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

I put my right hand forward, and I pull my left hand, half my body, and my right leg forward.

The foot orientation goes inward, the center of gravity drops slightly and balances with the toe.

Push your thumb into a position where you can move in any direction.

Carefully aware of the behavior you always do, punch in.

Stupid straight hit. But the best direct hit I can hit right now.

It is lightly smitten, and fists loom before its upper eyes.

Twist that fist to the side, bend your neck, and pinch it with your shoulders and head.

At the same time, launch the palm and aim for the elbow joint.

I was a bad guy. No, besides this guy, he wouldn't be a bad guy sooner, but he was something this guy could handle at his reaction rate.

Pain runs around my neck. The wrist snap alone releases the puller to the neck.

The pain inadvertently loosens the force, the hands are returned to that gap, and at the same time the kick is released to the torso.

Take that on your knees and kick that kick up your legs.

At the same time, he kicks the ground, dives into his nose, and also unleashes the use and launch of the spring of his body.

The attack is distracted up in the face and ends just by plundering.

But I scratched it.

My body is not properly on the ground because of the launch I unleashed with all my might.

That's where the kicked up leg comes down. Heel drop.

I stretch my ankle, which is not yet on the ground, to the heel as I move gently back, and force myself to go forward and take it.

The recoil I received also jumps over me and kicks me in the face even more.

Although I managed to take it with my left arm, my arm doesn't rise due to the impact.

I can't stop falling back.

Not only do I have to recover, but I'm approaching after landing.

Release the jab with your moving right hand, but it's all empty, and they take your arms.

I think it sucks, releasing a forward kick, but they let go of my right hand. I was invited.

Drive and roll the shaft foot. And on the left.

I manage to twist my body and try to grab my arm, but that arm kicks me and falls off my face.

After that, I feel a ton on my back and something hitting me.

"There's a battle."

"Yes, I lost..."

Today is the last day I can pair hands with Mr. Mirka.

We can still afford a little more until we leave here, but Mr. Mirka said he's going to have a wedding before work starts in King's Capital, which meant he can't deal with anyone after this.

So I meant it.

More than ever.

But it didn't arrive.

"You didn't fulfill your promise to put one shot in the end, did you?"

Pity as I proclaim it.

"I'm in. A blow."

"You just scratched it, didn't you?

"But a blow is a blow. I didn't think I could get in."

Mr Mirka says happily.

"He didn't rely on immortality, he took care of my body surgery, he took care of my pride. Tallow. Thanks."

"I was just being mean."

"Yeah, that's okay. Thanks. It was fun.

I stroke my head as I say so.

You ended up treating me like a child to the end.

"I was also properly taught the moves of immortality. And then there's Tallow's cancer."

"Yeah, thanks for everything"

Keep your head down and thank me.

"Tallow is... no, okay"

Mr. Mirka stopped saying things because he felt worried about whether to ask something that was difficult to hear.

"What's going on?

"Yeah, fine. Tallow is tallow. That's fine."

Hmm?

Ma, look. If that's what Mr. Mirka says.

"Yes, I wasn't listening. Tallow, wedding, coming? There's only a ceremony."

"Are you sure?

"Fine. I don't like to make a lot of noise, it's only ceremonial, so I'm only inviting you inside, and it'll be over soon."

"Well, I'll be there."

"Mmm."

A wedding, what is it like?

I got a little interested.

"It's like a ritual to report people walking with your ancestors. I really didn't even want to have a ceremony, but it was May. A position is a hassle."

What a Mr. Mirka.

So you're not wearing a dress or anything?

"Wear it. A bright red dress was available. Wow, no, but I can't help it."

Ya, but Mirka's face seemed a little happy.

Is it just illuminating?

But it's bright red, not white.

"Nothing. Whatever. If a dress is suitable for a place called a wedding. If men are dressed too, that's fine."

That's what you look at me for.

"I'm sure Inai will be around for more than I am. Brother Bulbe in particular."

I finally laugh when I say that.

Is there a king? - Oh, well. Inai wow.

I'm a little heavy.

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes."

Mr. Celes unleashes sorcery. I defend it against barriers and boundaries, while unleashing attack magic.

