In the room next to the--

"Is something not noisy outside?

"... no sneaking around untouched God..."

—— and in response to Yuki's question, he looked tired and looked like a wise man who would respond so. Was there more bandages on him like that because right now, he was actually experiencing the word...

"But don't you care?

"... I'm curious. I'm curious...... if I do anything extra here and now, I think I'll definitely get hurt first...... There are Waltz and Catalina in the next room. Probably two people doing something. In these cases, I think it would be wise to wait quietly for the storm to pass......"

"Ha... is that what it is..."

and Yuki with a sage who seems to be having a meshing, unmeshing, non-meshing interaction.

Those two, along with the brave men who were in the same room, were practicing a social dance scheduled for tonight's dinner party. As a result, the sage seemed to have had accelerating wounds, bruises and sprains, but he had managed to survive his predicament using his own healing and physical strengthening magic. Note that I would like you to deduce from the saying why his wounds are increasing —— because the person who practiced the dance was Yuki.

That being the case, it was even questionable whether the sage needed to practice social dance with Yuki.... No, he seemed to have only one choice. Because the ordeal that was hitting him in any way was not like the words he uttered, even if left alone, passing on his own......

"Well. Time to finish your break and get back to practice. I seem to have completely forgotten how to dance for decades without dancing."

"Ah... yes... (no, that's... what I just didn't know from the beginning...)"

Sage who thought so in his head, but couldn't say so even if his mouth avoided it.

Thus his ordeal will continue until this evening...

"... ugh!" Bakiboki......

... Well, let's see.

On the side of the window, where you can admire the world tree, it seems that the brave and the rear were still dancing sloppy today. It's a rehab and dance exercise conceived by the brave for Leah, who was completely losing his muscle strength because he slept for months.

In particular, Leah's motor skills have recovered remarkably over the past few days, and her health seems to have largely been returning. Well, from morning to evening, if you have time, it's weirder not to have muscle strength because brave men are dancing against you.

"... you're good, Leah. Next, stay on my arm and lean back."

".................. Huh!

"Ever! I'm sorry. You didn't seem to have your back muscles untied yet..."

"No... not yet... you can...!

Are you putting up with the pain, Leah, when you make a move that puts a huge strain on your body, you sometimes flatter your face.

That went on about three times, and once the brave man let go of his own hand from Leah... I mouthed the towel I had hung on the chair there as I turned to a sweaty childhood familiarity.

"Let's take a break. If you can't do it here right now, there's nothing good about it."

"... no... not yet... not enough..."

Leah shakes her head, with a look that seems difficult, even if she understands the meaning of that word, which the brave man would have hung in consideration of her own body. She seemed to have strong thoughts in her that could not be bent at all, and even if her body hurt, she couldn't seem to stop rehab.... Yes. All because of the opposition to Catalina.

The brave man who knew that, nevertheless, still seemed to want the childhood to be impossible. Previously, he had a hobby of building his body, knowing that there was no busy outcome to the things he could gain by doing things he couldn't do.

And besides that, one more thing. He had a solid reason to think Leah didn't have to.

"... you know what? Leah. You haven't noticed?

…………

"Looking at that, you don't seem to realize... So, just in time, will you give this medicine to the Wise Man (Nicole) who's falling over there?

"………… Yes……"

Though I didn't understand the words of the brave man, quietly follow his instructions and move with a bottle of medicine to the wise man who was lying on the floor...... And put it gently, on the head of the wise man, Leah.

So the sage, Yuki to Boreas-style socio-somatography (?) Take it, you seem to have lost your mind...... Well, it doesn't seem like my heart is stopping because it seems to be moving pimply from time to time.

After completing such a mission without difficulty, Leah said this back to the brave.

"Yes...... I left it...... You don't have to let me drink it... right...?

"Yeah, that's not what I'm here for. So... Leah still doesn't notice?

"... of what... are we talking about...?

After all, Leah seems not to have realized what the brave man was talking about, and he seemed to have strangled her wonderfully.

To her like that, the brave man smiled bitterly and began to tell her what he was trying to say.

"You can walk normally, right? Leah."

"... Huh?

You were pointed out directly, and you finally understood ——

"... I can walk... I can walk! Dear valiant......! ♪ And ♪

—— She seemed happy to start walking around the room, wandering around.

It was, for her, an event that made her feel great joy. Of course, being able to walk without being forced was one of them, but more importantly, she was happy with--

"I can walk much faster than Catalina had told me...!

—— That seemed like something she could walk faster than her attending, Catalina's guess, as she put it. That was an event that could be said to have outdone Catalina...

"That's good to hear. I'd love to, wouldn't I? Leah."

"Yes......!

That's what I said, Leah, who starts circling on the spot.

The brave man could not judge whether what she held in that heart was good or bad for her... In the meantime, he seems to have decided to rejoice with her about his childhood familiarity on his way to comfort.