Now, mountain waters have been badly injured, but they totally deserve it.

It is the result of my immaturity, the result of fighting an opponent who doesn't have to fight, and, if I say so, the result I have offered to win.

"That's good. You don't have to use ginseng fruit."

I hear it's a valuable stockpile.

"I'd appreciate it if you could do that"

Ginseng fruit is a valuable and useful substitute for normal humans.

But even for Immortals and Tengu, it's not so light to use.

And Suibok was sent unto the kingdom of Arkana, because he had been wandering in the woods for a thousand and five hundred years.

Conversely, for immortals and heavenly dogs who regularly make ginseng fruit, they are not able to produce so much.

"Not at all... really, a silly imitation"

Currently, mountain water was being treated in a medical clinic, or shed, in the Frontier Cell.

On an old but seemingly clean bed, he was lying down and undergoing hemostasis, etc.

Needle treatment and herbal treatment also show internal bleeding in the body.

You're Lord Swibbock's only apprentice.

"Yeah, yeah."

"No, you can't be too positive because you respect me"

Again, mountain water puzzles me a little about this situation.

Anyway, besides myself and my master, there are a lot of people who live in Xianqi, and Tengu (Shinji) is rooted in the life inside.

"Your name was Sansui. I'm practicing medicine around the Heavenly Dog Fusabis, Alchemy."

"Please be polite... we are working on swordsmanship, focusing on shrinkage and inner kung fu methods"

Those Tengu do not have the same 'Oriental' style as their master or self who has black hair and black eyes, nor do they have brown skin like Majan.

In one way or another, he had colorful hair colors and eye colors, close to the Arcana Kingdom.

Sometimes he dresses in a mountain ambush style, and as a Japanese, he looks like a 'Tengu' in a double sense.

"I heard you're five hundred years old, but you're almost home naturally. That's the most powerful all-purpose immortal in the world, the training of disciples, the Great Tengu acknowledges."

"I'm afraid so."

"You're past decent and you look too lightly at yourself. It hurts me to be a vulgar heavenly dog, love me a little more"

Now, it was quite a fresh experience when a girl with a look not so different from her current self spoke equally to herself, who lived five hundred years, and wondered if she was actually as old as she was.

What is it, I've only been older than a thousand years like my master and the Eight Kinds of Divine Treasures, so genuine same age (?) I didn't get to see him very well.

"Master Fusabis, I've got hot water in here ~"

"Bring the booze. What are you gonna do!

"I'm kidding. Hey, it's medicinal water."

It was a woman, a user of witchcraft, who brought herb-fried medicine.

The users of witchcraft are women are witch-style and men are priest-style.

By the way, the Xun Railway was somewhat monk style.

That's why the race is western-style, so some things are a little confusing.

"Drink."

"Thank you"

"It's poisonous for the samurai, but it's medicinal for the Tengu and the Immortals. Sleep when you drink that, if you're a immortal, you're good at standing still, aren't you? Yeah, but don't just leave naturally."

I feel a little scared that it was poisonous to the usual person and medicine to the immortal, but Sansui drank the pottery water that was about the size of the pork mouth.

It was just right warm and seemed to stain my whole body.

That, in turn, reveals the loss of the right arm.

"Hey, Roth."

Yeah, it's getting better.

With the power of witchcraft, they're measuring the health of mountain waters.

Fusabis checked with his assistant and seemed relieved.

The mountain waters look unexpected.

And that was something I could tell even if I wasn't a immortal.

"... what are you trying to say"

"No, the... Tengu is very cultural. I studied under my master in the deep woods for five hundred years. But, uh... it wasn't like this."

"Disconnection from the dead is better than secrecy. I guess that's why we've been finishing this far in 500 years."

"There's that too... cultural or civilized..."

"... no way, you really, were living in a completely blocked place? What were you doing with your meal or something? No way. Just the beast meat?

Huh?

Mountain waters were also astonished at Fusabis, who was astonished.

Because she was definitely a heavenly dog in front of me and didn't even look like a cactus and her training details were different.

"Wait, wait. How was your meal until you learned how to cheer up?

"Um, I haven't eaten or drank in five hundred years since I started my studies under my master... is Tengu different?

"You won't be able to master cheering that easily, will you?!

If you ask me, it's a particular story.

In spite of the fairy art that takes the most time to master, it is strange to be able to use the cheering method so much that drinking and eating is unnecessary from the first day.

"... I can't help asking you, I'll ask Lord Swibbock later. You're really out of standard, as legend has it."

Husabis said strongly as he received a bowl of medicinal water.

In those eyes, I only live for real.

"Remember, you will soon take disciples as immortals. If I imitate Lord Swibbock, I will let my disciple die."

"Yes..."

"That guy, he's really different. You don't know any other immortals or Tengu, so you may have no choice but not to take that one as your standard."

Force mountain water to bed.

Needless to say, not in a sexual sense.

I'm a child on both sides, so that's just what it looks like a child is putting their child to sleep.

"Though, you yourself are probably right. I've never seen a shrink like that before. Why can you slap a gossip jewel with a wooden knife and hit another gossip jewel with a shrink... how extremely energetic you are"

"I can't say much because I can't use the alchemy method, but isn't the top of the catchment method the alchemy method?

"It's certainly not superior. I also completed an exhalation to learn alchemy, to become a Tengu before that. But I'm not extreme."

Bring the sheets and cover them in mountain water.

Go to sleep, it seems.

"That's why I use the power of witchcraft to see how you're feeling"

"Really..."

"I can't even use light weight kung fu, which is fundamental to inner kung fu. Rather than that, normal Immortals and Tengu do. Regardless of the minimum required technique, only one system can be repaired"

Well, I also feel like that's what they used to say.

