LivingBeing!

7.

He spent days digesting all these footage. Rhinne finished it and go take a warm bath to relax from the excessive bloody image of his sister being beaten to the point of near-death ( not to that point ) and revised what he had seen.

" The bottom point is that my twin is amazing. "

He is really happy and not envious. He swims in the bath slowly.

" Can she reproduce the destructive power of a Behemonth? "

No, even if he looks at her with blind eyes, that would be too delusional. Just see the battle. She is fast, agile, decisive, and has a mind that can't be defeated easily. A strength that won't back down unless a few top-rank knights of empires attack her at once. Defensive power enough to endure tower cannons at the empire's castle.

" So, Yuura is well-rounded. " - Rhinne smiled deeply as he thought about something - '' I missed her. How would she reacted when i brought the ancient language as a gift to her when i came back?''

He thinks his sister would be thankful. The weak man, which has spent decades to tried to store as much knowledge as he could just for his family sighed at the small bathtub. The water which was boiled along with a few herbs smelled nice.

- Cough...!

He eases his lungs but it continued. He grasped the small bottle of medicine, which he crafted himself to drink. The coughing continued, and the bottle shook. Drops of the content inside the wooden bottle crashed against the water surface. His lungs felt like it was torn off by claws of a wild beast. His disease stopped, and a taste of iron lingered inside his mouth. His hands were painted with red color. Blood.

-It's such a small wound.

He said and washed it away, tried to enjoy the bath inside the dark bathroom. He looked weakly at the wall, decorated by water vapor. His body, which has no muscles of a handsome man or a warrior who depends on borrowed powers just submerge in the bath with slices of ginger, dried chamomile, orange flower and northern ginseng to relax a bit more. He laughed as he touches the ginseng's root. Northern ginseng or the ''cannon plant'' was a kind of wild ginseng that grows everywhere in his hometown.

- It is kinda great. These northern ginsengs. - Rhinne washed his gray hair - They grow at walking lines, or between grasses. It has too low market values to the point no one care about it.

It is natural. It tastes bad, gave very little ginseng and is hard to grow. Many people even thought it was just wild grass as they had not even heard about it.

- Such foolish obsession, rahahahah! - Rhinne laughed again - Deny elixirs and request to grow wild plants of my hometown.

His eyes turned gentle. The skinny figure of the man sat there lonely inside the bathtub of the dark room. His face was reflected by the water, and it looks like his twin brother in a parallel world. Dripping sounds echoed as water droplets hit the slippy floor, slowly but surely. Time.

It was flowing.

No one was here. Absolutely safe yet nothing would be guaranteed. Rhinne used the clean rag - which was made by letting a loofah grew old, dried - to clean his dead skin.

- My sister is strong and great. If I helped and support her from behind, she would be even better.

That is the most correct statement. But she is not outside the logic, isn't she? Schezade is using her body to sweep the floor every time they open a sparring battle. He is so sad after seeing these wounds. He is still steadily absorbing the mechanical technology that they give him.

He putting himself in these kangaroo's shoes. Would they listen to what he wants to say anyway? Still the same as years ago, he can only see himself being backstabbed. He still going to do it. Ideals must have someone to be the pioneer and he is that exactly poor yet lucky person to have his ideal backed up.

" My sister can be compared to even that emperor at this point? "

He recalled the last time that old, skin look like a piece of dried wood emperor express his might. He then shook his head while doubting.

" No, even if I love her, I can't be prejudiced toward her. It is about our survival, I need to keep a clear head. "

Especially in this situation. They have something everyone loves : immortal, even though the reality is that they can't have it even if they can rob him of his apostle position. They wouldn't believe him even if he explained it. How rotten. Greed will destroy everything.

" They are twisted. The empires won't sit still for us for a long time, I think. "

This is the problem. They are ......

- You look happy.

- How couldn't I be happy? - He picked a boiled piece of carrot - I always love to have a light meal.

She brought him to the kitchen for dinner. The same kitchen they have met. They chatted merrily while bickering as usual.

- You should stay healthy. Here. - She picked up a jar from the vines tray - Open your mouth and I will feed you.

She smiled and extended her arm.

- You better say it isn't garlic mixed with honey.

- It is garlic mixed with hallucinate honey.

- So it is the honey which taken from a cliff?

- It is, and pure wild honey that human must risk their lives to obtain. So do you treasure it?

He meekly eats and replied while chewing the crushed garlic with brown-red color because it was matured with honey. It tastes awful as always, but good for health.

- You are so hateful.

- I'm very kind, don't you agree?

-... I am.

He drank a bit of water to wash away the smell of garlic. He thought that it didn't help him, but.....

He stops thinking and back to eating happily. He ate to the point of tired, run up to learn the lesson from Monera and yelled after he had done :

- Finally! Who will teach me to fight?

