Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

-10.3-20 Each Trouble 20

"Well...... So, another wish... what?

"… deadline"

"Deadline?"

Waltz frowns a little when he hears that word of Ardelheit. Ardelheit has just had the experience of dying or living this way, so even if he tells me he's leaving Dean in a short period of time, Waltz doesn't have the means to stop it... Besides, it's after I've been given a nanomachine, so when they specify the term of office at this time, the conversation becomes obstinate...... Although Ardelheit had not yet spoken of its continuation, Waltz's head seems to have been accidentally heavier.

But Ardelheit's demands were very different from what Waltz expected.

"One day... when someone finds out that this person can be entrusted with an orphanage, can I replace the Dean with my own?

"Oh, yeah...... I'll leave that to you? His opponent must be Sirius..."

"What?"

"No, it's nothing... (after all, is the next dean null...?

Euclide-Nul Sirius, eldest daughter of the Yuki sisters who will build the Boreas Empire on this land, the future 800 years from now. In Vixen, the capital of the Boreas Empire, where she ruled as such, remained a church and orphanage. Waltz, who remembered that, intuitively, seemed to wonder if Null would be in charge of this orphanage. However, I am not sure if that is correct.

Well, aside from that.

Thus Waltz conceded both requests from Ardelheit. As a result, Ardelheit had a neat look on her face because her anxiety about the future was still casting a shadow in her mind?

You guessed that, Waltz asked at the end.

"Is that good enough? Any other wishes? Ma, even if you say so, it doesn't necessarily make it happen..."

"And then... to be honest, it's about money... I don't know how much of that money (Kin) I have received will be working capital..."

"That's right..."

and waltz after saying so ——

"... ah. I've come up with a way to run an orphanage in a stable way... but no way..."

—— Something not good (?) seems to have come up with.

Then she looks back at Catalina ——

—— and crouching in front of her, who was leaning her neck... I spoke toward her white coat.

"Hey, Schwartz? Can I have a word with you?

Then ——

"............"?

—— and from Catalina's white coat hem, a black shadowy neck (?) Schwartz giving a peek. Waltz mouths these questions to such an inexperienced mysterious creature.

"Can you make a labyrinth?

"............"?

"Yes, the labyrinth.... Speaking of which, Cheval, you came from the labyrinth, but you never went to the labyrinth itself..."

"............" all over!

"What? You know?

"............"

Saying so, Schwartz shapes his own body to shape a miniature version of Mid-Eden's Royal Castle alternative facility. Apparently his head (?) The labyrinth in seems to be the standard for royal castle alternative facilities. Well, it's a high-rise building with a bunch of shapes in it, so describing it as a labyrinth would not be a mistake, though.

"The more I feel a little different...... well, come on. So you can make a labyrinth?

In response to that inquiry, Schwarz--

"………"

—— shook his head sideways.

In this land where they were, so far, there has been no such thing as a labyrinth, just one. In the future, however, there were large labyrinths that became the parents of Schwartz, and that was the center of commerce that underpinned the economy of the city of Vixen (...). With that in mind, Waltz seems to have hypothesized that Schwartz would create the labyrinths in this era 1300 years ago... But more than Schwartz shook his neck sideways, apparently, the hypothesis was a mistake.

"Yes...... So then, who made the labyrinth called" somehow vixen "... no, how could it be done?

Listen to that--

"You're thinking about creating a labyrinth in this day and age, aren't you? As far as I know, there's only one person who can make a labyrinth... right?

—— and Catalina reacting as she looks up at the ceiling.

Ardelheit, who heard the word, apparently didn't know what a thing called a labyrinth was like, tilting his neck strangely... Her granddaughter, Dahlia, didn't think the labyrinth could be made artificially, or she seemed flashy with her open mouth unobstructed.

And the waltz...

"... well, you can make one if you want, right? The rest will increase on your own. I'm sure..."

—— and say irresponsible things... And she started the wireless communication system.