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

When we asked for a tour of the dojo at the request of the two of us, we were given a light permit.

The dojo owner said that it is widely spread in the country, but not outside the country, so if you are interested, you are welcome.

Well, I'm not saying no because I'm a domestic person, but I think it's something I want it to be more widespread.

We're at the edge of the dojo, sitting in a chair and touring the underground workouts.

While the man slept to think about something, the beauty looked at the doorman with the utmost seriousness.

The gatekeepers who are here are like the people who are doing it for the price of bees, and they move well.

Besides, I'm not just training handless because the basics are handless martial arts.

Bars, swordsmanship, etc., were also used in this martial arts.

It's foolish not to know those technologies and just to challenge them without a hand, he said.

He is only handless and seems to be learning as a cause to beat them.

That means Mirka can do swordsmanship, too. I've never seen it before.

Different times, there are times when there are a lot of kids or a lot of people doing it with a light sense of sport.

The neighborhood is no different from the world you were in.

Well, there 'll be kids who come in longing and stuff.

After a short tour, the dojo owner left the instruction to the norm to come here.

"What about our martial arts from other countries?

"Hmm, I heard it was a handless dojo, so I thought the handless opponent was supposed to be martial arts, but you're not"

A man responds to the words of a dojo owner. I can see the admiration in that word.

He was right, I guess it was unexpected.

I was actually unexpected, too. 'Cause this is my first decent tour.

"Yeah, I do that to kids and people who are a little addicted, because they are people who are serious about learning. Because it's only a martial arts in action."

"Right. It helps."

The dojo owner responds with a smile to the man's words and the beauty responds with a serious look.

He said he was a military man, and I figured he'd be interested in this.

"From what I've seen, the three of you have been hit with something, too, right?

"Hmm, I still know... the three of you?

A man tries to answer the dojo owner's words and becomes the face of what he's talking about.

"Yes, all three of you said it was footwork, said it was a good axis, and I saw that something was being done."

"... Really, boy?

"Uh, yeah, well, somewhat"

I don't even feel like I need to hide it in particular, but I answer somewhat vaguely.

A man has some strange face.

"Didn't you notice?

"You, were you aware?

"Yeah, it's rare that you don't realize that."

"No, yeah, is it? Hmm?"

Men are surprised by the beauty's words.

The man stared at me and began to look incredibly strange. I wonder why.

"If you don't mind, can we make it up to you?

"Is that good?

"Yeah, because I think it would be best for you to experience it. Of course you can be good at it."

"You might embarrass the doorman."

"It's also a workout"

"Ha, I see, I like it"

To the words of the dojo owner, a man who shows his teeth and laughs with a fierce face.

Um, something looks very different from the good smile I just had. It's an evil face.

The beauty next door is sighing.

"Again."

"Oops. Sorry."

A man who, when called out, softly, returns to his original expression.

Could it be you're careful not to look at that face?

"I use my sword, and this guy..."

"A sword is fine."

Looks like we'll both do it with our swords. But from what the beauty has just said, are you good at anything but swords?

Looks like we're both willing, but is it because I feel like I'm counting for something, too?

"What's the boy good at?

"Oh, I knew I'd do it, too"

"Well, they invited three of us. Don't you like it?"

"It's not like I hate you."

"Then it's settled."

Wow, it's settled.

Don't get flushed when it comes to people like me.

Well, it's fine because I don't hate it.

"So who do you get hit by?

"Okay, boy, come on."

"Oh, am I the first?"

"This kind of thing is more expensive for later humans."

Uh, yeah, there could be such a thing.

I wonder if that means you cared for me for once. Well, is that sweet?

"Okay, please"

"Yes, I understand"

When the dojo hears my words, he speaks to the master. The center of the dojo opened on instructions from the Normal, with one, a young man, standing.

You're the one who thought you could do it there, that guy.

The big guy who thought he seemed the strongest here, he's standing on his end.

I walk in front of them and give them a thank you. He also responded with a smile.

And stand with each other, and the norm signals the beginning.

I'm the usual, half-body. The opponent, by contrast, is an orthodox.

Well, when it comes to basic construction, basic construction. But it's a beautiful setup. I can see you working out properly.

"Aren't you coming?

"Uh, well, let me go"

"Yes, go ahead"

As we stood still, they asked me if I wasn't coming.

When I replied, they laughed at me all the time, and the other gatekeepers laughed at me with couscous. It's a little embarrassing.

Well, I didn't step in because I could see you were willing to intercept. Can't you help it?

For now, there's no physical strengthening. Shoot straight at the highest rate you can yourself.

Then the other person's expression changes. He pays my straight poke like he's in a hurry, and at about the same time he unleashes his back fist.

Simply move your fist in front of you with your torso and enter your nostalgia. Cage your strength in thoughtful steps and slap your hands into your chest.

Beautifully decided, so the shock has hardly escaped. Totally in.

"Hey... Ha..."

He can no longer breathe, strikes up his palms aiming at his jaw, which has stopped moving, and stops in front of his jaw.

He couldn't move his body, he looked at this one with eyes that looked at incredible things.

"That's it!

That's where the master's stop came in, so I'll untie him and thank him.

He responded too, but his expression is like a fox bored look.

"Wow, boy."

"Yeah, I'm surprised"

Back to the two of us, we were both looking at this one with a surprised face.

Well, you don't look like you can do this.

"I thought I could do it there more than this guy says, but I didn't know it was that far away"

"It was unexpected on the boulder. Good move."

"Thank you. But not yet."

I'm glad to be complimented, but I don't know because I know more up there.

It's not far from Mr. Mirka's movements. That guy would be brighter.

"Wait. One more time."

