Mr. Mayria's struggle continued. The number of steps at a time has increased one step at a time. She's growing too, isn't she? It wasn't exercise tone deafness or anything, it was just a lack of strength. I'm worried you might get muscle aches.

"Mr. Maricana"

"What is it? Shall we take a break? No way, you can tell me to escalate this path with the power of money. Oh, my God."

I said, "I'm gonna get you up and down, okay?

"Excuse me."

"That you're not willing to be a horse?

"What? Er..."

"You want to run up this staircase with your wild instincts, right? with a passage from its idle flesh."

"No, shit -"

"Okay, kneel down, Mr. Maricana. Let's run like we're gonna blow up."