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

We are not watching Mr Mirka and Mr Cerès work together right now.

Mr. Mirka is not using any enhancements right now.

The opposing Mr. Seljes had already been fortified and had a straight knife in his hand that resembled a love knife.

Mr. Mirka doesn't mind anything, he's lowering his arms just like his normal life.

When you take a structure, your consciousness goes forward, and a large number of opponents make no sense.

Remember the mould, stain the mould into the body, and it doesn't get caught in the mould.

I finally made it that far for half a serving. That's what Mr. Mirka said.

Mr. Cerèse attacks Mr. Mirka with unchanging wind sorcery, keeping his straight sword in the lower position.

The size is like a needle, but there are many.

Yet wind-based magic is not clearly understood by the eyes when it is small in scale.

Besides, Mr. Seljes can hide that he has magic in him.

So I only know to the extent that I'm "somewhat near it" too.

Invisible attack. Even if it's not a first glance, it's a dead attack if you're a regular person.

I ate 80% of it when I had it done with all the power I wanted before. I can't.

Mr. Mirka avoids flowing them without any problems at all.

I am not using enhancements. Yet the movement is incredibly fast.

I don't understand why I can avoid it in the first place.

Mr. Celes runs like he was aiming there. Much faster than when I reinforce my full strength.

The straight knife placed in the lower section is slashed up at a rate that you can manage to follow with your eyes.

No, I tried to slash it up, but the moment Mr. Mirka's leg reached the straight sword, I kicked it lightly and deviated, and it couldn't be slashed up in its original orbit.

Damn it. Can you kick the swing up you've been poking at at that speed with such a pinpoint?

My legs would be cut off better no matter what I think if I did it.

Move straight knife deviated kick leg straight to forward kick, kick approaching mr. Celes jaw.

Mr. Celes also seems to be seeing well, dangerously turning aside and avoiding kicking.

but Mr. Mirka keeps the kick speed the same, and the forward kick changes track to the side along the way.

Mr. Cerèse also spreads it in Sweden, entangling the soil in Mr. Mirka's foot with magic, stopping the axial foot, and at the same time planting the earlier wind magic from all directions.

And now swing down the straight knife that was swinging up like a no push.

Mr. Mirka falls back and pays off the enchanted dirt and wind with a blow with magic on his seismic leg.

Meanwhile, Mr. Celes' straight sword looms.

But the moment I thought it would hit my head, it looked like a straight knife slipped from Mr. Mirka's head.

Oh, my God. I've never seen it before.

Even though it looked like a complete brain attack course, it slipped off as if there was no friction just slightly off the neck.

Mr. Celes tried to point a slippery straight knife at his torso along the way without a rush, but Mr. Mirka's clapping was faster than that.

It was early, but at some point he was inhibited by the magic barrier he was deploying, and Mr. Mirka takes a straight knife to his torso and flies sideways. It looks like it didn't blow up with the power of the attack, but flew itself. So stand flat.

Clothes also seem to be combat clothes, so they don't seem to be abnormal at all when they haven't eaten properly.

"Not at all. We're not gonna talk in a melee."

"In the meantime, I've been working out for 20 years, Cell. Yeah, so if I lose at this distance now, I'm gonna drop into boulder."

"Um, Mirka's magic arm is up, so I can shake off the double-activated stoop, and I don't know what's going on."

"Cellular didn't originally move, but when he approached me, he just used his sword. Insufficient concentration while moving. Cellular, hey. It's harder if you're practicing magic."

"Ugh, Mirka preached to me..."

The conversation between the two may sound the other way around, but it's true.

Mr. Celes is fighting with all his strength.

Mr. Mirka is doing it without enhancement.

It's more obvious than seeing fire what happens if you give it all.

Above all, there is not one barrier that prevented the palm earlier. It expanded more than ten and stopped at the last one.

After all, Mr. Mirka is outrageous, too.

When I asked them what they had previously told me to be like Mr. Mirka, they said they were going to be on this level of Mr. Mirka without enhancement.

I was a little upset about the story. Even though I haven't been able to get to this level yet, I can't do Mr. Mirka or anything more fortified from here on out.

Nevertheless, Mr. Celes, who uses a number of witchcraft at the same time without chanting, is also probably.

Mr. Mirka says he's not focused enough, but I can't use that number in that moment, even on a stick.

"What do we do? Do you want a magic fight?

"Hmm, you can do it, but lately, if you're up to 40 or so without losing power, you can deploy at the same time. Yikes?

"... yes, I'll do it for once"

"hahaha"

Mr. Celes' sorcery battle. It stops completely and itself unleashes dozens of attacking magic at the same time as it constantly and over and over again unfolds multiple magic barriers.

If we can pack the distance, we still have a winning chance, but when the distance is away from the beginning, or when the distance is taken, it's almost over.

It's not a flying routine. You're going to constantly eat a number of magic tricks.

Even if we approach it, we have to break dozens of magic barriers.

The longer it takes, the more numerous and stronger the barriers become.

A complete stationary turret. Besides, the power is unusual and comes with self-repair on top of not breaking like that. Scary.

"Bye, go."

"Yes, yes."

Unlike earlier this time, Mr. Mirka does not use melee attacks. Seems to fight entirely by magic only.

Mr. Mirka chanted the chant briefly, and stopped chanting along the way.

Is that it?

"Cell, hey, cut it out a little. I'm not talking about it."

