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

"Huh..."

Looking down at me rolling in bloody reflexes, Mr. Mirka sighing.

I'm off my shoulder and I'm trying my best to fit in.

I understand the condition of my body so that it is easier than usual to fit it in.

"Gu, yup!

Nevertheless, there is no matter how the pain is raised, so I groaned when I put it on.

Endure the pain when you get into it and stand up slowly.

Looking at Mirka as she checks her shoulder condition, she stares at me with her eyes like she sees something unfortunate.

"Tallow, aren't you a little too stubborn?

"Oh, no, well..."

I find out how my body is getting used to the way this state moves over time, and I wonder how I answered.

She still doesn't seem to care that I don't turn to attack.

But even over here, I can't change my mind that easily.

As much as Mirka told me earlier, I am aware of the boulder from the beginning.

If I fight with all my strength in perfect condition, I'm sure I can't beat her.

Me and her, we're too skilled first.

Even if we strengthen and fight, it's at least at a level where we can move and manage to talk more than twice as fast as she does.

Perhaps even using three layers of square-enhancement, she definitely responds.

That speed of mine hasn't caught up with Mr. Lynn yet.

There's no way this guy who was trying to beat Mr. Lynn is gonna be able to come about my speed.

Besides, a fairy art that has the potential to defeat even in character if fully put in is ineffective against this person.

At this point, I don't have to tell her, but I feel like I'm laughing at her with my nose.

Still, I knew I couldn't.

That and this would be a different story.

It's nothing like being able to enter on the grounds of strong weakness.

"The point is, you just have to remember I'm eating from earlier, right?

"Yes, it is."

"Well, it's nothing. You don't have to punch it in. We just need to be able to talk about it."

Yeah, you don't have to go in there.

I just need to be able to understand that one, which I can't do anything about.

Then you don't have to go in.

"I can still stand and move. Come on!"

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I'm dying

I can use osmotic immortality so that the state of my body can be taken in my hands more than it was during pneumatic immortality.

My body right now is a miracle wound just because it's normally alive.

It's like being forced to keep your body alive, even if it's dead.

But still throw up a vanity and take a stand.

I haven't seen the attack where I set it up, so it doesn't make much sense.

"... Huh."

Then the grumpy look just now disappeared from Mr. Mirka's face and he was laughing lightly.

I wonder if something interesting happened.

"Call me, I can often tell you in that dilapidated state."

"No, honestly, it hurts. I'm scared. I want to cry. I want to run away."

"Pfft, you're right. That's who Tallow is."

Mr. Mirka laughs happily when he hears my answer.

I'm glad I'm feeling a little better.

Well, I'm not kidding right now, I mean it all.

You bet! It hurts, it's scary, it's hard, and I want to run away right now. Wow!

"Yes, Tallow does. Hard, tough, scary, I want to cry. I say things that I feel really sorry for when I just ask. But even if you mouth that, just mouth it. If you've ever made up your mind, whatever you're told, you don't bend it inside. The roots are pretty bigoted, weird and stubborn."

Maybe when they do say so.

It's still hard and I don't really want to run, but I still don't want to run.

'Cause to me, this is like half giving back.

Responding to this man's teachings is one of the few actions I can return.

I have no intention of getting away with it.

"So a little, change the way we do it"

When Mr. Mirka says so, he gathers his strength in his right hand so that I can understand.

As much as you can recognize the power when you release it just by looking at it, show off the power that you even feel is violent.

"Oh, uh, are you gonna let me go or something?"

Of course.

Yay, he smiles a little, but his eyes are serious. This guy.

It's like I'm really worn out and barely moving right now.

It's definitely inevitable, and if you eat it, you die.

"I don't want to die"

Mr. Mirka looked me straight in the eye and said so.

I don't know what I'm going to do, but I'm going to turn to Kyotong.

"I wanted to stay strong, I didn't think about it. I just didn't want to die. I wanted to live."

She keeps ignoring me.

I just wondered if that was my story when I was in the Tree Sea.

"So to live, I resisted. It's fear that's at the root. Strong thoughts of not wanting to die"

Mr. Mirka takes care of this.

With a mid-level structure, I can see that fist looking straight at me.

Distance is far away, but there's no point in distance if you think about what you're going to do now.

"If you don't want to die, strike back. Otherwise, you're really gonna die."

No, because I didn't attack you, I've changed the way I can't deal with it without hitting back.

Sure, that one looks different than it did earlier, so I think I can probably do something about it.

Besides, that wasn't a threat earlier, and I know that if I don't give it back seriously, I'm going to die.

Damn it, what do we do?

"Talo -"

Mr. Mirka's story suddenly stopped when I was lost.

At the same time, the power that should have been gathered spreads, and the weak qigong across her body becomes even weaker.

With her mouth in a single letter, she tried to rush up to her with an expression that would indulge her in something, wondering if anything had gone wrong with her body.

"Mirka -"

"Don't come!

But I'm surprised at her screams, which are rare, and my legs stop.

And when she took a deep, deep breath with a slightly trembling breath, she gathered strength in her right hand again.

"Mr. Mirka, if you're not feeling well, I'll make it a little easier -"

"Set up."

Words worrying about her were also returned with total rejection.

I feel like my eyes are telling me not to talk anymore.

She had a slightly troubled look on her face at me confused by Mr. Mirka's condition and attitude.

"That's not a good time. Just a little more, forgive me."

When she meditated her eyes and muttered a word she didn't know who it was directed at, she turned her quiet eyes to me.

I haven't solved the structure, and I'm still gathering strength. It's the usual Mr. Mirka at first glance.

But I'm not worried about her.

Tallow, at least give it back.

"To?"

Suddenly, what the hell are you talking about?

"With a pair of hands, I'll give it back one day. That's what Tallow said. And it was also Tallow who wasn't convinced that he just plundered. Keep your word."

I've been offered a nostalgic appointment.

Promise me one day she'll apologize to me.

I did say that one day I would give it back to you.

The promise has not yet been fulfilled.

"Only now, Tallow. I won't have that chance anymore. This is your last chance."

"-"

Oh, shit, isn't that cunning?

If they say that, we'll have to do it.

Damn, this guy treats me too well.

Respond to her and be serious about typing in.

When she saw it, she smiled with real pleasure.

It's such a sweet grin that I don't think what I'm going to do is beat each other up.

"Yes, that's good. Thank you, Tallow."

"I'm the one who's thankful."

Last one. Right.

For her, is her teaching in the true sense the last?

If you miss this opportunity, it's her, not her.

If I miss this, I'll be working with 'She used to be very strong'.

Yes, I'm telling you.

'Cause I'm really gonna go today so I don't regret it.'

"Yeah, otherwise, it doesn't make sense"

I can't believe I'm strong enough to go beyond the master in front of me, I don't have that kind of complacency.

Still, I'm going to have the strength to give her a blow back.

I intend to keep their teachings as long as I can keep my word.

"Come on, Tallow"

In her declaration, I decided for the first time to challenge my master to 'battle'.