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

"... Hey, Mr. Tallow"

"What is it, Mr. Mirka?"

"Mr. Tallow, always, like that?

"Yeah, it's been like this since I was over there."

What are you talking about, I'm here fishing again, and it's Bose again.

I can't catch it. No, it's fine, but since I was a little girl, I can't catch it for some reason.

Mr. Mirka pulls up a fishing rod next to me like that.

"Caught"

"You caught it."

Mr. Mirka is fishing enough to be bothered to count a few more.

I haven't caught a single one by my side. Why?

This was always the case when I went fishing properly.

"... something, I'm sorry"

"Don't apologize..."

That's okay, because I really like this boring time. Sometimes I can fish. Really occasionally.

Thinking that way, Mr. Mirka feeds and throws again.

Eat right up, pull right up.

"Today, fish making"

"Then you need to drain some blood now and take it to Inai now, won't you be able to do it today?

"Oh, well, tomorrow"

As I say, Mr. Mirka feeds, throws.

"... Hey, Mr. Tallow"

"What is it?

"Mr. Tallow, why are you still following our teachings honestly?

"What?"

What do you suddenly come up with, this guy?

"Don't be ridiculous. Wang Du, if you've been there, you know the general level."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

When I raise my voice of doubt, I raise my voice in the same way, Mr. Mirka.

General level?

I don't know. I've only been there a few times, and I haven't had a chance to see the power that way because it's peaceful over there.

Anyone who sees you as one of the few people who fought, other than your father, is pretty strong.

The knights were pretty strong, too.

"No way, understand, wasn't there?

"Yeah, well."

"It was a silence..."

"Ha, I won't ask."

Yeah, it's good you didn't ask.

I'm not dissatisfied. These people gave me the power to live in this world.

More importantly, to live beside Inai, there seems to be no power beyond it.

I'm only thankful.

"Yeah, listen"

Mr Mirka says as he looks at the river with a serious face.

"Mr. Tallow is already completely beyond the realm of just being able to live alone. Me and Cellular, I know and I'm still working out."

I listen to it silently.

"I can't help but enjoy you getting my cause. There has never been a man who could use my business.

I can't help but be really happy to be taught this business.

Of course, there's something about Inai. But most importantly, I'm working you out for me.

Maybe now you can use fairy arts, since then. "

"Really?"

That, maybe, penance.

Confession that I was relying on myself and betraying the person I believed in.

"I'm ready to get beat up."

Say so and look at this one. The eyes are serious in themselves.

"Then one day, I'll try to do it with my hands."

I answer that lightly.

I am grateful to those who have given me a better career than the art of living in this world.

I am. I don't know about the public level, but about what you seemed to enjoy.

Besides, I heard someone was going to take you guys down like that. Then you're strong and there's no harm in it.

Maybe there's something stronger and more dangerous.

"... I think I know now why Inai was attracted to you. This, you bitch."

"Terrible."

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Thanks. Tallow."

Mr. Mirka said, "Tallow, not as usual."

Maybe today, finally, this guy really recognized me.

"Tallow, if you intend to be Sister Inai's husband properly, I can handle it the same way as Sister Inai."

"Huh?"

Did you just say "sister"?

"Oh, shit. None now."

"Oh, which one is it"

"Don't ask."

Well, I'm thinking maybe it's your sister.

"I've made up my mind. So I still want you to work out."

Mr. Mirka gets a full grin when he hears the words. Unusual.

"Oh well, thanks. Regards Inai. Inai is a crybaby, so someone needs to protect you."

Cryin ', huh?

It's a different way of looking at Mr. Guldo.

"Good luck"

"Yeah, come on"

That's what I say. Raise the fishing rod again. I caught it again.

"I wonder why?

Mr. Mirka snaps his neck as he whines. That's what I want to hear.

Mr. Mirka throws the bait again.

"Cell. Hey, I think you're probably just like me. So I think I'm going to listen to you complain"

"Fine, stick around."

"I guess."

"Yeah."

I don't care what Mr. Sells intends.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. I'm aware that my vegetables don't perform very well.

Mr. Mirka's workouts have made his body there, but not yet.

So I rely on witchcraft somewhere.

I've never fought without witchcraft before, and maybe then, I would have lost to the Knight Captain in an instant.

Either way, I'm not dissatisfied with you two.

I've had so many exercises that I almost cried. Still, I appreciate it.

That's why it's okay.

"Tallow is a rare man"

"Really?

"Yes."

"Oh well."

The confusion with fishing makes me feel like I'm not sure what kind of conversation I have with Mr. Mirka.

Except for this guy, serious conversation, because he often does it with words...