Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Despite all this turbulence, the Energia has completed transporting supplies. The Energia sisters were reluctant to leave the Waltzes and return to Mid-Eden, but they were forced to do so by the accompanying Victor and Catalina. Perhaps Cortex, who sent them, accompanied the Victors in anticipation that the Energies would not want to return from the start.

"Phew... you're finished somehow."

Waltz, who returned to his home in the basement at night, sat down in a chair in a tired state of mind, and pushed himself down to his desk. For her who has difficulty communicating, it seems that doing some kind of work while someone is watching places a heavy mental burden on her.

Lucia unusually complains about such a waltz.

"Onee-chan, I don't think you can threaten to hurt everyone with a boulder."

Huh? Do you want to hurt me?

"Gear-chan's shelling." Everyone had torn tympanic membranes. I know it's a threatening shooting at the aristocrats in this country, but I don't know about that. "

"Um... yeah. Right... that was a mistake of judgement." I warned you, but I didn't really think my eardrums would break... "Usually, even if you hear about a hero, Victor, or Energia shelling nearby, you're still pinning it."

"You can't compare ordinary people with brave people..."

Because the body is made differently in the first place... Lucia dropped her shoulder with such a second voice in her mouth. Leonardo, the maid of honor, naturally, and Victor are also possessed by the Energia sisters' micro-machines, making it difficult to describe them as ordinary people. They were far too exceptional to be the benchmark of the human race.

However, Lucia seems to have somehow understood the reason for Waltz's remarks. Because I knew that things like common sense and measurements in the waltz were greatly misaligned from people. After all, Lucia herself was a misguided being. There was no way that the measure of my sister's acceptance of her was uneven.

”I see... I'll think about it a little bit more before I act?”

"Yeah, I think it's better that way. Didn't the head teacher tell you something?"

"...... a little bit"

Although Lucia herself was not there because she was carrying the luggage, she knew that there was a director's Magnea at the Waltz, so she seemed to imagine that she had said something. And about what they said. Lucia smiled unexpectedly as Waltz's reaction to the question she had asked passed by.

On the other hand.

There was no Potentia in their house. Doing the same student —— he looked as if he didn't live with me, even though he was going to take the exam, to be exact.

As a result, Asteria asks Teresa.

"Teresa, does Potentia not live in this house?"

Apparently, the sequence in the Asteria is higher in Potentia than in Teresa.

However, I had a generous heart that didn't care about the details (?) Teresa responds without pointing out the strange rhetoric of Asteria.

"Potatoes? Potatoes are always everywhere, so you can't say that you live with them all the time."... with absolute abomination ".

Huh?

"You saw the master, didn't you?" I saw a potato in the classroom. "

"...... maybe......"

When Asteria's expression clouds as she notices something, the person she's talking about (?) appeared from the gap between the refrigerator and the floor.

Did you call me? Hakka

It's a G-style potentia. Note that descriptions of what is the abbreviation of "G" in the G style will be omitted.

"Look, you live with me, right?"

"Well, sure... surely this is unacceptable..."

Hey, what are you doing? The two of you turned your gaze to me as if you were looking at such a dirty thing..... "

"Then what kind of gaze do you want me to look at..." Teresa and Asteria seemed to think the same thing, but they never said the words.

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