Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

7.3-08 sweep operation 1

Sleep those who were in the conference room in some way, and after the men who blew up each room accidentally disappeared somewhere...

"Strella! What the hell happened?!

Landing of Energy (Castle of Arrival?) Canopus, who was going to explain the situation in the city's grand square to the people of the town who were in havoc by... part of the royal castle exploded, and came back with a change of blood phase.

To him like that,

"Oh, Father? You're home, aren't you? Are you ready for your midnight speech yet?

and Strella who asks in an unusual way.

Waltz, who was next to her, also against Canopus, who remains a little tired...

"Is that it? It's not Canopus. Aren't you getting a little old without seeing it lately?

Mouth such slightly rude words unconsciously.

"... you had waltz..."

With Waltz... i.e. there will be some trouble, canopus whining small as he assembles his schematics in his head and turns his gaze toward the exploded conference room...

Then he asked worryingly, realizing that some of the women lying on the ground behind the waltz were Hermes, chairman of their own country.

"... are you okay?

"Huh? Ah... we're all just sleeping, right? Looks like they put you to bed with drugs or magic."

"Well... I hope it doesn't matter..."

Canopus caresses his chest down accidentally when he hears Waltz's words.

Then he continued his words with a look that seemed difficult.

"So the killer... is still the ex-angels?

"Hmm, what do you think? I went after the suspicious men and tried to question them..."

With that said, Waltz turns his gaze to the three brunette girls, thinking it's what caused the men to disappear.

Then there...

"..." Shin.

and three figures with the same face lowering and leaning down their drooping beast ears than usual...

"... Hey, Strella? Isn't that a little too angry for you?

Waltz asked against Strella, who stood with her hands on her hips beside the three of them because the girls looked too pitiful...

"This is the mark of the Porches' reflection... I can't seem to get rid of my habits when I was a dog."

And she sighed small with a look that could not be taken as a sneer or a bitter smile.

I didn't want to be angry and angry... it's that look.

"... you have no choice..."

Strella, too, was getting more and more pathetic about the three of them, and when she got her hands inside the magical pochette... she took out the poaches and the number of beef (deer) jerks out of it.

... at that moment,

Porches shaking their black tails left and right with a bunch of bumps and a thousand cuts as they raise their faces and at the same time make their eyes shine like gems.

They seemed to say something earlier... but their appetite in the middle of growing up didn't seem to be satisfied to that extent.

Rather than that, should I say that the food my husband gives me is extraordinary...

"You can't eat yet, can you?

Strella ordering 'wait' while giving the three of them beef jerkies.

And then I went to all of them, and where the three of them focused their gaze on their husbands...

"... All right!

When Strella says so,

The Porches began to twitch the stiff beef jerky with joy.

"... something, my chest hurts..."

Even knowing that the Porches were Cerberus until recently, the waltz seems to have broken its moral heart, not as much as the tears of a sparrow, because the figure was a normal person from wherever...

"If you cared about that little thing, you wouldn't be able to do anything, would you?

With that said, Strella takes out a second beef jerky and thinks about the next order.

Waltz... in the end, he decided to hang out with Strella like that.

"... that's tough, Canopus"

"... in many ways..."

You say the royal castle is burning in front of you, but you're soothing and bickering at the poachers (?) Two men with heads, two in front of Strella and Waltz, who started.

Note that Cortex, who was in the operation while pretending to sleep...

"zzz..."

Now he's traveled completely into the world of his dreams, and he seems to be sleeping on his depression, turning his face away from the dazzling, burning flames, on an invisible bed made of waltz gravitational control.

Other energy, simply sleepy and sleeping, said there was a lot of noise, but there was no sign of waking up at all.

Apparently, the swordsman she sleeps with stuck with has the effect of being, in itself, like a sleep introducer for her...

Or I can't deny the possibility that until today, when I resume with the swordsman, I haven't had a decent day to get some sleep, so I'm sleeping like I'm dead to get a few weeks' worth of sleep back...

... and well, aside from that.

In front of the main gate of the royal castle, where a large number of women (and swordsmen) lie, the Canopus, king of this country, has returned, but, as mentioned, half forgotten by Waltz and Strella...

So Atlas seems to have decided to explain the details instead of the sisters who are talking about the corner Canopus being back.

"Sman, Canopus. So, about what happened here... as my sister said, ex-angels and sophisticated operatives put pills on me, and they all fell asleep. And that explosion."

"... I mean, where you were asleep, you said you were about to be blown away?

"Ah. That's the thing. I couldn't scratch a scratch more than having a sister."

"Right... So, where are the agents and the others?

"... they disappeared neglectfully"

"... metastatic magic?

"I don't even know the details..."

"... well. That's a shame..."

After that, Canopus turns his gaze to where the conference room was again.

Then, as he clasped his hand toward the place... from the tip of his hand, he generated a water column about 1 m in diameter and sprayed it into the corner of the burning royal castle.

Dobbaaaa...

With such a roar, Canopus' water magic blows out some of the inner walls, one flame after another.

Seeing that sight, Atlas raises an exclamation.

"... that's right, a former magician from Mid-Eden. Well, in this country, you're the king."

"You're a magician... I may have used to be a compliment... but seeing Lucia's magic just sounds ironic now."

"... that's smung..."

"No, that's okay... Speaking of which, isn't Lucia here this time?

"Oh. In the first place, we got so far attached to Cortex's unscrupulous vacation, but Lucia's guy, Mid-Eden, has something to do, and he's not here today."

"Right..."

After I said that... canopus with an unfortunate look for some reason.

To him Lucia seemed to have, in a way, feelings towards relatives, as he was the only person he knew who possessed greater magic than he did.

The fact that Lucia was the source of Strella, who plays his daughter, may be one of the reasons.

For some time after that, Canopus continued to discharge water... and when the flaming light became invisible and the smoke in its traces weakened.

"... well. Looks like the fire has subsided, so as to leave the rest of the processing to the soldiers... I need to talk to you a little bit, okay?

Canopus said such a question to Atlas.

The word was answered not by Atlas... but by Strella, who was conversing with her sister near them.

"Father, not if you can't?. I haven't slept properly lately, and if I work any more, I'm gonna break my body, okay?

"Sman, Strella. It's... it's okay. Fatigue itself can be helped by healing magic."

"Then I'm not with a slave forced to work..."

With that said, leaning strella...

On her shoulder like that, Canopus spoke to her with a soft grin on her hard looking face as she gently put her hands on.

"What? Nothing to worry about. If we get rid of this problem, we'll be able to get some sleep."

Hear what Canopus has to say... but sadly silent Strella.

Those two figures are not the first parents and children... as if they were real fathers and daughters.

"... when did this happen?

"... come on?

To those two relationships... somehow, Waltz and Atlas feel uncomfortable.

It was... right after that.

Dogowo!!

I thought I heard something like that coming from Canopus' abdomen.

Dossa...

He went to the ground without saying anything... no, on Strella's shoulder, he collapsed without force.

"Uh, Father. If I sleep in here, I'll catch a cold, okay?

With that said... Strella lightly shouldering the canopus...

"Look, soldiers there! Don't just stand there, take your father to his room!

'What?... Ha!

And Canopus was transported to his bedroom so that he could be transported to the soldiers...

"... Hey, Strella? Just for a moment, something hit Canopus dovetail k"

"That's why I said it. If you work too much, you say you might fall one day... That was today..."

I feel like the meaning of Strella's words is somehow different from what they were meant to be... waltzes that narrow their eyes.

... Thus, the Waltz were forced by their tyrannical sister (the second) to work in place of Canopus...