Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"(... rub or leave rub...? Hmm? Wouldn't you like to rub...? Which...)"

Strella stifles on the spot thinking about that before Canopus returns to executive office.

"... what's going on?

Canopus, who was looking through the paperwork stuck like a mountain, also seemed to notice something suspicious about her condition.

In response to his inquiry like that, Strella, who had her head troubled, sighed depressingly small... but took this as an opportunity on the contrary, and decided to ask directly, directly.

"... I'll ask you frankly. You want me to rub your shoulder?

"Is that what you were talking about? No, you don't have to do that."

"... yes..."

Strella turns her back on Canopus while she answers to whine small when she hears such a response and then flips her long skirt as usual.

Canopus, on the other hand, also returned to the deacon after seeing her.

Tick-tack...

Tick-tack...

"... hey, already!

Until then, the air in the room was changed only slightly by the advent of Hermes, even though silent time was said to have been pleasant.

Even though Strella knew that Canopus wouldn't care about that amount of trivial proximity, it seemed like an intolerable change for her.

"Look, shoulder out!

With her mouth said so, as if she were a demon with prey in front of her, standing with her hands in front of her own face, she moved behind the canopy sitting on the other side of the desk, walking with a dong, and a heel (heel).

And he put his hands on his shoulders boldly and fearfully...

"What's the matter, suddenly..."

"I don't know!

That's what I said, Strella, who starts rubbing Canopus' shoulders abusively.

"If this happens anymore, I'm gonna make you a soft chunk of meat!

"... please. Just give me a break..."

While... Canopus was against Strella, it would be, but it would remain...

Then when the shoulders of the canopy, soft... shoulders.

"Look, how's it going? The body of a man is nothing but a mass of flesh! If you're familiar with its structure and massage the essentials efficiently... is that it?

He said it was the rubbing side, but for some reason he was a strella who started explaining it satisfactorily, but he stopped the words, realizing there was no Canopus reaction at all.

"And dead... no, sleeping?

And finally, Strella realizes what Canopus looks like sleeping in a chair as if he's dead.

Apparently, her massage was an out-of-the-box comfort for the tired Canopus.

"(... at all. If I slept in here, I'd catch a cold or get flirted with by that woman (Hermes)!

And while I think about it, Strella has her gaze pointed at the pen that was rolling on her desk.

"(oops...... Yes, I play the role of Princess Wang right now. You can't have that kind of waltz sister or tempo sister flirting like that!

And she shook her head beside the boom.

... For the record, rumors of a total of six black lines over the eyes of a pet pouch (Cerberus) are a famous story among the knights of the royal castle...

Well, aside from that...

"(You have no choice... If I let your father sleep here like this, I rubbed his shoulder and relaxed because of it, but he woke me up sleepy or something, and I have trouble getting it back...)"

Strella thought so, then... about the sleeping canopy that was sitting in her chair.

Hiccup.

and lifted it to his own shoulder.

"(To the boulder, a princess hug is awkward, isn't it? Something about men seems to take care of things that don't matter like self-esteem...)"

With that in mind, Strella heads towards the door that leads to the hallway while gently holding the guttural canopy on her shoulder.

Then, at that time...

Conconcon... Gacha...

"Oh, excuse me. There was another paperwork..."

... For some reason, Hermes is back...

And two to solidify.

Then the first person to open his mouth... was Hermes.

"... bold..." pop.

"No, what?!

Strella asks unexpectedly against Hermes, who suddenly blushes and has a tranced look on her cheek.

Normally, if you look at the king on your shoulder, it's not surprising to associate kidnapping, body abandonment, or some criminal thing around there...

"(... oh, well. I can't believe you're trying to 'kidnap me boldly' or 'dump my body boldly' or anything like that. That's right...)"

And, before hearing the response, Strella is forced to convince herself.

It should be noted that it is unclear what you were thinking before you were convinced...

On the other hand, the word I came back from Hermes...

"Of course, daughter and father forbidden n"

"Hey, you, aren't you crazy? Absolutely, something is gushing!?

... was, in a way, a word Strella herself had expected...

"No. You don't have to hide it. Recently, in the alley, there seems to be a creation out there that said so... Besides, I, too, decided not to see this matter, so..."

To the words of Hermes like that,

"(At this time, I wonder if I should be confused, crisp, and slaughtered...)"

and so on and Strella thinks,

"... it's a joke"

Did you feel her intention to kill, Hermes was better first?).

"Now you've got a very suspicious look on your face, haven't you?

"Well, seriously, I'll see if I can get rid of you."

"Oh, that's frightening."

And Hermes hands on her cheeks without showing any scary bareback as she says.

"... so, what are you doing here?

"... you're skin peeling off, aren't you?

