"-He's been left alone."

It was a voice that included pleasure.

'It', punched aside like rubbish, is drooling constantly black. In fact it was not black but red, but in a dim alley with a rotten odor, it still only seemed to symbolize the darkness.

The LORD of voices that preceded "it" - let the masked man curse in the back of his throat: "Straw."

Cover your face, a different mask.

The whole thing is covered with something like a green scale, a large true circle in black at the eye position. There is no nose, and the big mouth, which occupies the lower half from it, symbolizes a slender grin. It was the ugly look of some reptile.

The body is so skinny that it scraped to the extreme. A black costume that embodies the lines of a thin body. With a different mask, its appearance had created a spookiness reminiscent of the outside world.

There,

- Master Kelovy.

No sound. The masked - beside Kelovy, a shadow knelt.

The shadow is also skinny and black. Are you shaving up, bald head "Tortoise" with no hair at all, and lean cheeks. Shivering eyes. He was a man reminiscent of a hungry raptor.

"Siveem... what is it?

"It's a new job request. That's..."

Shadow - Syviem tells Kelovy what it is about.

"What... to?

Was it too shocking? As time stopped, the masked Phantom stopped moving.

The shoulder starts to shake in small pieces.

"That's... interesting. Why don't I go talk to him right away?"

"Well, isn't that awkward" first "? You're from this city."

"Shh... you have no idea who's listening? Don't touch this thing about me."

Understanding that none of the listeners, etc., Kelovy raised his index finger in a truly enjoyable way.

"Never... that's a big job. Kuk. I was just getting a little sick of all this garbage."

Kick 'it' dripping black in front of you.

Even if I can't see my face in a mask, I can tell. I was.

"And, but... really, is it good? Master Kelovy, are you..."

"What are you trying to say? Sivim.... how many times do I have to tell you...?

"Huh! No, I'm sorry for imitating you."

"It's Siveem. I always thought..."

Kelovy looks up at the sky.

The narrow sky in the alley, cut and visible by the soaring building, was floating a creepy candle cloud. A sky as juicy as blood.

The year of Farvnar. A disastrous year that is considered once every sixty years.

Sometimes, once every sixty years, you just don't wear your body.

I didn't expect such odd luck - it's a great year, actually.

"All this time, I've been thinking. I want to distort those kids' faces with fear..."

The tone was changing.

That's how the masked weirdo shrugged with a voice that made him even feel innocent.

"... nine hundred and ninety-eight..., nine hundred and ninety-nine... ugh"

By the student building - at the corner of the courtyard, the boy's voice woods.

"Thousands...!

Dong, that made a heavy noise and plunged it into the lawn.

Two dumbbells made of black stone.

"Ha, ha..., ha..."

Flushing protection breathes with your shoulders as you sweat like a waterfall.

"Good day, Lugo.... and I really don't have any more words."

Belgrette, who was watching the training of the drift guard, grumbled so in an almost dazed manner.

"Often with something like this... a thousand times, you know, like this... cum, mmm..."

"Oh, come on, you're hurt."

Girl knight trying to lift one of the dumbbells with both hands, but not even freaking out about lifting it.

"Ha, that's made by Kurokan Stone" Kokuroki "..."

"... Now, I want to get my muscles back."

Twenty days have passed since the battle with Farvnar.

It was two days ago that Drift Protection was discharged safely after about two weeks of hospitalization.

Dr. Locke - As expected by Iwawave Fai, the muscle strength of drift protection had been greatly reduced. … but things go back a week.

The unprecedented grudge demon raid led to the closure of Midir College for about ten days.

That one day. You didn't have a job and you were free, and Dr. Locke came to see you with his bare hands, and he seemed surprised to see you laying in your bed.

"Is that it? Looks like you haven't lost any muscle than I thought."

"Huh?"

"... ah. Well, you overlooked what I did..."

scratching his grey-haired head tight,

"We're not the same muscle quality or skeleton we were born with as we are with people on Earth and people in this world. Because they are born in a flesh commensurate with the gravity of each world. The body of the fluid shield can still have a lot of muscle mass, even if it's in the decaying lower limit."

Even the same Earthlings don't exercise me, so I got this thin, I'll add.

"Besides, maybe the soul and mind" Prarna "is also doing some work.... Mmm, you muscle strength. Maybe we can work something out."