"Well, what are you talking about, fool"

That's what they said and looking back, a big man who was standing on the edge earlier was staring at this one.

My teacher stopped me, but I feel like I don't know.

"To the dojo owner, I also heard that shaming is a workout?

When the man said with a sharp eye, the big man replied with a laugh.

"Exactly. I'm not paying you back. Simply, I want you to deal with him.

From what I just saw, you're experienced. That's pretty good too. I don't know why you're here for a tour - but I came all the way to another dojo. You want to fuck a decent guy, even you. "

That's what I said, a man who looks at me with a hard eye. Those eyes are still telling me to do it.

It's not good to do it, but it doesn't seem possible without enhancement if you're this person.

"Stop it, you're rude!

"Why are we stopping it? It's a great opportunity to have sex with someone stronger than you, isn't it?

"... are you serious?

"I mean it. If you don't think so, you should stop being a teacher."

"You...!

Hmm, sounds like some kind of problematic child. I wonder if you have enough power.

"Fine. Shall we do it?"

"Yes, sir."

When I do it, the man happily tells the Normal, but the Normal is staring at the man like he doesn't care. I'm so scared.

Strength doesn't matter, I'm scared.

The teacher sighed and left for a little while, the man stood. Too motivated.

I'm walking toward a man trying to set up, too.

"Don't lose, boy"

"Well, I'll try pretty hard"

"Oh cancer - boy!

Turning back to answer the man's words, the man stepped in. I'm going to hit him from behind. The man sees it, for a moment in the words. I mean, scream.

I didn't expect you to do that. Well, there's no actual martial arts, is there?

But it's sweet.

"Oops."

"Become!?

Reinforced with immortality, glancing at his body and fisting a man, he sees the man's surprised face.

Detection magic often unfolds, so unless you're dealing with it at close range, you don't have to be in sight to figure it out.

Even if it's not, I can tell by the sound of stepping in. If you're going to hit me unintentionally, if you don't step in quieter and get close, you can't hit me.

I punch my empty stomach with a glance.

No mould, nothing, just a powerful body blow.

The man's body floated in the universe because he failed a bit to hit it. I got away with it.

"Eh..."

Just off the spot, the man falls straight off his knees.

I can't seem to keep my stomach down and move. Probably hard to breathe, too.

Well, it's because I had a defenseless belly beating in a state of immortal enhancement.

I'm not heartbroken at all because I was struck by accident.

"You shameless!

"Wait"

Control the Normal Dynasty walks over to a man in the shape of a ghost.

It's not over yet. We can't let others in yet.

The teacher stopped at my word.

"Gu... ah..."

"Hey, go on, get up"

My words, inside the dojo. Men and beauties are also amazed.

Are you surprised? But I'm not going to let this happen.

I go on with the squatting man.

"I still have respect and pride in this genre. I respect whoever knocked this in.

That man is really the one who's lived in action, so I'm not gonna call your unintended cowardice. "

Oh, yeah. That guy doesn't call accidental strikes cowardly. I would never say.

That guy's a root martial artist, so I'm not complaining about that.

"But if it's anything, stand up if you're conscious. We're not done moving a finger.

If you have time to squat in pain, get up!!

If you mean in action. If it's not a game, there are no rules, and we're going to do it until the game is decided.

That's a battle that will kill each other if you make a mistake.

That's what this guy did. Then I'll just give it back the same way.

As a body that fits the same genre. As you know the actual battle.

"If you're in action, you're already dead while you're squatting like that."

"Ugh... guh..."

A man stands up to my word, even as he flirts.

I understand well that my legs are not asking, but I still showed them.

I miss it. I recall being spilled in a similar condition to Mr. Mirka.

All right, let's go.

Declare it and let it go straight. Now it's a fortified straight shot. At this rate, you won't be able to stop a man even in full condition.

Stop the full straight penetration of the state of immortal enhancement in front of the man. The man watched as if he had nothing to do with it.

"What are we gonna do?

"... it's been..."

I asked the man, and he said he was here. But I was staring straight at the man. Because a man couldn't figure it out.

And then, for a while, a man untangles himself and enters.

"Shit...!

Now it's time to exhale into the words of a man who really came along, and I'll untie him.

If I punish you for this, I hope you don't do this.

"Thank you"

Thank you, and now it's time to go back under the two of you. Then they were both looking at this one with their eyes pointed.

Ah, did you do a little too much?

"Shh, that's awesome boy. I'm really surprised at that."

"... you can't make that move with a half-breed workout."

"Aha, haha"

Is the fortification of immortality conspicuous on boulders?

No, I don't think so, because I thought I'd done all that.

"I was also doing martial arts for once, so..."

"Not in the first place, that one."

"Yeah, and that reaction. Just because you learned martial arts doesn't mean you can react."

"Uh, because my master was very tough about that. I've made it normal for you to hit me by accident."

Especially Mr. Lynn!

Mr. Mirka comes here sometimes too, so he ends up saying it's bad he can't handle it or something.

After all, that's what's helping me.

Sometimes Mr. Aroness has to get a little out of it.

"I was very rude to the three of you, especially the boy. I'm sorry."

"Oh, no, I don't care."

The dojo owner has bowed his head and apologized, so he returns that he doesn't particularly care.

I really don't care much.

"I'm sorry about the meeting, both of you."

"Never mind. I can't help that."

"Yeah, right."

After that, all the janitors got stuck.

So the Normal and the Normal tried to do it, but the man said no.

I don't have the skill to compete with people called masters in boulders. He wants you to give him a break.

I don't know if that's for real or if I cared, but that made no match.

Didn't I just do it after all?

"No, I could see the good stuff"

"That's right."

But something, you two seem satisfied. Why not?