Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... Hey, button. You... what are you doing?

"Huh? You mean this doll? As a matter of fact, just now, Master Atlas asked me to keep it until evening..."

"No, I kind of get that. But... why are you pinching something between your chests..."

As instructed by Atlas, Dahlia seemed to hold the bear doll dear. Just because I was holding it too hard, or between swelling and swelling -- oops, let's stop this story here.

"You're not gonna pinch me, are you? It's not your fault?

"... well, fine..."

With that said, Julia turns her jitsy eyes to her cousins. At that time, Waltz, who was nearby, also saw something that he didn't think belonged to the world, turned his gaze towards Dahlia only for a moment, and immediately turned away... The reasons for that action are unknown.

And in that case.

Zawazawazawa......

"Looks like you've brought in a new urban juncture, huh?

From the road that leads to the castle, the slopes and the soldiers came down the hill to the square. Apparently, they're the soldiers who came to set up a new urban bond.

They decided to come to the square or not, find the waltzes, and salute Bishi... Then after interacting with the soldiers who were originally in formation in the square, he went down into a hole open on the ground. Since the basement of the square is where the urban boundaries were originally set up, it seems that we intend to set up urban boundaries in the same way again.

Seeing how it goes, Julia asks Waltz.

"Are those people okay?

"Hmm? I was wondering if there's still that reaper look in the basement? But you said Atlas cleaned it up, didn't you?

In contrast, now Dahlia responds.

"Yes! It was sooo cool!

"... yes. You're talking about Atlas too..."

"What?"

"Yeah, it's nothing. If you're curious, there's got to be time for Catalina to hear from you, so you two, Julia and Mr. Dahlia, are we going to see how they're doing?

Dahlia then said this with a look on her face like she was ready for something when she hugged the bear doll.

"... ok!

"What... button? You can't fight when something happens, but you're still gonna go? Well, that's the same for me..."

"Isn't this a question of whether we can fight or not? Margaret, this is being tested. It's a trial! ♪ Don't

"What? Try what n... I knew you didn't have to tell me..."

"Besides, look, Master Waltz seems to expect us to..."

"... Dear Waltz. I'll be there in a minute!" Kiri.

"No, you don't have to, do you? If it doesn't work, you can come back as soon as you can, or you can call for help on the radio, okay? Well, the radio in the basement, maybe I can't use it... (Speaking of which, Atlas, how were you operating the bear doll in the basement? It doesn't look like a radio wave...)"

"" It's okay! Leave it to me!

And, unlike last minute exchanges, I hit and changed, and said it seemed prestigious and then... A pair of Sacubas rushing over to the underground aisle with excitement for both of us. At that time, it is also unclear why they began to walk as hard as they could, as they would compete somewhere.

After those girlfriends leave--

"Well... what do we do?

"Right...... Do you even prepare water and containers to dilute mana and give it to the unconscious?

"Hmmm............"

—— The three remaining waltzes, hunters and nikes on the spot seemed to have been attacked by hands-on hassles to see if they had nothing left to do. Note that Lucia is asleep.

In the meantime, Nike had, somehow, an emotional look on his face... Apparently Waltz noticed how it was going, and asked Nike about the situation.

"What's going on? Nike, you're looking up. There's nothing but clouds and air, right?

"The rest... I was thinking back to where I am."

"... about Vega or something?

"No... if they hadn't come here, I wonder where the rest would have happened by now..."

And Nike, accidentally, speaks of this.

"... thank you. Waltz, the demon god. They're here, so we can look up at the sky now."

"I'm not a demon god... if you're going to do that, I'll take care of that, too, right? Demon (...) God (...) Nike"

"Hmm...... I don't mind being called a” demon god ”by my family and the townsfolk, but I feel comfortable being called by wonder..."

"What... hey... (yabba! Choice, wrong!

"I see... this is my friend..."

With that said, Nike now turns a soft look at the hunter.

Then the hunter shook his head small to the side...... She says this with a bright grin as if it were the sun.

"Pfft... that's not my friend. A true friend, a" best friend ”?" Nikah

"Best friend......" Poop

"No, no, my best friend, it's not that easy, and I mean, Nike, you're mistaken about something in the first place, right? You look like that, don't you?

and waltz panicking about the exchange between Nike and the hunter.

But in a hurry the hour is already late...... In the nike, some inexplicable gear seems to have begun to turn.