And when a row goes outside the Ecleria airship --,

Gogogogogogogogo......

--I could see them coming as white hulls slipped through the southern skies. Aircraft Battleship Energy. It is the flagship of Mid-Eden on which the Waltz and the others rode.

Silvia and Lisa, who hadn't seen Energia in months, seemed to be thrilled already, as though neither of them had been making a small leap, but Silvia the wingman moved his wings with Bassa, and Lisa the Sacubas was also waving his tail with a boom.

And the energy lands on the snowfield. Shortly thereafter, the talap and hatch opened, from which --,

"How awful it is to leave me!!/(adv, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

—— For some reason, Beatrice came running.

She jumps like that, barebacking Sylvia and drawing a parabola to Theresa, who was behind it. 1 vertical rotation, 2 horizontal rotations. Gymnastics terms (?) said, the forward extension is twisted once and twice, and is When she said she didn't have wings, she jumped magnificently, twisting her body and targeting her.

"Well... it's hard for you to think that your concubine will always be on your side."

There was no mercy for Teresa against him. In an attempt to avoid the catastrophe that befell him, he tried to use phantom magic, such as that he had also dealt with in his simulated battle with Lucia, to create a body of manoeuvred armor and to take on the Beatrice thing.

But her magic is phantom magic until she gets tired of it. It was also possible to interfere with physical phenomena, but not as powerful as Julia...... On top of that, it seemed to equal no such thing as Teresa's phantom for Beatrice, who had an unwavering strong will--

DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

—— Beatrice, who easily broke through Theresa's wall as if it were a thin piece of paper, tightened her arms about her as she hugged her prey. Yes, by analogy, as if to tighten the soft catfish in the sea with all your might......

"Ugh... the contents... the contents come out... Huh! ♪ Gyuuuuuuuuu ♪

"I can't believe you left me, Teresa, that's terrible!

"Hih, it's terrible... oh my lord... eh! ♪ Mississippi, Mississippi ♪

friendly (?) Cortex, who was nearby, opens his mouth when he sees the two people hugging each other on condition.

"I'm sorry, Master Beatrice ~. I borrowed Dear Beatrice's precious shield because the demon conductor was about to explode ~"

"Ha, not with a shield... then..." Slow down

"Yeah, do you understand it was a situation you had no choice in? Besides, this is how we caught up. Is that enough for me? But make no mistake, Master Cortex. I don't think Teresa's a shield. Teresa is my precious..."

"Bear... Lord..."

"I'm your husband!

"... no, at least there, he answered that he was a friend-- ghhhhhhhhhhhh?!

"Oh, Theresa? It's dusty if you look closely, isn't it? We need to get back and clean up!" Zulu

"" Chi.

Beatrices dragging about Teresa as if she were a girl who was forced to drag a wooden dog who hated walking. Although Beatrice was actually a better dog beast man, that's not why it affects the relationship between the two...... Thus, even today, Teresa's human rights are trampled upon by overwhelming forces.

Well, as for her, it's not very important, so leave it...

"Sylvia! Lisa!

When the Beatrices disappeared aboard, Waltz appeared to swap with them. She finds Sylvia and Lisa. No, she rushes over to the two of them. That's what I'm going to rush--

"" Dear Waltz!

"" "Dear Waltz!!

"... that? Who were these people?

—— Waltz apparently didn't recognize the appearance of those who raised their voices with Sylvia, and leans his neck unintentionally in front of the soldiers who call his name. Apparently, in Waltz's head, he was tagged as unimportant about the knights, and he couldn't remember right away.

In contrast, the soldiers were previously abandoned by Waltz's instructions to Boreas —— no, they were those on special assignment, so they were supposed to be shocked to see the reaction that she didn't remember them.

But there, the flourishing old Mid-Eden Central Knights. He was expecting that reaction from Waltz, and he doesn't have a dark look on his face as a single person...... It was as if Waltz were expecting us not to remember ourselves.

In fact, their troop leader, Algas, apparently almost perfectly anticipated that word flying in from Waltz. When he leaves one step ahead of everyone with his chest up, he kneels in front of the waltz... And with our own circumstances in our mouths ——

"Uh, these people, they're from the Cortex-like fan club, right?

"Huh?! Hey... what are you talking about, Captain Sylvia!

—— I tried to say it, and it was obstructed by Sylvia, who doesn't read the air.