Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Something wrong?

'... in conclusion, Mr. Amber's magic isn't enough. It is. I'm just measuring right now, so I don't know how many years I can fly with all my might, but good point......'

"... a good place?

"I think it's been about 100 years"

"A hundred years... Is there anything we can do?

"Right now, I'm just thinking about getting Strella to work with me and try out some enrichment mana generation and some magic boosts using Cortex magic props. But Mr. Amber is also human, so there are limits... precisely 500... no, maybe 600 years is the limit. Let me tell you something, it's not definitive yet, is it?

"That's a pain in the ass... There's only going to be one amber, and I don't know if I'm going to say I'm going to make about three clones just because it's not enough..."

Waltz sounded serious.

"... but even without us, Mid-Eden is turning around properly. Are you relieved?

—— I worked subtly about the people I had left behind.

'Something's disgusting... Why don't you flag it?

"You have no idea what that means... Well, if there's any progress to be made in the future, would it help if you could tell me one by one? The truth is, I just want you to tighten up about Enders and let me throw up about what's going to happen..."

Then King Endelusia responds this time.

'I can't do that. Don't you know why you can't... Ms Waltz knows better?

"Don't tell us they stopped you, right?

…………

"Silent affirmation, is that him? Well, that's good."

and waltz dropping his shoulders.

Then she seemed to want to ask King Endelusia a lot about the cumulus that was rolling under her feet...... She seems to have remembered a last-minute exchange, and in the end she never seemed to put it in her mouth.

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Change of place, energy talap forward...... There, the crew, including the brave men, seemed to be carrying luggage. They were carrying supplies from the warehouse in the crestling into the energy.

So, the maid brave man who was carrying something like a cardboard box ——

…………

—— Somehow, silently, he seemed to be carrying his luggage. I may have no choice but to speak less because I work hard, but from the people around me, it seemed to float just a little bit.

"Do you care about Leo's guy, Master Deprexa... Has Leah heard anything?

"I don't know...... But... since I heard about Deprexa... brave man, I think I'm thinking of something."

"(Leah...... why are you calling me in a callout about Dear Deprexa (...)?

and three sages who worry about the brave, Nicole, the wizard Leah, and the swordsman Victor. For them too, the destruction of the Deprexa seemed shocking enough to be described as "the biggest".

The brave man, in particular, seemed to have such a harsh look on his face that whoever saw what he said after hearing the explanation of the circumstances from Waltz. In this way, it may be that you don't have to think about the extra things that encourage you to work silently —— no, on the contrary, if you use your head while using your body, you can think together.

Yes, he was confused.... but not so much about the destruction of the deprexa, it seems.

In acting with the Waltz, he had offered King Endelusia, who no longer knew what a "brave man" was and had certified himself as a "brave man", to resign himself to being a "brave man". Because the demons we actually met were very different from the information we have been taught in church and elsewhere and exactly like normal people...... For him, who had a strong sense of justice, it was painful to be a "brave man", a being that ravaged the Demon Nation.

But as we gradually incorporated new information, he was beginning to understand that even the perception was a mistake. … "The brave" is not only a being who ravages the demonic tribe, but also a being who provides support, and hence an apostle of the goddess who tries to balance the world…. Now that I know it, whether I need to stop being brave or not, I was worried that he didn't know.

"(Ha... how happy would you be if you were just moving your body without thinking about it. … no, can fulfill it be called happiness…)"

"Hey, Leo guy again, you're exhaling? Are you all right...?

"Of the heart...... ill?

"(Maybe I'm not thinking that big of a deal...)"

and my colleagues considering Leonardo.

In the meantime, I talked to Leonardo about --

"... ah. Happiness may have escaped now."

--It was Eve who by chance wanted to go through.