Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And where I distanced myself to the point where my voice wouldn't go into the Enders boy's ear--

"Enders, are you still there?

—— Waltz asked the bear doll. His opponent is King Endelusia in the future world. However, it didn't seem like he was the one with the errands.

Responses to such waltz inquiries come right back from the future.

'Um. I hear you. I was just about to head over to Wespel.'

"Yes... did I interrupt that?

'No, I'm fine. So, what, when I was a little girl, I was the one bothering Mrs Waltz?

"Well, I'm not saying I'm annoying you... you definitely don't think I'm annoying you either, do you? (I don't think a king of a neighboring country who cares about people's eyes will ever sit in someone else's country?

'No, no, of course I'm sorry.... now that I'm young, I've done a lot of "painful" things too. "

"You say things like grandpa sometimes, don't you?

"Oh, Grandpa..."

"Well, that's fine...... are you in Polaris nearby? I need to ask her something."

As Waltz put it, the identity of a lizard hatched from an egg was very likely the ground dragon polaris as a little girl. No, rather, you can assure me that it is definitely Polaris. Somehow King Endelusia himself remembered her birth...

"Polaris?... Oh, he was born, wasn't he? Where was that...... like a storage shed on the side of a burnt castle, with eggs saved from the fire-- '

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, so it would help if you could replace me quickly? You have to go to Wespel too, don't you?

and elderly people who will be over 1300 years old (?) You guessed that the story would be longer if it stayed like this, waltz about him.

As a result, King Endelusia called out to Polaris, who seemed to have accompanied him today, while showing some seemingly unspeakable atmosphere.

Shortly thereafter, Polaris himself begins to speak on behalf of King Endelusia. At that time, the way she spoke was somewhere because she was unfamiliar with the act of speaking to people in remote areas?

"... hon. Ahhhhhhhhhhh... po, it's polaris'

"It's Waltz? Something... pretty nervous, huh?

'Ugh, um... I don't know how I can talk to Lord Waltz... but if I get distracted, somehow, this machine is going to suck the spirits out of me...'

"Something... Polaris says something like grandma in Polaris, huh?

"Mm?"

"Yeah, it's nothing... So I need to ask you something..."

Yes, since I prefaced... Waltz cut to the point against Polaris.

"What do children of ground dragons usually eat? You're not gonna tell me breast milk or anything, are you?

"Are you some kind of child? … I don't know what will happen to a child who was made between a certain and Enders-- '

and shortly after Polaris spoke lightly of the bomb statement ——

'Hey... wait a minute! Polaris! What are you talking about!?

—— King Endelusia raised his voice as he panicked. Although I couldn't ask for his expression over a bear doll, I'm pretty sure he must be changing his blood phase now.

"Wow... Enders..."

"Ma, wait, Mrs. Waltz! No... no... '

King Endelusia denies his relationship with Polaris in a desperate manner. I'm not sure how that looked, but Polaris looked somewhere happy, supplementing his own words.

"Making a child is a story yet to come. Thanks, because Enders doesn't seem to be on board...... I am not going to force you. What, we have waited more than a thousand years already? For centuries or so, we can still wait."

"Hmm (that's a distracting story......). Good luck, huh? Endels."

"I may not be able to do this anymore..."

"That's as set aside for now...... So, what do regular ground dragon children eat?

'Hmm... it is easy to answer that. Whatever is in front of you and is likely to be eaten, eat anything. Therefore, I would like you to be careful not to break your stomach because you may also put things in your mouth that should not be eaten'.

"Whoa. By the way... you mean people eat that too?

"Naturally."

"Huh..."

and what a subtle look, but waltz to react like he was convinced. In her brain like that, something worrying seemed to come up...... At that time--

Wow!

—— Even if the scream was heard from the horse cabin, it seemed she would never react to it. Rather, in this case, I was trying not to react, perhaps I should describe it as….