Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events
7.6-04 Red Beads 04
Julia looks like she's sinking from her face on a sea of paperwork scattered across the floor.
Look at that...
"Oh... you're finally dead. Yulia..."
Waltz didn't look particularly panicky and talked to him as usual.
Really, if you thought she might be dead, Waltz should have checked with a bio-response sensor or something to see if she was alive, but she wasn't, and simply seeing where she spoke seemed to know from the beginning that she wasn't dead.
In fact, it was Julia who wasn't moving at first, but Pickle, moving her body... raised her face, whose paperwork was sticking because of Yodale, and spoke in response to Waltz's query.
"... I can't do it anymore"
Wake up with that said, peel off the paperwork that was stuck on your cheek... and look at that paper, exhale loudly, Julia.
Apparently, something that was on her shoulder weighed so heavily that it sank her to the ground beyond the limits of her processing power.
"Is something wrong? It feels normal what we talked about, Lisa, this pile of paperwork..."
"Uh... we haven't made any progress on the new guy yet, have we? And... the mountain of this report is that long vacation bumps have turned all at once, he said.... a pet pouch escaped or something... who is it? I sent you a report like this..."
"... Huh?
Waltz doubts his ears because Julia's words contained several statements that should not be listened to.
... No, to be precise, I should say I reacted only to the first word.
"Progress... not...?
"Huh? You're talking about the fact that the new guy's treatment hasn't worked yet? No, before this, I had Teresa treat me using the top magical spiritual magic of the spiritual domination system, but it didn't work at all... And then again, I kept on treating you in the tunnel, and it worked so... so what? Master Waltz? You look so scared..."
"... yeah. Nothing. Never mind... (Atlas told me to be careful... you were about this...)"
and a waltz that soothes the expression while feeling something (...) rational (...) cold on the back.
At that time, behind her, there seemed to be a perfect overlap of Lisa's for some reason... but I don't see how Waltz himself cared about that, so I guess there's no problem...
"So... what's going on? Can I help you?
Julia looks unaware of Lisa, who was completely hidden in the shadow of Waltz because she was going into the ground or something.
In response to her like that, Waltz asked, remembering why she came here.
"Yes, yes. I just want to ask you... do the Julians know what's going on in the south of South Fortress?
"That look... means you know it."
Even the unreadable waltz of the air seemed to have noticed Julia's reaction, giving her a look somewhere frightened.
Well, it was actually waltz who was frightened...
"... Finally, are you ready to take action?
"Yeah, that sort of thing. I'm going to use the energy to spray the machines I built out of the air, but to spray them effectively, I want to know what's going on, right?
"... Really..."
After hearing Waltz's words, Julia said so, lowering her eyes to the floor.
"... is something wrong?
Waltz asks with a frown at how Julia was doing a little strange.
Then Julia uttered a word that Waltz probably didn't want to hear.
"Actually... it looks like South Fortress is about to perish"
"Correctly, it doesn't seem like it's going to perish right now... but it doesn't sound like a very good cloud."
"Hey... what do you mean?
"I don't know what you're familiar with, either, because it's happening in a remote place, but I'm talking about a huge crowd of Magi Mouse pushing over and about swallowing the town of South Fortress... where the braves are taking the lead and fighting to protect it. The Magi Mouse are pushing at an unusual rate, right?
"Why, hurry... no, it's nothing"
... why didn't you say that sooner?
Waltz tried to say the word... but he couldn't seem to say it.
Even she just seemed somewhat guilty about postponing the issue so far.
"Can you tell them to do their best the next day because they haven't finished the program against the micromachines yet? As far as I can tell, I think we should make a little more mass production."
"Yes, I did. To the Earl of Belts and the brave, I will tell you so."
Are you relieved to hear Waltz say he's going to start acting... or are you relieved that the majority of the piles of paperwork are going to be cleaned up...
When Julia got up off the floor, she tried to get the receiver that was on the desk in the director's office... and noticed.
"... Um, Master Waltz? Could it be... that you're stabbing something in the back?
... and then Julia and Waltz seemed to hold their heads together in front of Lisa, who didn't know why this had happened, even when she was wrapped around with rope... but that story isn't very important, so let's cut it out here.
So, suddenly, having had to embark on a rat exorcism journey tomorrow, Waltz turned up to tell them that he was leaving the facility temporarily, just below the workshop... to section 7, located in the heart of a hexagonal facility, to those engaged in a certain task.
Incidentally, this seventh compartment is a special compartment that is part of the Waltz workshop but also allows some staff to enter and exit.
This is a place where the floors from the ground to the upper workshop, all drained and vast spaces, with exhaust facilities but no windows, leave behind the characteristics of the workshop where the waltzes have traditionally worked.
Waltz remembers Teresa saying she previously wanted a work room, a newly built area.
Instead, should I say it under the common name that the officials have spoken of from time to time... with the Mid-Eden State Plant 'Hells Kitchen'?
... It's just a long time, so let's call it the 7th compartment after.
In such a large space, there seemed to be several projects underway, day and night.
I'm directing the biggest project of all...
"Hey Temeye! If you work with such a careless face, you won't drop your fingers, will you?
... and it's still filthy, it's a blaze.
"No, this is the original look..."
"Ah? Ugh! Temehe's taking a break till tomorrow!
"Oh, yes..."
and officials who follow the words of Blaze very closely to begin the return journey.
At that time, his expression contained colors that did not seem to care for Blaze's words, but rather respected them, because he firmly understood the secondary audio hidden behind the words of a dirty field director...
At a blaze like that...
"That's rough enough, huh? Blades. If you look like that, people will misunderstand you and hate you, okay?
and Victor the Swordsman who speaks;
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The energy that was supposed to have popped out naked earlier... probably came from Julia with a bright white Y-shirt and seemed to be cooperating with his work.
Blaze, who looked back at those two... after a deep sigh, spoke against the swordsman.
"Victor... You have an erotic girlfriend named Energia who understands this inexorable mourning, sadness and joy and sorrow of mine? Ah?"
"I'm sorry, but... I don't know what you're gonna say. What's... Eros?
"What...?!
"What...?!
To that word of a swordsman, a blaze and energy that makes me suspicious of my ears.
As for the unusual values of the blades, don't touch them for now...
When Energia herself raised her dismay and looked up at the ceiling with her hands on her head as if the end of the world had come... apparently she had the consciousness that her actions were shameful.
An airless waltz entered the space dominated by such a subtle atmosphere.
"Yes, excuse me for a moment.... Blades? Tomorrow, just for one day, I'm gonna borrow some energy, okay?
"... hmm? A demon god... Give her to me too..."
"What? What are you talking about? You've been saying that for a long time, haven't you? Make your own..."
"So I build my own (...) eh (...) ru (...), but I don't have my own. Will a pretty fairy live like Energia..."
"No, that's not what I meant..."
Completely, Waltz seemed to have a lot to say about the blaze he was entering and talking about in his world...
I just said that, and she didn't seem to know if you could understand me, and she ended up, she seemed to shut her mouth...