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

I hold my hand again and again to make sure I'm in good shape.

The power I used to use is almost unusable and my physical abilities are obviously low.

If you have the will to fight in the first place, you're no different than the people around you.

Replace your body with intent to kill, where you will finally be able to fight.

A troublesome body. I have also done damage many times that I have never experienced before.

My skin cuts easily and my body is paralyzed by shock.

If you try to move your body in that state, it will not move properly and it will be an attack that will remain unable to exert its power.

But I finally figured it out.

I could put that man on the practice bench and get a complete picture of his condition. I'm still too poor right now.

There's nothing wrong with defeating demons around here, but if you meet someone like him, it's just dust and mustard.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this encounter itself was a tragedy.

"Well, it's time to go"

I don't need you here at the earliest. I've tried everything I can with that man.

I also know that this body needs a meal and that I don't need to mouth that puking thing.

That man, it's good to have had value for use, but I won't allow that.

Any discomfort with that disgusting object in your mouth for days will come back to you one day.

"... well, I'll keep you appreciative"

A man sees a sleeping cabin and squeals like that.

It's an emotion I wouldn't understand if I were you before, but I do have that feeling.

Without that man, I'm sure I wouldn't have remained free to deal with my powers.

I don't know what I did, but I can only thank you for being able to move on my own free will.

"First, where are we headed"

Even if I could see my brothers, it doesn't make sense to me right now. At least make it as thin as you can be with your brothers.

To the point of just pointlessly dying, you could let your brothers down in disillusionment.

Do you still plan to go around and get your strength back?

When I thought so and took a step forward, I felt my body float.

Slowly my legs get off the ground and stop around my head height.

The body did not move properly due to the lack of feet attached to the ground, and the body moved in a hurry came through the universe.

Of course there is no ground, so there is no impact, but for some reason it floats without falling more than a certain amount.

There's nothing I can do about it with the butterflies, and it doesn't do me any good to try and beat it where it was at my feet with all my strength.

The body turned groovy due to the recoil that hit him even more.

Damn, what is this?

"Where are you going?"

As I struggled badly with this situation, a man came out of the cabin with my head full.

He slowly walks in, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

That attitude, that word, probably this was done by a man.

I thought while you were asleep, did you feel it?

"Let go."

"Say no."

My murderous words don't make sense to a man, and I've turned him down with a sleepy face.

What the hell are you doing, this man? You probably said you were bothering me.

It's going to be a hassle, so you should just leave it there.

He said, "Where were you going?"

"It's none of your business."

"Oh, you're going to tell the person you've taken care of so far."

"I don't remember telling you to do that."

"Or you're not cute! I always thought you weren't really cute!

"I don't know. I don't care what you look like."

It doesn't matter where I'm going, it doesn't matter where this guy is, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

There's no reason for you to accuse me of who I am in the first place.

By and large, you're the one who hasn't told me who you are.

Why should I tell you this unilaterally? Trouble.

"Let it go because it's good"

"No, if a problem like you banishes a child, you don't know what's there."

You know what?

"Even if you don't know, we can't leave this one alone anymore. I can't treat you any better than I reported you to my sister."

Sister. Who the man was in touch with the other day with something?

That was something different from witchcraft. In this day and age, there seems to be something I didn't have when I was alive.

It's possible I just didn't see it.

"I don't know what your situation is. I just do what I want."

"Tell me what you want to do."

I have nothing to tell you.

"You, how come you can talk and you can't talk?

Conversations with men are always like this.

The man's question from the beginning meant something to me to answer, but it was a late act.

But for me right now, there's no reason to answer a man's question.

"In the meantime, I know you want to do something. But I only have a bad feeling about leaving it like this. I'll follow you, so sleep tight today. I don't like chasing after you in the middle of the night."

"I don't know, just sleep with you."

"Is that how you're not going to sleep again? You're not going down again."

"Gu."

The man's right, I fell because I didn't get any sleep once.

I couldn't help but feel unconscious when I was weak, but I didn't think I needed to get some sleep when I got back on track.

I had a headache about three days later, and I lost my mind five days later.

"I can't sleep on my own. Always on perimeter alert."

"You'll be asleep."

"I'm fine with sleeping. I notice you're trying to get somewhere by yourself."

"You're a really angry man."

I certainly can't do anything in my sleep.

It's so completely defenseless that you can't even detect a man putting you in bed.

That's why I tried not to sleep, but I can't move this body without sleep.

A man understands that, but he says things like this.

"I promised you I'd take care of him for once."

"You must have taken it upon yourself."

"Uh, that's what I still say. Oh, well, that's good enough then. Whatever you want."

"Hmm, you finally feel better"

This finally frees me. I thought so, but for some reason, the guy grabs my hand and goes back to the cabin.

I'm still floating in the universe, so I can't resist.

I try to get bumpy, but it didn't mean anything.

"Ki, you, what are you trying to do!

"You take it personally, so I take it personally. Can I leave dangerous things like you alone?"

"What!? Come on, let go!

"Oh, shit."

He tries to take the man's hand off, but he seems to be using fortified magic and is losing power.

I couldn't even kick the ground because I couldn't put my foot on the ground, so I was put in the shed without it.

And they make him sit on the bed, and the man opens his mouth with skill.

"Now you know you're not running away from me. Give it up."

Apparently, this man doesn't want to let me go in earnest.

From what I've been through, I know I'm no match for this man at all.

What choice do I have if I do? Let's use this man patiently for a while now.

"Well, if you want to be a servant, do as you please. You'd be good to use it."

"You're not really cute from the bottom of your heart."

I thought you said you wouldn't let me go. I gave you permission. What's that attitude?

Yeah, okay. Shall I make it useful at best?

At the very least, let's use it until we have a body that doesn't need sleep.

If you get your strength back, you'll be closer to the body in front of you.

"... hmm?

On my lower body, I felt something wrong.

Something dreary feels like wetting your crotch. What the hell is this?

I have also understood that I need excretion just like a human being, but this is the first time I have ever felt this feeling.

I do my hand on my crotch concerned, wipe it and check.

"It's bleeding"

"Huh?"

To my actions, the man looked dumb. It's a dumb face like never before.

I wasn't sure what had happened to my body myself, I was just confused.

"What, hey, you, or do you weigh or hurt?

"No, not particularly. Why are you more in a hurry than me?"

My head became a little calm when I showed the man how to panic for some reason.

I don't have any particular symptoms like the one I was asked about, but I can't stop flowing. It's just uncomfortable.

What the hell is this? What's really going on with my body?

Were you internally damaged before you knew it?

No, then this guy should probably be healing.

You can use all that witchcraft, but you can't cure it.

Then what the hell is this?

"Hey, wait a minute! Please! I'll be right back, just wait!

The man panicked and left the cabin.

Even if I'm not told, I'm not willing to move before checking this unexplained state.

But apparently, from what the man was doing, he went to check on my condition.

Maybe he even went to ask the person he used to talk to.

Then if you wait a long time, I'll bring you the answer without having to think about it.

"It doesn't hurt, it's hard, etc. but if you ask me, is my body a little heavy?

I understand well, but as the man says, I guess it's something that gives me those symptoms.

Totally troublesome. The next thing that needs to be addressed arises.

When will I be free to move?