"Oh, I'm adding and subtracting a lot. You didn't attack, did you?

What...? What happened? Mr. Mirka hasn't done anything himself yet, has he?

"I wouldn't call this a handful. Instead of activating it, don't crush it all as soon as the magic operation starts."

"We need to deploy faster so we don't get crushed. Or I can help you not to be crushed."

"Gu."

"Ugh."

Oh, this is revenge just now.

I mean, Mr. Celes smashed all of Mr. Mirka's magic before he activated it.

So nothing happens. It doesn't make sense to sing.

It was on a level I didn't know what had happened to me, but I hear Mr. Mirka noticed along the way.

I mean, if you just crush it before it's activated, it's too abnormal to say you can't see it.

"So it's been a while since I mean it, do you?

"Mm-hmm... stop it."

"Oh, okay."

I'm not dealing with him again.

"Hmm, I think it's time for me to be unchanted, and please when I can"

"Yes, yes."

In response to Mr. Mirka, Mr. Seres went home with his back turned and waved.

"annoying"

That's what I say. I give the towel to Mr. Mirka. Mr. Celes will go home and take a bath.

Mr. Mirka still moves his body a little after this, but he drinks water and takes a break.

"A little, did you find that helpful?

"Yeah, I understand very well that if you're going to control melee, you need to work out more. Poor witchcraft will break through, and if the opponent can use witchcraft, it will be blown through while destroying it. Mr. Mirka, I'm not using magic except when it comes to seismic legs. Conversely, if you are a magic warfare subject, how quickly do you deploy and how do you not let them get their hands on you? I can't imitate that speed and accuracy a bit."

Though helpful, it's a different matter of whether you can make that area.

"Yeah. We did it this time if we weren't good at each other, so I think it was easy to see and understand. Anyway, I don't think Cellular magic is too fast to imitate."

"But why is Mr. Celes training for melee? I don't think we need a melee for that sorcery exercise."

I don't think that's what humans are capable of lowering that man even in a battle of magic only.

Mr. Mirka opens his mouth to the question after a slight thought face.

"I lost, I guess."

"... Mr. Celes?

"Yeah, it's not just Sister Cell. Me and Sister Lynn."

"It's a battle within your peers, not"

"Yeah, seriously, that's the fight I was ready to die for, I lost"

It was a shock like getting hit in the head.

I have no idea where these people are going to lose to someone.

Is there a more outrageous person than these people who are unwilling to arrive?

"I originally couldn't use magic much other than the reinforcement system. But then, I was saddened by the fact that neither of the somatological witchcraft could reach a high level of human beings. So I'm working out my magic so I can use it properly. Not yet because I was too late to start doing it."

I mean, does that mean that Mr. Mirka is practicing magic for the same reason as Mr. Cerèse?

I wonder how big that defeat is for them.

"It's helpful because I know what to do, thanks to the fact that there was something out of the standard called cell hey close to me. All I need is technology to make sure I have to fight with physical surgery. Offset all their witchcraft, if you can at least get it to less than half, you can take it to my stage. We need to be more precise in order to do that. Concurrent deployment and its concurrent deployment does not degrade accuracy. That's my challenge. One day, of course, all without chant."

Mr. Mirka says it's training to make people who were out of the standard even more out of the standard.

People who originally transcended humans with only physical surgery say they won't stay in it.

Her ideals are pretty close now. In fact, even if you can't do it all without chanting, when it comes to interception, it's only natural that you do it without chanting.

What Mr. Mirka can't do without chanting is if he uses magic to attack.

"Cellular Hey got hit, and that's it. All the barriers were broken down and a blow was struck, after the magic of Cellular Neh barely worked. Cellular, who barely trained in physical surgery, could not avoid the attack and could not stand it. So now I'm also training in physical surgery. Instead of training today, I think I made sure how far I could go."

Now I hear something so scary.

I just thought the level was too different. Is there someone who can't get through the magic exercise?

I'm too scared that the magic itself didn't work very well, not that they pushed me off because I had high levels of physical surgery.

"Li, what about Mr. Lynn?

I asked terribly.

Because I couldn't imagine that guy losing that even Mr. Mirka and the others were scared.

But the words that came out of her mouth were clear explanations of defeat.

"Only Lynn hey are in contact. But I lost. Can I use the magic barrier or not? That's where we split up. So Cellular wants to be able to use magic on Lynn. Because I never want to see my favorite swordsman lose again"

Was that witchcraft I had done for Mr. Lynn?

I feel like I've figured out what Mr. Celes' tears mean and what Mr. Lynn's sorry face means.

"You have amazing people..."

"Yeah, I was scared. I thought no one else was that scared but Lynn."

"I don't want to see you..."

"It's okay, maybe. I don't think that's how I'm going to hit you now."

"Really?

"Yeah, maybe"

Maybe the other way around, you're anxious.

"I'll do it without a hand today."

"Oh, yes, I understand"

The break seems to be over, and Mr. Mirka begins my training today.

Naturally, I got bummed out. Really tough these days.

I know it's adding up and subtracting, but it feels like they're making sure you're not dying.

"Well, I'll still do it, so you can rest today."

That's what they say about getting bummed and repeating the treatment about 10 times, and getting to the house fluttering.

"... I can stand that one now. I wonder if we can strengthen it a little bit more."

I heard such a horrible voice, but I pretended not to hear it. Kid, tough.