Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The next time the wise man woke up, it was in a room wrapped in light.

That said, unlike some basement where even the ground and walls are glowing, it seems like a room where the sun is simply slipping through the window of the room.

In such a painful, dazzling room for awakening, the wise man seemed to be trying to remember what had happened to his body in the bed, once he closed the open eye lid, until his eyes were used to the brightness of the room.

"(I... what's going on?

I can't remember the moment I lost consciousness, the wise man who keeps his eyes closed and frowns.

Then when he remembered that the hunter had told him to harvest nuts and mountain vegetables into the woods where the Magi Mouse might be hissing, there seemed to be a voice in his ear that he could hear.

"... lady. It's morning, right? Please get dressed quickly and stay in the dining room. Your husbands have already shown their faces."

"(... lady? Is anybody sleeping besides me?... and... in the morning??

The moment I hear that word, a massive number of question marks flow through the head of the wise man.

But his head didn't seem to understand exactly what was going on, either because he hadn't turned around properly yet.

Gacha......

I thought I opened the curtain that was on the window and the maid (?) After he left the room, his eyes finally woke up, and the wise man opened his closed eyes, waking up his upper body and looking around at what was going on in the room.

As a result, the sight that popped into his eyes seemed to go a long way beyond his expectations.

"Here... where?

A brightly colored bed with a ceiling.

Vanity with fashionable decorations.

The only clothes I can think of a woman wearing.

And the oddly touchy negligee I was wearing......

Whatever you think, the head of the wise man was confused by the room appearance and his own outfit, which had no connection with him.

"Surely I... must have fallen under the attack of Magimouse..."

And he seems to have come to one conclusion by speculating that he has lost consciousness and continues to this day.

"(... me, you're dead. This would be the so-called reincarnation)"

Like a novel I read somewhere, I lost my life and became a resident of a different world that I didn't know where...

He seems to have thought so.

"(Predictably, I seem to have become some sort of warrant... For once, it seems like a man... but maybe it's a flipped special world of gender.... All right. In the meantime, let's live from here, using the singular name 'I' which can be used by either gender)"

And the reopened sage dresses casual dresses that men should not know how to wear, for some reason, dressed properly, and woven a stall that was nearby on his shoulder.

"Well, let's go......!

And when he was ready, he opened the door of the room.

And when the sage walked appropriately down the hallway of design like he'd seen somewhere... one strange maid walked in from the aisle on the other side.

So he was reincarnated (?) It seems that he decided to greet the maid normally so that she would not be suspected.

"Oh... gee ho ho..."

I just spoke, a wise man who suddenly coughs to delude himself into the wild voice that came out of his throat, wondering what it was like to be a courtier.

Then, as a matter of course, the maid who had come from before him was the lady (?) He seems to have been asking, worried about

"Um, are you okay? Lady."

".................." Kokukoku

"Is that so? That would be nice...... the dining room goes straight there and it's just bent, right?

With that mouth, and even a gratuity with a normal look on his face, he walks past the sage, the kind of brown hair maid he's seen somewhere.

To her words like that,

"(... why did you tell me where the dining room was? No way... Actually, this is a brave ploy... no. Fucking serious guy in vain can't come up with that, and it doesn't seem like a swordsman has such a mansion... That means... the lady here. You were pretty directional tone-deaf, like getting lost in your own house)"

The wise man seems to have come up with such a good reason and decided not to think deeply.

Then, as the maid explained, I went straight down the aisle, and I turned the corner of the poke,

"Dining room"

A bill in the room that said, came into his eyes.

"(Again, the lady here seems quite directionally tone-deaf. Normally, you wouldn't put a bill like this on your own house. Could it be...... some dodgy daughter attributes etc?

How the hell can I play the lady in this hall?

The wise man seemed to be leaning his neck in front of the door with a delightful look on his face for some reason.

If you think about a wise man who's been reading a ton from time to time, maybe he thinks he's like a character in a story.

"(Ok...... let's start with the same pattern as the maid we just had, from the setting where we have a cold, we'll take the word to a development that doesn't speak well and see how it goes with that 'husband'. In some cases, you might need to magically change your voice...)"

Then he opened the dining room door, completely oblivious to what he looked like from his opponent.

Gacha......

The moment the wise man opened the door, a voice that could not be judged by both women and men flew out of the room.

"Oh? Good morning, Nicole. How's your health today?

"... or hunting ry"

"How's it going? ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"... no, good morning. Oh, Father. No more physical problems......"

"Right. It's superimposed……"

A wise man who looked at the attitude of the hunter in his seat while dressed as a man and guessed everything.

Needless to say, until earlier, his eyes, which should have been lively, had at that moment become like dead eyes.

By the way, the hunter wasn't the only one in the room.

'Good morning, Nicole, stay... sister!

energy of a difficult expression, dressed like a girl;

"Good morning... Nicole......"

He is a sneaky, ladylike swordsman.

"... Good morning, both of you..."

With a tired look on his face, he replies to the two of them, then a wise man sits on an empty seat.

Three such courtiers (?) whereas the hunter roughed up his voice.

"... you guys. You think you can live on the battlefield with that! Not at all relaxed! The Hunter Trial has already begun!?

'Ha, ha!

"Oh, wow..."

".................. ha"

It seems that the two men who replied to the words of the hunter saw how they had already received the status quo and realized that the wise man could no longer escape.

Then the hunter's words continue.

"Why don't you all three apprentice a little brave? From him... I really want to be Waltz's buddy, it's coming through with a shine, isn't it?

"Speaking of which... you haven't seen Brave (Leo)... have you?

As soon as the wise man said so, two of the maids frowned and opened their mouths.

"Sage. You, if you see that one, you'll probably feel shocked... are you there?

"Hmm? Why not?

'Yeah. I think so too...'

"... what are you both saying..."

"Nicole? Your remarks are not feminine..."

And it was the moment when the swordsman said, "Yes, sir."

Gacha.

"We have brought you a meal"

A maid of familiar voice, whom the wise man had seen earlier, came into the dining room.

Then she said, when she fed Tekipaki and the meal before each other,

"Now if you'll excuse me."

That's what I said, trying to leave the room...

"Yikes!

Gashan!

It looks like every wagon has left its doors.

Originally, if you saw a maid such a lapse, the master of the hall (?) The hunter should be furious.

"Excellent......"

Rather, she seemed to snort emotionally.

Seeing how it goes, the wise man realizes.

"Ma... no way..."

A sage who turns a stunned look at the maid while turning her face bright blue.

In response to him like that, a swordsman of his comrades, who had crossed the dead line many times together, said a word of todome with a sad look on his face.

"I don't think so..."

In other words:

"That maid...... brave (Leo)?!

That seems to have been the case.

Apparently, the brave women's clothing, even from their peers, was on a different dimensional level.

While such a swordsman and sage exchange continues, the maid brave and the hunter baron (?) But there was another conversation going on.

"Also, sorry! Sir! I will clean up now, please forgive me...!

"That's a long way to go... brave man. Am I happy?

"There is no annihilation! Beyond having a crude phase...... I am ready to be punished!

"No, I'm not going to go that far..."

"Ok...... Then, on behalf of your husband, I will come whipping myself!

"No, don't..."

Gacha......

And a maid brave man who leaves the room with the wagon after a deep thank you to the inside of the room.

After hearing the painful noise that rang through the hall, the three of them there said that the breakfast went through their throats or not?

Well, just like the brave, the only energy I really wanted to accomplish.

'No... ah. Soup shouldn't have made a sound!

Whatever the brave man was doing, he didn't seem to care at all...