Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

'... home please'

""... Huh?

"Tell us, home!

Dgowwwwww!!

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After spending half a day with the two of us around Wang Capital and having lunch, we stopped at a realtor under the direct authority of the Mid-Eden government......

And there, Potentia (?) to activate power and buy a house in a detached house, worth the price (?) from.

The swordsman, who had succeeded in obtaining the house almost as free, held its head as he sat in the fountain on the evening boulevard.

"... I did it..."

and a swordsman who grumbles with a slight regret.

By the way, that didn't seem to be due to the fact that Potentia was concerned about developing into a major problem later - because of the threat he made about the realtor.

"Finally, I bought a house..."

and a swordsman who has only ever lived between the six tatami, even when he was big.

For him to say that second-hand property, living in a gardened house built on a 100 tsubo lot seemed to be under a lot of insignificant pressure.

"Um... Mr. Victor? Could I... have done something on my own?

Potentia looks sorry to hear about such a swordsman.

Apparently he, too, had a lesser sense of what he was rumbling about.

In contrast, the swordsman answers this, waving his head.

"No... I'd rather be thankful for the potential. If it weren't for you, I would have lived a long cramped life until the brave left the royal castle..."

'Ugh, yeah...... Then... I don't mind...'

And while I say it, for some reason, the potentia gives me an unconvincing look.

The swordsman who saw it smiled bitterly.

I was sitting next to myself, on the head of a potentia.

Pough......

And I gently laid my hands down.

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"There's nothing to worry about, is there? Like I said, I'm grateful to you."

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Even listening to such a swordsman's words, the potentia still didn't look superior.

Then he uttered these words to the swordsman.

"Mr. Victor... Pot... you're so sweet to me... but that means maybe... you've done your love to your sister Energia?

"What?"

'Cause, Pot... being nice to me means... yeah. Nothing......' shun

When you don't say everything you want to say and separate words along the way......

Potentia, looking soggy, leaned down.

A swordsman who sees such a small (...) woman (...) gives a slightly frightened look.

Let go of her head, get up, and take one step and two steps forward......

So looking back, he spoke of such a forethought.

"... I'm going to do some prep exercises. That's what I'm going to say to him one day, when I can see him face to face with energy."

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You don't know what the swordsman's trying to say, the girl with the neck tilted.

In response to her like that, the swordsman said:

"... energy. Let's live together."

To that word...

"... Bi, Mr. Victor...! Yeah. Yeah! 'Uluru

And the girl named Potentia nodded happily and again, as if about herself.

Did you smile at her like that...

The swordsman began to speak again to the girl in front of him, grinning at that expression, which was difficult to see from the front because of the long shadow made by the sunset.

"... what are you talking about? Potentia. You said it was a prep exercise, right? Besides, these words aren't meant for you, are they?

'Ugh, yeah... I know...' Gu

"So what? There's one thing I need you to do. I want you to tell Energia this when you get back to the castle.... I've been waiting for you."

Listen to that word.

'... yeah! I'll definitely tell him! Even if you're on the other side of the sky or behind the stars...... because I'll definitely tell you!

and the potential for a look like you've decided to be ready.

The swordsman didn't seem to know what circumstances were hidden behind those words...

For one thing, he seemed certain.

Namely - the worries of the last few days were merely thoughts of coincidences overlapping, he said.

Then the two of us had dinner and walked around the city at night......

Thus, Victor the Swordsman and Potentia (?) The day of the girl named ended as usual.

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Late that night.

On the top floor of the royal castle......

"How was it? sister s...... eh... '

'I'm sorry, Potato. I've been borrowing my body all day today...'

The airship departure site, which looked beautiful as the big moon was about to sink into the horizon, had the potential to look like a person and the other potential (?).

So they seemed to be having some kind of conversation.

'Yes, no...... If that's how it goes, it looks like it went well with Master Victor, doesn't it?

'Yeah...... So, it's not all over, is it? But I'm so happy right now because I had a great harvest!

'Oh, really... (my identities... I guess it wasn't used for weird things...)' Slow down.

'Thanks again, Potato. So, body, give it back, huh?

'Ha, yes... (I don't have to give it back as it is anymore...)'

and the potential to recover some of the body I had lent to my sister, even though for some reason it was shombolic.

Then he makes sure his body has nothing abnormal...

I threw this question to my sister, who was using her own micromachines to reconstruct the appearance of people.

"By the way, sister. Were you able to deceive me properly about Master Victor?

'Well, of course! Boulder, it's Potato's body. You didn't realize I was energy until the end, did you, Mr. Victor?

'Oh, really...'

"Well, I have to go back to your sister, so I'll see you tomorrow, huh? Good night, Potato!

'Oh, yes. Good night......'

That said, a small wave of potential towards the back of the energy walking away from the spot.

In doing so, he whines about this….

"... Dear Victor... You are a very good man..."

It is unclear whether the word has anything to do with his sister, who was not properly transformed into a ”potentia”.