Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Tongs, tongs...

Ringing from the kitchen, regular sounds.

Needless to say, the knife cuts the material and hits the slab... its repetitive sound.

And I was waving that knife because...

"Senior Sylvia? Are you ready for the salad, like this?

And, I call it a senior about Sylvia, it was Lisa.

She temporarily broke her mind and (?), asked Julia to help... and then, again, went back to making lunch.

Something like a strange jerk was hidden in her appearance at that time... which she admires (?) Is it because Julia, the director of the intelligence department, decided to join us for lunch...

"... it's Yulia, right? After all, do I have to grab a meal and go?

"... I apologize deeply for the fact that the original plan to chase Master Waltz has gone so crazy... But as it stands, can't you also understand that you can't just leave Lisa and take out juniors...?

"What... waltz..." pull.

"(This house, I may not like it at all...)"

Other members drop their shoulders disappointingly in front of Lisa, who began to tremble again while holding a knife.

Where she rambled, it shouldn't be a big problem... but even if she doesn't rambled, it doesn't seem their minds will ever rest.

"... so what are we going to do after we get our meals?

As she looked sideways at Lisa settling down, Teresa, sitting at the table waiting for the meal to come out, inquired against Julia, who was similarly sitting down in a chair beside herself.

Then Julia asks Teresa the other way, with a literally sincere (shivering) attitude, with a look of regret about bringing Teresa and the others to this house, trying to put a new plan in her mouth...

"By the way, Master Teresa? Do you know where Master Waltz is? Until earlier, Lucia and I seemed to be working on refining in the air... but now we don't have any idea where we are, do we?

"Lord... Good. So I thought I'd get on the energy and go after Waltz..."

It looks like there are measures... and Teresa seems to have inadvertently sighed at Julia, who was actually utterly helpless.

Later she said this to Julia and Eve, who, when she smiled at her niggardly, turned a surprise look at herself.

"The concubine... has a high-performance Miss Lucia sensor! ♪ Pico pico

That's what I said, Teresa moving her beast ears the same color as her own silver hair.

To her like that... Eve gets stuck.

"Well, maybe you're not looking for Mr. Waltz..."

"Pfft... Now the dog... Where Miss Lucia is, there's a waltz. Isn't this the truth of the world?

"Yes, not for a long time, it's Eve... Plus, I might be saying a high-performance Lucia sensor or something, but if magic asks (...) ko (...) eh (...) ru (...) Beast Man, anyone could tell as much about Lucia's whereabouts!

With that said, I try to lift the drooping yellow beast ear... but Eve tries to detect traces of magic that would be released from Lucia with that beast ear that doesn't lift and eventually stays drooping.

... as a result,

"... that? Ouch... I haven't cleaned my ears lately, so maybe you don't understand!

Apparently Eve's beast ear was just a decoration...

"... Miss Eve... If you can't hear me, say you can't honestly hear me..."

"Well, I ask the other way around, but does Master Teresa hear you?

"Hmm. Of course not?

That's what I said, close your eyes... and Theresa listening to the beast in all directions.

But after a while, it didn't seem to come true that she would detect traces of Lucia's magic... Eve voiced protest against Theresa, whose rushing colors were slowly coming to her expression, until then, watching in silence.

"After all, Master Teresa may not have done it either!

"Gu, gu...!

Theresa seemed to be meditating on her eyes, eating up her teeth and concentrating her nerves on her beast ears... but, after all, she couldn't do what she couldn't, and she finally said this.

"Damn! My concubine's beast ear!" Detect the magic of Miss Lucia!

At that moment...

Bong!

One of the three growing Teresa's tails disappeared as a loose sound rang in the room between the

She unconsciously, against herself, seems to have exercised her spiritual magic...

Thanks to that...

"... here I come! He's here!" Bishi.

And with that said, Teresa pointing in a certain direction.

In that direction...

"... Huh? What is it?

By chance, there seemed to be Lisa who was here to serve the salad.

"What, in the direction of the waltzes?

"Wah, waltz..." Pulp.

And repeat, deadlock...

Apparently, Teresa has no intention of returning from this house alive...

Then when lunch was ready, and the five of us surrounded the table, and we chatted that it wasn't, uh, Ko, Eve inadvertently inquired against Julia.

"Master Julia? Speaking of which, before this, I might feel like Lisa was wal... talking God's name normally, but how is this happening?

And just as well,

What's wrong with me?

Lisa reacts to her name, but against her like that,

"Yeah. Nothing. I was just like," Sleep, okay? 'Lisa. "

When Julia said so, she was temporarily suspended mode about her about to put her mouth on hot vegetable soup (?) and then began explaining why to Eve.

