Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The scene changed again...

"... oh, yeah. It's okay, I'm fine. I'm eating proper meals, and... and I sleep a lot longer than I did when I was there.... Ah. So, never mind. I'll do something about this one."

Inside the room of the Intercity Communications Room in the Royal Castle, a man's voice sounded as if he were having a conversation with his mother.

Well, the person in the conversation is not the mother of a man...

For saying, "You, you're okay..." You've been pretty nasty since they took you, haven't you?

His father... but he was a brave man.

... In short, it was the swordsmen who had been brought here so far, in the form of half kidnapped by the waltzes, who were using the royal castle's communications equipment to converse with the brave.

Initially, Waltz planned to take the swordsman, whose force majeure had worked and followed him on a Cortex vacation, to South Fortress on his way home from Merclio.

But while I'm trying to figure out how to pull away the energy that sticks perfectly to the swordsman and doesn't leave me, it becomes a hassle step by step... and consequently the outrage of forgetting the swordsman into South Fortress itself (?) It came out on...

The swordsman noticed that only after he saw the royal castle of Mid-Eden, which was slowly approaching, and that Cortex was in a runaway mood... he couldn't have said that he could take him to South Fortress, nearly 500 km from there, and in the end, he had decided to embrace the irrationality that could not be helped.

... With that background in mind, and in an effort to reassure the braves by putting in a report against the braves who did not know they had been kidnapped, the swordsman was in direct conversation with the braves using radio communications equipment installed in the major cities of Mid-Eden...

"... Hi, I'm not used to using these sorcery items... If you can't see the other person, you mean act like someone else..."

For reasons such as... it seemed to speak in a different way than usual.

As some members of the Waltz party had similar reactions, for those living in this world, where no telephone even exists, it may be said that there is no alternative.

... Well, it didn't seem like a very relevant story for a brave man whose actions, adaptability and social skills were the only handicaps...

"Victor... You, don't surprisingly care about the details..."

"But... can't you think that maybe the person you're talking to is actually not me? For example, an old man you don't know is responding instead..."

'No, hey!

"Right... Brave men are sweet. I can't believe you believe it's just me with your voice."

'Sorry, Victor... Something's disgusting...'

The way swordsmen talk, because they're too unusual, or the brave Leonardo who looks disgusted...

But it seemed that the swordsman himself knew, and he said this with a bitter smile, scratching the back of his head, whose itching would be transmitted.

"I'm sorry... brave. I'm trying my best to talk normally too... like this... but somehow my back gets itchy..."

Against such a swordsman, even with all the scratches... but a brave man who swallows it as it is without putting it in his mouth.

Then he seemed to think that he couldn't even proprietary the radio for a long time, and after a small sigh he decided to finish the communication.

'... well, I'm relieved Victor seemed safe. I'll tell Nicole she's safe from me, so don't worry about that. If anything else changes... I'll get back to you (... oh, that? The way Victor talks is contagious...)'

"Oh. I'll call you if anything happens here, too. Be careful with your body, brave man, huh?

Gacha...

And the conversation between swordsmen and brave men is that brave men's thoughts pollute (?) and it showed the end...

... Meanwhile.

There was such a conversation going on behind them that they were concerned about mental pollution...

"... the world is full of things I don't know why..."

and the blades you mouth and...

"What's that? Are you talking about me?

Girl energy with jito eyes on him as he turns an intriguing gaze toward himself.

And...

"... I'm sorry, huh? Energia... Brother, once it's on fire, it's always like this..."

Silvia, the fruitful sister who was guiding her through the castle, chatted against Blades, who was newly coming to Mid-Eden, creating strange signs for each of the three (?) I was.

"What is this man? So this is the nasty gaze?

"No!"

"What... brother, no way, you're taking Mr. Swordsman's girlfriend? Bold..."

"Chi, no! Sylvia. It's not me, Mr. Victor's girlfriend, it's your son-in-law!

"What..."

"I don't know what that means..."

and, by and large, three people who interact chaotically as usual.

Of all that chaotic air, the first decent (?) The one who said the words... was the blaze I was observing as shivering the energy.

"There was a talking slime in the world... I still know what I know."

I'm not a slime! It's energy!

You didn't want it to be with the demons, the energy to raise your protest as you swell your cheeks.

Then she opened her mouth as Sylvia panicked, wondering how to shut up the blades who behaved rudely towards herself... and perceived the intention to kill.

"If you're my brother already! If you say anything rude to Energia, you're scared later, aren't you? I might need some guidance inside the royal castle, but maybe I should start by telling you who's got what kind of horror."

Then Blaze... wasn't the only one who reacted to her words like that.

"What's that? Hey, you want to hear that, too? Sylvia. '

Until now, it is energy that should have had a surprising look at the blades.

Apparently, she was curious about what she thought of Sylvia, as the saying goes.

"... after all, do I have to say?

"Yeah."

"Yes..."

Trying to save my brother... I don't know what I did wrong, Sylvia, but I feel like my mummy removal has turned into a mummy.

In the end, she seemed unable to find a way to escape the energy... but when she got a bright look on her face like she had regained her mind, she opened her mouth and started talking.

"Well, first, I'll tell you about Energia. Uh... when Energia attacks you... maybe, you die."

"Eh..."

"You're being too honest... it..."

I don't even wrap it in oblate, because it was de direct ball, or blazing energy and my brother's blaze...

"I figured I would? I don't think it's even something to hide... So, I'll go next."

Before receiving a protest from Energia... Sylvia proceeds to the next person.

Apparently, her damned ability had been steadily enhanced by senior Julia.

Thus, in the next word, she succeeds in silencing the energy and the blades.

"... in the case of Master Catalina"

"Definitely a guinea pig."

"I agree."

"The one you should never sell a fight to, that's the one..."

and energy and blades that both snort together.

Then Sylvia's words continue...

"And for more or less the same reason, pay attention to Master Tempo and Master Cortex, right? Maybe because I don't have time to regret... being physically and socially wiped out. Others... surprisingly, Lucia's sweet, so I don't think it's that dangerous, but when I piss you off, I think maybe every single one of these worlds will be gone, so make sure you're absolutely rude, right? Later... surprisingly, Senior Yulia could be dangerous, too. I don't know. It's unreasonable magic, and suddenly I think it blows..."

"... in the end, whoever you say something rude to, doesn't that mean they're gonna kill you..."

"Yeah, that's pretty much it"

And, to my brother's whining, Sylvia answers with a few nods.

It should be noted that she herself is a dangerous person to angelize or demonize unconsciously... but she doesn't realize either herself or Blaze about it, so she thinks they're both harmless...

Well, leave that alone.

Blaze, who was listening to his sister like that, gave her a fuzzy thought of something and said more than anything about it.

"But I figured... demon gods scare you the most, don't they?

Then...

"Hmm... maybe Master Waltz is the safest and kindest..."

and deny it Sylvia.

Seeing where the energy was also convincingly shaking his head vertically, he seemed to agree with that.

"That's surprising... I thought when it comes to demons... it depends on my mood to uproot and destroy people in my neighborhood, and use the Demon Kings to conquer the world."

"Hmm, in the case of Master Waltz, rather than a demon god... one might be closer to the goddess. I don't think it's strange that they call me a demon about what I'm doing and what I know, but that's what harms me... mostly the people who sold the fights to Master Waltz..."

"... I don't know. You're the one... the demon god..."

With that said, a blaze of newcomers tilting their necks, comparing the demon statue in their heads to waltz.

Then he and Sylvia, and Energia, blossomed in waltz rigging...