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

As always today, and not today, Mr. Mirka is here.

Yesterday, I came to the inn in the middle of the night with Inai and just said, "I'll do it tomorrow," and she fell asleep instantly.

Mr. Milka, you're as cluttered as ever. No, I know.

This guy's attitude is really too different from that of someone he's not.

"Um, are you sure you want to see me, too?

"Yeah, fine. If Cigal."

Mirka responds by gently stroking her head to Sigal, who asks anxiously.

Apparently, I don't want to teach people what I'm about to teach them.

So there's no one here right now but the usual face.

Sigal, the way we talked again, we're back in the beginning.

"Oh, haha, I knew we'd always be together, except for your sister, who got nervous once she left."

"Well, that's good."

Cigal returns with a subtle smile to Mirka, who points out how Cigal speaks.

If you do say so, Sigal feels that when Mirka was dealing with him, there were times when he spoke in awe, when he was crushing, when he was falling apart.

While I was in the castle in Wang Du, I thought I had a conversation with everyone I didn't know.

"I think of Sigal as one of my 'sisters'. So don't worry too much"

"... yeah, thanks"

My sister. I hear Mr. Mirka grew up in an orphanage, and I wonder if it feels the same as the kids who grew up there.

I don't know anyone other than Mr. Lynn who spent as much time as she did, but is there still a lot of them?

"He seems persistent, but are you sure we can stay?

"Fine. Look at Inai too."

"... there it is."

When Inai asks for the final confirmation, Mr. Mirka answers quietly.

Inai listened to it and showed him how he was thinking something, but he nodded honestly and gave it back.

Kroto is still pompous, but he looks a little in a good mood today holding hands with Sigal.

However, I have trouble with Mr. Haku being slightly grumpy because of this.

For God's sake, you can stay out of this fight.

Anxious about the air between the two, Ms. Mirka changed her gaze from Cigal to Kroto.

He notices that Kroto is also being seen and stares at her.

"Kroto, hey, can you help me?

"... yeah."

For some reason, Mr. Mirka turns to Kroto for help and Kroto responds with a strange lean neck.

And I was, too, tilting my neck without knowing why.

"Mr. Kroto, can you be in the ruins now?

"... yeah."

"Just a little bit, will you be in that state?

Cheng Cheng, will you ask Kroto for it?

But in the meantime, Kroto refused to do that, and I don't think he'd listen to me.

The clot at the time does not move with Mr. Mirka staring, nor does Mr. Mirka make it slight.

Time went on to watch the two of them shut up for a while, and Kroto looked at me on the pretend.

"... got it"

And Kroto uttered words of acceptance. You said no when I asked you, why not?

If Mr. Mirka is here, I wonder if there's a reason why it's okay.

"... Dad, I'm coming."

When I'm worried about where that sincerity is, Kroto walks up to me and holds my hand.

And I felt Cloto begin to overflow a different force from within my body.

Even though the croto remains white today, I feel more intimidated than when I am using black at all costs.

But at the same time, it looked like the force was about to swallow the croto.

"That looks a little troublesome"

Haku is whining with a face that sounds like fun behind his back with words, but that statement is definitely motivating with this croto, isn't it?

No, it's more croto than that. Are you okay with this?

"Ku, Kroto, is that okay!?

"... it's okay. I am, because I am. Fine."

To me in panic, Kroto returned with the usual loose reply.

I'm just deliberately giving this back loose. It's the same as it was at the ruins, and now I know why Crot's condition is.

This power is not very good for Kroto.

"... if I can't do this much, I'll annoy your father again. So it's okay."

Probably when I saved him at the ruins.

I'm not bothered by anything. It's only natural to help your family.

But I can't take it lightly to deny that Kroto is working hard.

This is an effort to resist the possibility of becoming another croto.

Then it is also for Kroto himself. It may be dangerous, but it will still be necessary for Kroto to protect himself from the future.

"... how's your father?

"Oh, yeah, maybe he's in the same condition he was then."

