Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Is it day, or night, or is it just illuminated with things like lights......

Leah, the wizard, was just drifting about without being able to do anything, in a periodically brightening or darkening space that he didn't even understand.

…………

Is that years, months, days, or seconds......

There were too few things around the rear that could be described as irritations, and her sense of time seemed to be gradually becoming paralyzed.

Nothing was only light coming into her sensory organs like that.

Signs of the healing magic of the well-acquainted, feeling as if they were passing through the body, or their own magic, which is now slowly leaking out of nowhere, even at this moment.

And

"Leah......"

A childhood tame man throws at him, calling his own name, and the voice seemed barely heard.

Especially these days, the voices of women, not men, seem to have been calling......

…………

Such a stimulus coming from the outside world of the body, though thin and small, did seem to have reached her consciousness.

But her mind, it seems, was not awake enough to feel it and think of something.

If you're analogy, you might say that it's not unlimited to the state you're dreaming of, let's try to get some sleep...

Such a change seemed to have come very recently to her senses, which were expected to continue forever.

Until now, when you see the brightness of day, the darkness comes as long as it comes next... which should have been repeated on a regular basis, but these days, oddly enough, there have been changes like long days or, conversely, long nights...

It seems that Leah, whose thoughts do not work, did not know what the hell was causing it, but there seems to have been only one such thing for her to understand.

"(……… end, ru)"

Soon, this dream will end......

I didn't seem to know exactly where the end point, which would be connected to the dream ahead, was going, but only such intuition seemed to have rolled somewhere behind her brain.

"Sister... you look beautiful, Leah... Shimmer with electricity......"

"Who... I put a mall of LED on the bed of the rear..."

Waltz holding his head when he saw the rear (bed of) decorated with LEDs, although it was white monochromatic, as if it were a Christmas tree.

If this went against someone who was simply asleep, it would be a good place to annoy them.

"Um... I decorated it. In this country, soon, we talked about a major event, so we wanted to show Leah the decorations too...... When I talked to Master Tempo about it, I divided the ingredients."

"This is a lighting LED, not a decorative mall..."

The made-up brave man realizes that the decorated LED mall was actually a high-brightness LED array for lighting to be installed on ceilings in the facility and so on, and still holds a head.

They were there in the intensive care unit where Leah sleeps...... it is Catalina's office in front of it because it is not easy to get in.

there, starting with Waltz, Lucia, the Maid Brave, and the

"Heh... Even Mid-Eden has a festival in the winter."

and there was Yuki with an expression of interest.

Today, Catalina is going on a visit to Wang Capital, so it looks like Yuki will be leaving a message at the office.

"Huh? Boreas, but are we celebrating something in the winter?

and waltz asking, with an unexpected look on Yuki's statement.

Yuki then gave her a bright and happy look, completely different from her sister's null.

"Yes, because we're snowwomen!

I spoke frankly of the reasons for holding the festival in the winter.

In other words, the emperor ruling Boreas was Yuki, the snowwomen, so they were to be festived in the winter, to suit them.

Well, if Yuki had held the throne of the Emperor of Boreas from the beginning, there is no denying the possibility that the festival would have been held in the hottest part of summer, not in the cold winter...

"You know what? Well, isn't there a festival going on in Boreas by now?

"It should... What..."

and now Yuki, who strikes and gives a different and seemingly difficult look.

As for how she got that look on her face, everyone on the spot knew what was going on... but even though she knew it, she began to say why.

"Sister Null herself, who was supposed to take over the throne of the emperor on my behalf, is coming to this country so... I'm a little worried about what's going on with Boreas by now..."

and Yuki floats something deeply shadowy on her expression as she mouths it.

Yuki probably had a headache thinking about what would have happened to the festival in her country by now, as Nuru, the main emperor of the festival, is coming to Mid-Eden.

"As far as I can tell, it looks like your sisters are doing their best with Grandma in the bookstore, right? If you're so worried... right. Maybe next time, we'll deliver the supplies we were supposed to send with Lucia's transfer magic directly."

The moment Waltz said so,

"What?! Are you sure?!

and Yuki inquiring with her eyes sparkling.

From the shelf to the cake, that's probably what I'm talking about.

Against her like that, Waltz tried to return the word of affirmation with a bitter smile... that was the time.

The door to the examination room, which had been transformed into the girls' talking room,

Gashon!

and suddenly opened,

"You let me talk to you! Next time, the concubine will be on the move!

Teresa, the head of politicians in this country, came into the office in a spirit, whilst twisting her long silver hair and swinging her fine three tails left and right like a series of three-cylinder engines.

Look at that...

"Corte... No, Teresa..."

"Cor... not Teresa..."

"Dear Cortex... Wasn't it Theresa..."

"It's really similar..."

and 4 people who say their thoughts to each of them.

Apparently, everyone there saw how to intervene in the story and how it looked, and they associated Teresa with Cortex who looked exactly like him first.

"Well, you know what I mean? About the difference between a concubine and a cor..."

"Yeah, you know what I mean? Teresa. If you see how that tail (disgusting) moves..."

"Hmm? Did I just say something? Miss Lucia?"

"Yeah. Nothing."

"You're both very close..."

and waltz to hear Teresa and Lucia interact and say such thoughts.

But the two friends simply couldn't seem to explain the word 'good'.

"No, that's not what it is. Somehow, the pattern while we are acknowledging each other...... I don't think you can beat Miss Lucia alone in a fight."

"Hmm... if Teresa uses her spiritual magic, I wonder if I can win too..."

"Well, if you compete from the front, you're not willing to give up the win? ♪ Gogogogogogogo ♪

"When it comes to battle, it's a matter of which one uses magic first... I don't feel like losing either" Gogogo

and Lucia and Teresa in the same relationship, even in that they are of the same height and the magic they exercise is special.

Apparently, the relationship between the two is more like an appropriate one to say 'rival' than 'friendship'.

(Yeah, we're good friends. I think this is important. If I make a slight mistake, the stars are going to perish...)

and against the two, waltz thinking about that in his head with a warm gaze.

At that time, Lucia and Teresa, who seemed to know more or less what she was thinking, turn to Waltz with a strange look...

Even the unreadable waltz of the air seemed to know about the meaning of such an uncomfortable gaze directed at herself that she changed the subject and decided to delude herself.

"So, what do you mean, Teresa's going out?

The moment she uttered the word, Teresa's expression changed gallantly... and she uttered this.

"The Mid-Eden Domestic Aircraft... it's done!

With that said, Teresa swings three tails, literally a boom.

Apparently, this Mid-Eden is entering a new era.