"Actually... during the sweets contest, Lisa created a sweet that mimics Waltz's face, and at that time, there was behavior and remarks that made him suspicious of his deteriorating mental state... and now, temporarily, he's treating him like he can't remember Waltz. Because Catalina said that if you don't think about it for a while, you might calm your broken thoughts..."

"Something... could be very complicated. Something..."

"Rather, it just seems to be getting worse..."

Two people listening to Julia explain and narrowing their eyes.

Then... Sylvia, who was quietly listening to that exchange...

"... ah! Yes!"

With that said, I put my hands together, stood up all the way... and said to Teresa.

"Dear Teresa! Please magic the newcomer and heal me!

"Mm-hmm? You want my concubine to treat this guy? You think the concubine could do something about it, even though it was out of the hands of Waltz or Lord Catalina?

"I'm trying things! But... I do, because when Master Teresa uses magic, her health seems to be heavily shredded... after all, fine... With seniors and everyone, I'm going to heal you slowly..."

"... this is... the one called silent pressure..."

I'm glad I mouthed every favor with momentum, but I suddenly got a soggy look on my face, and I look at Sylvia leaning down on the chair... and I can't tell you. Theresa feels the opposite.

On the other hand, the one in Julia seemed to have a satisfying look at Sylvia for some reason who showed such an attitude.

Apparently, there was something more special about Sylvia's behavior than that Lisa's problems might be solved...

Nevertheless, there didn't seem to be any way Teresa noticed it... after she sighed loudly, and when she stood up on the spot, she turned her hand to Lisa's head, which was solidified like a switched off communication robot... and opened her mouth again.

"I don't have a choice... So, what am I supposed to do?

"Thank you! Um... all of a sudden all my memories go back... which means I don't know if it's a bit. If you leave me alone, I'm going to stab you again about Mr. Waltz..."

And, say, Sylvia tilting her head as she put her arms together.

Turning into such a fold, contemplative junior, senior Julia speaks more of the request instead.

"So why don't you do this? to the faithful sex slaves of Master Waltz n"

"No."

"So what else can I do!

"There's more to it than that..."

Theresa said that... in the end, she made her own decision and exercised her spiritual magic on Lisa.

"... it's Lisa. You're coming to Waltz today! '" Bong.

But...

"... that? Your tail's diminished, and nothing's happening, right?

Sylvia asks that to Theresa, who had previously reduced the number of tails from three to two and now from two to one.

To her, there seemed to be no denial of the magical content of Teresa's hanging... but she had a slightly unfortunate look on her face because she didn't see anything change.

"That's right, isn't it? Let Yulia sleep with her magic eyes. I don't know what happened if I disarm you."

"Oh, I was. Lisa? 'Morning?

That's what I said... Julia switching Lisa back on, which was powered off.

Then...

"..." Zuzuzuzuzu

And, as if nothing had happened, Lisa began pouring the soup in the mug into her mouth.

"... that? Something's chilling..."

"It's my fault. So, Lord. Has anything changed?

"Huh? Is that an unusual thing? The soup cools..."

"No, then... here's the thing... lighter bodies, neater heads..."

"... Master Teresa? That's a bad one, isn't it?

Julia inadvertently speaks the language of the allegations because what she asked Lisa seemed to have to do with dangerous drugs, which are also banned in this world.

But Lisa doesn't look like she cared about it...

"... no, nothing in particular seems... did you mix anything in the soup?

As usual, he seemed to have said that.

"Is that it? Is it weird...? Oh, could you tell the effect by saying this?

That's what Teresa said...

"... waltz"

Until earlier, it was a word that meant something like a spell of ruin to the inhabitants of this house.

... at that moment,

"... wah, waltz..." pull.

Again, Lisa starts to tremble...

Seeing how it was, Teresa remarked the conclusion.

"... Too bad, but this feels, like, ineffective, huh?

"Right... Thank you, Master Teresa."

"Later, I'll have you deliver a bottle full of mana"

"Uh-huh. It's not that bad."

With the ineffectiveness of the spiritual magic, Teresa and the others exchange like that and then resume their meals.

It's just that Eve was watching that...

"(Dear Teresa... about homonymous synonyms, maybe you don't know...)"

I seemed to have an idea why Lisa didn't have a spiritual magic effect...

... It should be noted that it is unclear whether there is that anticipation of Eve.

Or another possibility... but those who realize it, including Eve, seem unfortunately not to have been there...