Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And on that sky ——

"... no more... maybe not..."

"" "" "Head......" ""

—— The water dragons who remained the figure of man, the flying black dragons (?) he had a monochromatic look of despair, as if he had visited even at the end of the world, as he slept on his back gluttonously.

Until recently, they were struggling with the worms to be liked by the waltz. However, the result is a forced exit in the middle of nowhere…. Their hearts seemed to have been broken at the tip of the wood.

"I'm sorry... everyone... They followed me this far... but I didn't know that this was going to happen to Noon himself... it wasn't worth it..."

That's what I said, a water dragon with a bitter expression, eyes closed, and a big spit in the contents of his lungs. It seemed heartbreaking to her that she had led five of her men and was waving a spear with exasperation, now that she had left, a great pain in the name of responsibility.

On the other hand, the five of her men didn't seem as depressed as the water dragon because their primary purpose was to follow the water dragon instead of following the waltz. It's just that, seeing our own leaders recessed, their insides seemed far from peaceful.

"(head......)"

"(What a word to hang...)"

"(Never mind, I can't say...)"

"(How could you do this...)"

"(Speaking of which, why are we flying...)"

Five people with complex expressions who don't know what to talk to a leader water dragon. Speaking poorly could put an extra burden on a depressing water dragon...... Everyone was bothering their heads with such concerns.

Though. As one of the people on the spot, I couldn't seem to speak to the water dragon. The only person on the spot who could talk to her (?), but opened its mouth and inquired.

"Dear Water Dragon —— No, Dear Argo. You seem depressed for a long time, but don't you have to worry so much about leaving the front? It's like force majeure... '

And the question in a mild tone was the potentia that was carrying the water dragons looking like a black flying dragon. He couldn't seem to understand why the water dragon was depressed.

The group of five men of the water dragon who heard the inquiry, surprised unexpectedly, opened their eyes. In this situation, none of the five people thought that Potentia would ask the question. But there was no critical color there because they also wanted to hit the leader with the question...

In contrast, the water dragon slowly opens its eyes while lying on its back and looks up at the high, blue sky...... I opened that mouth heavily and started responding.

"Non... couldn't live up to Master Waltz's expectations... And the purpose of showcasing the power of our compatriots to Master Waltz... Lord Potato, where's Noon? I think you're disqualified as a leader. What the hell should I do now..."

The potential of the figure of the dragon who heard it answered this to the water dragon, looking on the path, without looking back.

'... maybe the water dragon is asking for ”perfection," but I don't think that's necessary at all, do you? Everyone has mistakes, shortcomings and failures, and even Master Waltz, don't they often fail? Wrong, try blowing up North Fortress, trying to destroy the country, trying to forget the presence of my sister (Strella)......'

"... then will Lord Potet say that the Noons still have a chance?

'It's up to the Argos to have a chance. But if you want to, you don't care how much, do you? But I think if you'd been sleeping around doing nothing, you'd just be wasting your time, wouldn't you?

…………

A water dragon that listens to the words of the potentia and closes its eyes again. Looks like she started looking back at the status quo and figuring out how she could start over.

As a result, she realizes that whatever she does, there are problems that need to be solved.

"... Lord Pote. Now, Non's body doesn't move as much as he thinks.... What do I do? How can I... get out of this situation?

Now the water dragons, under the influence of insecticides, were paralyzed and lying on the back of the potentia. They needed to heal the paralysis first and foremost in order to move on to the next action.

But without medical knowledge, the water dragons who don't even know how they are paralyzed don't have exactly the art of exchanging... She turned to Potentia for advice.

'... the current situation, there are three solutions that come to mind. The first is to wait for the poison to fall out as it is. The second is to go back to Mid-Eden and get treatment for your temp mother. And the third is, I think you can fix the problem fastest...... I wouldn't recommend it because you're going to be back inside the insecticide'

"... Lord Catalina"

"Yes."

Potentia, who said so and then turned his gaze to the royal castle of Alborosa, which was visible in the distance. There should be Catalina there...... If I asked her, she was more than likely to be treated. However, there was also a corresponding risk.

"What do you want to do? As far as I'm concerned, you can keep swirling through the sky... '

"... What do you guys want to do?

"We are, always, with your head!

"The word danger, etc, is not in the dictionary!

"Go ahead, stay with me!

"We haven't fought enough yet!

"Come on, let's get you home.... to a hometown named Battlefield!

"... Lord Pote"

'You're people in trouble...... I don't know, do I? It's terrible later, even if Master Waltz gives you all his love...'

"What? I have no more love to give up.... please"

That's what I said, a water dragon holding up his mouth small.

Potentia, on the other hand, changes direction without saying anything...... Way I Came (?) and turned his way back to the royal castle of Alborosa.