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

"Mr. Tarrow! Morning!

Sigal wakes me up fine. My voice goes into my ear and I open my eyes.

However, my eyelids were too heavy to open and I still managed to wake up my body snugly.

"Morning. I'm working today, so wake up properly and get ready soon!

Sigal is doing great. I don't think I was up late last night.

Inai's report of having a child set something on fire, and after finishing the call, he was very pressed.

My body is just too heavy due to lack of sleep. Hips lazy.

"Cigal wouldn't let me sleep, but I think it's a little unreasonable on the boulder..."

"Mr. Tallow, you really didn't resist, so it's your own fault."

"I think I'm cunning, including..."

Sigal's totally better than me these days, and her powers aren't in a vegan state.

Even though I can manage to resist in a state of immortal enhancement, I think the bed will break down with genuine resistance or something.

And simply, aren't you unable to resist or something when your pretty daughter-in-law is approaching?

"Besides, I can't do it for a while after tomorrow, and it's not as good as it sounds. Right?"

"Hey, I've been squeezed out of tea to say..."

How invincible Mr. Lynn is, we will follow in the name of Mr. Lynn's escort.

Then someone needs to be beside Mr. Lynn at all times, and Sigal needs to be in the same room at the inn.

Naturally, I would be in a separate room, and there would likely be no time for the two of us until we get back to Umr.

I couldn't escort him because he was a couple, there's no way he could do that.

For that reason, Sigal had to put up with it for a while, but please, I was wondering if you could make sure that I was satisfied.

I want you to give me a break because there are places where you like to act just to attack me and Inai.

... Is that satisfying Sigal? But don't give me a break because I don't have the strength.

Speaking of which, Sigal doesn't mind having kids.

Oh, Huck, I'm awake. I regret that I woke up later than Haku.

"Mm, I don't mind at all. You're more than welcome."

'But when you can have kids, most creatures get weaker during that time, but is that good?

Weaker, huh? After seeing Mr. Mirka, the meaning of the word is very weighty.

Nevertheless, in Mr. Mirka's case, it is because he was originally forced to keep his poor body moving.

"I guess that's it. I'm my wife, so I'm going to ask for both. I'm not impotent when I'm pregnant with boulders, but I'm just not willing to give up on either being strong or my kids."

"Cheng Cheng. It looks like a cigar. '

Haku is right, it sounds like a straightforward Cigal answer everywhere.

Give up one of them and get one, she doesn't have any ideas.

Sigal looks like she's having a lot of fun when she's having kids with Tallow.

... Yeah, well, you were awake, Mr. Huck. That's what you've been looking at.

Well, I soundproofed it, but I didn't divide it or anything. I didn't have time to.

"'Cause Mr. Tallow is cute."

Are you aware that Sigal hasn't moved at all?

Haku is sleeping well and he's fine, I think he said something like that. Is it because of you?

Well, I can't say anything about people at the time I did it.

But Sigal, don't be too open on that side.

I don't know if it's okay if a friend of mine is watching me on a boulder. I'm ashamed of boulders.

I mean, how far were you looking?

Please, I hope you haven't seen the area where I was attacked until I hyperventilated.

When I was just hoping because I was afraid to ask poorly, the sound of Concon and Knock echoed into the room.

Immediately when I went to deal with it, the lord of Knock was Mr. Celes.

I just don't have Mr. Lynn at the heart. What is wrong with it?

"Oh, uh, hey, we had a bit of a problem, and the departure changed after lunch."

"Is that a problem?

"Yeah, well, Lynn didn't do anything stupid for me. Besides, I praised you for blaming me, so I'm going to preach to a couple of idiots before I leave."

I'm afraid of Mr. Seles' smile. I feel some pressure.

What the hell did you do, Mr. Lynn? I mean, why didn't Mr. Bulbe blame you?

"Listen, is everything okay?

"It's okay, but I'll figure it out later anyway, so I'll see you later. Oh, you can let me go until you leave. When you can get out, the knights will come and get you."

"Ha, ha..."

When Mr. Cerès only said what he wanted to say, he turned his back and disappeared with a metastasis.

Free time till noon...

"You've changed your plans. What do we do, Mr. Tallow?"

"Uh... then I need to train you a little bit, and I need you to help me out with Sigal, okay?"

"I don't mind, but... did you come up with another dangerous move?

"It's awful again."

"Again. Mr. Tallow's moves are full of dangerous ones."

"... yes"

I'm somewhat conscious, so let's not argue any further. I feel like it's only going to be a grave.

"But it's not really dangerous this time. I want purely technical... physical training."

"Oh, my God, it's Rika. Shall we go to the training center then? You want a big place?

"No, I want to do something a little different this time, so I don't think we need that much space."

"... that statement already made me anxious, are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay, it's okay."

Maybe.

"Huh! Gu... zu...!

Sigal's sharp sword strike broke and broke the bones in his arm, and he immediately distances himself from it because he feels unsavory.

If it wasn't just an iron stick for training, my right arm would have run out of bass.

Heal your arms from your elbows in as strange a direction as you can, with all the double magic healing you can.

"Ugh... while... ahhh damn, I missed it again"

Shake your arm gently to see how it heals and restart.

But Sigal gave me a slightly troubled look, staring at me without a sword.

"Sigal, are you tired?

"I'm not tired at all, but do you still do it? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The training days at the Tree Sea were worse, fractured all the time."

"Mr. Tallow uses dangerous moves. I think it's because of that."

Well, I do get it there. Because I know that pain, I can put up with a lot.