Suibo, who has completed all sorts of procedures, said that I was in the wrong way, and Fuukei, who covered it, was in the wrong way again.

Even if there are four systems of magic by magic: fire-water terroir, no one is extremes all of them.

I wonder how any of you immortals with infinite time would ever bother to do that.

"Something incomplete and half-hearted when you get your hands on more than one. Something that makes treasure rather than being the use of the void method as well. For better or worse."

"You respect the Great Tengu Palace, don't you?

"Respect and affirmation are different. You know the smelting silver furnace?

Probably the name of the treasure.

But I never heard of it.

"An immortal of the finest alchemy has asked the Great Heavenly Dog for more advanced alchemy with the aim of rejuvenating the immortal. So it was finished with a silver smelting furnace…"

"Mercury of the Sage, is it"

"Yeah, you're right. Looks like you've been asked. It's the most disturbing treasure on this planet."

Abominably, she got out of bed.

"If used correctly, it is the furnace that produces precious metal liquids that rejuvenate people by the earth, and it is the worst treasure that accumulates slightly over time, even if left unattended."

"That's... come on, you must have disturbed my heart."

"Just like your master, the Great Heavenly Dog is a transcendent one. That's a lot of credit... but no blame for good or evil."

Fusabis leaves the room with Roth.

I guess I thought if I stayed in the room, I'd say stupid.

"Honestly, I'm grateful to you. That Lord Swibbock will come to a calm end because he has a successor named you. As far as I'm concerned, I want you to leave naturally."

"Take care ~"

In the quieter room, the mountain water looked at the ceiling.

On top of that, I wish her peace of mind.

I don't admire a respectable person from the bottom of my heart, in the hope that such a grid of hearts will rest.

"Well... it's not an incomprehension or misunderstanding..."

I didn't think so.

"... Great Heavenly Dog Cell, this is"

"Um, needless to say, that's what this is all about"

There, a single knife is adorned.

A Japanese sword is there, delivered to a slightly darker red sheath.

I didn't pull myself out. I saw it, it didn't do anything. I saw it, and Swibbock was at war.

trivial things such as what kind of fairy art 'it' holds, the problem was the material of it.

"Prohibition, contraindication, this is"

"Ooh, so I want you to take it out of here"

"No, it's not... why do you, the Great Heavenly Dog, have something like this..."

Suibok himself had no aversion when he saw the Japanese knife.

But I could see the nature of it, but therefore I understood what my surroundings thought of it.

"The beginning of the matter dates back two thousand and five hundred years, when you showed up in front of me with Eckezacks. I was so confident that Eckezax broke my golden hoop stick, and it was already snapped."

In a treasure that is only a reproduction of immortality, cannot we cross the weapon made by God?

After worrying so much, Cell's contraindications crossed the back of his brain.

"So, I thought I could make it, so I made it"

"Then you can't help it"

If you thought you were going to be able to make it, you have to make it.

I know exactly how that feels.

If I think I can develop my technique, I will pursue it.

"Nevertheless, as you have guessed, it has only recently been possible"

"I guess."

"I also feel defeated as a producer of treasure that this is the greatest masterpiece... but when it comes to having no choice, I have no choice"

That's where the Japanese sword swings.

But no metal is used for that.

"Imagine any more material."

"It's, like, delightfully sad...... complicated"

"You're complicated, but how about the rest of them? Especially the heavenly dogs inside of us."

"I guess, I can't defend myself either"

"Nobu excuses himself, and whoever makes something like this' without permission 'should die."

Immortals use their own immortal material when making treasures.

Metals are rare and other minerals, plants, etc. are processed.

However, objects that are neither minerals nor plants are rarely used.

That is, the corpse of an animal.

"Honestly, when I finished this and checked the functionality, I was just about to go back to nature... I'm not proud of it. I'm untrained that I can't boast, I'm sticking to the world"

"I'm sure of it, Big Heavenly Dog"

Human women's hair is considered exceptionally useful and ethically sound and commonly used.

It wouldn't be that much of a problem if it was about the teeth and bones left after the mess.

Meat and blood can rot easily and will not be effectively utilized.

Leather and the like, even if effective, are often repelled as immortals.

The problem was that there were materials that were extremely effective and too ethically resistant.

"I thought I'd break it... but this sword is pitiful if it stays like this."

"I know it should be broken, but I know how it feels"

"... the geese may get angry. Including that, at least take the flower bills to the Great Eight States."

Suibok was not angry in the 'myself' range.

Because it's a legitimate right, and it's natural for humans to do it.

But to an extent other than 'myself', the story was different.

"So, what's the name of this treasure?

"I don't even have to ask."

Yes, this is a treasure where 'for two' materials are used.

"Prohibited Treasure, Immortal Bone," "Two Right Arms."

A knife made of 'strongest animal' bones in the world.

"The knife is' ink ', the sheath is' landscape '"

Knife with the right arm of the mightiest man to the throne of God.

Sheath with the right arm of an immortal man connected to a star.

"It's the most powerful weapon ever created by 'man', surpassing the Eight Kinds of Divine Treasures"

It was an unprecedented and most powerful sword, created with obsession by the best jewelers in the world.

"Non's, mine, perfect."

And the sword, and the sheath, Swibbock stroked.

Seal the blade of self, the sheath of friends.

It was my wish now and what my old friend once aspired to.

"... yeah, the geese could get mad after all. Then mourn me."

"Right. Whatever I am, Fuukei's is a little... normally carrying a corpse, right?"

"... what a waste."

"At least the sheath should have talked to the master before making it."

"Because I wanted to make..."

"Then you can't help it."

"Right?

"But you can't complain about being broken, can you?"

"That's right..."

Neither of us was so seriously worried about whether mountain water would honestly receive and use this.

"Yes, Fuukei's body still has quite a bit left. You want me to take it home?