Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... su, amazing -? Cheval...... I can get more...?

"Yeah. Probably not like that..."

"Mm-hmm. Not that Lord Schwartz has more..."

"Right. Sure, I don't think it's Cheval..."

To the words of tempo, three people who utter negative words.

But the reason for Schwartz's increase to two seemed to be that, in fact, Tempo himself knew,

"... yeah, I know. This is your sister's collection of micromachines, right?

Three people who were witnessing that moment when another black shval arose, he (?) Before speaking that the identity of the micromachine was micromachines, he said so himself from the tempo.

Then,

"Dear Tempo, I may not have seen you because you were pointing your back at me... well understood, eh?

Unlike ourselves, Eve threw such a question at her because we could not see why the micromachines had not assembled to see the moment they created the shape of the baby, but Tempo had immediately discovered the identity of its black shadow.

At that time, seeing where she had a surprising gaze toward that black mass, I guess the micro-machine thing that was stirring us up for the past few days seemed less favorable to Eve.

But it is.

What the hell did Tempo think, before answering his reasons against Eve, after raising Schwartz on his lap, that black other Schwartz (?),

"Come on, come?

And I say, I hug you up.

"What..."

Three people who, seeing as how it goes, unwittingly solidify.

To them, that behavior of the tempo seemed entirely beyond what was expected.

At that time, Yuki, like Eve and Fei Long, seemed not to have a very good impression of the micromachines either, when she looked at the flashbacks.

Well, in her case, it also seems to have a lot to do with the fact that she wasn't very good at Shvar, which I don't miss at all.

"So... were you talking about why I immediately discovered who this child was?

"Uh... uh, yeah..."

Eve of how she can't hide her subtle expression against the tempo she is giving thanks to her love while holding up two babies who looked the same.

Tempo then began to explain, sending a gentle gaze at the baby with no expression.

"The reason for this is... it's not because it's a micromachine your sister built, is it? It's not like Schwartz is a little different, or because he likes these mysterious creatures that look black."

"What... mysterious creatures..."

"It doesn't make a difference to Cheval, or to this kid, that he's a mysterious creature, and he just denied it, because no one gets it. Especially since this child's body is a micromachine, to be precise, it may not be an organism..."

"... Dear Tempo, you may have grown up about Schwartz knowing that Schwartz is a creature you don't quite understand, right?

"Yes, of course. But it doesn't matter how cute the child is, because it doesn't matter how he looks or how different the race is. All children should be equally loving. … even if it leads to the demise of the country."

"Oh yeah..."

How the hell does Tempo think about children?

Eve meant to understand somewhat about loving children, but he didn't even seem to understand Tempo's theory of power.

Then the tempo word goes on.

"So that's why I was able to identify the two... actually..."

'... actually?

Three people urging the words ahead by tempo not mouthing the continuation of the words inside.

Then she narrowed her eyes and said these words.

"Actually... you can see it, right?

At that moment,

Gokuri......

and solid-spitting Eve and Fei Long.

Yuki seemed to be simply smiling bitterly at the boulder, because he was not short with the tempo, but he seemed to have fallen back behind two less tall people, either to avoid breaking the air.

Then, somehow, now Fei Long started talking, shaking his head vertically.

"Ugh, um. Actually... I can see it too..."

'What?'

"The red beads that the Lord does not see shine suspiciously all over this room... to me, this must not seem like a terrible place. And now, the black baby of those who are not Lord Schwartz, whom Lord Tempo holds in his arms... I can see the magic coming out of this guy (this guy) is connected to a red bead, and it feels horrible, just like a red bead..."

"... can I go home now?

The moment I heard Fei Long's words, Eve lost his shine from his eyes and tried to swing back towards the entrance as if he were a robot out of oil.

But there's Yuki,

"Don't worry, Eve. It's not that scary, is it?

With a tender grin from her, Eve seemed reluctant to decide to return to the tempo story she was in the middle of talking to.

"Duh, the dragon is horrible, I'm telling you... maybe it's a story you're not really afraid of?/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"I didn't think Eve would be that scared... right. It's not that scary, is it?

"Then... what the hell could you possibly see?

If Tempo is serious about it, it seems that Eve reluctantly decided to hear the truth about it because she felt like she knew what the micromachines that would have broken the door of her room and the room of the Fei Long were thinking and mimicking the shape of the baby in Tempo's arms.

Alternatively, after thinking about the micromachines she would have to live with if she didn't respond, she might not have been able to remain unaware of her new and suspicious neighbor.

As a result, in response to her inquiry, Tempo remarked that

"... it's a boy"

That was a short response.

"... Huh?

"So it's a boy. The red beads that Karina said are visible to me too... in fact, they seem to be mysterious thought life-forms like Energia, and they intervene in my cognitive system to show the phantom of a little boy"

"Hmm... I see..."

Eve listening to Tempo and thinking deeply.

As for how the boy broke the door of his room, he seemed to leave it at the edge without thinking for now, and to spin his thoughts about anything else.

Robbing meals from people all over the city, melting monoliths and creating energy-like battleships, destroying a whole room of flying dragons, and sleeping heavily in tempo arms imitating the appearance of a baby.

After considering them, Eve asked Tempo to confirm the hypothesis.

"Master Tempo? Maybe, but what about that boy... there could be a lot of him?

As far as Eve recalls, the offense (?) because it was as if there was no consistency, or maybe more than one culprit (?) She seemed to think there might have been.

But the words that came back from the tempo,

"No, just one, right?

It was like denying Eve's hypothesis that

"Hmm... so you like mischief or something?

"I can't say anything about whether I like mischief, because I don't even know my clear personality yet. Maybe you're playing tricks in a hidden place, but so far I don't know. Even when the micromachine ran wild in your sister's room, I saw it there, but I haven't seen the moment when it's actually rough... Of course, you can't deny it."

"Oh well..."

"... what is it? Eve. You seem to be thinking of something..."

"Yeah. Maybe it's nothing!

Because my own anticipation has fallen off, or as it is, tempo loves me (?) Because a collection of micromachines is going to be roughing up the town?

Eve seems to have decided to delude herself on this occasion without saying what she thinks.

But the tempo seemed to know more or less what Eve was thinking,

"Eve may suspect this kid... that Potentia is doing a lot of bad things, but Potentia hasn't done anything wrong, has she?

Instead of the usual faceless expression, he denied his involvement while mouthing that name he had given himself, pointing his little grin towards a black baby.

"Po, Po Ten...?

"Potentia. The name means much the same thing to Energia. Probably similar, so I think it's just the right name?

"Oh, boy...... yeah. It could be nothing..."

And Eve swallowing words again.

Was it caused by the sound of words and gender discrepancies?

Or because I no longer know how to cope with the tempo of sincere belief in the innocence of the juvenile potential?

In any case, Eve seemed unable to listen to any more stepping in on the potential, against the tempo.