Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Journey, no..."

Theresa groans so, sighing heavily as she sees the streets leading north of it, which seems to be spreading everywhere.

Against her like that, Waltz, who was walking next door, asked, tilting his neck.

"What? You don't seem very upset, do you?

Theresa then responds to Waltz while adjusting the position of the backpack she carried.

"The journey itself loves concubines. Feel the air of the four seasons, enjoy the scenes and history of strange lands, and deepen your friendship with your companions…. I'm not dissatisfied with that. … then…"

That's all I said, Teresa looked out at the blue sky.

Then there...

Gowns gowns gowns......

Gowns gowns gowns......

and there are two huge white and black aerial battleships floating...

"There's more..."

And behind you...

Zazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz......

Countless royal castle staff lined up to connect extensively.

Wherever you look at it, march.

"Is this what you call a journey?

"Wouldn't that be nice? With energy and potential, the inn will float, and if anything happens, we can all go home at any time... I don't know why the people behind me are following you..."

With that said, Waltz also turned around to apprentice Teresa.

There, as mentioned before, the royal castle clerks… it seems that the knights face each other, and at the beginning of them was Atlas, the exclusive knight of the chancellor.

Apparently, this journey combines not only the purpose of Teresa's spiritual rehabilitation, but also their training.

Nevertheless, to Waltz, and to Teresa, it seemed honestly irrelevant about them coming on their own.

In fact, Teresa whined about this to Waltz, who was next door, as if she had no interest in them at all.

"... sorry, Waltz"

"Huh? What, suddenly changed..."

"For my concubine's sake, you've given me time. Everything was bad for a selfish concubine..."

"Huh? No, nothing, I didn't even think about Teresa like this?

"... there at least, yeah, I wanted you to say..." disappointed

"Yeah."

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

More than a certain, if you try to get close, Teresa exhales like tired before waltzing that makes you feel like you're running away.

Behind them like that came a null that was to be forcibly repatriated this time, in such a way as to be sandwiched by Lucia and Eve.

It should be noted that her sister Yuki, with the Catalinas, appears to be aboard the ship of Energia.

…………

It's like walking with Tobotobo without saying anything, with a look of sorry, as criminals regret. Null.

Towards her like that, Eve opened her mouth, coming in maid clothes as usual.

"Uh... Master Null? Could it be that you feel bad?

Null then replies, shaking his head.

"No, that's not what it is, Maid Chief. It's just... I'm so sad to say goodbye to Master Waltz, and I just hate seeing my sisters so much..."

"That, perhaps, is Null's fault?

and Lucia, who uses words against the present Demon King that are directed at her friends.

Even if you look for the whole world, against Null, there's probably only about her human being who can call you 'Chan'.

On the other hand, Null didn't seem to care about it.

"Indeed, I know it's my fault that I came to this country by throwing out the country's politics (that is, every word). But... wouldn't that be nice? About once every 500 years, even if this happens..."

"Really, only once every 500 years?

"... hiha, once every 100 years?

"... I wonder if it's true?

"... excuse me, maybe once every 20 years..."

and null that gradually reduces the cycle of skipping.

For this minute, in fact, he may be out of Boreas at a pace of several times a year.

And.

Behind them further...

"... why did you guys want to walk to Boreas?

"Come on? Isn't it because Master Teresa said she wants to walk away,

"Is it a diet?

Three of the Bureau's winged races were having such exchanges while riding a carriage, eyeing devices like PCs and tons of paperwork.

This carriage of them like that is the temporary Mid-Eden Intelligence Agency...... maybe that's what I can say.

And, such a fold, Julia accidentally turned her face upwards and raised an odd voice with it.

"... Wow..."

"What's wrong with you? Julia, your sister?

"Yes, seniors. What's wrong with groaning all of a sudden?

"... I'm drunk..."

"" What... "

"When I was traveling on Energia, it was good because I didn't shake at all, but this carriage... hey....... uhp"

"hey...... if you want to do it, hit it outside, right?!

"I mean, before you throw up, go to Energia..."

Then Julia whined slowly, turning her bright blue face toward the other side of her white front again.

"... my boss, he's walking... and I can't believe we're the only ones in Energia... who can...! Up."

* * * * * (self-regulation)

"Hey!...... uhp"

"Ya, stop!...... uhp"

And Sylvia and Lisa bluening their complexions as if they were going to have a chain reaction.

Thus, the Mid-Eden Intelligence Agency Outpost (?), less than 30 minutes after departure, had collapsed......

Further aft from there...

"... hey, doesn't it smell anything?

"... don't say it, Victor. You can tell by the tragedy of the previous carriage..."

"Someone seems to have smashed..."

Seeing a suspicious splash dripping from the carriage driving in front, the troika of brave men walked away from its liquid with a surprising look on their face.

But is that because it was a sight I was used to seeing over and over in my long adventurer life......

There was no particular way to worry about the carriage occupants, and a maid brave man, who was walking pale, said this with a difficult look on his face, tilting his neck.

"Fulfill this trip...... what the hell are we supposed to do?

Then the swordsman responds with his eyes on Atlas and other battalions of the Mid-Eden Central Knights that are following him from behind.

"Right...... If you think the hunter hasn't arrived, is it not your role to procure ingredients for each meal?

In contrast, the wise supplement.

"This is the only march I have. It's not that easy to secure food, is it? The demons on the hunting side will run away from us..."

"Right...... We carry a lot of food with energy, but it's supplies to take to Boreas, and it's not something we can do..."

"In other words... our role in this journey is likely to be less than self-sufficient, the support of the battalions. A handful of elite grocers, so..."

And it seems that the brave men, who simply came with the waltz and had nothing to do in particular, thought for themselves and found their purpose for now.

And such a fold.

The carriage, which was moving in a ragged noise, accidentally stopped.

"... what is it?

"Come on?"

"No way, a malfunction?

When the three brave men are leaning on their necks, from the other side of the carriage, to tell them it depends on what's going on, the head of the maid (?) Eve came.

And when she stops her feet in front of the brave men, she says:

"... maybe I'm sorry. Hey, I have personnel to sort out, so maybe we should stop for a few minutes, and Lady Waltz might have said?

"... Organizing personnel?

"Yeah...... Teresa said she was tired..."

…………

And three brave men to shut up.

Apparently, Teresa couldn't walk because of fatigue, even though it hasn't been 40 minutes since she left.

There are still more than 1000 km to Boreas… By the time we arrive, Boreas is likely to perish due to food distress.