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

"... uh, why is it such a sign of motivation to do everything in your power"

Mr. Mirka's temper right now is that this sense of oppression toward me is not like teaching something.

If you distract yourself, if you take your eyes off her, when you're defeated, that's the intimidation you feel.

You're telling me to beat each other up in action and remember.

... you're about to say.

"If it's true, I thought it would be a little later to use this. But I don't have time."

Mr Mirka tells me so quietly that he walks beside me in the nature of the usual way.

Nature as usual, too natural. Yet it made me feel like a good creep.

"What do you mean we don't have time?

"As the word goes. There's no other point."

Speaking out questions about her words so as to delude her fear, she refuses to talk if she is unwilling to do anything to question each other.

No, but I don't know why I don't actually have time.

Could I still have a job after this, Mr. Mirka?

"Thinking about something extra..."

Reaching out and coming as far as she could reach, she stopped her legs.

Those eyes are the usual half-eye, the usual sleepy face.

But then the words I said had a different chill.

- I'm gonna die.

The moment I hear that word of hers, I feel the fear of goosebumps all over my body and try to fly reflexively.

Try to escape from the spot with all the enhancements you can yourself.

But only consciousness escaped, and the body didn't come about it.

"Damn, ha."

The legs that should have been put into force do not kick the ground, the body that should have been fortified by immortality does not spin Qigong, and the magic that should have been fortified and protected hurts the body instead of activating it.

And powerless, he fell to the ground.

I know what they did to the boulder. I was just watching what Mirka did.

In this moment, they took my life. I was forced to weaken the power of Qigong. You don't touch that, you don't even move, you just don't act like you're standing.

Above all, I didn't realize anything was taken away from me.

"If you don't hurry, you'll really die, Tallow"

"Huh!"

I could calm down a bit with the cold words I've been shaking from above my head.

Yeah, not if you're surprised. We need to do something about this body quickly.

Fortunately, I was training in squared magic, and I'm also training how to move my body with less qigong.

Be aware of how to adjust the flush and how to move your body!

"Yes, that's fine"

There is no indication that body damage will be healed. The only way to adjust qigong is to manage to move the body with weak qigong. I can't even use a lot of magic in this condition.

But if you can't stay down forever, you manage to move your body and get up.

When I looked up at Mr. Mirka, she was still looking down at me with the intimidation unleashed.

"... Welcome, Tallow"

When she shrugged so small, for the first time in front of me, she took the stand.

Mr. Mirka has never set me up before. I took the stand myself, about the first time I saw it when I broke Kroto's black in the meantime.

The girlfriend took a stand for some reason.

"Set up."

When she was surprised at what she was standing on, she was told in a voice that contained enough temper to return to sanity in an instant, and she panicked.

But I can't get the usual setup. No, I can take what I can, but my body is heavy.

I can't keep my arm in the usual position. The pain runs on my body just because I'm standing.

But I'm more than told to set it up.

To this man, I have to obey this man's serious words.

It doesn't matter if you teach me new moves or anything, I shouldn't cry at this guy's serious words.

More than anyone else, if this man and Mr. Sells weren't here, I'd never be there right now.

I don't care what state it is, I'll do it if this guy tells me to do it, even if it's as tough as it's going to fall right now.

Seeing how I was like that, it looked like her mouth was a little up.

"How much?"

Positive fists approach my face with the words I am told.

There is no speed. It's not too sharp an attack like the usual Mr. Mirka.

But still, I didn't think I could do it in my condition.

I'd at least try to defend myself, but my arms didn't rise and I ate decently and fell.

I was able to get a proper reception when I fell, so I'm fine over there, but it's hard to get up when I fall.

"Tallow, stand up"

As he was standing on the ground, another cold voice was thrown.

Hearing that voice, he regains his temper and rises up relaxed with a force in his body that does not enter.

As always, Qigong remains weak and does not recover, and it hurts all over your body.

If you try to use witchcraft, you can't use enhancement or protection because the effects of Qigong's damage will cause further severe pain.

"Set up."

Still, she's right, arms up. Take the stand.

Because I believe there's absolutely nothing meaningless about this guy telling me to do it.

Because I know I'm not the kind of person who makes you do hard things.

And now fists loom without proclaiming. It's a midsection poke for the torso.

If you try to avoid straying from the body of your half-body structure, your body is about to fall back without support.

As he stomped to fall, he got a kick in the stomach in the gap.

"Ho, hoo."

I got a mole in my stomach and I couldn't stomp on it, and it collapsed from my knee on the spot.

Bad, my knee laughs and I can't stand up.

I can't breathe properly, and my consciousness is going to fly.

"Stand."

Still, tough teachers don't allow me to let go of consciousness.

I said I could still stand.

Then we have to stand. You should be able to stand. I have to get up. It's crazy.

So...

"Guh!!

Stand up screaming, not knowing well if your body has the earliest force.

And I'll set it up before you tell me.

I can't breathe. The effect on my stomach remains as much as I want.

Since when, I've been doing it in this state.

I can't even use a lot of magic yet, and I kinda miss it, remembering when I kept getting worn out.

When I was in the Tree Sea, you were in pretty much all this state, speaking of which.

The difference between now and then is basically healing magic that tries to keep you healthy even in battle.

With that in mind, even if I understood how to use and move my body, I probably didn't do it at all in the sense that it was the highest rate that didn't require strength.

Oh, yeah, that's how you use it. In the end.

I can't help but use the power of weak qigong as a whole anyway.

You can't catch up when you just stand and move a little and it's full, but you spin it all around.

Be more aware of where you're going. Eliminate wasted power, too.

Don't take the impossible, either. Eliminate as much waste as you can.

"Yes, or else"

I can't afford to respond to her whining now. Just get up and stand up.

As usual, it's a half-body structure, but it's so powerless that I worry about whether it's okay to say it's a structure when I think about it.

My arms are barely up, and my legs are barely open.

But this is fine now. This is good.

You just need to be aware of the momentary power inlet without wasting your power.

Confirming that I had set it up, the usual Mr. Mirka arrived this time.

I even think I miss it, a sharp fist coming at me.

Just before it hits, he turns his qigong on only one leg and one arm to avoid shifting his center of gravity, and then releases the counter by applying a step to the force of falling as it is.

Of course, Mr. Mirka could not have hit such a thing, and he was thrown from the arm he punched in.

"Gu."

I turned my qi kung fu around my upper arm and neck and took my passive, but it hurt pretty bad because I got slapped relentlessly.

Still, I rise up in pain, conscious of putting my strength into the essentials.

From the top of my head to the toes of my feet, I intend to move them consciously.

Then, we will have a structure that cannot be called a setup.

"A little more, I guess."

The last time her words got in her ear that she whined so, her consciousness stained black.