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

"Yummy!"

"Yeah, yum!

"Good for you. Eat a lot. You're both a hard year to grow up in."

Dad smiles at us eating bakubaku, shaking something like a Chinese pot.

The power when I was staring is flying away somewhere, a good smile.

"Boro, are you ready?

"Ugh, it's done."

"Beledo, take it all."

"Yes, yes."

They're doing this store with my father, Boro, and Beredo.

Borosa has a compelling face with Gatai who can't beat his father.

Mr. Beredo, she's a pretty tight-bodied woman. I can ask for a lot of muscle strength to hold a number of lightly contained jocks.

When you look around the dining room, most of the guests are just the right people with the word "rough".

The Inn with Inai seemed like a big deal, but this one just feels like an adventurer's stop.

It's more of a tavern than a cafeteria. The hustle and bustle are confusing, but it doesn't feel like there is a dispute.

"So, why am I eating next to this guy?"

'Cause I'm proud of you.

My father answers to him who complains next to me.

"Huh? Why not!

"How much do you think it would cost me to get that injury treated until it was completely healed at the treatment center? Be proud of yourself for once."

"... chip."

Somehow I thought, but he doesn't seem to have a bad character in the root part. Looks like he's willing to make a payment while he complains. That's discipline.

"Speaking of which, did you go to the treatment center?

Ask Cigal what he was talking about.

"Gone. That's the bandage. Fixation and hemostasis. That's all."

I blushed at what he said. When I saw your father, he looked terribly scared. I'm even scarier just holding the knife.

"Is the treatment of a treatment center such a nasty thing?

"Chicken."

I knew this guy was disciplined. He returns it to me once I hear it.

"Because I'm a sub. You can't have a treatment center without an ID. Let me see. If I find out I'm a sub, that's it."

"Then why didn't you take my treatment?"

"I told you I don't feel sorry for Uml. After all, that's how I came to the conclusion."

"I'm sorry about people, you idiot, but you're an idiot."

"Ah? I don't want you to tell me you're trying to treat the person who attacked me with the intention of killing me."

Deprave each other. Hi. It doesn't fit with this guy. I guess it's partly because of the different directions you're looking at, but the fundamental parts are too different in their thinking.

Speaking of which, I've been talking to this guy about something that bothers me.

"You, you're not using your magic."

"... ah?

"You only use Qigong to attack. Instead, you can only use it to attack."

"What's wrong with that?"

Asshole, I'm positive.

You said you'd kill Mr. Mirka like that.

"... I was a little concerned earlier, but you're so cheap for Uml's hero"

"Well, Mr. Mirka is a master."

"Oh!?

Get up and stare at me.

"Oh, my God, you're that woman's apprentice! That's why you wanted to do it with me!

"I was wondering how far I could use it. I was surprised by the unexpected physical ability. You got a big mouth about killing Mirka."

"Ugh! I saw the power of this woman, so I could use it on my own!

I see, my flow. Does that look like it too? There are too many of these world geniuses.

"You, did you imitate it even if you just saw it? Did you see one?"

"That's right! It's you, you're complaining!

"Hey. Instead, I made it available to you in our own way. I even remember your respect. Fuck you."

It's impossible for me to get this far on my own. I don't feel like I can use magic or anything.

This guy did it. On the other hand, I think it's amazing, and I'm frustrated with the short drop in thought at the habit of being able to do such amazing things.

"Am I, after all, selling you fights? Oh!?"

"Oh, come on, I can't help but suppress my emotions when I'm dealing with them. Don't regret getting bummed this time."

"Damn, now I'm gonna bump that one! I'm not gonna let you die and regret it!!

That's probably what I tried to shoot at the training center then.

"Superior. Don't despair without everything working that way."

"Get out of here! Kill!"

"If you can, do it. I'll beat you to the point of not dying. Give me a break. Don't think you can handle it to the point of beastification."

"Oh!? You really piss me off!!

Me and him stood up, and two pots shook at us, saying it.

My dad slammed the pot.

"Huh."

"Ah hey, good!!

I just hurt, but it looks like they beat the hot pot over there.

