Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

As the massive mass of metal flown by the waltzes became invisible across the ridges of the mountains, the attack from Ecleria seemed to have stopped gradually.

At that time, the sky in the direction of the mountain, from time to time, was glowing as if the thunder had glowed because there was a tank that hit the mass body directly and inflamed......

'That's too easy...... Are they really willing to fuck?

"Didn't you assume it was a boulder? They shell me the other way or something...... You think we're gonna end up attacking each other unilaterally? I'm sure."

After the attack stops, Potentia and Waltz mouth such a proper prediction as they gaze at the quieter sky.

Then not long.

The Dwarves who were on the spot and the people who were acting with the Waltz finally started to bother me.

At that time, did he look familiar to one Dwarf who was there, Waltz looks at him and mouths him like this with a seemingly difficult look.

"Is that it? Could he... No, that shouldn't be..."

"… What if he is Mr. Zapato in the matter?

and the potential to ask questions because I had never seen Zapato in person.

Waltz then began to answer the query, tilting his neck.

"No, Zapato I met during the day was not such a tall (...) j (...) c (...) n (...) dwarf, but the atmosphere is so similar... Could it be a relative...... no, could it be a father?

And then just in time...

"... whoa hon. So, Elder? Would you have understood our power of war?

Null, who had suddenly solidified the force of the shelling before, apparently succeeded in retrieving me on his own, and threw those words at the old man there.

To find out from your mouth...

"I knew that was Zapato...... So it's true that when alcohol falls out, it becomes like someone else..."

The tall old man with a bent hip was just as Waltz thought and seemed to be Zapato the elder.

At that time, Waltz was turning a convincing gaze against Zapato because his appearance now was perfectly consistent with that of Dwarf in Waltz's head?

Then, between Zapato, who had turned into an old man, and Null, the discussion resumed.

… except.

Although Zapato seemed to be using something like a sketchbook to have a conversation because he couldn't talk because he was still under the influence of Theresa's magic.

"And I saw it. But if you mishandle this power, you could strangle yourself, right?

"Sure, the elders are right. But we have no other way out of this predicament than to join hands with Mid-Eden at the earliest opportunity. In some cases, I was taken hostage and married to Master Waltz r"

... and Null tried to say something, when that happened.

Yuki, her sister, who was next to her, raises a protest.

"Hey... I won't tolerate that! Sister Null! You can tell Catalina something you don't know much about, right?

"... it's a joke"

Null lays her eyes down with sincere regret in the wake of her sister's protest.

Apparently even she, the Demon King, has no hands or feet in Catalina......

But I'm not going to do that forever.

Null went on to say words to dispel Zapato's concerns.

"Well, I'll do something about that story responsibly. It shouldn't be something the elders worry about."

"Better than the former, I believe in Nuru * * *"

"... what does this say?

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"Too masterful to read..."

Null of how he thought the conversation would finally resume, and Zapato's words written in the sketchbook, couldn't read what it said, staring at the letter, frowned and contemplated it.

On the other hand, Zapato's was also shocked at his inability to communicate, even though he said he was shrinking in his back, he seemed to have leaned down as a shomboli as he had circled over it.

Then now Yuki, who was watching it, moves.

Apparently, she didn't think it would be obvious if she stayed like this.

She stopped Teresa, who was nearby, and said:

"Um... Master Teresa? Could you ask me about the magic I put on Zapato? He seems to be forcing a lot of inconvenience..."

Theresa, on the other hand, frowned back in disgruntlement with her hands on her hips.

"Then, first of all, Lord Zapato has something to do. of what needs to be done before pleading with the concubine." Hira

Theresa turns her neck and turns her gaze at Lucia asking for her consent.

There's Lucia standing there with a confused look on her face......

She seemed to have no idea what to say to Zapato.

Well, it was Teresa, not her, who raged at Zapato's intoxicated attitude, so it wouldn't be impossible either.

Seeing her reaction like that, Zapato seems to have started writing something in his sketchbook with his trembling hands, either because of the disease or because of his alcoholism.

Then before long, when he turned it upside down towards Lucia, he made the words he wrote there seem sorry.

However, it seems that the letter was an indecipherable one for Lucia, and she decided to ask for Null's cooperation.

"Uh............... Null? It's a little too masterful for me to understand, so can you translate it?

"Please wait a moment... Er... during the day it was... $% ◇ * & (Honiarara). * % # @ (Honiarara) at # * ◇ ○ □ (Honiarara) So I want you to do it @ ¥(Honiarara) …"

"Yeah, you have no idea..."

"Yes......"

".................." puffy

To the inability to convey his own words, he begins to feel despair or, with a bright blue face, Zapato begins to shake in small pieces.

Is Lucia starting to feel sorry for him like that...

I said this as I turned my troubled expression to Teresa.

"Teresa. Enough, why don't you give Grandpa Zapato his word back? Something's wrong, I feel like I'm jerking off my grandfather, and my chest hurts..."

"If that's what Miss Lucia says, there's no choice.... Lord Zapato? After this, if you say something foolish about Miss Lucia, instead of the Lord, you take the word, the letter and the liquor from all the dwarves named Dwarves, so you're prepared, right?

………… /(adv, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"... then your Lord will be able to speak after this."

And the moment Teresa spoke and one less tail of hers -

"... but never speak ill of you again. I apologize for your disrespect..."

Finally, the sound came out. Then he uttered words of apology, Zapato bowing his head.

At the same time,

"Uh... I'm sorry I erased the wall from this town too..."

Lucia also seems to have spoken a previously unspeakable word of apology.

As soon as I heard that word, Zapato rounded his eyes and gave me a convincing look, was it because of all the events that took place in one day today that had a point of view?