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

"That's neat. Looks like it's gonna wear out more than it looks."

"Hey. It's not gonna happen at all."

Sigal and I stroke Tallow's head sleeping with an indefensible face, but there's no sign of any waking up.

Originally Tallow is a person who sleeps when he's stroking, but this is even though he's touched down quite a bit today.

I'm sure if there's any danger, I'll wake up, but unless something happens, it'll stay like this until morning.

"What Mr. Tallow thinks is easy on his face, but he behaves in a wind that's nothing when it comes to weariness like this."

"You think it's nothing in fact. Maybe it's not hard for him to get tired."

I'm just tired because I worked a little hard. So it's no big deal.

Perhaps this guy thinks so.

While I know how much that is straining my body and doing something unscrupulous.

I don't know the actual spiciness because I can't use osmosis.

But I still know what immortality is.

That's a life burning move to fight. It's a move that allows that human being to move beyond its original limits.

No matter how much skill you raise, no matter how much power you can take in from others, it doesn't change that you're using your body beyond its limits.

"It's definitely wrong of me to worry about this guy's body and say something. So, please don't."

As someone who wants to protect people's lives, the destruction of ruins must be done.

That's not just a wish for blubber. I feel the same way.

I am the one who hopes Tallow will wield his power.

That's why I shouldn't be the one to say the words that worry about Tallow.

I have to be a more purely worried person about this guy.

That's why I asked. You have every right to worry about this guy, Sigal.

"No way. Say what you want."

But Sigal turned off her usual grin and told me to stare.

I know. Cigal knows that's the kind of girl she is.

It doesn't matter, if you love Tallow, that's fine.

"... please"

I ask her again with a weak voice.

That's why I want to take care of Tallow.

Straighten up. Because she's this kid who loves Tallow straight everywhere.

I'd like to ask because I'm a cigar who knows my advantages but doesn't make them good.

"I respect your sister. Long before this kind of relationship happened. I have more respect for you than I have for you after your current relationship. That's why I'm not asking you to do that."

"... tough, Sigal is"

But still, Sigal replied that she would not listen to my request.

She said she didn't want to see me escape without my mercy.

Sigal gave me and myself a tough answer. Straight answer everywhere.

"I know. How much Mr. Tallow likes your sister. That's why I don't think I'm going to take advantage of that. That's not going to get past my esteemed hero."

"I know it's me too. How much this guy counts on Sigal. That's why I'd like to leave it to you. I didn't delude you into being jealous, did I?

We tell each other how we feel about each other as we stroke the head of a man we fell in love with.

It's not what we thought when we first started.

Feeling for a position that I even think I was reversing at some point.

"I also like your sister. So I knew I couldn't ask that favor."

But Sigal didn't shake my head vertically.

If you think of Tallow, he told you to support him with that contradiction.

Guilt and responsibility, both of them. Tell them to stay by their side. He gave me permission to stay.

"... well, that's a shame. Unfortunately, thank you."

Sigal's reply is very harsh, and this is an unparalleled and gentle word that understands Tallow's character.

Tallow doesn't care about this. If I'm worried, I'll just be glad to receive it honestly.

We both know this guy is like that.

That's why I want Sigal to use my rights, but Sigal won't allow it.

"It's getting a little windy at night. I'm gonna chill my head a little."

"Yeah, come on in"

When I tell Cigal she's coming out, she goes back to her usual smile.

I sigh and leave the tent, aware of myself with both joy and remorse when I see that smile.

I've been doing that for a long time before I told Tallow what I thought, but I feel really bad for him.

I knew it wasn't for sex. It's not for me, but I still don't want to leave Tallow.

Really, pity.

"You're not here."

Go outside and look over the tent and notice that Mr. Byabya is not in the tent.

Expanding his detection of where he had gone, he was upstream of the river where Aroness said he had found poison grass.

What are you doing?

I don't have any particular suspicious elements because it doesn't look like I'm killing any signs.

But don't worry about it. Do you want to go?

That's the decision, and I'll move right to her side. She immediately realized I was here.

She herself was moving like crouching in the grass to find out something.

"What are they doing?

"Study, Strong"

Asking what she meant by her actions, she received a simple reply.

There were books and samples of his possessions that Aroness would have borrowed.

Cheng Cheng, study? That diligence can only be described as a boulder.

"It's going to be so dark and hard to understand."

Pull over to her side and remove the light from her bracelet.

Then he puts it beside her and sits down on a rock a little further away so as not to disturb himself.

Maybe he has a good night's eye, but it would be easier to see with the lights.

"Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome."

She's looking into it at this hour, probably because it's after she's finished destroying the ruins.

This is how she studies here because there is no longer any reason to monitor Aroness.

If Uml gives us the crew, we're leaving. That will come as early as tomorrow.

That's why I'm looking into it in such a dark night. I'm learning.

Because now is the best time for her to move freely.

"You're a nice person. At least some of the people I've met are looking at a future so far ahead that they can't compare."

"Oh, shit, nothing. You and he, modern, no-one, look, no future, look, look."

