Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

7.4-10 Wangdu Festival 10

A few days before the big incident since the founding of Mid-Eden...

... or because there was no herbicide on hand, the tempo said, 'If you salt your tentacles, could you possibly exorcise them? That night I thought,' should I say?

From the basement of the king's capital, lit by the moon...

Gowong...

Gowong...

... and what an elusive low sound was sounding regularly.

That didn't involve a lot of vibration, I just heard a slight noise, so the residents of Wang Capital...

"In Royal Castle again, Teresa's experimenting, isn't she?

"I wonder if it's because that old boat is flying through the ground?

"The dragons are making labyrinths in the basement, right?

And so on... it's like, all the time, just saying it's the same thing, and he was laughing at me over dinner.

But... at their feet like that, near 500 meters...

"Huh?! Or maybe we don't have enough firepower?! Dragon! Maybe you should strengthen your braces more!?

"When you throw up your braces in this figure, your face gets too hot..."

"It's Karina. Do you want water? Then let's call him. If only it were the amber of Non."

"Yes, I don't want it. Lord Argo..."

"Ha-ha-ha. Turn it into a sea of fire ~! Look, the water dragon just sprays fire too ~?

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

"... you guys, seriously mow the grass..."

Dogowong!!

... and so on, tentacle hunting... originally, waltz party faces trying hard to mow down the roots of the green plants that were growing as long as they filled the walls in the workshop (?).

"... Originally speaking, wasn't it the beginning of the tsuke that your sister completely ignored my advice? If I'd hit my hand at that point, it wouldn't have mattered so much..."

"Ngu..."

Waltz accidentally shuts up in front of a tempo that's supposed to be mouthing just facts that aren't hung by a disgusting offset.

If you're going to pursue a place of responsibility to say who's wrong... no matter what you think, it was obvious that Waltz was bad, so Tempo's words seem to have caused deadly (critical) damage to her spirit...

However, there was no further discussion between either of us as to where the responsibility lay.

There was another issue to think about more than these futile pursuits of responsibility.

"... so, what is this?

... yes.

The current problem is not a meaningless word for waltz, such as "responsibility," but finding out where this green plant is coming from and why it is spreading to this workshop was the top priority.

For them, I'd like to find out what caused it, if possible, and get rid of it as soon as possible, but...

"I don't know."

"Right..."

We all seemed blind to the first discoverer, Tempo, and to Waltz, who manages this workshop.

The only person who might know one end of the reason for this is about Syranui, who made origami of plant roots and thoughtful tentacle cranes... but seeing the giant origami that was captured in her tentacles, she also...

"..." Pocahontas

Like that, it solidified suddenly with its mouth open, so you probably don't even know the dew range about the cause, just like the waltzes.

"You don't even know what I'm talking about..."

and waltz to keep mowing the grass without resting his hands, even though he takes a slight look at Silanui, who is hardening...

... by the way.

How can Waltz not use its mighty abilities to mow the grass...

The reason for this is very simple, because if gravity control was used to exhaust the plant, along with it, the various equipment that was in the workshop, the rooms of the fellows, etc. could not be compelled to act precisely because they would "root" away.

Nevertheless, even if Waltz could not act, with Lucia or Catalina, he should have been able to do something about it, using powerful and effective magic in her place.

But, unfortunately, there were no two people on this scene.

Due to various circumstances, they did their own poison b... tasting of sweets and, with the hunter who was a teacher, fell into an unexplained coma, which is why they were now sleeping in the infirmary in Royal Castle.

There shouldn't be anything important about all three of them... but anyway, because two (+1) of them had left the front, which was a major force in the party, they couldn't help but deal with the plants... and the waltzes were solemnly mowing the grass just by their not so many of them.

Originally, the royal castle staff and city dwellers should also roll out and proceed with the work... but since existence itself was an event in a secret underground large workshop, it seemed like an impossible choice.

"Somebody herbicides..."

"Isn't that why you said it! He wants me to bring him some herbicides..."

"I just didn't know this was happening."

"If anything, buy me a ton of herbicides or salt right now! I don't know where you're selling it..."

"... yeah. Neither do I."

Tempo and waltz pulling out thicker roots than people's feet with such a staggering exchange as usual.

Otherwise, Atlas and Yuki had mowed their roots just like the waltzes did... but tenosynovitis (kennel), which had struck Atlas' arm before, had apparently recurred again, and his working efficiency had been significantly reduced.

Yuki, on the other hand, didn't seem to have anything to do with tenosynovitis... but sometimes the magic that he could have used when he was the Demon King is unusable, and the work doesn't seem to have gone as far as he wanted.

Otherwise, in the output of the body's actuators, Cortex boasts the largest of the homunculus... direct lawn mowing (?) I was not in.

She seems to have had an allergy to plants on the somatic cells from which she originated, unfortunately, and when she touches the liquid coming out of the green roots, her skin seems to be turnips... she seems to be running around as a supportive role for her peers.

Theresa therefore also plays the same role.

For such a variety of reasons, there were about 1.5 people who continued to cut their roots at intense speeds while their members were significantly less efficient in their work.

"Ugh, ugh?! Come on, don't come here!

"Hey, energy! Don't force me to move my body! He said he's gonna fall!

and the swordsman who speaks, and the energy of the millimachine that was clumped together as armor on its body.

Apparently, Energia had a deep aversion to the green roots looming toward her body (hull), and she was waving her sword as she forced the swordsman's body to move.

Originally, even one of her should be able to use a millimeter machine to wield a sword or burn it out with a laser... working with a swordsman (?) and it looks like more than two people are achieving results, so... well, I'd say there's no problem at all.

Other than that, Blaze and Sylvia's siblings also mowed the grass (?) but the two people who were not angelized sometimes had only general human muscle strength, and in large measure the work did not seem to be progressing.

Incidentally, Julia, director of intelligence, seems to be waiting in the intelligence room for the two of us because of concerns that when new Lisa gets here, she might pull Waltz's leg.

Alternatively, could it be said that the matter of baggage delivered around noon (Loricon) is one of the reasons why he has not shown up?

"... that's inefficient..."

"What is it? Your sister. Have you finally begun to think even in the calculation of abandoning your responsibilities and escaping?

"I wouldn't do that... I just thought that if we keep doing this, we'll never finish mowing the grass again."

Waltz answers to the tempo of mouthing poisonous tongues as usual, without stopping the mowing hands, thinking about whether he could fulfill and unlock the status quo, even if his companions were in good condition.

Then again, they keep pulling roots and chopping through the night... but the signs that they see the end of it, so far, never seem to...