- Me.

She pointed at herself. This woman explained :

- All of us can fight regardless of our specialized area.

- So what are your strong point?

- Fighting. - She hit her chest - I'm a warrior. Not mage.

- I think you are a sloth?

- I had nurtured fewer apostles than my siblings not meant I'm lazy.

- I don't ever see you training though?

She questioned back :

- You want me to kill innocent living beings?

- I'm sorry. Forgive me.

She feels happy that someone called her a sloth. Only friends could do that. Rhinne asked with sparkling and anticipate eyes :

- Will you give me that destructiveness?

- Isn't your sister enough? Are you trying to uproot the governments?

- I'm sorry. - He repeated.

- As I said before, this great self is great at defense.

He felt silent and just listened to her.

- I have the defense even prevail Dzenigei. Most of them.

- What?

He thought a bit and pointed at her with his shaking finger :

- You are one of them!

- How can you arrive at that conclusion? I said defense. - She tried to knock his head - My vitality is normal. Just defense. I will die if I was hit strong enough without fighting back.

- Oh. Why?

- They are so huge that their life force is so colossal. In addition to that...

- Undying trait.

-... so we gave them the formula " Unable to be killed ".

He knew of that already.

- And even among them, some guys reached higher defense and recovery. Anyway, I'm not as crazily tough as them. But to tell you, I'm as annoying as they are.

He was told about Dzenigei's life force too much through the years. He heard of it at least once a day, seven times a week, and... So, he was fed up already. And now will he see a part of them through this grandma?

- Are you insulting me in your head?

- You are imagining.

She had stopped looking into his mind from long ago. However, this is her instinct, like his. She continued :

- I stacked shields after shields after shields to stop the enemy's strike. I twisted them and recombining them multiple times in the fight to make the shield-breaking techniques and Eenther Jamming useless. - She created a blue, transparent hexagonal sphere - Then I stacked them with more: guards, barriers, corrosive poison,... I also absorb the force from their attacks to replenish mine. There was more, but that is basically what I do.

- I don't have energy that I can use.

- I will help you defeat enemies, so stop worry. Did you forget it? I'll make you be able to protect your own body so your wretched body must be fixed.

He nodded. She pulled out a nice box after they arrived at the spacious training hall. The box was made with simple stone, maybe obsidian or black jade? The box - if an object that tens meters tall, tens meters wide could be called a box - was being held like a pen in her hand. She put it down.

- I have a twisted feeling about this.

- I pulled this before you just to make you disgust, so give me the reaction I want.

- I warn you. - He growled - Even if you are a woman, I won't forgive you if you don't treat me as equally as we should.

- That is a slight joke. I won't do it.

She picks up a red, small box that contains a bright red substance that looks like a ruby from the large black box. The container was made of glass or diamond. She raised it above her head and said arrogantly :

- Dragon God's Blood. Absorb it into your body will grant you...

- Stop it before I smashed it against your face.

- Then here it is. - She ignored him as once he ignored her - Dragon God's Marrow, this will ...

- Are you deaf?

- This is Demon God's Essence....

He picked up the first item and approaching her with a murderous air. If he has a blade, he will chop this item in half. She felt scared even though she is an Absolute!

- I will really hate you if you don't stop now.

- Okay. - She put them down. - So are you feeling disgusted yet?

- I am. And I'm not trash, power-seeking main characters that encounter treasures no matter they went and pick up girls from the sky so I wouldn't expand on that territory.

- Will you kill me if I am an enemy?

- Depend. If you are an irreconcilable enemy and you directly threaten me, I will definitely do it if I can do so.

- That the spirit. Do you see my beautiful appearance?

- That doesn't affect me in the slightest. - He threw the box back to her and sneered as he was the winner. - If I ever like you, that will be because of your personality and kindness but not the meat sacks and white, useless skin.

- Did you just called my hard skin useless? And my original skin color is deep blue.

She threw the box he had thrown to her back to the big black box. Rhinne stepped back to examine the room. He somehow remembered his old friend, My, as he watched the atmosphere. Then he said:

- I didn't mean it, the color, but the uselessness of that skin is true. You broke my bones when I just ran up to welcome you.

- That because your body is weak....

- Then say that more clearly. Your flesh is like stone, and you are cold. Are you a statue? I can't even try to shake hands comfortably with you.

- Hah... Then transcendent, go for it. Their skin was also hard enough to interact with me.

- Put down your power.

He demanded carefully. She shook her head and start to guide him in defending and moving his body. He asked while following her guide :

- What are your real name?

- I won't tell you. - She guided his stance - But that name was from a flower, flower of friendship. Common, so you don't need to waste your time worrying about that useless topic. I promised that if you try hard, I will help you get enough health so just aim for a strong and still slim body.

- I'll believe in you.