The Doctor said something unexpected.

"... Huh?

"You said you couldn't maintain muscle strength, even with the same workouts you had when you were on Earth. If that's the case, you just need to do more training."

"Ah."

I had no idea. As Dr. Locke told me, I was also going to be 'the brave man who ran out of power'.

"I just want to say... Whether you've made the equipment you use to train as hard as you can, or increased the amount of training, it doesn't change the vulnerability of the constant gravitational impact for twenty-four hours."

……

I already understood the drift protection.

This world called Grim Crows. This world is one in which death is terribly near. A world where someone is likely to die abruptly in a way that is unexpected.

"Just a carnivore came to the woods looking for food". That's all that has caused that much misery.

Still, unforgettable.

Minette's face lying on her back. Bleeding and neat Mia's face.

Going forward, there's no such thing as a guarantee that nothing more will happen.

I can't help thinking about it.

If that happens to Belgrette...

"... Doctor. Still manage...... can't you manage?

I have the power to protect myself. If you don't have to lose that power.

"Mmm. People in this world don't have a lot of ideas about working out their bodies thanks to the Divine Chant Oracle. It's a decent piece of equipment.... All right, let's make some training equipment. I'm just on vacation."

"Seriously... okay?

"You're strong and you don't have any problems. Even as an individual researcher, I am interested in the relationship between your muscle strength, gravity, and soul and heart strength, Prarna. All right, let's get the black jail stone and make it a little bit. By the way, black jail stone is a very heavy stone in this world..."

"Oh, thank you!

- That's why. He didn't just start working out with dumbbells, he now wears a black dungeon stone power list on both hands and legs, plus he lives by planting stones on the back of clothes and school runs.

That was like an old Battle comic strip. But to prevent muscle weakness, that's probably not enough.

Thinking about it...

"Whoa!

Mia ran over from nowhere with a voice I didn't quite understand.

"Belle, Lugo! Come on, come on, at dinner time..., oh, Lugo, I was shuffling..."

So for some reason, her healthy daughter solidified while watching her drift protection.

…………

Mia stares at the driftshield... no, not exactly the driftshield body.

Speaking of which. I started training yesterday, and this may be the first time Mia has seen her thinly dressed drift protection.

"Hey, what the hell, Mia? Look at me unexpectedly bitchy and sexy."

"Wow! Lugo's abs, they're like beetles! Shit!"

………………………………………

Turnip...... t, mush......?

I was a little confident my abs broken into six, beetles......?

"Wow! Oh, I'm sorry!

Mia notices drifting protection with a stunned face and apologizes in haste.

"Shit, it's not! Look, well, because I never saw such an amazing muscle! That's about as disgusting as it sounds... it wasn't. Ah!

If I thought I apologized, it was a chase.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Some people are physiologically poor at building muscles. I feel that there are many women in particular.

Nevertheless, as a adolescent boy, I still can't hide my shock when Mia - and I can never tell her in person, but blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah - gets to say "beetle" or "no" or "disgusting" there.

I didn't have the advanced skills to be cursed and happy with.... yet.

"... Ah, uh, mesh, was it. Then I'll take a shower and then I'll go... Ha ha."

"Wolugo! Sorry, sorry, sorry."

"Mia... I'm sorry I can't... Ha ha... but I do... I think it might be disgusting... that there are beetles in this world too"

"Ugh, it's not! Or it's gonna take! Look, how about this! Mmm!"

Mia closed her eyes as much as she could and stuck her lips out.

I don't know what to say, but my pretty face is pretty arrogant.

"... what are you doing, it's"

"I don't think you're disgusting about Lugo. So you can kiss me."

"It's not good!

"It's not good!

Belgrette, who should have been smiling bitterly and statically, was also stuck together.

"Well, then, Belle instead... won't you?

"I won't."

I knew it was Mia.

"Well, anyway... I'm going to take a shower, so I'll be there first, both of you"

"Li, Lugo ku..."

He stares at me with his discarded kitten-like eyes.

"Damn, that's why I don't care..."

"... Ugh"

"Oh, have a nice dinner. That's it."

"Heh, heh! Copy that, sir!

He broke up with the two of them laughing bitterly, and was a drifting guard heading to his room to take a shower.