Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

There's a wind blowing through the winter you deserve, on top of a certain high ground even more...

"Totally..."

Waltz put his arms together and sighed as he saw the view from there.

Totally...

The word is an adverb used with words containing frivolous or negative meanings as meaning derived from it at the same time as it is a word that represents complete.

This time, Waltz muttered the word... as he always seemed to use it in the latter sense.

Forget it.

She was pointing that word at what the hell... or against who...

"Block A to D, foundation work completed!

"We're running behind on steel supplies! More suppliers!

"Safety comes first! Safety first! There, you know what I mean?

And it seemed to be relative to the construction status of the former (...) royal castle staff, who would be bloodthirsty to proceed with the work, and the new royal castle alternative facility, where construction would proceed on a steep pitch.

Until now, the Royal Castle, because of its role as a bureau in the modern world, the staff working there have carried out mainly administrative tasks to fight the paperwork, and they should not have any knowledge of architectural engineering or anything else.

... but apparently, as far as their work and conversation were concerned, that was not the case.

"Damn, you have trouble with Cortex..."

Waltz turned such a sighing-minded word against the royal castle clerks she was watching from afar... or towards the mastermind (Cortex) she would have been inward and wise toward them...

In any case, Waltz appeared satisfied with the current situation, even though he had a frightened look on his face.

... three days after the Royal Castle collapsed.

Mid-Eden's function as a state was temporarily low (...) down (...).

Because there were no casualties, they weren't completely shut down... but it could be taken for granted that the central facility, which is supposed to gather all the information on the state, is not functioning.

Nevertheless, until before the arrival of the Waltz, it seemed to have remained much more advanced and modern features than at the time when information was gathered by primitive methods such as legend...

Still, given the problems that were piling up in Mid-Eden and abroad that had to be dealt with in a hurry, the construction of an alternative facility to the Royal Castle was an urgent necessity as a nation.

So, the royal castle clerks took off one skin... but as mentioned, instead of one skin, they threw off something so bad that they thought they would see the bones... they all worked desperately.

What the hell is exciting them so far...

Maybe they don't even know what that is... but I can just say, are we all happily working on it?

... Note that they didn't seem to be the only ones desperate.

"Squad leader! Not enough ingredients!

"Get in touch with the Agricultural Alliance! Right now!

"It's a market holiday... no, there's no problem! I'll do something!

The housewives of the king's capital, who had made lunches for the staff and soldiers who worked in the construction of the royal castle alternative, were also desperate, as they had been caught on fire.

Various other guilds, shops and restaurants underneath, and workshops, also seemed to be working together on holiday returns.

This construction work was precisely a major project in Gurumi, Wang capital... No, in Gurumi, Mid-Eden Republic.

It is also uncompensated and voluntary.

How did this happen... and waltz would have no choice.

... by the way.

What the hell was Waltz doing watching such a sight from afar...

"Sister? Are you ready?

"Whoa. So, now that I'm floating around, Lucia's heating up, right?

"Yeah, okay?

Dogowo!!

As can be inferred from my sister's interaction with Lucia, such as..., she was refining a large amount of metal.

And where they were...

"Also, you have to cut out the volcano..."

"No... I don't know about that..."

... was previously over a mass of metal material, commonly known as' monoliths', made by Lucia by melting volcanoes and leaving them along the southern streets of Wangdu.

On the top of the Wang capital spreads the great trees, and on the south the monolith sits...

It seemed necessary to dispose of the monolith in order to do something about the shade that had recently increased to the Wang capital.

"I'm still going. Yikes!

"... overheated, don't let it evaporate, huh?

Waltz smiles bitterly at her sister's fire magic, which grows in output with her daily progress, and at herself, who was exercising that magic while hanging her sunglasses.

(It's nice to heat it up, but I don't know how to drain the heat...)

Waltz continued to apply gravitational control to metal masses that glowed like Lucia's melted third sun, thinking now about what to do with post-treatment after refining.

... Meanwhile.

