Not long before that.

"Ooh, brave man. How'd it go over there?... you couldn't find it."

"Yes......"

In front of the bridge door, hunters and braves bowled together. Apparently, they both had business on the bridge.

"Could the hunter be on the bridge?

"Oh, I thought I'd ask the energy guys where Leah is."

"Was I? Actually, so am I. If there was anything unusual on board, those two would react first, so I thought if Leah ever stormed the magic again, we'd soon find out."

That's what I said, a brave man with a weak grin like tired. No, in fact, he seemed mentally exhausted, considering his missing childhood friend.

Before such a reaction on his part, the hunter, after some trouble--

"... hey, brave man?

—— I cut out a certain story in the way I decided to.

"You, you really know what happened to Leah's body, don't you?

…………

"I'm not gonna let you tell me you don't know, are you?... For once, I'm not mad at you. I'm not going to stick my neck in there because I know you guys had your own circumstances, and it must have been the choice you made after your thoughts. But I want you to talk to me without hiding it. What the hell happened to Leah's body?

Brave men and Leah who have been acting together from day to day. There is no way that the brave man knows what caused the change that occurred in the rear, which is that one crack... The hunter seemed so sure. Or maybe he thought it was better than not saying, even if it was denied by the brave, as that was the wrong guess.

Her hunch was such a hit. That is ——

"... I asked Mr. Deprexa to give and receive power."

—— that Leah received nanomachine administration by Deprexa.

"The Giving and Receiving of Strength...... the Initiation of a Competitive Awareness of Catalina?

"Yes, even if Leah has lost her memory, she only remembers the antagonism to Catalina for some reason..."

Hearing the words of the brave man, the hunter sighed heavily.

And she said unto the brave, with a smiling face.

"You know what? Brave man. Maybe the guy from Leah, he hasn't lost his memory, has he?

"... Huh?

"Some of our soldiers lost their memories in accidents and injuries... Everyone was in such a state that they couldn't even remember their name. That's not all. Instead of his parents' faces, he didn't even remember the existence of a child. So, Leah said she forgot about the brave man, but she didn't just forget about the antagonism against Catalina? I think that's a little strange."

…………

"Of course, there's no such thing as an" absolute "word in a person's disease, so I can't deny the possibility that I really only remembered Catalina... but I don't think Leah has amnesia. It's up to you to decide what to do. I'm not going to say anything more."

Hearing the hunter's words, the brave man gave a look that seemed complicated. Maybe he was also thinking about the possibility that Leah hadn't lost her memory.

"... I see what's going on. I'm looking for Leah now anyway. You're gonna tell Catalina later that you got the power from Deprexa, right? He must be worried about Leah."

"Yes...... That's all I'll tell you for sure."

and after drawing their conclusions to each....... the two opened the door of the bridge.

Here we go again, going back about three minutes.

The location is inside the bridge. There's the Energy Sisters and Swordsman Victor preparing for the attack from the Altiles, and somehow ——

"... a little black-and-white? Teresa."

"It was Miss Lucia who said that you could hang your spiritual magic so that there would always be goo..."

—— Looks like there were also two of them, Lucia and Teresa.

Against the backdrop of what they were saying and arguing about on the bridge, this was the case.

"Mr. Victor... You're really weak..."

"Lucia, you knew you'd only serve goo, but you can't believe you keep serving all the chokes all the time"

"... energy. What about men? Even if I knew how to win, sometimes I have to lose."

"Hmmm...... yes it is"

So, you want to be a girl?

"What? hey...... again ya r —— wow?!" Mekki, mekki, mekki...

… Thus, Lucia and the others were looking into the degeneration of the spiritual magic in various places on the ship, and for some reason, they were not able to beat Lucia and the experiment was not proceeding as expected. Exactly. Other than to describe it that way, I couldn't explain the status quo.

That seems to have caused Lucia to be grumpy. Everyone, why are you trying to beat yourself... It's just, "Why don't you? They say they're just talking, but somehow, with a bright blue face, they're all choking with their trembling hands. I want you to at least be normal...... She seemed to think so from the bottom of her heart.

And come here...... She gets to a certain hypothesis.

"... Theresa's handwrapping this, isn't she?

"... don't you know what you're talking about for a second?

"You're not turning your hands on everyone so you can beat me."

"I didn't. I assure you."

"So, why are you guys, like, losing to me? I just think you're losing out on me, knowing that I can only goo?

"(... with a nickel and a grin, grab my fist and suddenly challenge me... then you'll want to lose too. I mean, it's horrible what happens if you win, and you don't even want to think about it......)"

"... hey, what were you thinking right now, why don't you put it in the words and say it?

"... Oops, I just remembered an errand"

So, did you even feel like your life was in danger, Teresa, trying to put the spot behind you?

Turning to her like that, Lucia...

"No questions asked!

—— while trying to see the metastatic magic as usual.

But on this day, it was a little different than usual. Theresa, who was usually only supposed to be unilaterally abused, finally learned to ——

"Hmm! You're not just a concubine who's been hit forever!/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim

He avoided Lucia's metastatic magic in a futile, unstoppable motion. As a result, the transfer magic released from Lucia's hands, drawing a straight line, heads to the bridge door ——

Gashon!

—— about two people who were on the other side of the badly timed open door--

""... Huh?

Bun......

—— It disappears somewhere.

"... Was there someone standing there right now?

"Duh, I wonder how it went......" puffy

"Absolutely, there's someone here..."

And Teresa turns to Lucia as she says.

But the hour is already late. Those who were about to enter the bridge seem to have been flown somewhere by Lucia's magic of transition. Well, fortunately, the destination seemed to be on board.