Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The next morning.

The creation of the base, which has been going on since the previous day, has progressed considerably overnight due to the fact that everyone continued to work through the night while rotating…. Inside the hole, which was supposed to be dark, at the time of morning, it was illuminated brightly by a large number of lights.

The lights weren't the only ones running by power. Pumps for creeping out the staining groundwater, large fans for allowing fresh air to be supplied to the bottom of the hole, water purifying devices for creating beautiful water and vice versa, etc…. The bottom of the hole seemed to present a complete picture of the base. Well, I didn't build those devices from scratch, I just lowered the equipment that was stored inside the energy outside...

As a waltz, he seemed grateful to everyone who went so far without saying anything. At the same time, this is what I thought.... I was wondering if you were too handy.

Waltz, who had half the joy and half the doubtful look on his face, found the hunter who was hitting the head of the task, said hello and decided to ask her what was going on.

"Good morning, hunter. Pretty much, like, working on it, huh?

"Whoa, waltz. Morning. I told everyone to hurry and they did this all night. It's because of the manual in the case."

"What? Where was that manual?

At least I haven't made myself...... Waltz tilted his neck at the existence of what the hunter called a "manual".

Then the hunter takes out a bunch of A4 documents from the bag he had.

"Oh, here it is. Cortex said," I was wondering if this might happen. "

Manual handed to Waltz by the hunter while saying so (?) is about 30 mm thick. In terms of the number of pages, it was a substitute, like a dictionary, roughly around 500 pages.

Waltz looks strange and stares at that bunch of paper.

"... I see. This isn't the one I made, it's the one Cortex made. May I see it?

"Oh, you don't mind at all, do you?

"Well, hurry up..."

Waltz scrolls through the first page of the "Emergency Base Creation Manual" received. Then, at the beginning of it, there is this wording….

"…" This manual is a manual describing the working procedures in the title so that there is no mistake with the worker instead of the chief officer who does not attempt to hit the head command "……. Something is terrible..."

"Hmm? That's what it said... I skipped the page and looked at it from the table of contents, so I didn't notice."

"Well, it says just one small word, so you can't help but notice.... dammit, if you cortex..."

Waltz went on to read the page, even as he vomited evil.

"... the content of the work is divided by item, so that we can all share roles..."

"Oh, yeah. So it was very easy for me to give instructions, because I just had to assign everyone a job in the form of who would do it from here to here."

"Something, I'm sorry..."

"No, it's good because that's all I can do. Never mind."

Towards the hunter, who smiled and said so, Waltz could not raise his gaze with it down in the manual. It was the wording on page 2 of the manual that still determined her mind. As for Waltz, who didn't give instructions as the person in charge, he seemed full of regrets.

If you can't raise your gaze and keep looking through the table of contents--

"... hmm? About the installation of refining equipment?

—— There's some kind of wording in Waltz's eyes that bothers me.

When I scrolled through the manual according to the page number that was written in the table of contents, the item only said one word, and this happened.

"… there is no need to prepare equipment. If you have Lucia or Silanui nearby, leave them to you. If not, see" Emergency Base Creation Manual Bottom Volume "... So this was the top volume?

"They do, don't they? Look, it says" up "small on the cover. Maybe if you ask Cortex, he'll come out."

"I wonder what she usually does..."

"Come on? I've never seen Cortex make these paperwork either... Isn't that what you're doing around Atlas?

"It doesn't look like Atlas where you stir it up...... right. Next time, I'm going to ask."

That's what Waltz said. He closed the manual. Note that the star of the author she expected could be Strella or Tempo.

"How far is the work done, by the way?

"You're done with everything that's written there, huh? Except for the part where it says," You don't have to deal with it. I'm going to do what I can. "

"Was it...... Thank you --"

Thank you. Shortly before finishing the words, Waltz stopped the words.

"... waltz? What's the matter with you?

"... when you looked at the refinery item earlier, it said to leave it to Lucia, didn't it? Could it be... that other items were written the same way?

"Hmm? Ah...... The smelter, the kitchen, the infirmary, it was written to nominate someone specific to take care of it, right? By the way, it also had my name on it, and I was the kitchen creator. I'm done by yesterday!/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) doing/doing/doing/doing/

"Oh, yes...... Thank you so much......"

Waltz realized when he saw the hunter's happy expression.... if I really wanted to start working tomorrow, I would have done all the work within the night...

Apparently the Cortex of the Dark Curtain (?) seemed to be more beautiful than Waltz had thought.