"Ugh, eat up."

"Yes, more or less, Dad! You strangled me. I didn't forget!

"Ugh. You're retarded."

"Yes, they do."

I agree with your father. Stand up.

"You're a fool, you're a fool."

Makes it sound good with pakan and gets slapped in the pot. It was an avoidable speed, but I dared not avoid it.

"I know there's something definite about you, but don't make a scene in our store.

And I'm gonna kill you. I'm not gonna kill you, I'm not gonna put that in your mouth. You said it. But you don't know what they're gonna say. "

"... damn."

When his father scolded him, he sat down, puffed up. Don't you know what they say?

Is that because it's "subhuman," after all?

"Well, I would simply do it with them. We're not gonna kill each other."

"Shit."

My will seems to have swallowed even as I tongued. If the next time I do it, I don't think they're going to come at me with the intention of killing each other on the boulder.

"... hey, tell me. Is that woman stronger than you are now?

I hear it with a face that fits perfectly: a bitter look. That woman must mean Mr. Mirka.

"Naturally. You can't win if you stand upside down.... Seriously, I can't get my hands or feet out."

A remembered quadruple enhancement during this time. Whether you use that or go all you can with that, you're not sure you can beat her.

Naturally. She's not like me.

If I'm not sharpening my skills, I don't feel like I can win if I can fight someone close to my speed, but if I'm sharpening my skills, I don't feel like I can win if I don't take it to the same mound of physical ability.

But she's not. I fought her once with both fairy arts and witchcraft.

Still lost. Of course, the technology wasn't a lot yet at that time, but still it should have moved more than 4,5 times faster than she did.

And yet I lost. Me from the last time I paired up with her, or me now, I'd be able to make a good fight. But it's probably a "good fight" you can do. I'll be able to get a few shots in. But you can't win.

Besides, that's a no-enhancement story. Enhanced, Mr. Mirka?

Ha, I don't even feel like dealing with them.

It's too expensive. Too great a master. It's those people who have the extraordinary strength to fit those words perfectly.

I can't beat you to this extent. It doesn't arrive. That's how strong they are, she said.

I can't take them seriously right now. Especially that one of Mr. Lynn's is unusual.

That was a speed that even a quadruple enhancement couldn't keep up with. inferior in technology and inferior in speed. I can't talk about it.

I can't keep up with those people to the point where I can fight the dragons properly and directly from the front.

I can fight, then I can't. Not unless you win. Even if we can fight, but not enough to fight that old dragon, I won't talk to you.

That's obvious with Inai's attitude. But.

I look at my hand and hold it by force.

I'm not saying it won't arrive forever. That's what I'll never tell you about never getting it.

Those people think I'm beyond those people. So.

"One day I'll definitely... win!

I accidentally say it. I looked at Sigal and smiled and looked at me.

Looks like I'm out of a bad mood in the morning.

"Sigal, you're in a great mood."

"Huh? Yeah, she's cute."

"Heh? Oh, yeah"

Confused and wolfish by unexpected replies. Sigal is laughing at Couscous.

"You flower gardens."

I look at us like that, and I open my mouth to him with my sigal eyes.

"So what are you?

"Huh?"

"You have a goal, you make your life crude with crap, don't look at what's important right now, judge things by the emotions in front of you alone.

Anyway, that emotion is something important that you can't give away, something that someone tells you or obey if you can keep it down.

You did such a nasty thing. Are you making fun of us?

He's curled up by cigars and stuck in words. Weak. No, I can't talk about people either.

Sigal resumes her meal just because she is not interested in him.

"Hey, I'm this little girl. No, it's very powerful."

"Shira. Aren't you just a jerk?

"Hmm!

"You're poor with vocabulary. I can't say much about people, either, but you're worse than me."

"Shut up! I knew you'd beat me up one day!

"If you can, do it. Now I'll show you how to use true fairy art."

The pot will fly to us again.

"So let it go. Don't fight. Eat your meal."

"Heh."

"Damn."

Respond lightly to your father's words. But this guy's just being mean. Don't you get tired?