At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Here, take a breath..."

Already nothing, just one of the rebel strongholds transformed into a gale dong, but the extent to which you can rest your body can be used.

Rather, it helps that no one is here.

"You can't afford to worry about food..."

Confirm the pain in your body and feel painful that you are far from being in the right condition. Just sit back and change your posture and the pain runs.

The treatment with witchcraft is not fulfilled either, rather it just amplifies the pain.

On top of that, the use of magic is quite difficult to do. Simply wrap up the magic and use a lot of concentration.

"Is this fairy art? It's a tough experience."

From the verses of the words spoken by the lad, I assumed that the pain I received was Qigong Immortality. Recovery by witchcraft is ineffective because it only further disrupts disturbed vitality.

I can see why the kid's attacks were mixed with incomprehensible objects, but it's not something that can be used by ordinary people.

I know because I ate it. This is a business that puts the user's own life at risk. What's wrong with a kid who uses something like this with a flat face?

"You lost..."

To the pain of running through my body, I remember this painful lad.

It was the first defeat since I polished my sword moves, polished my witchcraft, and gained power close to my current strength. Of course, it's also because you didn't challenge the creatures of Umr.

Fighting him, I didn't think I'd lose. Yeah, I didn't think so. I showed that I had magic skills, but I wasn't willing to lose. I didn't think I'd lose.

As expected, that kid, he didn't have this about my movements. It wasn't following my speed.

Except for that last moment.

At that time, that kid was just a little over the speed of this one's reaction. I went on top of it, even though this one really stepped in.

I put that gap in thanks to the good catch on the invite, but without that one, I would have lay low on the ground early.

I couldn't afford it then, but now I can understand that kid's fear. That kid didn't mean it all the time (...).

What did that kid care about tools and magic? There was something in it that I could have guessed would have been easier if I had used it at that time.

Obviously, I could understand the restriction placed on me, but I also understood the rejection.

The kid was totally out of hand. Don't kill me. Do not cause more trauma than necessary. To catch me alive. The result was to eat my blow. That's all.

Nothing, I never understood my advantages, I just got a decisive defeat, using the provisional first victory given under that maneuver.

"You're a clown. If what just escapes. We haven't talked since the beginning."

That kid, besides that technician sword, probably has some kind of hand. I wasn't even recognized as the person who opened the bill.

It was only a hand tag to the extent it could be shown, and it was the other person. The fact.

Above all, the scary thing about the kid is that he doesn't know what his strength is.

When I was relative to him, I felt a divergence between my senses and the events in front of me. Obviously, I didn't think of myself as a person with that much strength. I couldn't feel it.

From him, I felt no fear (...) from start to finish.

If you make a mistake, they'll kill you. I didn't feel any fear from him.

Of course that's why I was doing the trick. But there's something wrong with him. If you feel that strength with your skin, understand it with your head, and sort out the extent of that strength with reason, you can make some sense of how much power the kid has.

But what I felt from that kid was nothing like the mutton fish in the area.

A monster too incomprehensible. When I thought about it, there was something that fell off.

Yes, monster. He's a kind of monster. He said it was a monster with something that deviated from the scope of people's understanding.

And to us, I can't feel it.

When I understood that, fear appeared on the table at once. Hand invisible, powerless monster.

Uml said he had such a man.

Instead of that woman from Umr's hero, she was defeated by just a man who was not even a member of the military. Don't even be allowed to run away.

There is no way such a man could be a source of concern to His Majesty. Anyway, if I had the power to defeat anything, I couldn't even do it, and I couldn't do my job at all, myself, returning to His Majesty would only stand in His Majesty's way.

You must not be present in a being where a man of that magnitude causes discord in the country and discord in those companions.

But they let me live. Even though I know it's His Majesty's temper, serving His Majesty is a harsher punishment than being handed over death to myself.

Perhaps His Majesty, having figured it out, made me live. That was all the rage.

But it wasn't. That one still needs me. He's willing to use me.

Then I will use this body to live forever.

"I have to thank the two of Uml."

If those two hadn't bothered to say something about my way forward, I might not have noticed.

I could have gone out into the field like that and ended up being eaten by the wildlife around there. No, I'm sure, I would have made that good.

But they noticed. The best reason I've been kept alive.

His Majesty is going to let me protect Master Beresena. He told me to protect him this time.

Perhaps this time, Master Beresena will surely be held hostage. Keeping Master Beresena at hand, the cause of His Majesty's coercion, beyond boring all this commotion, will be a major insurance policy.

There is no way that this country, which does not have the force, will not make that choice. I don't know how many years it will be, but Master Beresena will have a cramped life under the watchful eye of the state.

It will not be possible for many former human beings of the country to become escorts to Master Beresena. It loses its meaning as a hostage.

Probably to the extent that the mune is allowed to come on.

Then I shall lurk so that I can protect Master Beresena, in case of shadow. No longer a subordinate or anything of His Majesty's, if this is who you are, no matter what happens, you will not be bothered by His Majesty.

But before we do, we need to recover first.

Every few days since then, I still haven't seen how fast it will go. It's what you did to keep in mind. No, that's it. Why should I think it was good?

Either way, we need to rebuild the way we fight, first to heal our bodies and fight with one arm.

Even if we deal with those creatures, at least to the extent that we can fight them, we have to.