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

The subsequent Mimi bus trip was quite comfortable when I bought a cushion along the way.

Apparently there are a few equally large blemishes, alternating around the country.

I'm going to go to the opposite side of the departure point this time, so they're sending me to Mimizu.

From there, it remains to be seen whether to board a regular luggage truck that is scheduled to cross the border or head on foot.

Does it feel like riding if we have something that's convenient for us at the right time?

Well, if you're in a good mood right now, I think you can run away.

Mr. Ritz should hold Lynn or Sigal or Haku.

What I hold is rude to the boulders, right? Maybe.

Breaks on the road continued the combat drill by cutting detection, but that's what my body remembers.

Even though we use detection in battle, it's only a matter of knowing if we can hide.

Once in the actual battle, detection can be more than just an aid.

Of course, if you think with your head, you can recognize it with detection.

But I can't come close at the speed I don't have time to think, not until I understand it with detection.

It's not like there hasn't been such a fight before, so I guess it's been an experience around here.

"Ha, ha...!

That's why it's a different story about whether I can afford Mr. Lynn's training!

It's out of stamina and brings your feet, and you're rolling down the ground with the attack you ate at that time.

Or is Mr. Lynn free? I've been training him every day for the past few days until I'm busy.

Heavy in the body. Ouch. I don't know how many fractures I've had in the last few days. But it's a little fun.

"Whoa, brother, hang in there -!

"Were you already...? The other sister is pimping."

"I'm betting on those who strike a blow today, so get a little more in the mood -!

The passengers wanted entertainment, too, and they were starting to watch me and Mr. Lynn train.

Lately, it's the end of being flown to the wild. If that's what you're saying, do it yourself.

You can go about this guy's health. I'm not betting on the last one!

"Um, something's different. I don't see it. Here's a glitch."

What can't you see? It has been since the time of the Tree Sea, but Mr. Lynn wants you to linguise the explanation.

Mostly it's always "like this, with Byrne" or "do it humbly" or something.

Even if you say that, I'm going to figure it out.

So I guess I took the stance of repeating and remembering anyway in practice.

"Huh... Huh... what is Kira..."

Calm your breath until you can talk and then get up.

"Mm-hmm. I don't know. Thanks to my desperate remembrance of martial arts and sword moves, I think Tallow is making a very beautiful and good move. I can see that even after I left the tree sea, I was properly loaded with drills. I think that's probably for sure. But you can't see much further from Tallow's movements."

"Beyond that, is it?

"That. Ahead. Now it looks close to the limit. I feel like I can barely see the growth ahead of me now."

"- Eh!"

Um, it hit my heart critically.

I knew it, but to be clear, there are spicy things.

I haven't used any sorcery in my recent training. Training in vegetarian performance.

In other words, I was told that even if I trained as a vegetarian, there would be little stretching.

Of course it doesn't stretch at all. If you load up the drill, you will have the stretch itself.

It's just the original world standard. I'm guessing that's the level at which they say it won't grow by this world standard.

"I just see Tallow. I don't know much about it."

"What, you see it?

"My movements. Tallow's after you with his eyes, isn't he? Even when your body can't react."

"Uh, oh, well, for once"

Even if the reaction moves at an untimely rate, it is largely followed by the eye.

Instead, I can't stand the moment I eat.

The damage you eat unconsciously is quite painful, so at least you've prevented it.

"... maybe Tallow's not me. You're looking at something else and judging."

"Another thing, is it?

"I'm not judging my movements by looking at me, I'm judging my movements by looking at something other than me. If you think about it, you'll see why my eyes are the only ones who can follow my movements."

"Anything other than Mr. Lynn... other than what you're actually seeing with your eyes, watching...?

Yes, what is it? I've never been aware of that before.

If you're talking about looking at something different, what the hell am I looking at and judging?

Even if they say this, I have no idea if I was looking at such a strange thing.

"What is that...!

"Right..."

If I can figure that out, I'm willing to go one step further.

If you find that something new is available for this poor body, use it to the fullest!

Wait for Mr. Lynn, who accumulates answers, with an eye for anticipation.

"I don't know! Aha, sorry!

And my expectations were blown away by words that made me laugh so cheerfully.

Oh, what's this, a development where you have to find something new for your master?

"... Mr. Lynn, we're out of dinner today."

"Oh, wait, wait, I didn't do that! I just don't get it!

"I know that because of Lynn's personality, but I'm angry, so I'm out."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Tallow's food is delicious, so forgive me!

So I feel like the place is all wrong.

I'm not seriously going to skip my meal though.

So please stop rocking Gakungakun. I vomit.

"Ha... reasonably good. Then please train a little more to be aware of what you don't understand well. Because I don't know anything about it when they say it, either."

"Good, good. I'll take care of it. Then I can hang out with as many of you as I want!

Lynn responds well to the signs that the meal drain is likely to disappear and sets up a wooden sword.

I stood up and resumed my training, and continued until I couldn't move while the gallery flew me wild.

After all, I couldn't take a single bottle, and I didn't know what I was looking at.

Afterwards, the healing magic was cigarized and eaten.

The ingredients are the meat hunted by Haku and a pot of vegetables provided by the passengers.

They found out I was carrying a lot of seasoning, so I cooked it out almost every day.

Well, I think it would be nice if you could provide me with the ingredients.

"Hold on... what you're looking at, hey... what are you looking at, what are you looking at"

If you do say so, it's odd that you're seeing Mr. Lynn's movements without using enhancements.

Even when it moves at unresponsive speeds, only the eyes do follow.

Of course I can't see it completely clearly, but it's true that I still figure it out somehow.

"To be honest, if we figure this out, we're going to be able to do something new."

I've been worried about it all my life while eating pot but I don't get any answers at all.

But that's what Lynn noticed. It's what happens to people who live by their senses.

There must be something. I want to think. It may be a hopeful observation, but when there is something.

"Brother, that's bad every day. It was delicious."

"Oh, thank you."

"Oh, yes, it's a crude lady."

I just get interrupted thinking like this everywhere, so I don't feel like I can move on extra.

I'm glad to be thanked and told it's delicious, so I can't say it's annoying.

Now stop thinking and eat honestly. Ngu. Yummy. Self-portrayed self-admiration B.

Later, Mr. Sigal, I miss you because you're at work or you won't be around much longer.

At least I think it would be good next door at meals.

"Come on, it was delicious. Thanks."

"Oh, yes, you're welcome"

They had a little kid on board today, too.

I am turned to a more nostalgic grin and unwittingly stroke my head to return it.

Kid... Inai, I wonder if you're okay. I hope you're not feeling sick.

"Good luck with that Akane one day. 'Cause I am!

"Uh, yes, thank you"

"Yeah! Bye!

Do you want to get rid of the red guy? Is that how it looks to her?

I'm sleeping next door to that red guy looking good.

If you exercise and your stomach swells, you'll sleep. A child?

"... Ma'am, thank you for today. No, not today."

I owe it to my masters to have me now.

And beyond deciding to line up with those masters, the masters are thankful.

It's not like I'm ever angry though.

Mostly Mr. Aroness or something. Like Mr. Aroness. Like Mr. Aroness!

"... but it's time to say goodbye to Mimizu-kun. I was surprised at first, but it's a shame to get used to it"

Get off the mite bus in the next city and travel another way.

Let's thank you properly when we get down.