As short as ever, the magic that needs chanting doesn't reach Mr. Seles.

But I have a back hand now. My wife's been training me since that day.

"Hmm, that's hard. I don't know about the attack, but it's still there, but the defense is pretty good."

Mr. Celes appreciates it that way while unleashing a number of sorceries.

But she made a remark after doing so.

If you're serious, more than double the attack comes down.

He finds out. Yes, but sweet on that, without unleashing offensive magic, he plants it one by one.

When you get to the number where you can offset Mr. Celes' sorcery, erase the part where he maintains the barrier and release everything.

"Yeah, good hands. It doesn't work for me, though."

That's right. You can instantly shoot the number I planted.

But fate isn't this way. Come on, let's go, if I shoot you, you can't move and it's over, but you can surprise me enough.

I think so, release.

Turn the power of pure self alone, which does not pass through the power of the world, into shock by causing it to interfere with the rules of the world.

I don't need chanting. An attack that doesn't pinch the hassle of passing the world once doesn't require chanting.

control and the power of the image. The blow that is unleashed by it alone reaches Mr. Celes.

No, to be precise, I was inhibited by the barrier that Mr. Celes had deployed at some point, but not by other sorcery interference.

"... what?

Mr. Seles is looking at this one with a stunned look.

"Hey, come on, Tallow, you. How can you use it?"

From stunner to awesome stare. Scary.

"Oh, no, you know, I've been practicing since Mr. Guldo saw me before"

With a stare on his face, Mr. Celes grips his fist and sighs abruptly out of strength.

"Fine, already. I didn't know it was that far away."

"Aha, haha"

Good, the anger seems to have melted.

"The technique, like immortality, is the sword of the blades. You know what I mean?"

"Yeah, I know"

"Yes, that's fine. But also to train normal sorcery properly. And what I taught you."

"Yes, of course it is"

This is something I could have done because I had that foundation.

I don't think I'll be able to use it forever if I stray the foundation.

"Mirka and I both enjoyed it. I never thought I'd be here by now."

"Thank you so much"

"Yeah, it's okay. I know Mirka told you, but we were packing you up to a level that doesn't fit into the general public, which is nice to hear you honestly teach."

Yeah, I know because I asked Mr. Mirka.

"So thank you"

"So?"

"Yeah, because I didn't know, that's why I think the first one was heartbroken, after midday, anyway"

"... well. But when I look at you so far, it doesn't seem that way."

It's called overestimation. I was just a student over there.

In this world, I really believed that I couldn't live with this much, so the first one worked hard.

"Now, I think it's fun to do more and not be strong for Inai."

"Hehe, you're so cute"

That's what I say and stroke my head. This guy's at the end of the day, too.

Looks like they're still looking at me young over here.

But Mr. Mirka or something. Even though he obviously looks young.

No, actually, that guy's in his twenties.

"Well, I'm afraid my training is over today."

"To your fiancée, were you going?"

"Yeah, well, I'm not that far from the king's capital."

"... good health. Thank you so much for everything."

"Hehe, thanks. I'll leave tomorrow, but I can use the metastasis, and if it's domestic, there's no distance.

"Oh, you did"

Yes, this guy can go anywhere in the country.

And Mr. Aroness, too.

Speaking of which, you still can't use metastases after all, can you, me?

"Well, if you feel like it, I'll see you again,"

"Yeah, it was fun. Thank you so much."

That's what you're gonna say, Mr. Celes, and you're gonna hold me.

"Oh, that."

"Looks like you got more cute little brothers and you really enjoyed it, huh? See you later."

Mr. Celes grinning. I don't feel like I missed that face.

I'll see you sometime.

"Yes, someday"

Because if you live, this man will see you.

Promise a reunion and bid farewell.

I think I'll say it again tomorrow, but still, I think it's like a ritual, to tell you the end of the day on this occasion.

Well, Mr. Aroness and Mr. Arne also stopped doing anything to the boulder by organizing tools and preparing destinations.

Then shall we prepare for the journey?

I wanted to go to the country first, but Inai told me to go out of the country, or whatever, so I'm suddenly planning to go outside the country.

I wonder what you need...