"I don't know... I don't know if it's because I haven't made it in a long time... but it tastes normal. There's nothing you can't eat, right?

A row of waltzes made the cake using sugar, salt, and chiffon cake broth made from wheat and eggs alone, decorated with appropriate fruit on it. However, it didn't seem to taste very good because I set the condition of not using heated fruit and fruit juice...... The first waltz to taste seemed frowned upon by the mediocrity of its flavor.

Still, the non-waltz Catalinas are smiling happily...... Looks like they were looking forward to the cake being arranged before them.

"It's okay, Mr. Waltz. Whatever it tasted like, I accept it."

"That rhetoric bothers me a bit...... Well, but I'm sorry if I was expecting you, huh? It's not that good, is it? I don't know...... big cookies?

"There was no milk. But it smells delicious."

For Catalina and the rest of the sailors who say so, Waltz cut the chiffon cake broom. At that time, was it precisely equal because her identity was the Guardian, the machine?

"Yes, please?

"" "I'll have it!

At the same time, everyone sticks to the cake. Yes, I didn't include it in my mouth. I stuck around.

Vary......

"... sounds really like a cookie"

"The subtle feeling that it's not as hard as cookies, but it's not as soft as cake?

"But it's delicious"

"Well, it's a cake we all made?

"It tastes like Mr. Waltz"

"... a little Catalina? That's a lot of things to say, so let's not make any misleading remarks, shall we? For what it's worth and for real."

and waltz with jito eyes sending advice to catalina, but because catalina's mouth was full of cake, she seemed unable to respond to waltz's words. Well, I can't deny the possibility that I didn't dare.

"Really, do me a favor?

".................." kokokumogu

"... well, fine"

After giving Catalina a surprising look at her reaction...... Waltz turned his gaze to those around him, such as Cortex.

"Now, the guy I'm making —— no, not the cake guy, but the Energia ship number three guy, right? Actually, there's a little problem over there..."

"What? Is it a problem ~?

"Yes, the problem. Big problem?

"Wasn't it a little problem ~? Or is it a big problem?

In the pursuit of Cortex, Waltz shrugged his shoulders... I started explaining the current situation, the problems that are emerging.

"The first energy —— uh, you mean this first ship? When I made this, I molded the metal and Lucia enchanted it so that it wouldn't break easily. Besides not breaking, it increases the rigidity so that the frame does not clamp, improves the accuracy..."

'Were you?

"I thought an unusual metal was used in the frame, but it wasn't normal metal."

and the Energy Sisters. Apparently they both have their own bodies (?) I didn't seem to grasp the contents.

"It's subtle whether it's normal or not... it's made of almost the same material as the sword in this world, isn't it? It's mostly iron, but it contains additives to increase some strength, or even traces of orihalcon?

"Does that mean you don't have enough material ~?

"Sure we don't have enough material in itself, but that's not a big deal in itself, is it? If you ask Lucia, you can mine as much as you want..."

With that said, in the corner of the cafeteria, Waltz turns his gaze toward Lucia, who was laid beside him with Teresa. It should be noted that the two eyes will not wake up on this day...... He seemed to have slept well until the next morning.

"So what's the problem ~?

In response to that query by Cortex, Waltz answered with a serious look on his face.

"… Enchanted equipment, not one or two, but a lot of them. I tried assembling the frame today on a provisional basis, but then, you need to disassemble it and re-enchant it? Because just alloys can't maintain as much structure as energy. Or... you could have a giant Enchant appliance. Except we need a giant guy, like a whole bunch of giant energy-grade structures."

In the world of the future, we could have procured as much Enchant equipment as we could with Mid-Eden's national power, but this is the past 1300 years ago. Only two instruments exist: those of the Enchant, which Alfania, the Elf's chief, is prototyping, and those taken from the future Mid-Eden.

So where the hell do I procure Enchant's equipment from...... Waltz, who couldn't figure out where to get it, seems to have gotten in trouble.

If this were normal, we could have waited until Alfania mass-produced Enchant's apparatus, but now the world seems to be cooling rapidly. We had to hurry up and build Energia's No. 3 and start dealing with it, it could have been too late.

Well, still, it's because we all decided to have a birthday party today--

"But maybe we can take it slow today or so. I'll talk to you later, okay? Cortex."

—— Waltz seems to have stopped talking about Ship 3 there.

There was another reason hidden why we stopped talking... There must have been no one but himself who knew its sincerity.