could I be involved in a case..."

... yes.

They all assumed something might have happened to Theresa.

You noticed how they were like that.

"Um... you're sleeping with a cold for now, or something like that, right?

and waltz asking his fellow citizens, in such a way as to supplement them.

The hunter who would have delivered the meal today was the one who answered such questions.

"Ah. He's alive for now. He looked terribly tired..."

"... (why such a thoughtful response...)"

Then, the identification...

I didn't bother...

and an audience that gets noisy.

"I wish it was just overwork..."

"Perhaps the demon god is crushing you" (Tempo)

"Oh, no way..."

'Maybe... you can't even deny the possibility that you were made to undergo human experiments...?' (Tempo)

"Hey?!

... increasingly, audiences deepening their confusion.

But apparently, at its center, a dark-haired woman (tempo) was leaping...

"Tempo, why are you in such a place..."

To such a waltz inquiry, the niggling, expressionless tempo left the dining room behind, with a quick foothold, holding a pre-departure box that some Chinese restaurant seemed to be using...

Is it the infirmary in Energia, where Catalina and Cheval wait?

"You've done absolutely... extra..."

An audience in havoc, waltz spit evil against a tempo who was leaving this place with a troublesome putting souvenir... at that time.

Gowun...

With such a low sound, the whole royal castle vibrated small, albeit slightly.

"Hmm? Explosion?... I wish the tempo had blown up..."

and Waltz, who understood that there was absolutely no such thing as a mouth without concealing his inner heart, rose from the spot to ascertain the cause, even with an unpleasant look on his face.

Meanwhile...

My colleagues, who look silent but in a hurry, with some sense of crisis in Waltz's actions like that...

Seeing how they are like that, Waltz once again speaks the language of inquiry as to whether they can no longer be ignored by the boulders.

"... this vibration, you have something to do with Theresa...?

Even if you take Waltz's word for it, point in the direction of the day after tomorrow, try to mozzle your fingers, try to pretend you slept...

Apparently, I had no intention of telling my people about Teresa.

"Maybe you're even doing something illegal, like you shouldn't say in public?

When Waltz asked that question and somehow the audience started making strange mistakes... he started opening his heavy mouth about how the water dragon couldn't stand being silent any longer.

"... Master Teresa is currently experimenting. If you hear any loud noises or the castle shakes, could you pretend you didn't see it and pretend you didn't hear it?

"... so you won't tell me what the experiment is?

"... in fear..."

That's what I'm sorry to say. Water dragon coming down my head.

Against her like that, Waltz lowered his back to his seat again, reluctantly, even as he turned his narrow eyes.

And now...

Gyu Wong...

And it's like something's spinning at high speeds... and it sounds like that.

"... what? Are you even working on it?

"No... experimenting..."

(What the hell kind of experiment would make such a blast...)

Though I think so, I don't pursue it any further, and when I try to put on a piece of breakfast that waltz left a little grumpy...

Don't!

And the dining room door opened up momentously...

"Uhm! It's finally working!

... Theresa, who built a large neighborhood under her eyes, somehow appeared dressed in upper and lower work clothes.

That, too, while turning your clothes black with oil...

As far as that look goes, apparently it's not exhausting.

Instead, the look I did, should I say...

Then she realized what was going on in the dining room that was wrapped in strange air...

"Mm?"

and, after solidification,

"Wah, waltz?!

Among the groups that were forming themselves inside the dining room, they found waltz and rushed towards them.

"Wah, luh, tuh, tuh!

With that said, Teresa tries to pop her hands open and head into the waltz that was sitting on her seat.

But...

Dogowong!!

Seriously unfortunately (?), it looks like he's been the 16th victim...

"... you, what are you doing?

"Ju, you're crushed by gravity..."

"No, not that way, the sound of earlier..."

Then, somehow, Teresa shuts up like the rest of us.

"Is that something you can't even tell me in person?

"Ugh... um... I'm sorry... I don't know what everyone told you, but I can't tell you anything from my concubine's mouth..."

