Waltz brought in Lucia and the others as the only armed, pulsed laser cannon firing port mounted on Strandia. There was thick special glass fitted in there, and the barometric pressure seemed to be kept the same as on board.

Adding another explanation to the glass, since it had the role of firing lasers, it appeared that it had a special coating that would only pass through certain wavelengths. In other words, it had the effect of shutting out harmful cosmic rays pouring out of the sun and so forth.

For such a reason, Lucia and the others who came on the spot seemed to have had to wear space clothes. In that regard, as for Theresa, who had to take her tail off every time she wore a space suit, it must have been easier.

"Wow..."

"It's the universe..."

"Right..."

A vast universe you can see from a laser launch port far larger than your height. Seeing the sight, Lucia and the others appeared to have a different sparkling look than the one directed at the universe seen from the bridge.

"I thought the view from the bridge might be real, but the real thing is totally different."

"Because the sun is not so dazzling, and the little stars will crumble into the monitor dots and become invisible..."

"Beautiful without flattery..."

and three to leak exclamation.

Towards Lucia, one of them, Waltz inquired.

"What do you say, Lucia? Transfer magic from here, do you think you can go?

"... somehow, but I feel like I can go"

Lucia shook her neck vertically as she stared at the bright white moon she was seeing right around the corner.

And she turns her hands to the moon--

"... a little worried"

—— Somehow, I put that hand down.

"Worried?"

"'Cause if I fail, the plan's gonna be a big slack, right? If that happens, it's going to be a big deal..."

If Lucia fails to exercise the magic of metastasis, she must move the two moons that float in space, nearly a million kilometers, in a different way. Moreover, the method is the muddy one where Waltz gets off to the moon only one person and moves the moon extensively while performing mass-energy conversions... Lucia, thinking about her sister, who had to work one person, seemed to feel a not-so-small preshare.

However, Waltz did not seem to have as much of an aversion to acting alone as Lucia thought, although it was troublesome.

"Well, that's when, isn't it? You don't have to worry about Lucia, do you?

That's what Waltz said. Seeing the smile on his face, Lucia softened her expression a little.

Then now Beatrice opens his mouth.

"Are you all right? Lucia. What we support on our side, too."

"Thank you, Bear"

Lucia smiles at the encouragement of Beatrice.

But shortly afterwards, Lucia clouds her expression all at once, wrinkling between her eyebrows. Because --,

"... oh... the sky is fine..."

--Because there was only one person who looked out and left me unattended.

"... hey, Teresa?

"Hmm? Something?

"Something like this... you don't have words or anything to say?

"My concubine to Miss Lucia?... you work hard, don't you?

"Appropriate…"

"I said it was appropriate... then what can I say?

"... it's good enough!

Lucia swells her cheeks as hard as Pkuk and Harrison Bonn, and stands on the edge of a glass window.

At that time, Teresa was being turned to blame by Waltz and Beatrice, or Deprexa and Sebastian who were watching a little further away… He didn't seem to care.

Because she just didn't mean she was showing a stubborn attitude towards Lucia.

"Wait a minute, Miss Lucia."

"What?

"... before I move the moon, I want you to take your time to see what this world looks like. Your Lord will probably succeed in the magic of metastasis without fail."

From behind Teresa, who said so and kept looking out, it seemed as if her admiration for the sky was stained. Therefore, I cannot accuse Waltz, Beatrice, Lucia or anyone of Theresa... It just seemed like all I could do was look quietly at her back.

And a little later --,

"... I'm satisfied. It's Miss Lucia. I want you to do it alone."

"... is that good?

"Isn't it okay to fail something else?

"Too bad... I don't know if I can do that"

So Lucia put her left hand against the moon.

"... Hey, Teresa"

"Mm-hmm? What?

"... hold my hand"

"... I have no choice. If you lose balance during the exercise of metastatic magic and all the moon or the sun is deflected, it's not something you've enjoyed..."

"I don't think so. 'Cause I tried before, but I couldn't..."

"" "" Eh... ""

Saraha Lucia made a bomb statement, but with the air solidifying on the spot--,

Guh......

"Well, if I had the power, I'd do it once. Don't you know how that feels?

—— Teresa doesn't particularly care, when she grabs Lucia's hand in things like...

"... Teresa. My hands are damp..."

"... Lord, you're actually selling fights, aren't you?

Bun......

Lucia used metastatic magic to move the moon.