Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... to this extent, it's a scratch."

For the Endels boy who said so, it was actually only a scratch on his ankle, such as a laceration of about 8 cm. If I wrapped it in a gaggly cloth so that blood wouldn't leak from the wound, then the wound would heal to such an extent - that was the recognition.

He therefore refused with his palm up about Catalina (Jr.), who approached him to check on the wound. I don't think Catalina's hands will be bothered by this light wound. As a result, the Endels boy, kneeling on the spot, presses his own wound with the cloth he was accidentally carrying together.

His attitude like that, for Catalina, was something she didn't like. It looked as if they had rejected their healing magic. If she still had the memory that the Endels boy had murdered someone she could say was her own parent, it is possible that she had come to another thought... For Catalina today, whose memory was erased by Theresa's spiritual magic, that behavior of the Enders boy seemed unacceptable at the polar (...) meh (...).

Therefore, she asked the Enders boy, frowning.

"... you think I can't heal that wound because my healing magic is hectic? ♪ Ira

"No, it's not like that... (Why are you mad at me?

"Then why are you trying to do your own first aid? I wish you would leave it to me..."

Katarina (Jr.) studied healing magic and medicine, admiring her sister and her big self (Vixen). That, too, is self-taught at times when everyone is asleep or resting...... Nonetheless, she was denied treatment, so it felt like she was denied all of it to her, and she was angry.

Before such a girlfriend, the Endels boy leaned his neck unexpectedly. He didn't know why Catalina was unhappy.

"I don't care why... there's no particular reason? In fact, I can't believe how much scratches I have left alone will heal... That's what I've been doing on all my adventures."

"Hmm. Well, there's a bibacterium coming in from the wound, and it's purulent from there, spreading across the body, and the flesh of the body rots like a zombie, and it smells amazing--"

"Oh, hey... that's what happens --"

"--Waltz, you can hate your sister."

"Huh?!

He was an Endels boy who had a skeptical reaction to Catalina's twitching, but to the last word she uttered, he had to react....... waltz hates me...... The words were too heavy for the Enders boy.

"... No, no, seriously. What do you mean your body stinks if you don't get healing magic?

A Endels boy who shortcuts beautifully the process along the way and inquires only by connecting the beginning with the outcome.

In response to his inquiry like that, Catalina floated a question mark over her head for a moment like a pigeon who ate a bean cannon before...... I supplemented my own words.

"It doesn't mean it'll definitely stink, but I'm pretty sure if you were treating me properly, your sister Waltz would hate me, right? 'Cause I taught your Vixen sister about medicine, Waltz, and..."

"Oh, yeah, it was..."

In the knowledge of Endels boys, it was common knowledge that women hated it when it was Zbora. This is what he thought in such a way as to apply to that common sense. … In the case of Waltz, I wonder if the definition of "Zbora" applies to treating the injury appropriately…. In the mind of the Endels boy, who had an unparalleled longing for Waltz, the more he thought about it, the more he worried, the more he beautified Waltz's character (?) to be...... At last, he seems to have run out of room to even care about his pride.

Therefore he, forgetting his shame, asked Catalina.

"Catalina. Please! Put some healing magic on me!

The opposing Catalina seemed to be a little fed up in front of the suddenly changed attitude of the Endels boy. Why did I suddenly feel willing to accept Waltz as soon as I found out he was going to hang his healing magic... He was not convinced at all by Catalina, who did not understand the boy's masculinity.

But she exercised healing magic with great humanity. Because I was sympathetic to my sister's idea of definitely saving people, even with anger and hatred.

"... Yes" Mussu

"Ooh... that's awesome... No trace at all..."

"Take it from the beginning..."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't think you were this good at healing magic (this is probably better than the Great Sage...)"

"…… yes"

She frowned and stood up as she held Pixie up. Her insides like that are too complicated... I couldn't seem to sort out my feelings when I was half angry and half happy to be praised.

Just --,

"... thanks for helping Pea (I just wanted to thank you for that...)"

—— Though I didn't seem to forget to just convey my gratitude.