The officials who were watching that on the ground...

"... this is not how I do it!

"Bastards! The break's back! Don't lose to Lucia's lady!

Ouch!

And he raised his voice and somehow increased the speed of the work, as he argued with Lucia...

"... what's that?"

"... hmm? Anything wrong?

"Yeah... nothing... Never mind. Keep heating? (Steady, I'm in trouble...)"

Lucia didn't seem to realize it at the time... but Waltz seemed to have a subtle look on his face, feeling like he had figured out a detailed reason why the Royal Castle officials were desperate.

Then not long later, Waltz opens his mouth again.

"Well... it's time to get into the final process of refining"

"Final Process?

"Oh. I mean, this kind of thing"

When Waltz said that, gravitational control was applied to a metal mass of liquid that glowed bright red like a sun made on the ground, not knowing how many millions of tons there were, to separate the components as usual.

And the next moment...

Dogowo!!

Gravity control releases the walls of the vacuum that were enclosing the metal, and a burning heat line covers one side per area.

It is a so-called cooling process.

"Something looks like the sun's done nearby..."

"... it's really amazing... the effect of enchanting..."

The heat that seemed to ignite in an instant if we bathed that hotline at close range, with the feeling that it would envelop us as usual... but waltz with an impressive look in mind about Enchant protecting Lucia's body so that it wouldn't.

It just seemed like that was limited to Lucia, who was wearing a bangle with an enchant in the kanst state...

"Hot... no, hot!

"What is this heat?!?

"Ha... me, I'm vulnerable to the heat..."

Significant amounts of heat damage seem to be accumulating on staff who continue to work.

Though, the distance is so far away that it didn't seem hot enough to burn...

"Uh... sister? Sounds like everybody's in a lot of trouble, but..."

"No, it's okay. About this much. Wouldn't it be more troublesome if you were nervous and even in an accident?

"Yeah... well, that's..."

A little more, maybe there was a way...

From Lucia's throat, such a word seemed to be on the line... but from her mouth, the sister supremacist, it seemed that the word would never actually be uttered.

"Well... Well, let's get it delivered."

"Delivery?"

"Damn.... these things"

When Waltz said so, he processed the metal mass, which was spreading circularly in the sense of earning area for cooling, into a huge needle-like shape, about 10 cm in diameter and 20 m long, with a square cross section, forcing cold winter air on it and starting to cool it in the air.

And in order from what's hardened enough...

Dogogogogogogo!!

and began to plunge massively into a space where no one was present on the site of the royal castle.

Other materials, bar-shaped blocks of varying thicknesses... and sometimes small ingot sized iron chunks fell...

... In short, the waltzes were also manufacturing building materials, their materials, in order to work with the Wang Dumin to create new facilities.

"I wonder if it's like this."

Waltz whines contentedly, letting building materials made of iron and chromium alloys separated from monolith fall to the ground... and leaving expensive materials, including the last remaining precious metals, floating in the air.

By contrast, from the ground...

... it looks like I've lost all my temper.

Suddenly it's quiet, I wonder what's wrong... everyone. "

"... sister, didn't you tell me you understood?

"What?"

"Yeah... never mind..."

To Waltz's irrationality, she senses that everyone is silent, that she doesn't really know herself... and shakes her head as she imitates her sister's tone.

Then she goes on with the words, in view of the current situation.

"But... you still have feet (...) Ri (...) right?

"Right. So, I figured I'd have no choice, so why don't we just scrape it up in the mountains? Now, no one's going to complain..."

"... after all, sister, you know what I'm saying, right?

"What?"

"... ha"

Lucia seems to have taken an unexpected sigh of sigh, feeling a somewhat unspeakable heart fatigue.

Apparently, that fatigue is not due to the use of too much magic...

... Whatever.

Thus Waltz and Lucia, with such a barren exchange, decided for the first time in a long time that the two of them would go out for mining in order to further mine the metal that should be sufficient to build an alternative facility for the royal castle...