To my words, I returned a long answer for her, usually silent.

But I doubt the answer.

"He?"

I'm grateful to be told I'm looking at the future, but who am I talking about with him?

It could be about Tallow. He knows advanced technology that's not in this world.

"Aroness,. His, knowledge, is, I'm sure, ahead, future, and, very, helpful, helpful. His, Knowledge, Is, Never, Left, Must, Things"

But contrary to expectations, she uttered Aroness's name.

Sure, his skills and knowledge are awesome, but I find it uncomfortable when people say I'm looking at the future.

"He, is, is, is, is, is, is, is, is the same as you. Just how, but no, just"

"Do you just do it differently?"

How far is she looking at us?

And how far are you looking at the thoughts of what I made?

I felt goosebumps against the person in front of me at the same time as I questioned there

I feel chilly that I caught a glimpse of the woman in front of me, something I hadn't seen before.

"Apparently, I was wrong about you. I didn't think they'd notice. Only some of you know what I really think."

"Yes, thank you. But I'm sure there's something else, you know, there's people, there's people, there's people. Careful, careful."

"Yeah, thanks for the advice. And I'm truly relieved that you're on my side."

What she understands is likely that Geena knows that, too.

But you don't know how far I'm getting to the boulder.

I didn't do anything as appropriate as it was known to the boulders.

"... allies, then, I'm sure, no"

But she denied being on her side, and stood up and stared at this one.

I don't know exactly where my eyes are, but my face is firmly pointed this way.

"What does that mean?"

"I, am, yawns, and, geena, of, allies, so"

"Cheng Cheng, you are certainly careless to think of yourself as an ally"

It is only Geena that she is under oath of allegiance.

If Geena is hostile, she follows it, too.

And that's the same with us. If Bulbe decides to fight, we fight.

"But still, I wish I had you on my side."

"Well. Honestly, to, say, me, too, yes, wish, want."

Maybe we'll be enemies. It's unlikely, but I'm sure it could be.

But even so, I don't want her to be my enemy.

It's not simply about interest. I don't want to see her as an enemy.

So it's time, let's get this straight.

"Mr. Byabya. No, Byabya, I've been asking you something."

Stop Sir Stell, as just Inai, I have a question for her.

For that reason, I spoke to her in my own tone.

"Hey, to"

"What do you think of Tallow?"

Ask about Tallow directly.

It feels like a boulder that she has some kind of emotion for Tallow.

I don't think it has anything to do with anything other than work.

But I don't know if that's love, gratitude or respect.

If you're going to mislead me here, that's it.

But I don't want you to delude me if you can. I consider this man a respectable man.

So please, don't delude me.

"... oh, meng. Me, too, good, so, no, no. Myself, but, really, to."

That's what she replied after a little silence.

The words she returned with an apologetic voice are not deceptive.

When I was really perplexed myself, that was what I understood.

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry."

"... no, I don't mind. Me too, a little, I get it."

I didn't really understand how I felt about Tallow at first either.

I feel that I have a preference, but I also felt that I was just glad that I was praised.

I was worried about him, and I definitely felt concerned about him.

I worried that maybe it was the feeling that I cared about the lad in care.

Perhaps she was just like me then.

I don't know if that feeling is a favor for men.

I'm sure she's sure. What are my thoughts?

"... are you still going to stay here for a while?

"Uh-huh."

"Really? Well, I'll be back."

"Ming, Ri"

"Tomorrow is fine. Use it."

"... solved, eh. Yes, thanks."

At the end of her day, I leave the scene without using a metastasis.

Walk, slowly, and walk towards the tent.

"You womanizer. You don't even know how troubled we are, do you?"

Walk the dark mountain path, complaining about a man in love.

I'm not serious about complaining. If that's what you're going to do, you're out of love.

That's totally difficult, me. She's a pain in the ass.

I guess Cigal is what Tallow deserves.

I've only seen him everywhere. A straight woman.

"Really, falling in love with weakness is a pain in the ass."

He doesn't think about it. Nothing really.

It has nothing to do with our position, our circumstances, our advantages or disadvantages.

He just looks at us and simply loves us. He stays by my side.

It turns kindness unconditionally on me.

It's just that I was lucky to have that tenderness pointed at me.

I understand that, so I can't say anything more to her than that.

Things don't roll around with her now lost.

Without the straightness close to Cigal, Tallow's heart would surely not move.

"He accepted me because he was weak, tired, and worn out already. I guess that's why I still feel the burden."

He does love me. I have no doubt there.

But that's because I was the person he was most dependent on.

Because I was the one who broke into the gap in the man whose heart was worn out.

That's why I respect Sigal beside him on top of that, and I think Sigal deserves it.

"I don't care what you think. I'm not leaving you anyway."

Spit evil on your own thoughts.

Even if you worry about it and think you don't deserve it, you can't leave anyway.

I really hate my pitiful self for ever worrying about something I can't help.

I was going to chill my head, but I twisted even more.

Let's walk a little slower before we go home. I can't see Cigal's face like this...