Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"... Teresa beat me..." Noh.

"You said you lost to Teresa... that's disqualification for both of us, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose?

Atlas said to Lucia wrapped around the blue aura. Yes, both Lucia and Teresa were disqualified, so it shouldn't have anything to do with winning or losing. You should know that, but Lucia was a donyoli. There's one reason for that.

"... even though you know you haven't lost, you have to admit you've lost, right? Something I regret so much..." no.

"... spiritual magic"

"Yeah, maybe..." Nooo.

The spiritual magic unleashed by Teresa at the end of the battle. It did reach Lucia, working to force her to admit her loss. Because of this, the atmosphere Lucia wrapped up in was very different from her usual, unattended sole, as if it were a very dark atmosphere for someone else.

"You're in trouble...... All this seems like the only way to get my concubine to disarm the magic. So, where did he go?

and Atlas, speaking of Teresa's nickname "concubine," asks where Teresa is going towards Lucia.

Then, it seems, Lucia finally remembered what she had done with Theresa when she came here, solidifying with her mouth "Ah," moving her gaze to the ground in a motion as if she could hear a giggle, a noise.

"... of the ground... bottom"

"... maybe it's my fault, but have you ever done the same before?

…………

Without having to take such an Atlas inquiry, Lucia used to remember things. Underground of the (large) world tree in Rice, capital of the Kingdom of Alborosa. When I accidentally transferred Teresa to such a place...

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"... this development again..." Slow down.

Not long before I remembered Teresa, whom Lucia transferred. Shortly after being transferred, Teresa was on the site of an underground base that had been abandoned under cover of the roots of a world tree.

This development is the second time for her. It just doesn't mean I'm in the roots of a huge world tree unlike the last one, and this time I seem to have been in the gaps in the roots of a world tree. Fortunately, she's for that age (?) Because it was small, it seems that the root gap could be moved without any particular problem.

Thanks to this, she succeeds in reaching a large space. But the sight that was spreading there seemed very different from what she had expected.

"(Isn't this... like the path someone made?

The large space that was beneath the Royal Castle was abandoned as a result of the germination of the seeds of the world tree, which was accidentally brought back by one of its members, and which was covered by a large number of roots. But as far as Teresa's eyes could tell, there was a space there that I didn't think had been abandoned....... mushrooms glowing yellow and green. The obvious path shaped by the arched deformation of the roots. And rocks placed like landmarks everywhere...... That was like a cave where a dwarf appearing in a fairy tale was going to live, and there seemed to be no doubt that someone was getting their hands on it.

Teresa, seeing the sight, seemed to think she was beautiful. But she was also in a complicated mood that I honestly couldn't impress. If she came here to take a walk, there was nothing wrong with it, but the reason she was there was because she was on the verge of being shipwrecked —— no, seriously, she was in distress. There was not enough room for her to see and enjoy the view. Well, it didn't seem like they were cornered.

"... this feeling, Lord Nike?

Nike, a demon who lived in a large world tree in Alborosa and an artificial human being made by the goddess Deprexa imitating herself. Isn't that how she makes her home in the basement of the king's capital in Mid-Eden... With such certainty, Teresa sometimes didn't know her way home, and seemed to decide to move on until she could meet Nike for now.

And in 20 minutes. She discovers a residence secluded in an underground space.

"... I wonder how much Lord Nike likes booze..."

Nike lived in a home that was shaped like a barrel when he was in Alborosa, influenced by liquor lovers. That doesn't change the big (...) body (...) when you come to Mid Eden...... It seemed to create a house in an underground space with a distinctive design that could tell from anyone's eyes that it was hers.

"Wherever you look at it, it's a bottle..."

What Teresa saw was a giant bottle with a softly bracketed tip. Though its surface was just not made of glass but made of wood, it was designed enough to be sure it was Nike's home.

"Now, what's up, though it's good to have reached your destination for now... Suppose there's an entrance..."

It's like a bottle of bottle pierced by a sandy beach, a giant bottle that grows diagonally from the ground. On that surface, I couldn't find a front door and a thought entrance…. Theresa seems to have worried about where to start.

And she came to a certain conclusion.

"Again, because it's a bin, is it a muscle that enters through a bin-like entrance?

Theresa, who thought so, whispered to herself, "It's a very difficult house to get into..." and so on, twirled up to the mouth part of the bin--

"... information, it could be a chimney"

—— and so on, stepping into that hole r --,

Zulu...... dosha!!

"Hmm?!

Zusassassassassassa......

—— When he tried to step in, he slipped his leg and slipped into the hole.

Shortly afterwards, a scream came up from inside the bottle...... Fortunately, or strangely, the Lord of his voice seemed not to be Teresa.