Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... okay? Today's booze is to send the souls of soldiers scattered in an attempt to save the citizens. No, it's not something I drink because I like alcohol. … for once."

"Hunter. Who are you talking to?

That night. The Waltz were at a dinner party hosted by Vega and Messier. The numerous events that had struck Alborosa had come to a halt, so it was to be held to work. By the way, there were no Alborosa nobles on the spot, and it seemed like a small party where only a very knowledgeable facial rash would gather.

In the meantime, the hunter seemed to be unfortunately sloppy with one hand a jock poured with liquor side by side. He was feeling sorry for something there.

"Nike... I think. I wonder how much sacrifice the hell has been made to drink this cup. Thinking about it, I feel like I need to taste and drink more than usual..."

"Hmm... you're absolutely right. Respect the scattered."

With that said, hunters and nikes bump wooden jocks into each other in the elegant atmosphere of the royal castle. And then they...

"" Pfft!!

- He seemed to be pouring golden liquor from Mid-Eden into his mouth while saying... It is uncertain whether there remains a desire to fulfill there and to mourn the souls of the soldiers.

"Hmm! Good throat! So this richness and aftertaste...... Um, I've decided the rest!

"Hmm? What? ♪ Very much ♪

"Let's go do the rest with Mid-Eden!

"Buffoo!!

And a hunter who accidentally blows out the beer he was mouthing.

Then she, after coughing up and deceiving the embarrassment...... Inquired against Nike.

"Hey, I want you to wait a minute. If Nike comes to our country, who the hell will protect the world tree? I mean, you manage it?

"That's it...... It's like the World Tree is telling me to get out of here."

"... what do you mean?

"... we're just talking here, right? (When I realized I couldn't control the magic of the world tree anymore...)"

"What..."

"Hi, I think I've been blocked from the path of magic. That said, I am free to exchange magic powers with my family..."

That said, Nike drops his gaze on his own palm. I could see some sad color in her expression like that, it doesn't seem like losing power was the only reason.

Then the hunter who watched it asked worryingly.

"Are you all right? There's something wrong with my body..."

"Oh, that's not a problem. It's just that there's no more place to go home than the world tree has rejected me. So I thought I'd follow them at this time? Sometimes it's good to go outside."

"What are the families going to do?

"What? Even before, it was almost like being abandoned. As for the souls of the relatives who lost their lives and flew to the rest of us, since there is nothing more we can do about it than lose the workshop in the world tree, we are going to have it drifted around until we can have a new workshop. Besides, even if we leave here, there are dependable families in the land. Hey, it's Messier, right?

That said, Nike skipping words to Messier, who was sitting with Vega a little further away.

But the conversation between the two Niquettes didn't seem to pass on to Messier ——

"Ha, yes. What can I do for you?

—— He couldn't go about the story and seemed to have a bewildered look on his face. It should be noted that, at that time, a fork stabbed with tomato-like fruit was held in his hand, but it is unclear whether that had anything to do with being directed at Vega's mouth and that he had not listened.

On the other hand.

Randy, sitting next to Abraham, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, listened to Nike and seemed to have a startling look on his face.

"Ma, demon god, are you going to Mid Eden?!

"I took care of him for a long time. It's Randy. Did your liquor taste good?

"Oh, no..."

"Confident but good. I'll guarantee you the rest. Your lord's liquor is the best liquor in this town… No, Alborosa."

"... thank you for your words... thank you!

With that said, Randy turns his happy expression to Abraham, who was sitting next to him. Abraham, who was ahead of him, also seemed to return a tender grin...... At that time, he was sweating on his forehead because something killer was flying from a nearby seat...

Then this time, Waltz says something like this.

"So, Nike, it's good to come to our country, but what do you do when you come? There's nothing there, right?

"" "………" "Shh.

"What? What? What happened to our country?

"Huh... That's Waltz the Demon God. The level of humility is out of step. However... even if the words are correct, I don't mind the rest. Anyway, Mid-Eden has more of it."

"Ugh... I want to go back to Japan soon..." Slow down

and waltz to look at Nike's words and how his peers react like they're in tune with it and react like they're tired. The general public seemed to laugh bitterly at her words like that...... Waltz didn't seem to realize that only one person had blued his expression.

And the end of the feast.

Vega stood up on the spot. Apparently, he intends to give a final greeting to those of Mid-Eden who will leave Alborosa tomorrow.

See how it goes and everyone listens...... The words she uttered, looking extremely impressed somewhere ——

"We... I'm going to get married!

"" ".................. eh" "

—— It seemed to be a greeting to mark the beginning of a further feast.

Thus the waltzes were accompanied by a feast of engagement presentations throughout the night, even though they said they were just sleepless... The morning after that, he was to return to the energy with a sneaky look like a zombie......