Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"You can go back to your hometown, right?

"" "Ha-ha-ha..." "

"You can go see your family, right?

"" "Ha-ha-ha..." "

"... who are the parents of those who are not fathers?

"" "Ha-ha-ha..." "

"... you guys, you didn't listen to me, did you?

"" "Ha-ha-ha..." "

"... Leo? I broke my heart, I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes?"

You won't listen to me (?) Waltz in front of people and mouthing them as broken hearts. Then she and her sister disappeared and walked away quietly from the spot.

"... what can I say to them?

Though suddenly told the story, I don't know what to tell people, but a made-up brave man who tilts his neck.

In contrast to him, the childhood friend Leah speaks like this.

"... of slaves... about the contract?

"No, that's not it, is it? Leah, because where we enslaved them, we have to go back to our original times, we have nothing to gain."

"Then... about the kill disposition?

"Leah......"

Can't you say a little more decent...... I'm not sure if the maid brave thought so, etc., but he sighed small.

Then this time, the wise man opens his mouth.

"Isn't it good just to explain the status quo?

"Yeah, I think so too. By the way, Nicole."

"... Leo. I know what you're trying to ask me. But I don't know what's going on, either, do I?

"... that's why I'm in trouble. What a good explanation..."

That's what I say. Maid brave Leonardo looking up at the sky. There's black cloudy weather created by Leah... It was as if it reflected in Leonardo's mind.

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Meanwhile, Waltz, who left the scene, said ——

"Now go back and fill in the item box, and then we'll bring some energy, okay? Lucia."

"Yeah...... but is it good? Here you go, brave man... uh, Leo (...) Sister (...) Chi (...) You can leave them..."

"Well, there are two brave men here, and besides, some rears can use strong magic, and you can handle it, right? I'm sure."

"... haven't you forgotten one more?

"Hmm, who was it? It's trivial. Yeah."

In my head, face against me (?) Although the face of a floating man came to a blur, more than that, waltz of how he decided not to think. Such a resource in her head seemed to be full of questions about where to fill the item box.

And the waltz is after it rises to the sky...... I threw this question at my sister, who was flying next door.

"Really - where do you think I should bury it? Item Box"

"Weren't you supposed to bury them in Mr. Dwarf's village?

"Yeah, I'm going to... Do you have one? The village of Dwarf...... There were no signs..."

"Sister, were you looking for signs?

"Yeah, for once. I was walking in the woods, and I couldn't say enough about weird demons and bandits that I wouldn't be attacked... (because I can't let Enders die if I'm wrong...)"

"So you also knew that Mr." Spirit "was coming out?

"Uh, that one. I don't think he responded because he's not a creature."

"Hmm, well..."

"My sensors, they're not omnipresent. So, back to the first question, item box, where do you think I should bury it? Bury it in the Dwarf village, maybe they'll dig it up? When I say dwarf... a race that only does enough to drink alcohol, blacksmith or dig holes, right? When I fill in the item box, I feel like I'm going to be dug back fast... now..."

"Hmm... for now, isn't it best to go to Mr. Dwarf's village and think about whether he's going to be buried safely? If that doesn't work..."

"What if it doesn't work?

"... the heavenly side of the mountain?

"... even when it comes to the heavenly side of the mountains, there are mountains everywhere... I hope there's some sort of easy-to-understand landmark heavenly side... I mean, it's winter in the days when Sylvia and the others are around, so if we bury it on the heavenly side of the mountain range, maybe we won't be able to dig it up?

And, um, roaring waltz and lucia.

In the meantime, again, Lucia speaks up.

"... ah!

"What? Did you come up with anything?

"Mountain, make it?

"... Hey, Lucia. Wouldn't your thoughts be so bold these days?

"Am I right? I think it's always like this...... (maybe it's your sister's influence?

"It's a good idea, so I'm not saying it's bad... let's build a town, let's build a mountain..."

"What..."

"What? Did I say something weird?

"Ugh, yeah...... If that's what your sister says..."

"As, well... okay?

Sisters who draw ballistic trajectories and head north on the continent while leaving each other with something like a pan.

Then, in the hiding place of a dwarf in a certain region, a small mountain, which should not be geographically possible, can be made in just a few minutes... In the end, the item box never seemed to be filled in.