If it weren't for that, it would ignore some pain, whether or not it was done.

"Even so, I'm impotent with boulders. I'm totally losing speed, so let's be honest."

"Well, that doesn't make much sense, does it?"

Today's training uses no enhancement at all. All the fairy arts too.

And my body without fortification is nothing but a normal poor human body.

It is now training that I am trying to see if I can use Mr. Milka's moves in that state.

An unusual cut that Mr. Mirka has shown many times. That devious move to smooth your skin even with a sword attack.

It's not like I can't do something similar once it's strengthened.

It's just that it's over the target's speed by enhancement, or it's about the same speed, so you can do it.

It's not made of a pure difference in skill, and if you slow down, you'll crush your arm like you do now.

I mean, it's all smashed except my neck and head right now.

I don't know how many times I've died in action. Eating in the torso on the boulder was pretty tough.

It's been a long time since I've eaten without fortification, and I thought my guts would pop out. No, I'm not kidding.

"Until I see something more, can I ask you"

"Ha... I don't have a choice."

There is no way for Sigal to sigh.

The paradoxical way Mr. Mirka plays is not to play.

In other words, he misses while taking it openly.

The imitation is no different from what I see so far, going to eat the attack myself.

"I'm pretty scared to shake it without adding to or subtracting from Mr. Tallow, who is unaffected..."

I don't know what to say, but the sharpness of Sigal's sword didn't change.

You're a really good wife.

I couldn't keep doing that for a while, putting my hands on the blade surface away.

Just instead - -.

"Mr. Tallow, I'll go again."

"Ugh, come on!

Responding with temper to Sigal's words, the sword to be waved is swept and swept, while the slaughter of the unspeakable timing only slightly deflects the orbit as he attaches his hand to the belly of the sword.

Cigal's slaughter, though unenhanced, is sharp, cutting back fast and can't dive into his nostalgia.

But still, with her bare hands and losing more speed than her, she's starting to sneak a sword attack.

"Crouch!"

"Ah."

And I thought, after all, it seems far from perfect. I ate it in my arms as much as I wanted.

Ugh, if this were real, you'd have your torso smashed.

Sigal has raised her voice unexpectedly because it was a direct hit, but she is distracted to see if she is coming.

Well, the neck and the head, because if you make a mistake, you're not after where you're going to die.

When I dared to stop moving and start healing my arms, Sigal also untied the erection and lowered his sword.

"Gu... depressed..."

"That's great, Mr. Tallow. Don't be silly."

"Um... yeah, but I'm not, actually."

"Really?

It is true that it has been going on for a while, and it is blaming the opponent's attacks faster than his own without a hand.

But that's because I read habits after doing it for a long time, and I make some orbital predictions beforehand.

Of course that would be the same for Mr. Mirka, but speed and responsiveness would be something else that would not extend far.

Besides, I'm only doing it because I'm dealing with a cigar person who originally knew his habits.

Besides, Sigal's main power is a double sword, and it's no different than having it added or subtracted at a single point.

If you fail to take it, you have not made an attack that could kill you, and there is a problem if you cannot handle it at all in this state.

But Mr. Mirka is not. He does the same thing to show even the first time he fights with his bare hands.

It's almost a first-strike response to the first move you show, and it's a level where the first strike can't handle the second strike of One Two.

There are too many monsters. Maybe I can't be sure of the same thing as Mr. Mirka.

Absolutely not, at least in a no-enhancement state. That's what I'm sure of.

"No use, I wonder... no"

It won't be in vain. Even if I couldn't do the same thing, I could have done something close.

You already know that. About the fact that I'm not a body that can do the same thing as people in this world.

Still, I can do things close. I made it.

Then figure out a way to use it as usual.

"The problem is my reaction speed and judgment. It's just that this isn't something I can handle by moving with reflexes... but it doesn't make my judgment any better, and it's hard to get inside."

It's half reflective when you're playing it in enhanced condition.

Of course there are more parts of me that are moving consciously, but that's not enough to make it in my abilities.

But there's no point playing it with reflexes. This is a trick to eliminate waste and gaps to the extreme.

If you just want to play it, you can still do it as it stands, and you need to make a gap in your opponent because you didn't.

If I leave my instincts to you, my physical abilities won't work. If I was using my head, I wouldn't make it for the same reason.

The state of enhancement also slightly improves my ability to recognize it, but in the end my brain is poor to handle it.

Totally full of unscrupulous challenges. But I don't have a choice to give up. You shouldn't have it.

Though... you're tired of boulders.

"Shall we take a break? Thanks for hanging out with me, Sigal."

"Yeah, you're welcome"

Few things I have been able to grasp in this training. But less is always the case.

I can hardly be justified in this world because of my unusual training.

Every single thing worn is trivial, but we just combine that trivial thing and do something about it.

I can't reach my masters with a single technique.

... and I'm only coming up with one thing. Means of imitating this cut-off of Mr. Mirka.

I don't know if I can do it, and I think maybe if I use it, I'll be the one who gets mad at me again.

But as it stands, this is the only means I can think of.

Nevertheless, the rest of this training will be on your way home. If you fail, there's a good chance you won't be able to move for a while.

However, if it works, it should be more user-friendly than squared enhancement.

If it works, though.

"Don't you dare hack me up... shall I wipe my sweat and make it a meal? Looks like they haven't called yet."

"Yeah, I got it. Haku, save it. Dinner."

"Kiru... I get it."

Apparently Huck was bored that my training was too plain.

I guess it just seemed like a move to that extent.