Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... hmm? What's the matter with you? Your Lords. You have such a dark look... is something wrong?

"" "" "………" "" sieve

"Doesn't look that way... well, good..."

And he noticed something wrong with the people on the spot, Nike. But more than that, she never pursued a reason. It now seemed more overwhelmingly important to accommodate a leaning world tree than such a trivial one.

"Let's get back to it. What are you going to do... if you don't defeat the World Tree? As far as I heard earlier, wasn't it difficult to manipulate the magic of the world tree?

Apparently Nike recalled the contents of an earlier Waltz and Cortex wireless call. He said Cortex couldn't prepare a replacement for the bug, but Nike couldn't understand why the "don't knock down the world tree” option remained.

Waltz then answered Nike's question this way, still with a seemingly complex look on his face.

"There's... the mood."

"You mean you can handle it in the mood? You're worried about the measures because there's nothing you can do about it!

"Well... maybe Nike is mistaken, but it's not like there's nothing left to take care of? Because I think if we don't have to gather magic from within the body of the world tree, if we prepare a ton of mana outside and Catalina reinforces the roots of the world tree, we can do something about it. Other than that, there's another way... I mean, if you have mana, you can do something with Nike, right?

Listen to Waltz's suggestion that --

…………

—— and think Nike. She seems to have begun calculating how many manas could repair the world tree. Apparently, he's not saying he can't.

Not long after that, I think I got a rough estimate.

"... for our 50 cups"

"Our 50 cups? Uh, that barrel t... no, it's nothing..."

…………

"It doesn't stick when they say home, so could you describe it in a few more specific quantities?

and waltz to deceive, about to reveal that he went to Nike's house in jeopardy. If the person knew that he had gone to Nike's house, there seemed to be some circumstance as a waltz that made him very ill placed.

Fortunately, however, that never seemed to pass on to Nike... Nike kept talking about the amount of mana as it was.

"Specific quantity...... Considering it's about 20 times the size...... hmm. Make it a regular barrel, about 40 to 500,000 cups. That much, can you collect it?

"... my stomach hurts, but if you ask me..."

The holographic waltz rubs the abdomen when there is no such thing as a stomach... Looks like he tried to boot up the wireless communication system, like reluctantly. The correspondent is my sister, who recently came to deliver Mana and returned it to the country without receiving it... Waltz seemed to be frustrated with regret and regret.

Then, in that case. Before the waltz with a dying look on his face ——

"Um, Master Waltz? Master Strella keeps the mana, doesn't she?

—— An angel appeared in the figure of Sacubas.

"What?! Hey...... wait a minute Julia?! He said he's keeping mana... what do you mean?

"As a matter of fact, just before Master Strella returned home, he left a bottle of mana with me. I prepared it for you because of it, but you moaned me that you didn't need it, and later on, you said you wanted it to be used for Catalina's experiment or something. Yes, this is it." Bhun.

"... yes. Who should have, my sister after all... And with Julia."

That's what I said, waltz snorting emotionally. At that time, beside her, there seemed to be a fox girl headbanking, but, well, let's just leave her alone.

That's right......

"... just one bottle?

Nike seems to have accidentally tilted his neck because there was only one metal bottle that Julia removed from the item box. Anyway, the amount of mana she needed was half a million barrels - roughly as much as 80,000 tons - so I didn't think it was enough for a container that was only about the size of one bottle that Julia had.

This is what Julia would say to such a nike.

"This, Master Strella, said it was specially made. Maybe... just one of these, I think, is enough, right?

"Is that mana?

"... for once. But I think it's so thick. Would you like to try it just in case?

"... so did the mana your lord gave me earlier... I have a bad feeling..."

Even so, Nike receives a bottle from Julia.

Then she opens the lid of the bottle and zeros only one drop from it into the palm of her hand and carries it to her mouth... Apparently, drinking strong alcohol was not the same as drinking.

Dogowong!!