"Oh, yeah. Then I'll put it back...... what is it? Speaker. Later this evening..."

"Actually, Dear Canopus, I have an extra matter to check..."

"... yeah. It's white, let's stop it."

"I don't mind either, do I?

"... (As I thought, you're a troublesome woman...)"

With that in mind, Strella exhales as she turns her jito eyes against Hermes.

Apparently, the cat she was wearing is no longer visible to Hermes...

"... well, fine. So, what's the errand? Even so, your father is now like this, so today's opening hours are over."

Hermes opened her mouth as she glanced at the paperwork she had, not looking particularly concerned about Strella, who had begun to talk in such a vegan way.

"... you're in trouble... I think that this job, in this country, can only be undertaken by about Master Canopus... Besides, he said the settlement was going to be attacked even now..."

After she said that, she showed the paperwork she had to Strella.

"Hmm?..." Request to Crusade the Denki Lizard "?

"... it's Thunder Dragon"

"Isn't that something similar?

That's what she says, then with her left hand, which was open, she takes the paper out of Hermes' hand.

What the hell... "

"Fine, this request. I'll clean it up for you."

To such a Strella attitude, Hermes, who did not usually know what she was doing in the shadows, tilted her head unexpectedly.

Perhaps Hermes thought that a high-flying lady could not speak for herself and began to speak for herself...

"... Really?"

But she didn't say anything negative.

Is that because Strella considered herself the daughter of Canopus, who exercises mighty magic, or, still, sees her gently lifting the body of Canopus, and decides to believe in that power...

"... you're pretty light, aren't you? Isn't this usually the kind of time to convince people?

"So you want to be persuaded?

"... well, I'll be there when I leave your father in his room"

I feel like I can't compete with Hermes in words, and Strella raises the white flag.

"(At this minute, later, you'll call it a lady's butt wipe or something, and send reinforcements... So, later, when I come in to help you when you're in a pinch, and you put a red shame on me over here... That's a complete pattern...)"

With that in mind, I put my hand on the handle of the room and turned around... and the look of Hermes waving her hand small as she nicked came into my eyes, all the more so a strella that made me feel bad, but...

"(Huh... Look at that now, huh? I'm gonna bark at you right away, so...!)" Puyi

On the contrary, he decided to betray all his expectations.

"Well, you're coming... father"

In the bed in the dark king's bedroom, after putting Canopus to sleep.

A strella that opens a large, longitudinal window that leads from the bedroom to the terrace, exits beneath the sky where the light of the moon shines, and then looks back.

And after a glimpse of Canopus resting peacefully in her bed... she flew off the terrace using wind magic, and stepped down into the courtyard.

Stuff!

"If you can use gravity-controlled magic like Lucia, you're free to fly... that, even if you tell me, you don't understand how it works at all..."

When she switched her head, she began to look again at the documents she had received, even though she could only use wind magic to get off the high ground at best, and then felt her magic back... even if she was worried.

... and realize.

"Ugh... this is not a village near the border... That woman... so your father's metastatic magic was what you were looking for. So, after I go out, you realize that and you think you're coming back scarecrow...... that's not how I'm going home!

In advance, I put my own impropriety on the shelf that I hadn't properly checked the paperwork, and when she muttered those words... niggardly, with a suspicious grin, she uttered the name of some.

"Pooch!

At that moment,

"Wong!!!

It was like three sounds resonated... such a beast roar echoed into the courtyard and one black shadow appeared out of nowhere before her.

... is Cerberus, who once helped out of anti-government organizations and was strangely liked.

"Here! When it rings loud, your father wakes up, right?! Shh..."

"Kun..."

You thought Strella scolded you, three necks all aligned and leaning down energetically...

"No, I'm not angry at you, am I? There's something I need you to do for me."

"Kum?

"... walk"

"?!" Bikung

... Magic Word, "Walk (sampo)".

It is a strange word to say that animals in the family of dogs are enlivened, even without consuming magic, simply by mouthing this.

It should be noted that, needless to say, there is also the word 'snack' as a magic word with similar effects...

Well, aside from that.

Porch (Cerberus), hung with such magical words, lay down on the ground, exhaling haha and rough breath, like a conditional reflex.

I mean, I want Strella on my back, it's a signal for.

"Yeah, you're a good boy. But today's walk is going to be a long way, so be prepared, okay?

"Kum?

Did you not understand Strella's words, or did the magical word 'walk' swirl in your head and you couldn't afford to understand the other words...

Porch tilted his neck at Strella's words on his back.

"Yeah. Never mind. Let's go!

"Wong!!!

Dogowo!!

And a pouch that kicks the ground hard, while being careful not to let the strella on your back fall off.

Thus Strella and Porch's, Thunder Dragon Exorcism Journey (?) started...