What the hell happened while I was going to Boreas and opening the Royal Castle for a while...

Waltz tilted his head in response to a question he couldn't even think about.

That's when one woman enters through the dining room door that Teresa was leaving open, with a soft atmosphere.

"No ~? Sister ~. If you abuse a concubine ~"

It is a Cortex wearing a black veil from its head.

He couldn't expose the boulder, in public, to the exact same face as Teresa.

"... given the timing of your appearance... I mean, you're the mastermind, right?

"I can't believe it's a mastermind, you're a bad listener ~"

With that said, Cortex stood as if nothing was happening next to Theresa, who kept being crushed with gravity control, and when he took charge of her, he took her out of the gravity control zone.

Among the homunculus, it seems that for Cortex, who frequently adjusts (updates) his body for growth, gravity was sufficient if about 3G.

"This is all about thinking about concubines ~? Even your sister doesn't want you to intervene in this matter."

"... what are you going to do?

Waltz asks with his face in the mouth of Cortex as if he were about to commit a conspiracy.

"Right ~..."

Having said that, Cortex said with a full grin at Waltz, who frowned after lowering Theresa, who was in charge, to the ground.

"The concubine and the" dream of the king's people "come true... That's just it ~? But for you... you might call it a 'breakdown in balance' ~"

"Cortex... no way, you..."

"... wouldn't that be nice ~. A man with no wings tried to go for the sky."

Royal castle rocking vibrations and loud noises.

The word water dragon used to say 'experiment'.

Plus, Teresa in an oily work outfit.

... and it was popular among the people of the King's Capital, playing with paper hickos...

I mean...

"You guys... are you making your own planes?

Though there was no voice to answer such Waltz's query directly... the two people who were turned to the words, of course, their companions who were nearby, and, somehow, some royal castle clerks laughed with joy somewhere.

"... ha... If you're going to do it, I wish you'd be honest with me from the start."

That way, I helped myself.

Cortex said as he shook his head against Waltz, who spoke such sub audio.

"No. Your sister is useless on this matter ~? Even I'm not giving a hand ~. All I'm putting out is knowledge and funding. Other than that, it's all about the concubines and their companions and the people doing it on their own ~"

"... in a way, you're like a national cause..."

"Yes. So could your sister have decided not to look at this matter ~?

When Cortex finishes saying that,

"Sorry, Waltz. Please listen to the wishes of my concubines."

Theresa said so and bowed her head.

Then I think of it as an associate, with some of my associates... and the royal castle clerks bow their heads too.

... At that time, all the maids there, they were bowing their heads... what the hell, why...

"... okay. Don't intervene. I'll leave you alone."

Complaints of such people (?) There was no way he could say no, and Waltz shook his head vertically.

But add words later.

"But one... no, I have two conditions. Is that good?

"... um. Conditions are... what the hell are they?

"Right... first, the first.... can I go check on you every once in a while?

... apparently Waltz himself was interested.

"Ugh, um. That's never a problem. I'd rather have you come."

Teresa waving her tail while saying.

"So... what's the other condition?

"Um..."

Speaking of which, Waltz... he turned to the royal castle clerks, not Teresa.

"... I'm not a god, so it would help if you didn't do something to pray? (Especially the maids there...)"

"Why are you panicking there..."

Towards ourselves, you didn't suddenly think Waltz was going to talk to us, and the royal castle officials, including the maids, gave us a surprised look and accidentally left.

"... you see, Teresa. You're the greatest person in this country, so you have to manage your men properly, right?

"Ugh, um... It's a tough problem inside, but... do it right! Did you hear that? Everybody!

'Ha, ha!

Zusa!

and, at Teresa's call, the saluting officials.

(Hmm... you're surprisingly well managed... I wonder what it is... the difference in this reaction...)

You think Waltz reviewed Teresa just a little bit?

Whatever.

Thus, Cortex (Theresa?) The development of the Mid-Eden domestic aircraft, which had taken the initiative and was carried out in secret, became known to Waltz, and from this day on it was to raise the country and take place to a large extent...