Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... I didn't know you had a split body"

"In principle... you seem to be able to do it."

"Maybe that's the real 'carrot'..."

Not only in front of Teresa and the others, but in fact on the roof of the liquor store where the swordsmen were, before the energy of how they had lurked their millimachines from the beginning, should be called flashness or admiration... with an indescribable look on their faces, Teresa, Julia and Eve, each speaking their thoughts.

Until recently, Energia, on its own bridge, said, 'Come on, let's go!' I was showing myself in front of Teresa and the others who intended... but suddenly, the whole bridge monitor, swordsman EmergencyCall (?), which disfigured the milli-machine that was making the shape of a man on the bridge, and shortly afterwards it appeared again on the roof of the tavern in Wangdu.

That, too, is how you are in the liquor store, live on the bridge monitor...

Seeing how it went, Teresa and the others seemed to think they were 'split', but the truth is, energy isn't capable of manipulating two bodies at the same time, so... rather than saying they were split, maybe we should say they metastasized.

Well, that's what I said.

A requesting pilot who can operate a giant battleship, his boyfriend (?) It looks like Teresa and the others, who were trying to use her instead of a taxi, were going to eat a stoop on the spot because they weren't putting it on anymore.

"Oh, I'm in trouble."

"It may not look like you're in trouble at all..."

"Hmm? Did I say something? Miss Eve?"

"... sticky"

Eve whines bosomly at Theresa for not showing trouble, unlike what she said she had lost her means of travel.

Such a fold, Julia, who was taking Eve around with Theresa... she said this, as she came up with something.

"... yeah. I have no choice, so let's ask the juniors."

"... it's Julia, isn't it? No way, Lord, you're not thinking about getting Sylvia and the others to take you, are you? If you're thinking about waltz or Miss Lucia's flight speed, there's no way you can catch up with it at about Sylvia's flight speed, etc!

and Teresa raising her voice to Julia's suggestion, including negative colors while swelling her cheeks.

Against her like that... Yulia said a short reply.

"Junior... you fly faster than Lucia, don't you?

"... so shall we go?

"(Uh... this might be the one where the roots of the tongue aren't dry either...)"

"... hmm? Miss Eve? If you have something to say, let's be clear."

"... oh, you might want some rice noodles?

And three after the bridge of energy that just came along, while we were lucky enough to split the soy sauce pancakes that Julia had in her bag for everyone.

Such their next destination... would be Sylvia, a junior of Julia, her new home in the King's Capital.

"... zu zu"

"Uh... Senior Sylvia? Why are you bothering to put a phonetic...?

"Am I right? Newcomer, I think there's a complicated mood in the world that can only be described by phonetic sounds. For example, your brother lost the strap on the phone he took care of... Besides, I was told that the location of the strap (if any) was inside the crushed royal castle... Other straps that your brother bought instead were too tasteless..."

With that said, my brother Blaze would have bought me a flying boat-shaped strap I've seen somewhere, Sylvia with her fingers.

She seemed to have a lot to complain about her brother, but... still, when she sees him with the strap on his radio, it doesn't mean she doesn't like it at all...

Such an annoying Sylvia and the appearance of Lisa, a newcomer to the intelligence department who was sitting in a chair across the street from her across the table from her, were the municipal dwellings in the king's capital... originally, the corner of the state-owned dwelling.

That's a two-story apartment with 4 LDK per property, where Silvia, Lisa, Julia... and for some reason, four Blades lived.

As such, it is unclear whether there is a place for blades in a home like the needle (rather) (?), where one sister in two Thacubas... but anyway, this was the new home of four people, which turns into a residential area of a workshop that was in the Royal Castle basement.

Nevertheless, it seemed like a connected home until new living facilities were available...

"Did you like the strap you had before so much?

"Um... actually, that was your own strap... You're the kind of guy who deformed Master Waltz into a cute character. I've always liked to make things like that..."

The moment Sylvia said so, narrowing her eyes to remind her of her own strap she had lost.

"... waltz... Dear Sir?" Pull-pull.

Lisa began to tremble her body in small pieces, whining about Waltz's name as she just said the name she'd heard somewhere...

Due to various circumstances, she loses her memory as a result of a blow to her head, and when she hears the name of the person who caused it, she sometimes reacts like a brisket toy that is likely to break.

Alternatively, there would be no denying that the phantom magic for psychotherapy hanging regularly by Julia has any effect.

Well, in any case, what makes her suddenly tremble is a normal reaction (?).

If you leave it for a while, it will fit in time, so there probably shouldn't be a problem...

The other three members living together seemed to be dealing with Lisa with such a common perception.

Of course that was no exception to Sylvia.

"Well... it's time to cook some rice?

And Sylvia tries to delude herself into putting Waltz's name in her mouth, as if nothing had happened, on the grounds of mealtime.

Even Lisa, who was talked to, couldn't seem to remember who 'Waltz' was after all, as if her memory had taken a moya...

"Oh, I'll help too!

Immediately quenching his body tremors, he followed Sylvia's back and stood in the kitchen.

... that's when it is.

Gacha!

"Sylvia! I need your help! We need the power of the Lord to chase Waltz!

From the bridge of Energia, the Silvia family (?) Theresa, who came to, said such a thing as she opened the door of the house with momentum.

As a result...

"... wah... waltz...?" pull

And, Lisa, who starts cramping again.

But this time, there was a knife in her hand that was gripped to cut vegetables like lettuce, which seemed to give her a different vibe...

"... what the hell. You feel like you're in danger."

"... it could be an odd encounter, right? Dear Teresa..."

As I turned my bloody gaze against the clenched knife, I saw Lisa trembling in small pieces, unwittingly lagging behind Teresa and Eve...

Then Yulia, who was behind it, walked out in front of the two of us, hoo...

"... Lisa?" Good night. ""

And as I said, put my hand on Lisa's eyes... and gently supported her as if she had suddenly fallen out of strength.

"... doesn't this house seem to have a lot of complicated circumstances?

"Well, it's the usual thing, so never mind. It's just... in front of this girl, it would be helpful if you could refrain from giving her the name of Master Waltz. I'm still in the midst of psychiatric treatment, so..."

Julia said so, and then when she took the knife she was holding from Lisa, who was sober, she put her hands on her eyes again...

"Lisa? 'Morning'"

And he uttered a spell-like word again.

At that moment...

"... Ha! Oh, sister!?

Raise your voice like that, Lisa jumping out of Julia's arms.

... but then, for the reason that she was turning to Julia's arm, with an unfortunate look on her face... unknown.

"Excuse me, seniors. Thanks for your help."

"You don't have to worry about that, do you? Junior, when something happens, don't hesitate, hurry and run, okay?

"What, your sister? What the hell are you talking about?

Lisa, a new intelligence agent who leans her neck because she was unconscious or unable to keep up with the conversation between the two.

Whatever.

Thus came back to this house, the air as usual...