I know what Kroto looks like in my hand, and I feel all kinds of power, whether it's the power around me, the way I am, or what I didn't realize until just now.

In this state, we can probably do the same thing as we did before.

"Tallow, if it's in that state, you can use it."

"Oh, uh, it's the power when the ruins are destroyed, isn't it? Maybe we can go."

Mr. Mirka asks me, and I rush back.

I'm not a little sure because I haven't done it yet, but I think I can.

No, I can do this. I know how to do it.

"Yes, then, because it's light, really light and good... punch it in there from here"

Mr Mirka said so, pointing to a larger rock that was a little further away.

Uh, you mean let it go without moving.

I was told lightly, and to keep it as low, as low as possible, and loose when releasing it.

"Huh!"

When you release it to hit the jab gently, the force passes to the rock and a mild shock sound sounds.

I just let it go really lightly, so nothing more has happened.

"I see, I get it"

Mr. Mirka meditates in the way he understands something with his current blow, sighs gently and turns to me.

And, as usual, half-eyed, but with a more serious face, I opened my mouth.

"Tallow, if you keep using that power, maybe you'll die soon"

Clearly, Mr Mirka said in a stiffer voice than usual.

In the meantime, Kroto said the same thing to me, and I was going to understand it to the boulders.

I didn't have to be too surprised by that, but I knew you'd be scared to say this clearly.

"Tallow, how's your arm? It's not right anymore."

"Huh?"

I see the arms of those who let off their qigong just now when they say it.

So for the first time, I realized that my arm qigong was starting to disturb.

I haven't messed up that badly, and it doesn't have a huge impact on moving it.

But it's definitely messed up.

I let that go really loose, and I'm not using my qigong. Yet obviously there is more recoil than when I used Qigong on my own.

"Tallow can use Qigong Immortality properly, so I'm sorry to that extent. But normally, my arm is broken, so it"

"Oh, are you serious"

"Seriously."

I mean, you're lucky your arm wore out in the ruins.

It's possible I was completely wasted if I sucked...

"Wait, wasn't there something wrong now?

Now I think Mr. Mirka said something weird.

I told you I'm sorry about that because I can use Qigong Immortality. Isn't that strange?

That sounds like you're saying that the moves you just used aren't Qigong Immortals.

"Nothing's wrong. The moves Tallow has now used are not Qigong Immortality. Of course it's the same thing in series, but of different quality."

This power is a technique used to transform life into the power of qigong for food.

It feels like I let it go, and I don't know the difference from the fairy arts I usually use.

"This isn't Qigong, is it?

"Same as type. But it's not like the fairy arts known to the world. I taught Tallow that all I know is that, while obsolete as a move, it is a fairy art commonly known as knowledge"

Mr. Mirka then raises his right hand and gathers his strength in that hand.

Gather the life around you and gather it in its hands.

But along the way, the power was visibly gathered and vanished from her hand.

"I tried to make it easy to understand, but the real deal is not this easy to understand."

Without knowing what had happened to me, she was gentle with Pong and touched the tree that was beside her.

The next moment the tree she touched exploded as if it had even contained explosives inside.

"- Become!"

I'm surprised by the sight, Mr. Mirka opens his mouth.

"This is the power this force has now been used by Tallow. This isn't the right way to use it, but I can use it like this. Once again, fairy art is fairy art, but not the fairy art I taught you."

Sure, I can't do that with a fairy talent I usually know.

Focusing on the power of Qigong to inflict damage on the body has undoubtedly been done by Immortal Arts before.

But that's in the case of a shock that put him on the blow.

You can't just pour in qigong for free and blow it to pieces like that. Even if you can interfere with your opponent's qigong and disrupt your body's qigong, it's not a move that can be detonated.

"Penetrating Immortality. That's what I'm gonna teach you this time. of Immortal Arts, Deep"

Quietly, but for some reason, she told me so, pointing her temper at me like a prick in the skin.