Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The place changed, and the cafe terrace on the fourth floor of the Royal Castle alternative -- commonly known as the story in the aerial garden. There were two men there making a scene with tea in one hand.

"... you got one more black in the sky, right? Oh, that energy-class ship called Stranzia."

"I don't know... what's wrong with that?

"What's wrong with you... Ooh, isn't that too rusty for a long time? Lorikon. I'm talking about that Stranzia with a beautiful woman on it, goddess, enough to be told. There's no way you can leave me alone as an air battleship maniac, is there?

"I'm not too interested."

Lolicon to Lolicon both the fame of running a bakery in Wangdu (?), but Blades, who is the room manager at the Mid-Eden Central Technology Bureau, and Boys Talk with some view of the sky (?).

Those two stories were exclusively about the newly increased number of air battleship Strandia. From the blaze with no eyes on the aerial battleship, it seemed as if it had a shock as if it had found a new thinker.

But on the other hand, as for the so-called Loricon, who is only interested in young girls, he didn't care what the good story was.

"From that ship, there are only signs of BBA. I'm telling you, I've been down Loricon Road. Definitely."

"You..."

"Blades. I know what you're trying to say. Anyway," Parents! Girls out of the sky! "Or something, you want to take care of the main character in the story, don't you? Yeah, I know."

"I have no idea, you don't have to come down from the sky, and if your gender is female, you don't have to be a girl..."

"... even the BBA?

"Ah. Not a woman, but a female or whatever kind of creature they say...... no, I don't care about race at this time. Damn! I'm so jealous of Victor's guy..."

I said, bitterly frowning, sipping the tea blades.

Such was his unparalleled interest in the spirits, or those who could be described as fairies, who dwelt on air battleships, such as energy and potentia. That's also my interest as a heterosexual.

Though I initially laid eyes on the energies, they had a guardian and fiancé named Victor (?) There is... The next thing I saw, the potentia, not knowing the gender, turned into something black and crusty and moving insecty, and even behaved as Nicole the Wise, and so it came to pass.

And now, at the end of his gaze, there was an energy-class third ship, Stranzia. What the hell kind of "goddess" is living there... The blades seemed to have no choice but to care.

Such is he also, like his friend Loricon, an indisputably perverse gentleman of sorts (?) I would say so. The word "kind" must be exactly what it is for them to call their friends.

Though, for a friend who was listening to Blaze, it seemed like it didn't matter what his preferences were.

"I don't know, why don't you just get in and worship my face?

"You don't understand... oh man. I'm not just watching, I'm getting along. You don't like it when you stare or anything, do you?

"(No, you're the one who doesn't understand...)"

"I wonder what kind of guy is on...... If we could see the view together from the sky, what kind of world would we see..."

"(It's just a view that won't change)... whatever you want, but if you care, go."

"So you're telling me it's suicidal to go in without thinking!

"(You've never said suicide...)"

Loricon sighs deeply before a runaway blaze. As for him, it really didn't matter, such as his friend's sexuality... He also wondered if it was about just letting go of the blaze, which should also be referred to as a fellow who had suffered together --

"Well, I'll follow you, too, so come with me."

--He seems to have thought about taking Blades with him by accompanying him, who doesn't try to put an excuse to stop him.... It should be noted that at this time, Loricon seems to have tried to curse the blades as "chicken bastards," but because the blades were wing races, he decided that calling them chicken bastards would no longer be a joke... Looks like he decided to say only what he needed to do.

"... Ha! No way you! If they were toddlers, would they be going to get their hands on them before me?!

"So it's just a sign of BBA, I guess."

"Damn! You can't do this!

"I didn't ask..."

Loricon, who placed the tea bill on his desk and saw Blaze's back rushing to the elevator to the upper floors, seemed to have thought about leaving him alone at this time. But it seems Loricon had something to do at Loricon... Looks like he decided to chase the back of the blades very hard.