Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Sweet Festival night section...

It was a general festive evening appearance, such as the one taking place in the modern world, which had nothing to do with sweets, simply drinking, eating and enjoying dancing.

However, there are significant differences from the modern world.

Unlike Japanese stores in the modern world, which are largely patterned anywhere in the country, such as "Hod Dog" and "Apple Candy," and "Goldfish Suck"... for some reason, this King's Capital festival seemed to have a lot of vendors who were open during the day, such as daily necessities, books that the shopkeepers thought were not going to sell because they wrote them, and other fish that were jumping in stores with pitchy just saying, "I've been fishing there right now"... and so on.

Of course, everywhere, there seemed to be an interactive opening... but if a child in the modern world walked out of what is now the King's Capital, perhaps as a child, he would have a desperate look...

And here too...

"No... Wrong policy ~..."

And there's a Cortex figure that sounds how I feel right now...

"... what are you doing?

"I was just expressing my feelings in a phonetic way right now ~?

"No, I know that. What I'm asking is why you're so depressed."

"... Huh... This is why Atlas is ~... I can't believe you don't understand this unfortunate feeling, through the shadows, all you feel is despair ~. You should feel a little more ~? Because I'm sure you're wasting your life ~"

"No, I don't know what that means..."

and Cortex and Atlas have a barren conversation as usual while walking inside the King's Capital at night, which was surrounded by a hustle and bustle about three times more than usual.

Those two men walked on its southern streets, of the Wang capital, which, as mentioned, gave an atmosphere of the evening festival.

For the mysterious plant roots dug up the soil, centered around the royal castle, everywhere in the city, devastating (?) There seemed to be an area that was in a situation... but neither the royal castle staff nor the king's people seemed to care about it, and the festival continued safely.

Is that because the government (Teresa) expressed its support within the day... or because the evening festival itself was no longer an extension of the sweet festival...

In any case, a ruinous situation to the extent that the mysterious giant tree suddenly appeared in the king's capital (?) About, they say, the Wang Du people are no longer moving...

... That's what I said.

The Cortex and Atlas were not the only two people who were walking through the noisy city wearing such a rough spirit.

"Um... how could I have been called?

and Silanui raising her doubts in a confused mood and...

"I want to know why, too."

I was back in the girl's shape (? Flying dragon.

Besides...

"... it might not be the same festival I thought it was..."

Eve, a maid with a desperate look at the festival in Wang Du, was with

They lost a private room that was underground, in a runoff of plants... and on top of that, too close to people's eyes to return to their own room in energy that could not be lowered to the ground, until about an hour ago, when they were bewildered about their upcoming actions in front of the royal castle.

At that time, the Cortex, who appeared joyfully from within the royal castle, was half-enforced to bring him around the kingdom of the night... and to this day.

"There's a complicated reason for this ~"

Cortex answers so, stopping on the spot, looking back, to their query as to why they were called.

Then Cortex, with a nickel and a soft smile... said this.

"In a country called Japan where your sister was, it seemed to have a special significance that men and women of all ages would walk out on festive nights ~?... you know what this means ~?

In response to such, in a sense, provocative remarks...

"... Yes, what the hell?

"... what are you talking about?

"Hey... Cortex..."

"Hot dog or something, it might sound nasty."

and faces with an average height of not more than 140 cm, reacting to each.

Before such boys and girls, Cortex made a further stepping statement.

"... then would you know if I said this ~? The winner of the night said he could keep Atlas in his hands, ~..."

"There's no chocolate banana to ask rumors about... I mean, it must be a banana..."

One, a maid who is not at all in the conversation (?) There seemed to be... except for her, three people who hear Cortex's words and have a generally stunned look on their face.

In the meantime, when Syranui suddenly turned her sharp gaze towards Cortex as she noticed something, she asked him out loud against her.

"... I mean, is this, like, a battle, okay?

"Battle ~... yes, this is a battle. The prize for the real contest at this evening's festival... That was Atlas!

"No, it's my first ear."

"Shirap! ♪ Dogowowow ♪

As Atlas was about to raise the word of protest, for now, as usual, Cortex blindfolds the monkey (sawdust) he had hidden, and uses a red rope on it to tie him up in an instant.

In the meantime, it is approximately 0.1 seconds...

"Ha ha?!

"Totally ~. You shouldn't talk about prizes ~?

Seeing that... now Fei Long asked against Cortex with his eyes in a suspicious glow.

"I mean... if you win this battle, you can freely use Lord Atlas to get to know people, right?

"Uh-huh. Absolutely.... but if I win, I won't let you touch the Golden Wheel, Atlas ~?

In response to such Cortex words...

"No, hey... I don't know about that. It can also mean that Mr. Atlas' feelings and the winner's feelings change..."

and Silanui, who speaks out in protest.

And the Fei Long...

"Ugh, um... It's hard not to interact with Lord Atlas, who is always in your care. I need you to relax a little."

... protested in the same way with a troubled look on his face.

Then...

"... then, every month, with a contract renewal ~"

Cortex suddenly makes attitude difficult.

Apparently, she thought she could lend Atlas for a month or so.

"... a month... um. That would be nice."

"I don't mind either! No matter how many times you fight, each time, it's just a matter of winning!

"also, tho..."

"Pfft... Then it's settled ~"

"Ah, it looks like there's an apple candy thing. You may not know what an apple is, but..."

... Thus, the Battle for Atlas, which was to be held on the night of the festival.

As for Cortex, I don't care about the earlier visible (seriously injured) sweet contest that was held at noon, and this one seems to have been the real 'festival'.

"So... what's the content of the first battle?

"Me too, that's what I want to hear first"

"... can I leave it to me, the one (who) is a participant ~?

"... yes. If you're Cortex, I don't believe you'll be setting up an unfair content battle."

"I agree."

"... (both of you, you're putting more pressure on me than I thought ~...)"

Time for a moment that humans shouldn't feel, Cortex that only solidifies for a moment.

Until it was pointed out, it would go without saying what she was thinking...

Cortex, however, seemed determined to move the plan... to execution so that Atlas would not be handed over to anyone, as originally planned.

As a result, she said this with an invincible grin, shaking her head vertically...

"There are three battles ~? The first battle... is magical shooting! ♪ Don't

... Thus the epic battle of the three (+1) girls who hung Atlas (?), but it was on stage in a busy boulevard stall at the festival, and it began...