Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

... That happens when the Waltz were exchanging greetings to Ardelheit, who will remain on the spot, trying to leave the church and orphanage in the town of Forn.

"Well, I'm just gonna go find the last one,"

"What...?

"Did you know that? Actually, there's another kid I need to help. I'm a girl by the name of Maria..."

Listen to that word--

"That kid... did he..."

—— Ardelheit with a convincing look on his face and frowning. Apparently, she had an acquaintance with the girl Maria.

Go on. She seems to have remembered, with that extension, another girl she hasn't seen.

"Because Catalina must be in shock too...... Speaking of which, I haven't seen her either, but maybe she..."

"Uh... Catalina is..."

So, Waltz turns his gaze toward Catalina, the big one, along with Dahlia, who was next door. Katarina, who was ahead of her, just meditates on her eyes and listens to Ji...... It didn't seem like he was showing any particular reaction.

Did Ardelheit notice something when he was listening to those three exchanges...... Looking at Catalina and circling her eyes, she lagged behind in surprise.

"... no way..."

Red hair color and black beast ears. Plus a plump tail. And that face looks just like the girl Catalina in my memory...... Furthermore, Ardelheit, who remembers her being called "Catalina," seems to have figured out who was there. Well, she seemed to think that her perception was inaccurate and that Catalina (Jr.) had suddenly grown larger due to some circumstances.

Catalina against did not admit that she was the girl "Catalina" who lived in this orphanage.

"... unfortunately, I am separate from the girl that Master Ardelheit thinks I am. Sure, my name is Catalina, but about me..."

And Catalina, after a small grin at herself... He spoke his own name.

Please call me "…" Vixen ". Because that's the last name. And don't worry about little Catalina. He's -- he's going to take us where we're supposed to be."

I heard that, Ardelheit, no more prying... With a laugh ——

"... ok. Regards Maria and Catalina. Mr. Vixen."

—— replied, In the future 1300 years later, she called Catalina "Dear Vixen," possibly because of the interaction at this time.

Ardelheit then turned his gaze to one of the others on the spot.

"If you don't mind... can I also tell you your name?

It was her granddaughter who was ahead of the word. So Dalia —— real name button = K. Shach, it's such a name with a nickely grin already (?) mouth.

"... it's called Dahlia by everyone, but that's a common name... my real name is Margaret-Schach"

Dahlia mouths her cousin, Julia's real name, for what she thought, even as she said her real name. Apparently, she decided not to mention her real name to her bad grandmother.

"Margaret-Schach... That sounds like a saying..."

"What? Oh yeah...... thank you...... thank you (that? Could it have failed?

And when Dahlia regrets it in her heart...... He said this as Ardelheit bowed his head toward the waltzes, saying that all the stories to be exchanged were over.

"Then, demon god, Mr. Vixen, and Mr. Shach... please ask me about Maria"

"Yeah, leave it to me? (You don't ask me my name...)"

"Okay (vixen...... not bad)"

"Yes (maybe your wife of this era... she doesn't have the last name of Shach...? That means…)"

And after greeting them, the waltzes turn around to go back to the energy, thinking of something for each of them... Two, three steps and just walking--

"Huhahahahaha!! I've been waiting! I've been waiting for you! Demons!"

—— Suddenly, I hear voices like that from nowhere. And the next moment, about the waltzes who were on-the-spot--

Dogowo!!

—— and a mad wind struck.

It's the combined magic of wind and fire. Fire whirlwind-like columns surrounded the waltzes and suddenly gave them enormous amounts of heat.

But the waltzes didn't seem to have any damage. More than Waltz is there, the phenomenon that occurs around him is that the gravitational force field works to be blocked all the time... Unless there is so much to do, such as injuring three people, it was impossible.

... just.

Needless to say, it's limited to where Waltz can reach it.