Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... We are planning to throw a party at the Royal Castle this evening, so we hope you will join us"

Randy's liquor store —— also, a Messier liquor store, a row of Lucians who had been invited to a party this evening by the real landlord Messier of this house. As for Messier, he didn't just want to entertain the waltzes, but everyone from Mid-Eden, and he seemed to be speaking out to Julia, who wasn't supposed to have been invited to the royal castle.

Listen to that invitation ——

"It's a party... By the way, do you have a dance or something?

—— and Lucia taking confirmation to Messier. She, like her sister Waltz, didn't seem to know how to dance......

It seems that Messier perceived her circumstances as such, and replied with a tender grin.

"Of course it is. If you're not sure about the dance, don't worry, the butlers who excel in our dance will escort you."

"Hmm. But... I guess I don't have to be escorted. Teresa, I'm going to dance properly... Teresa would do something magically, even if she dances a little poorly."

"... I'm sorry, Miss Lucia. I know exactly what the Lord is talking about."

"I won't give up! Lucia! I have an appointment!" Gassi.

"... when did you promise..." Slow down.

"So... the three of us dance?

"Yeah, you don't mind, do you?

"The three of us dance... how do we do it?

And, as a matter of fact, instead of three, Teresa doesn't even know how to dance for two. Such is her use of spiritual magic to make Lucia and the others dance better —— rather than. It seemed to haunt our minds how to erase the memories of those around us who saw their awkward dancing.

On the other hand ——

"Eve... just once, I think you might have wanted to dance something called social dance. Where's Marie?

"It's an odd encounter, isn't it? Master Eve. So is Marie!

—— The young pair who were on the spot seemed to favor hosting a dance party.

It's just, you know, there seemed to be some misunderstanding about the dance.

"Sure... we could go around chasing each other's tails, right?

"That's a dog fight..."

"Marie... all you know is the one where a woman goes around the back of a man, catches her arm around her neck, and does this, uh-huh?

"Is that prowl, CQC, or assassination... Lord, what are you doing at the party venue?

"No, Master Teresa. That's a Borealistic dance."

"... Lord Messier? Perhaps if we stay like this, the dead will only be willing to come out, so I'm going to the party, but can the concubines just watch?

"... I understand. If that's what Teresa would say about Mid-Eden, I'm very sorry to hear that, but that's how we'll arrange it."

And, Teresa's eyes, she didn't look like she was joking, and she nodded heavily, Messier.

Everyone else who was listening to Teresa like that seemed to have a protested look, except Julia, who understood the circumstances... In the end, on the spot, no one appeared to argue. Apparently, they're all going to dance on their own, confused.

In the meantime.

Julia seemed to ask this in a whisper to her cousin who was lying next to her.

"(So, what about Dahlia?

"(I don't know what to do... just not this time. I mean, I'm not a Mid-Eden person...)"

And, Daria, she shook her head against Julia-- that's when it happened.

"Um... if you don't mind, how about Mr. Dahlia too?

It was as if Dahlia's exit had ceased, and Messier had invited her to the party.

At that time, the figure of Dahlia seemed to be disguised as a demonic woman, not as the original Sacubas figure. In any case, the building they were in now is part of the mansion of Messier, the heavy town of Alborosa. It was not a good place for Sacubas, a unique Boreas race and capable of excellence in intelligence, to set foot on the ground.

... it was supposed to be.

"My sister has always made me a (...) Manya (Nice to meet you) in Bo (...) Les (...) A (...) S (...). Mid-Eden people are getting to know each other, so I want to make sure you enjoy the feast tonight..."

"... Dahlia. You're from Boreas, and you know it, don't you? I mean, what? Manya..."

"Me, no more... maybe not..." Slow

Thus, one piece at a time and Dahlia, who is stripped of her scalp.

As a result, she will also attend the party…. Then everyone seemed to be disbanded and dressed.

Then Lucia tried to leave Randy's liquor store, at that time--

"Lucia? Are you ready?

--On her radio, a voice seems to have flown in from the waltz.