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

Strong. I've never met anyone like this before.

His powers are not just strong.

Just a little bit, I figured it out because they teach me technology even though it's immature.

His movements are so sophisticated. There is little that can be described as a futile move.

That is the move of someone who is seriously fixing martial arts. It's such a beautiful and lovely move.

You can't put a single blow in him simply because he exceeded his speed.

If I'm not serious about martial arts, it's only natural that I'll never beat him at a rate inferior to him.

It's even more impossible to win with magic. Because I can't handle magic in a busy way.

The only way to fight me is to pack the distance, more than we can talk about at a distance.

Does he know that, in the first stages, he has unleashed multiple sorceries?

None of this is relentless power. That big magic flower caught a sign of death on the boulder.

But that's fun. I can't win. I can't reach it at all. I can't pose a threat to him now.

So I pull out more sleeping objects to me.

Sorcery, so that those flowers can be broken from the front. So we can fight him.

Thanks to this, I don't see the moves he uses as fairy art, but somehow I can figure out the moment to shoot.

Instinct screams that you shouldn't eat all that and not just that no matter which other attack you take.

If I eat that one, I won't enjoy it anymore. That's where this fun time ends.

But it still doesn't arrive. If he goes after him, he tries to pull away enough to go after him.

I can't figure out his cap. I still can't feel anything threatening from him.

Yet he won't let me catch up. The distance hardly diminishes.

Even though it looks like I don't have anything, I'm surprised that it comes out a lot later, like a box.

Then it's faster, faster than it is now, and faster if it doesn't arrive with it.

I can still go. I can dance more with this guy.

He would pull me up more. It's him, so I'm sure I can go after him.

I don't know if it was just a patrol or because it was him.

But he's gonna wake me up. He's gonna take me somewhere more fun.

He responds to that thought. So much so that I don't know how far you'll respond.

The moment I finally thought I was going to chase him, I felt sorry for myself in my chest.

But he pulled me up even further like that. He showed me more height.

"Hahahahahaha! Nice, you are really nice!

"Oh, hey, thanks!

When he gave his praise to scream as he fought the melee, he returned it like he couldn't afford it.

However, given what has happened so far, I doubt how serious that lack of room can be.

Because I've been chasing them so far and I haven't caught up with them yet.

Still, I think I'm out of emotion.

I even feel filled with exaltation and dull thinking.

No, I'm sure it's dull.

Just a little, calm in the corner of my head, because I think of me as unusual right now.

Still can't stop and it won't fit. I can't resist the desire that springs from within my chest.

I can't bear to fight the 'human' in front of me until I feel comfortable.

- There's no way you want to stop fighting someone who tastes like defeat to 'me'.

This must not be my thought. I don't think Strasia is supposed to think about this.

It's like an old story your mother told you. The feeling that he's clearing up his thoughts now that he didn't come true.

But definitely this thought is my thought. True desire that slept deep.

Oh, I'm sure he'd have given up if it hadn't come true. So 'I' was asleep.

I expected it when I found a monster that couldn't possibly be.

He would.

"Oh, it's already, really, really nice. I'm going to fall in love with you in a real way!

"It's an honor!

I've played his magic guiding technician sword and it's been in my nostalgia many times, but it's supposed to be completely above speed, but if it's not enough, I'm still increasing speed, and I still can't get it to you.

Sometimes it is prevented by pure technology, and sometimes it feels like a fairy talent and leaves me.

The most important threat is the fact that during this high-speed battle, metastatic magic can be used.

I've never seen such speed magic build before.

I guess for him, magic construction is to the extent of making breathing conscious.

Otherwise I'm not convinced of that speed. It's not something a normal person can do.

"- Do you have to?"

I could understand because I am now. I heard him whining so small as he was trembling at his threats.

At the next moment he took a familiar stand and blossomed with magic.

But I don't feel as threatened from this flower as the first shot. I can afford to punch this out of the front.

"This much power by now, nothing -"

As soon as I swung through my arms and broke the flowers directly from the front, breaking straight through, my fear of the person in front of me came back to life.

No, no, the exhilaration is still there. My body is still screaming that I want to fight.

I can still move, and I'm not in the mood for fear.

I just felt it the moment I saw it.

The demon guiding technician sword is piled back into shape, and he's stuck like a wand on the ground. He's supposed to be defenseless.

I ate my teeth to indulge in something, and my gaze didn't look at me when I said I was in battle.

Seeing that he was pointing his consciousness all inside, there was something clearly coming to my mind.

- That one, you can't win.

I don't understand reason. That's just what 'I' felt.

I had no choice but to understand that he couldn't keep up with how much he ran in 'Me Now'.

Because of that fear, I distort my mouth.

"... haha, haha, haha!

That's what I wanted. I was waiting for this fear. That's why 'I' happened!

Oh, I even find you loving to get here at the earliest.

I respect you. I'm sure you were a 'person' with nothing.

You have many things you shouldn't be cleaning up with words.

'Me' so I get it. I tremble at the technology that feels your strong thoughts because it's such a monstrous' me '.

It's a good thing you call it the technical frontier of 'man' to defeat the 'monster'.

I want to apologize for thinking of you as a monster.

You're a big idiot stepping into the realm of 'monsters' while you're still 'human'!

"Oh, really -"

The heartfelt praise that I tried to say while flying as hard as I could, I could not speak until the end when my consciousness was pruned.