Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

I wonder what the hell the brave man lost. Shame, pride, or hope or readiness...... It seems that such an obscenity was stuck in his snatched wig.

"(Ugh?! Do it!

How important it was...... A brave man who instantly grasps what happened to himself and raises his blood pressure. It just didn't seem to come from embarrassment, it seemed to be a preparation to move his body at all costs.

In fact, he said, when those who were on the spot gave in in a shorter time than blinking, the sound of kicking the ground moved faster than it could into everyone's ears, the butler who took the wig (?), while adding a snug blow to the iron pipe --

Spo......

"Phew..."

—— and, literally instantly, took the wig back. At that time, the object that was shaping the butler seemed to have crumbled as if it were going to crash against an invisible wall.

At the same time ——

Zdwong!!

Dogowong!!

—— and the loud noise that rocked the space echoed around the area. I mean, he exceeded his speed of sound, just to get the wig back.

And after the battle ended with that blow.

"... Yu... brave... Dear Sir?

"... sorry Leah. I got a little confused. It was loud, wasn't it?

and a brave man who speaks out words of apology to the childhood familiarity who was behind him while confirming the silence of the target of the battle.

In fact, the roar (sonic boom) that arose around him seemed to have done less damage to the ears of the soldiers who were watching the battle around him, and many of them appeared to hold both ears to give a distressed look. The brave man who saw it seemed to worry that even though Leah was wearing an enchanted robe with all kinds of protective effects, she also felt quite loud.

In doing so, he seemed to be appreciative of the night darkness that surrounded him, at the same time worrying about his childhood. I thought it was because of the dark surroundings that Leah didn't have to see who I was.

Just well...... He seemed, at that point, to have committed a major lapse.... Yes, he was, as he said, disturbed.

"Er... brave man...? My hair seems... disturbed...?

………… ♪ Biku ♪

Upon hearing Leah's allegations, the brave man realized a certain fatality. I took the wig back and put it back on because of the good thing-- because I put it on in a hurry, the front and back were the other way around, and...

Then the brave put his hand on his own head with his face as bright red as he could tell even in the dark, slowly spinning the wig that was there 180 degrees before worrying and solidifying in the same position.

That's what he seemed to think.... Isn't it time to remove the wig as it is and reveal who you are? And I was wondering if it would be easier if I revealed the truth to Leah...

As a result, the brave man decides to keep the wig out of his head... But before that, when Leah removes the wig from her own pocket, she takes the hand of the brave man who was about to take the wig off, and speaks like this.

"Dear brave...... I... comb the brave man's hair."

"What..."

"Look... hands off... please"

"Uh..."

How did you respond there and the brave man who worries me again. Because of the dark surroundings, he could not judge whether Leah's eyes could not see the wig, or whether he knew everything and said he would comb it.

And one thing bothered me, the choice he made was --

"… then, please"

He left it to Leah to comb his own messy hair.

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"Dear brave man... it's over, isn't it?

"Thanks, Leah"

"And... Master Brave?

".................. what is it? Leah."

"The brave man's hair... it's so beautiful"

"What..."

After combing the brave man's hair with every wig. The words Leah uttered seemed very different from the expectations of the brave.

"I'll be right there."

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"Um... is that all?

"... Yes?

"No, it's nothing...... Anyway, thanks, Leah"

"Yes...... You're welcome."

That's what I said, the wizard Leah with an uncontrolled grin.

For the brave, though the expression was sunny, the inner clouds did not seem very good.

"(... Again, haven't you found out yet?

Are you finding out who you are, or haven't you... Assuming that he would find out, he had his hair combed, but from Leah, he couldn't feel how he noticed it.

"(Well, which one...)"

"Um... brave... Dear Sir?

"Oh, no. I was just thinking. Now...... shall we go and make a report about the crooks rolling there, Master Waltz?

"Yes...... ok"

That's what I said, turn to the brave again, Leah with a grin.

Then the brave man, with such childhood familiarity, goes to Waltz to report on the massive number of black bugs dressed as crushed butlers... In his head like that seemed to be more full of childhood familiarity next door than the appearance of a collection of worms in the shape of men, etc.