"... how did this happen?

"... come on?

With that in my mouth, I don't know why, and so on, a swordsman and Atlas leaning down his neck.

I don't know where they were like that... it's in the cake shop where there was only one in the city of Alc...

It should be noted that there are no other guests among them. As for the cause, please guess...

"Good luck, huh? Mr. Victor! '

"Not if I lose my hand ~? Atlas ~?"

Energia and Cortex pointing yellow voices at two people, back to back with two confused people.

It seems that their contention was to be fought by Atlas instead of Cortex, and, on top of that, somehow it was to be fought inside the cake shop...

That said... fists crossed in the store to talk to each other (?) Not really.

Energia, who was not convinced by the treatment of the swordsman, tried to bump that anger against Cortex... but Cortex himself thought that he had overstated it, and immediately put away his (dust).

However, that did not allow the anger of energy to subside, so I decided to reshape and attach the black and white of the battle.

If the battle of Energia (+ Swordsman?) vs Cortex has become a reality... it can be considered a wise decision because this city, which has recently undergone rapid growth, is supposed to decline and disappear in a much shorter time than it took to grow...

Well, aside from that.

What the hell kind of battle was I supposed to play?

"... I have heartburn just to see..."

"... you know what? Acute gastric dilation, hyperglycemia, diabetes..."

Such is their subtle expression and, as the place where they are now telling the story, cake breakfast.

For the rest of my life, a nobler battle than I can cross fists (?) It doesn't even look like... but unfortunately, swordsmen didn't seem to like sweet things.

"SHARAP! We don't have time, so both of you just start fighting!

"Mr. Victor! I can't eat, so I'm just gonna be there for you, but good luck, okay?

Cortex and Energia flying each word toward the two.

By the way, what were they doing like that...

Energia was, and still is, a swordsman's armor, wrapped around him.

If she untied the armor, the swordsman's body looked almost naked with only an even more worn cloth cut attached than a worn rag, so the swordsman had a glimmer of energy (?) didn't seem to solve the transformation by making him feel ashamed.

Cortex, on the other hand...

"Ha..." Momogu.

... I had cakes on my cheeks looking delicious before the two of them started fighting.

In the royal castle, I guess because she doesn't get to eat the sweet things she loves very often, or because she's off the hook right now, she's in a way like Taga has come off.

... I think I just finished flattening my fourth shortcake... (1 = 21cm hole cake).

"Up..."

"... I know... swordsman"

Seeing Cortex keep chewing up tons of cake looking delicious while creaming around his mouth, even though, for swordsmen who don't like sweet things, the limits already seemed to have come...

It didn't mean she wasn't good at sweet stuff. Even Atlas, for her eating, seems to be feeling heartburn...

"... eat or..."

"... ah. But don't push it, okay?

"... each other..."

Saying so, Swordsman and Atlas spoon a hall cake (chocolate) placed in front of him with dead eyes.

Thus the hell cake fast food showdown (rigged) opened the curtain in the worst way...

"... Mm, I can't..."

"... come, that's an odd encounter..."

"Ugh, uhh..."

"Ugh, uhh..."

... and a showdown to put the curtain down.

The victory or loss of this battle... as they put it, seemed undecided...

"Welcome ~"

Swordsman and Atlas, where two per person were the limit against Cortex, who flattened all eight (but all) short cakes.

If Cortex had been in this fight... the winner would definitely have been her.

"Are you okay, Mr. Victor?

"Oh, whoa... already, da m... it's okay"

"I wish..."

Energy asking worryingly against a swordsman with a blue face and a puffy mouth.

Then, like the swordsman, Atlas inquired against Cortex, who was packing far more cake into his mouth than himself, holding down his mouth with both hands something springing up from the bottom of his stomach.

"Cortex... don't you eat that much and make me sick?

"Huh? What is it ~?

"... no, nothing..."

Against Cortex responding with a happy look on his face... Atlas stops asking, with a crying look on his face the other way around.

Such despair. Seeing the swordsman and Atlas and, conversely, the happy Cortex, the only energy I should have been able to just watch because I couldn't speak of food... but roughly grumbled about this.

"... that's fun."

"No, no, no..."

"What can I do to make this seem like fun...?

"It's fun ~?

Three people react differently to each of them in their energy whining.

Having heard their reaction like that, Energia continued her words with a small grin.

'Cause this was the first time we'd all been out and come to the store like this. It's a little unfortunate that you can't eat food.'

Energy that makes up the body in millimeter machines but always looks black for it.

Such a walking of her throughout the usually moored town of Wangdu was just a walking thing that made her very noticeable.

Therefore she did not walk freely among the king's capital.

... Well, one of the causes of this is that she was always pulling on the bridge because the swordsman wasn't in the Wang capital...

And this time, both of those problems were taken away from her.

It was not an exaggeration for Energy to say that it was exactly the state of openness from repression, because no one's eyes needed to care for the part of his beloved swordsman nearby and being turned into his armor.

"... is that right ~. So after this, shall we go around all the shops around us too ~?

Have you noticed the boundaries of energy, Cortex, who speaks of such suggestions?

"Right. I don't know what your sisters are up to by now, but there's still got to be time."

Atlas said the word of consent with the same look on her sister's face.

... Meanwhile.

It was the swordsman who wrapped his energy around him who uttered words of a different colour than the two of them.

"... hey, energy. Where do you want to go? If you have somewhere you want to go, you can come with me, okay?

"Eh."

"Well, I think it's hard to go far away, but it doesn't have to be in town. If there's a place that Energia wants to go, just tell me and I'll follow you, okay?

Unlike the first two, a swordsman who puts the subject on energy and proposes so.

She didn't seem to have had any reason in the background she said so, but it seemed to be a delightful word for Energia, and as she brightened her voice... she said these words.

'Well, I want a date!

"... Huh? Dating?"

"Yeah! Dating!

"A date..."

A swordsman who hears that word of energy... and unintentionally thinks about it.

Is there a place in this neighboring town where you can escort women and entertain them... he seems troubled.

Then...

"Is it a date ~... then I'll take care of it! ♪ Killah ♪

And, somehow, Cortex slaps himself in the chest with his eyes shining.

Something tells me she has a secret plan...

"Hey, Cortex! Are you sure you're okay with that?

Even though I'm new to this village, worried about her showing unsubstantiated confidence, Atlas accidentally takes confirmation...

"To the chancellor who partitions everything in this country, there's no pull ~?

... but Cortex seems more convinced of success.

"... then can I ask for it?

When a swordsman says so,

"Yes. Then come this way ~"

Cortex starts walking with the same head off.

With such a confident full of her behind, a swordsman wrapped in energy and a suspicious look on her face, Atlas decided to accompany her for now...