Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Leanne, Leanne, Leanne...

The city in the mountains, where the blue trees flourished, was still echoed this evening by the sounds of bugs playing a bell-worm-like tone.

Surrounded by majestic nature, this city is built on a sleek slope that leads to a nearby lake... its tone in Carolis, the capital of the Provisional Kingdom of Merclio, is literally a very natural BGM all year round.

In the city where such orchestral songs rang, not only were the bugs, but naturally the hustle and bustle of the Wygaya Gaya and the people abounded.

In this part of the country where there is no snow except in the mountains even in winter, the delicious season of alcohol throughout the year (?) So I can also say that this is a very natural thing.

Rather than... should I say that it is only natural throughout the whole world that those who have completed their work hold a whisper feast at the end of the day than a significant number of people live...

Among other things...

Residents who were too drunk to take off their sharks were about to finish the first meeting and enter the second... it is such an event of time.

Leanne r...

... the bug suddenly stopped ringing.

"... hmm?

"What's up?

"... no, it's nothing. It's my fault... hick..."

Some of the hunters, like those who hunt in the woods from time to time, with their sharp senses, seemed to have felt a small anomaly... because they were already able to do so, or even to realize what the cause was.

... but the anomaly didn't seem to be people's fault or anything.

The first thing I noticed about Sole... was that she was still a young child, walking in the alley with her mother pulling her hand on her way home from the butcher's shop where she bought the ham and cheese to use for breakfast tomorrow.

"Ah! The old moon's climbing, isn't it?

"Right. But that moon, it's not climbing, it's going to sink, is it?

And, still to this day, the mother mouths such an explanation as she looks to the big moon that was floating in the western sky.

... but when the child shook his head, he opened his mouth again, pointing in the opposite direction to the direction of the moon that his mother was looking at... i.e. in the eastern direction.

"But... you see, you're climbing up, aren't you?

"What..."

What the hell is my kid talking about?, and a mother who can't hide her confusion.

She leaned her neck unintentionally... but turned her gaze toward the tip indicated by the child's fingers.

Then there's...

Nuh...

There was a giant airship that appeared silent, white reflecting the light of the moon...

Wow!!

"Yeah. Sounds like they're all welcoming us"

"Hey!

How the hell do I look at it, how the fleeing citizens look welcome...

To Waltz's unsolicited interpretation, Atlas did everything in his power to put a scratch on it.

Next to my sister like that...

"Pfft. Running away but good, you fools ~. Ha ha ~. People seem to be O-O ~"

and Cortex, who is the president of the council, was such a rumble to the people of his neighbour.

Unlike Waltz, he doesn't seem to interpret it in a casual way... but now even though it's off, he'll have to say the problem ant as the statement of those who rule the country...

In response to such sister ramblings, like my sister earlier, I thought Atlas would put a scratch on it, or...

"... that's what I wanted to say too..."

... somehow, he gave an enviable look and whined about it.

As far as that goes... I guess Atlas also means, the brothers of Waltz and Cortex...

Well, keep it in the corner of the bridge for that usual exchange...

"After all, should I have put a holographic panel on the bottom as well? If you navigate inert with a gravity control system, you can largely turn off the sound, but you can't even turn it off..."

Earlier jokes (?) and changed by hitting, Waltz said that with a bitter look on his face.

As a result of shipbuilding based on the assumption of ultrasonic flight, the exterior part of the energy was exposed to bright white heat resistance.

If you're thinking about cheating on people's gaze, you should stick a holographic system like the one Waltz uses on the bottom of the ship... and if you do that, the heat resistance on the hull surface will now drop and you won't be able to fly at supersonic speeds.

Should priority be given to travelling at high speeds, or should it be kept out of people's eyes...

As a result, Waltz chose the former... but it seems to have come here and gone behind his back.

Especially in this Carolis, because of the previous battle by Energia, it seems that there is still a rejection of this ship among the people...

Keep landing on the Royal Castle (?) Then... even though the whole town is just a mayhem, I'd say it's imperative that you circle over it and it's terrible.

... you thought about that,

"... Shall we go home"

Waltz making a real statement with Carolis in front of him.

Then naturally,

"... Huh?

The companions who were there listened back with half doubts and half frightenings.

"No, if we land like this, it's gonna be absolutely daunting. I'm sure."

Couldn't you find words to say back to such Waltz's remarks, my silent colleagues?

Then they turned their eyes to the floor of the bridge where they could see the escaping people as they narrowed their eyes...

Going home like this is also something we can't help but... everyone has that look on their face all the time.

Then, at that time...

"... you stupid sister!

... From the royal castle of Carolis, the outraged voice of my youngest sister (Strella) flies onto the radio.

He showed up all of a sudden without a word... and he got the city into a mess, so you can take it for granted.

'No, you're sorry, aren't you? I didn't mean to unnecessarily confuse you, so...'

'Not just what you think, but move on to action! You'll see when you think about it!

'... yeah... sorry...'

Waltz mouths words of apology that are going to disappear like children for a completely angry strella.

The way it is... rather, it is an atmosphere of sister (...) scolded by sister (...), etc...

'Fuck... So, what do we do now?

"I thought I'd go home to my country for good."

"... Destroy a man's country as good as you want, and go home?

'What... can you just stay one night, then?

"... what?

I thought you were going to take responsibility and work together somehow so things could be collected... through anger, Strella, against my sister who has been telling me to try and stay.

Before she could re-erupt like that, Waltz decided to put in a damned cone.

"... while we're staying overnight... I'll lend you the Atlas I brought, so can you use it?

"Huh? Me?

Then Strella...

'Yeah. Well, good luck with that, huh? Atlas. Because I'm expecting'

... threw all the trouble into Atlas...

"You're a complete jerk, this..."

Extra irrational, Atlas looking to hold his head.

Though... up to this point, it's the way it always is.

That's what happened to him... reinforcements unexpectedly.

"It's okay ~? Atlas ~. I'll help too ~ '

Up to this point, it was Cortex listening to the flow of the story.

Her statement was a nuance statement, such as the support of her brother, who was driven into distress... but...

"Whew... Cortex is here too?!... then you don't have to come... '

Somehow, now I'm rejected by the strella side.

... there was a reason for that.

The reason for this... can you guess from the words of Cortex himself like this?

"Strella ~? You don't have to hesitate ~? Tea would be nice if it came to me, like cleaning up the mess ~. Traitors, no questions asked, you just have to kill them all ~ '

"... I thought you'd say that..."

And with his mouth, on the other side of the radio, by now, Strella, who would have his head about Cortex coming.

... but somehow,

"No, Chot, wait...?

She said so to change her mind,

'... yeah. I knew it, come on!

He said something about what he lost his blood, something that would darkly tolerate the Cortex rebel massacre...

At 180 degrees like that, Cortex tries to correct his statement by thinking that the boulder was too joking about how Strella flipped the word...

"... Um, Strella ~? Really kill things n '

'You're counting on me, aren't you? Col?'

Gacha...

... Strella cut off communication before Cortex corrected it.

"... what shall I do ~"

Cortex confused by that fact...

"... I'm just backing up."

"... I don't mind helping, but when I deal with the seriously angry Strella right now with a change of balls, it's Cortex who's going to be terrible for you later, right? For once, let me tell you something.

and sisters and brothers who send only words against Cortex, who are uncommonly confused.

"... you're in trouble ~"

Usually, Awesome Speaker (?) Cortex, but unfortunately, now she seems to have found a way to get through this predicament...