"Hey... that sucks, Cortex! If I can't undo the energy thing... Swordsman, I'm gonna be hungry?!

"Well, isn't it something good about Mr. Swordsman ~? There's one bastard, just disappeared from the world, and it's not a big deal ~. More than that, the problem is with you, Energia. If you don't undo anything about her, it's going to drive your plan for a world uniform by Mid-Eden crazy."

"... I guess I'll stop putting it back..."

and waltz, who kept working without stopping his hand, even as he mouthed it.

Such were they undergoing restoration work in Waltz's workshop, which was on the upper level of the Royal Castle, to undo the turbomolecular pump, which had been literally shattered.

Specific tasks include shaping the pump as if the 3D printer were shaped by dissolving the powdered pump in a world of less than or equal to micro, using the micromachines that have been made sparingly and even smaller nanomachines.

I was pretty sure that would get the pump back to normal......

Neither did the waltzes seem to know if the consciousness of the energy that had previously resided in the pump would be revived.

"15 hours to rebuild..."

"With that said, sister ~?

"Hmm? What?

"We're going back to Boreas tomorrow, aren't we? ~? Looking to make it ~?

"............... I forgot" Slow down.

Listen to Cortex's point, waltz holding his head.

Apparently, she did not assume from the outset that these problems would arise.

Well, if it had worked as per the original program, the problem shouldn't have arisen, so it might be something you can't help but assume......

"You know, delaying the schedule... you can't...?

"Which schedule do you want ~?

"... both"

"I don't think you can do both"

"Right..."

And Waltz sighs loudly again......

He began to concentrate on his work, as if he had given up.

Waltz will then pull back to the workshop this day to create a micromachine.

At last, she thought that with more micromachines to repair the pump, the work would be faster for that matter.

... Yes.

The energy is not extinguished, without even knowing that she is next to the swordsman......

'... so it was hard on me, but something went wrong. Yikes?

"Ha... good. I was worried it was the worst."

"Mm-hmm. I thought maybe Lord Victor would go home like Lord Silanui, and my concubine would have a hiatus.... You're not lying, are you?

"This is the power of love... isn't it? [incomprehensible]

".................. ha" Slow down.

After walking away from the white hull, the original (...) body where the pump room was...

And Energia, who showed her face to the Catalinas, who were creating an overnight atmosphere in the royal castle cafeteria, explaining how it depended.

Near her like that, there's also the figure of Swordsman Victor...

He was explaining to the men who were coming for lunch.

Anyway, today's energy was less tall than it was before.

What do men full of character breakers think when they see it......

As a swordsman, mistakes didn't seem to leave you alone.

"Oh no! What's that energy outfit?!... Envy!

"Toddler... aren't you a toddler?! Shit! It's just you. No, no...!

"Ha... Ain't nobody here with a mattomo personality?

With energy, as soon as he showed up in the dining room, Swordsman Victor was entangled in a blaze and a lolicon.

As for him, he seemed to want to take the energy now and walk away somewhere from in front of the dubious gaze...

Sometimes we all already knew about the incident that happened to Energia, and we couldn't seem to escape without putting that fire out.

Well, I just put out the fire, and it didn't even seem like it was going to go out until the smoke.

"Let me just say one word - there was nothing. That's all."

"Nothing, but you can't make Energia smaller! Explain it properly, Temeye! This, envy!

"Nothing...... that's what most Loricons say! You criminal!

"... you guys, I'm bored, can I kill you already?

That said, the swordsman, half serious, puts his hands on his hips...

His favorite sword is now changing its appearance and conversing with the women nearby...

Happy or unhappy, there seemed to be no weapon there.

You understood that the swordsman's intent to kill was real.

"Chip... give me this today. I'm so glad..."

"When you get your hands on a young girl, why don't you forgive me?

I'll take my own hand, troublesome men.

Such their interaction, at first glance, may seem like an unusual exchange - but this is their routine.

And after Blades and Loricon left the scene with regret.

Nicole, a sage who had witnessed the end of the story in the energy pump room, asked her partner briefly.

"... you're safe, aren't you?

"Ah."

"Well...... good for you"

Seeing my partner take the lead, Sage gives me a relief look......

With only one word in his mouth, he turned his back on the swordsman, and seemed to have gone to fetch a tray of meals.

Until this moment, he seems to have been worried about the swordsman, waiting for good news without eating lunch.

"Did you finally have a mattomo guy...... And then..."

That's what the swordsman searched for, the king of his country of origin.

He is King Endelusia, who was scolding the swordsman for his way of treating energy.

He was in the dining room for once...

But not near swordsmen or energy.

A little further away, one person, holding his head with both hands, seemed to be sitting on a chair.

Getting close to him like that.

The swordsman spoke to the king like this.

"Your Majesty. Try to worry until today...... sorry!

Whereas...

…………

King Endelusia, who should be hearing it firmly, but for some reason does not reply.

I don't know why that is...

The swordsman looked worried, thinking that he might be scolded again, etc.

"Um... Your Majesty? Even if you're in the mood...... are you sick?

inquired.

Then King Endelusia finally utters his reply......

That somehow seems to have returned in the form of a question.

"... Hey, Victor. What is a woman's (stomach) favor... what is it?

"What... what are you suddenly talking about?

"No... nothing... Wow... would you leave me alone?

"What? Yes... (What? I don't know... Is something wrong?

and a swordsman tilting his neck.

Then, for the first time in a few days, he leaves the spot to have lunch with the energy….

It is unclear whether there is any connection between the delightful expressive earth dragon Polaris, who came to the occasion in such a way as to replace him, and the superior expressive King Endelusia.