Gently flush the shadow to confirm foot movement or arm swing addition or subtraction.

Make sure it moves without any particular problems, grab the sword, and try to pass the mould you're used to.

Reinforced witchcraft in a good place, sometimes transitioning to shadows to attack virtually while also using Reinforced Immortality.

Let it flow for a while, and when it moves to a satisfactory state, exhale deeply and stretch your spine.

"Ugh, a complete resurrection"

Whoa, it doesn't hurt anywhere anymore, and I can't see any less physical ability than I thought.

Instead, it feels easier to use than before. Maybe it's your fault.

I think it weighs a little bit on my body, but I can move as I imagined, so you'll be fine.

Magic is well, yeah, maybe I can't be in that state without some sort of switch on.

As usual.

If I can intentionally get into that state, I think I can usually do a little more.

"At that rate, you don't have to do it."

"Yeah, I didn't think you'd be able to move properly for 10 days, but it looks better than I thought"

Sigal seems relieved. Well, you'd be worried if you slept in there for so long. Besides, I can't heal how much magic I put into it.

I did some of my own things for the last two days on the boulder, though.

Sigal told me that I was ashamed of myself.

"Fuck, I'm worried about you."

Inai also looks slightly hoarse and mouths words of relief.

Inai fell asleep and came home like he panicked on the morning of the fifth day.

Apparently he asked about my condition on the night of the fourth day or so and threw some work along the way to see how I was doing.

I was pretty pissed that I didn't contact you the day I fell.

It was Mr Sigal who made that contact. Sigal was in the normal atmosphere for the price, but apparently she was pretty upset.

Until then, completely, he said, his contact with Inai had blown out of his mind.

I don't know, I was kind of wondering if it would be nice to show this.

Lin and the others didn't contact Inai in particular either, and Inai said she went to complain about it as well.

On the boulder. I don't think Mr. Celes could escape this time either.

"Contact Inai properly. It's rare that you came up to me and got mad at me."

I got unreasonable words, etc. Whatever happens to him, he's mostly out of harm's way.

It's just that then Mr. Mirka said something to Mr. Inai, and he pulled it off.

I couldn't even tell you what I said.

After that, he was in medical care for two cowards, Inai and Sigal.

Well, the details, no, yeah.

They both took care of a lot of things for now. Yes.

Various. Various.

"Well, I feel safer than I thought. When I got back, I couldn't get around to it, so I thought," What's going to happen? "

"Well, the injury itself was well healed by Mr. Celes, and he was waiting to recover."

"... right. The injury was healing."

In response to my reply, Inai looks dissatisfied for some reason while leaning against Gret.

Uh, I guess I'm still mad at you.

Yesterday. Yesterday wasn't like that anymore.

"Are you still mad?

I'm not angry.

Then why do you look so dissatisfied?

Um, I wonder if there's anything else besides not contacting you.

"If you have something to think about, I'd like you to say..."

"... ha, don't worry about it. I don't know if you care."

What's that supposed to mean?

"You don't have to worry about it. You're not sick, are you?

"Yeah, I think it weighs a little bit for what I didn't move, but I wonder if there's any particular problem with that."

"Then don't worry, I'm just worried about you."

I don't care if they say they're worried about you on their own. I'd like to know what you're worried about.

Well, I'm sure you won't tell me about this kind of reply.

Look, if you're just worried, you just need to look good.

"... Mother, it's okay. Your father's fine now."

"Am I right, Kroto?"

"... Until yesterday, Father, it was very unstable. But it's okay now."

Kroto said something strange again. [M]

What, was I unstable until yesterday?

No, I was mentally anxious to see when it would heal.

"... could you, too, solve it?

I don't know what you're talking about, but I know your father's okay now. "

"No, you, you were definitely asking Tallow if he was okay. Is that why you're here?

"... Yeah, Dad, you're there, but you were going to disappear. I was worried."

... Ma'am, it's my first ear. What do you mean I was about to disappear?

What, until yesterday, when I saw it from Kroto, it was that bad?

Please stop and say something scary like that properly. I thought you were just worried. Why is that scary?

"... your father's strong, so I thought he'd be fine, but, I was anxious"

"You're strong. I still don't know what you call a" strong tallow "part."

Your father's strong, isn't he?

I'm wondering about this place, too. I don't know what Kroto sees in me and says he's strong.

I lost everything I could this time.

"Hmm. I think I'm stronger than Tallow."

Ugh, I knew it, but I knew it, but I'm a little shocked Mr. Inai told me to straighten it out.

No, well, I'm thinking maybe I am myself.

I don't see a way to break through Kroto's black, and before I can win, it doesn't work.

"... your father, he's strong. Very strong."

"Hmm. Does that mean you still have to stretch?"

Stretchy... well, I'd rather hope so than be willing to stop here.

I don't want to break the boulder with this remorse.

I saw another thing I needed to cover my weaknesses.

I don't know if I can, but if I can, I don't have to expose myself to something like this one.

Besides, I need to be able to use things early that I still couldn't use when I had sex with Mr. Bulph.

Can you come here and say such pitiful things as your body is tight?

"Well, will you do your best to meet Kroto's expectations?"

That's... that's a lie. I thought I was lying to myself.

Of course I'm not totally lying, but still not for real.

I'm just trying not to be limited to these two.

For that, we need to know more. We also need to find something more usable.

"Speaking of which, I was wondering if Mr. Balf would be all right"

I don't know because I passed out at the end, but I let the fairy arts go, and Mr. Bulf is probably taking the damage there, too.

That's what I asked Inai, but Sigal opens her mouth to that question.

"Mr. Balf would've worked normally the next day, wouldn't he?

"Oh, yeah..."

Seriously, is it usually open the next day?

It's too complete...

I guess the same result again if I do it now. The same hand won't work for that guy.

I don't think the same surprise attack will make sense to anyone who avoided fairy arts just because of my observation.

Well, I can't help but be worried or depressed.

For now, let's just focus on restoring the senses of the body. I haven't slept for 10 days.

I know it's okay, but I'd still like to put some of it back.

... Speaking of which, Inai, I think I've been throwing away work, but is it okay not to go back?