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

I was snuggling at the edge of the training ground for a while, but Inai got back to sanity on the way, so I got to move.

But well, nobody was close to me from some point on, so I think it's already too late.

Maybe it's better not to go now that those two are here.

I feel it tells the story of a soldier whom Inai meets as he passes through the aisle, stretching his spine but turning a raw eye.

Mr. Inai is probably noticed. And I'm a little shy, Mr. Inai. She's cute.

"Damn, I had an extra sense of distance mahi because I was taking care of you completely with Cigal for a while"

"Haha, as far as I'm concerned, it's fun for me to stick with Inai"

"... so am I. But I'm not, and I'm talking about having to give you a place."

Oh, I can't tell you it wasn't a good idea to do it at the training ground in the castle.

... if you ask me. That's right. It feels like where and what are you guys doing?

When I'm convinced I'm nodding at what I'm told, Inai stops on my feet like she noticed something.

I look in the same direction, but I don't see anything unusual. I wonder what's wrong.

"If you say so, you've never seen the strength of a blubber."

"Uh, yeah. I know you're strong somehow."

That guy couldn't feel any sign, and he took it behind him.

I didn't feel a wavelength of magic, or simply any sign of footwork.

I don't know if it would be somewhat different if I had switched consciousness to combat on the boulder, but I guess if I told Mr. Mirka and the others that, they would definitely say it was just an excuse.

"He's supposed to be training today, so why don't you go check it out?

"Well, if it's not out of the way,"

The training landscape of that hero Tan I asked Sigal about, a king who could do anything.

I'm a little concerned.

That guy's part of that facial, too, and he must be amazing.

"Well, why don't you go take a peek"

"Yes."

Inai walks to the end of the aisle she was staring at earlier, honestly following behind.

The two of us are traveling today, so we can use the transfer device and the journey won't be long.

A few more knights stood blocking the door before moving and walking again a little.

But when they saw Inai, they opened the door and urged ahead.

Inai walked away with her spine stretched out, not particularly concerned.

Though slightly awkward, I followed Inai behind me, and after a while the door closed quietly.

There are also several knight-like people standing in the passage of the door, and several knights standing at every door.

I also see soldiers and knights standing in front of some entrance or looking around in the castle, but the air is kind of different here.

"Mr. Inai, are you glad I came in here?

"If you go in alone, you should just get caught and go to the barn."

That's right, I felt something like that.

Clearly, the air is different.

"That's a story, though, if you just look at your identity. Tallow wouldn't be that much of a problem."

"Uh, because that's Inai's lover?

"I have that too, but that's not all. You don't understand, but some of the moves you make are only usable and respectful."

I just can use it. I think it's about fairy arts.

But as a master, I don't think immortality has anything to do with being otherwise talented.

As for being slapped, that's what I think I can remember if I'm forced to move my fallen body and do something more usable in that state.

In my case, I didn't see a bright future where I refused.

I knew I was weak, and at the time I was taught fairy arts, I still couldn't beat that ghost without a technician sword.

With that in mind, I think it's normal to be desperate to survive, no matter how much training it was to fall every day.

I'm not lying that I enjoyed being able to do a lot of things. But I didn't want to die any more than that. I wanted to live.

Now there's a reason I'm Inai and Sigal, but that's all I was then.

I couldn't live without remembering that skill because I sincerely believed that it wasn't enough for me to live alone.

So maybe we can use it if we all look at it with that kind of temper.

Inai stops in front of a certain large door, remembering when Mr. Mirka began to make me train in fairy arts at the Tree Sea.

Of course there are a few knights standing there as well, but when I saw Inai stop in front of the door, I opened the door.

"What is this? Beyond the door. The door?

I squeal a little surprised by the sight in front of me as I follow Inai in.

There is another door beyond a halfway space that is not as long as a passage, but not as large as a room.

Upon entering, the back door is closed and the back door is opened by Inai's own hand.

"That, sister, Mr. Tallow, you followed me?

"Oh, boy. Are you feeling better now?

There were already Mr. Burbe, who looked sweaty, and Mr. Woobrune, who stood with a wooden sword in his hand.

From what I've seen, is the training over yet?

I thought I'd show Tallow what you're capable of.

"Uh... um, well, Tallow, would you like that?"

"Oh, maybe it's something you shouldn't see."

Looking around, it's a room that takes up quite a lot of space, but only two of us are indoors.

There were so many knights in this room, there's no one in this room but two.

Then maybe the king's strength needs to be kept secret.

"Haha, I wonder if it would be appreciated if you wouldn't spread the word as much as possible. I don't want to be too scared."

"What, you think you can rather rely on being scared? I think it's amazing that the king is strong."

In fact, Sigal was talking with his eyes sparkling.

"If it's domestic. But I also travel to other countries somewhat myself. And when you get scared there, you're in a little trouble."

"I think it's easier for me to do that."

"You can't, Lowe. I can't do that. Our bills might be good for that. But what are you gonna do when we're gone?

"... Ha"

Um, I don't know if I can do it.

I think a strong king can count on his own country, and I don't think he's going to do anything bad from another country.

Even if they replace it, I don't think these people will forgive those who so easily crumble what they've built so far.

Because I'm pretty tough on my godchildren, and these people.

"So, Tallow, I want to show you my strength, was it?

"Yeah, but it looks like it's over now."

"Well, there's a lot to do after this, and if Sister Inai's here, there's something I'd like to talk to you about, but... if it's just one thing, I guess."

That's what Mr. Bulbe said, and the moment he took the knife he had beside him and took his place, I couldn't move.

If you can't beat the person in front of you, you feel you can't prevent it, and your body shudders with fear.

You're lying, this is bad. If I deal with someone like this, I'm dead. No reason, no shit, that's what I felt.

And the feeling was not wrong in any way. Because that knife was after I was already shaken at that moment when I thought it was bad.

For a moment, it was like the sword line ran slightly, it just felt somehow.

This speed is like Mr. Lynn's speed. That's a speed comparable to Mr. Lynn you showed me then.

If they showed me this stuff, I'd be too scared.

"Well, here's the thing."

"- Oh, I was scared to death."

When you put the knife away, the pressure until just now disappears completely, says Mr. Bulbe with a smiling smile.

Well, if I found out about this scare, I wouldn't mind defying it.

And without this man, any thoughts may indeed come to pass.

"Haha, because I really shook it. But you see, you are."

"Uh, uh, I only see it somehow,"

"Still, it's a big difference whether you know it or not."

Mr. Lynn did say something similar.

Isn't it a big difference between seeing and not seeing? Well, I can't react to anything even if I see it now.

"Well, I'm sorry, but I'm going to be rude with this. I sweated once."

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"Haha, fine, fine. Do me a favor."

That's what I said, Mr. Bulbe, trying to leave the room.

Inai and Mr. Ubburne are going to follow, so I'm going to follow you back with them.

Looks like Mr. Bulbe had something to say to Inai, but Inai said she would talk about it again later, and she was supposed to come back with me.

Is it my fault that Mr. Bulbe looked so sorry?

But I thought you were strong, but what's that strength?

And magic. I used fortified magic with a lot of precision and speed when I took up that man's position.

I guess he really is' someone who can do anything '.

He's a stronger king than a knight captain...