Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Hey, sister! Watch out! I think it's dangerous to approach inadvertently, don't you?

"I think so too. If the moment I open it, there's a mechanism or something that makes dirt pop out of it... No. Sister, you should definitely get close!

"Something... even tempo is so dirty... well, I know exactly what you two are trying to say. Don't worry, I won't do that recklessly?

and waltz to distance himself from the letter that flew in and have such a conversation with his siblings, seeing if the iron pile would not fly in additionally.

The moment I took the letter, whether or not the dirt splashed, I couldn't say enough that it was not equipped with features like, for example, transfer magic or magic bombs, so everyone seemed wary.

"So, how do you open it?

"Don't you have to open it? I don't think it's a mattomo anyway, so I think burning without looking at the contents is also a hand."

"If I did that, it wouldn't mean that I came out this far and took the risk on purpose... I thought maybe this would happen, so I called the Altair name..."

Zdwwwwww!!

"... yeah. You got a good iron pile flying in the second time"

And, convincingly saying so, Waltz takes the iron pile, which appears with metastatic magic, in a gravitational control system and evaporates it as it is.

At that time, not many people were stiffening themselves because they were all less alert to the name Altair, or because they did not know the very meaning of uttering the name Altair in the first place?

"So, I'm going to open it because I can't even ignore it... does anybody have anything like an elongated stick?

In the gravity control system, because you couldn't do the fine work of opening only the seal of the letter at the pinpoint, or when Waltz asks his people that question...

"... use this! Shit.

Rosemary offered her favorite wholesale knife.

Apparently, she accidentally fired a weapon (?) They had it in their hands.

And when I received it...

"Thanks, but if you think about it, one bottle won't be enough..."

Without two waltzes, you realize you can't open them.

In other words, hold the envelope with one bottle and open the envelope with the other.

That's when.

A certain person raised a voice close to an odd voice.

"Ahhh?!

It is a silanui with no eyes on the blade.

Nevertheless, I found a hell of a dig, not a reaction like that......

She had something to say about that wholesale knife.

"That knife, that's the one I lost before!

"What..."

"It wasn't a knife, it was a knife..."

"Did the kid have it?

"Huh? Yeah...... A few days ago, in the town of Zapato in Boreas, the hunter bought it for you, didn't he?

"Was it there..."

After hearing Waltz's explanation, Syranui exhales a seemingly complicated sigh of relief or giving up.

It should be noted that she is dressed as she leaves the mansion and returns to her usual Japanese costume.

However, it seems that the makeup alone could not be helped, and the white powder (interesting) still seems to have been applied.

Then.

The knife (?) Rosemary, the current owner of, said this in an upbeat manner.

"Marie's knife, would you like it back? That's good, right? I'm a little rusty..."

And Rosemary dropping her shoulders.

Wasn't it because the condition was a little rusty...

Siranui, who sees it, replies with a bitter smile.

"No, you don't have to force me to give it back. You just have to make it again, and now the knife is yours."

"Uh... is that good? Isn't that important?

"It's important, but I wouldn't hesitate to give it to someone who cares more about using it than I do, would I? Besides, right now, I have the right guy."

That's what I said, Atlas, who was next door - not Silanui, who lays her hand on a long knife that was on her own hips.

Then she takes it off the side......

Against Waltz, he uttered these words as he offered his own sword for each sheath.

"Please use my sword, too. Whatever it is, I'll help too..."

"Hmm... it might be a little dangerous, so I... No, Atlas will do it. If it's really boob t... you don't like it when something dangerous comes splashing around, do you?

"Would I be good?!

"Yeah."

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

And Atlas gives a tired look at his tyrannical sister, guessing that although he had a lot to say, nothing would change where he said it.

That's not true of him.

"Um... Dear Atlas! Here you go!

With that in his mouth, Syranui gently offers something like a water bottle that he took out of nowhere, along with a knife.

"... what is this?

"It's tea picked in the town of Kibi. It's actually the best to drink while it's hot, but even if it's cold, it's delicious, so please drink it if you like."

"Tea... Actually, I like it. Tea."

"Oh, really..."

And Siranui, who is listening to Atlas and putting some thought into it.

At that time, there seemed to be about one person who had no brilliant eyes on her...

I will omit it because it has not much to do with the subject.

"Bye, sister. I'll hold it from the side, and you can cut the seal."

"You have no choice..."

And since we had that exchange...

Kachakacha......

And, sister and brother, waltz and atlas trying to open the envelope at the tip of the blade.

In the long run, at the tip of the branch, it didn't even look like it was really poking dirt......

They are serious.

And not long afterwards...

"Whoa, it's open, huh?

Waltz seems to have succeeded in opening a waxed envelope using the tip portion of his wholesale knife.

As a result, I came out of the...

"I knew it, a letter."

Looks like it was a broken letter in half from the middle.

As far as Waltz inspects it as it floats in the gravity control system, there is nothing distinctive about this other than that the letters say......

It seemed highly unlikely to be a trap.

"Julia? Do you have any indication she's gonna suck? Mostly in a magical sense."

"No. I don't feel anything like magic at all. Shall I read it instead?

"Yeah. In case there is, and I'll be the first to look through it?

That said, Waltz draws the letter to himself and turns his attention to its contents, keeping it afloat in the universe.

Apparently, as for her, even if she's willing to read it, she's still not willing to touch it...

"Uh, what? ……………………

"... sister?

"No, just hang in there. I'm reading it now."

…………

"………………… I see"

And Waltz remarked this conclusion.

"I don't really want to say these dirty words... he's an idiot? Absolutely"

"" "... Huh?

Waltz, who read the letter, neither angry nor exhaled......

For some reason, I'm confused by the bitter smile, my friends.

In response to such colleagues, Waltz asked them to summarise the contents of the letter.

"... it's good that we summoned the humans from Earth, but we can't go back and they're going to take over the country, so help us, right? All I can say is this is stupid, right? If there are any other appropriate words, I'd like you to tell me."

That's what I said, waltz sighing loudly as I put my arms together.

Apparently, Altair, on the other side of metastatic magic, was self-destructing on its own.