At this time, Luke Cage was in his small room, looking at the axe in his hand.

It's not a big axe, but it takes a bit of a bit of effort to carry it.

Today was the day he had made an appointment to act with Daredevil, and to be honest, he was still a little envious when he saw that Daredevil in a dark red tight-fitting uniform.

Of course, he wasn't envious of the two letters D stacked together, he thought those two letters were simply stupid.

He just felt that he was about to make his debut as a superhero, and he should have a uniform of his own.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

Daredevil's figure peeked in through the window of Luke Cage's humble rental house, and asked questions as he faced Luke Cage, who was adjusting his belt.

The sudden appearance of Daredevil scared Luke out of the blue.

"Oh my God, it's still an hour before it's completely dark, why did you show up wearing this!"

Luke Cage tried his best to keep his voice down, saying to Daredevil like a villain in a movie who was going to do something bad.

"I changed into clothes nearby, and I wasn't noticed along the way."

Daredevil said blandly, as if telling an irrelevant story.

"But you, you're going to wear this outfit and act with me?"

Daredevil gestured to his hood, as if to remind Luke Cage.

"Damn, my face has long been seen by those weird ninjas, is there any need to cover it now!"

"I thought you'd let those guys remember you only to the point of being an invulnerable street thug."

When Luke Cage heard Daredevil's words, his movements stopped.

He still understands the difference between a somewhat different gangster and an enemy who specializes in sabotage.

"So, do you have a spare hood?"

Just as Luke Cage asked, he knew that he had asked in vain.

The perverted body of that leotard didn't look like it had pockets, so how could he possibly bring a spare hood like that.

"Forget it!"

Luke Cage fastened his belt, hung the axe on it, and pulled up the hood behind him to cover the top half of his face.

"Otherwise, isn't our goal to get rid of those guys once and for all, it doesn't matter."

It's no secret that he has a close relationship with Zack Sr., but Zack Sr. is not a guy who has no skills, he can at least protect himself, otherwise he wouldn't live to such an age in Hell's Kitchen.

"Your weapon seems a little different."

Daredevil tilted his head, still facing Luke Cage.

Although he is blind, he also has super sceptibility.

In his senses, a sense of danger came from Luke Cage's waist.

"It's a power that I paid for it."

Luke Cage had a "I gave a lot for all this" expression, but his expression was for the blind to see.

"Then let's follow the plan and prepare for action."

"Wait! What a plan! ”

Daredevil didn't tell Luke Cage about his plans at all.

"First of all, give you a nickname to make you feel more like a superhero."

It's a shoddy diversion of the subject, but it still works for a simple guy like Luke Cage.

……

"Is there any such spring water left?"

The king set aside the iron bucket he was carrying, picked up the somewhat broken clay pot, and looked at it.

He saw the white build-up under the clay pot that looked like dried mud, and wondered if he might try to take some and eat it.

He suspected that the incomprehensible power that allowed a cow to walk like a fly came from the white ash within.

"Your bodies can't withstand this kind of power."

Of course, there was some spring water in Bourqueso, but the only thing that could be taken out was the one in this clay pot.

If it weren't for the fight between Impreus and him, he wouldn't have kept the jar in his backpack.

When he used a crystal bottle to get spring water before, although Prius didn't give him a good face, he hadn't fought directly.

So he thought this jar was something important.

After discovering that there was nothing special, he put it away, and the power of the spring water had passed a lot before it could directly act on the lucky cow.

The other springs, if untreated, are enough to stretch the mortals of this world directly.

"Humans are so fragile."

Bourkeso whispered in a voice that everyone could hear.

Mike the cow is prostrate on the ground and begins to sleep.

"We'll go back first, and it's enough to provide us with such a bucket of milk every week."

Bourkeso dragged Gil to leave, and Gil waved at the king with an iron bucket held aloft.

His other hand was tugged by Bourkeso, and he could only use it to say goodbye.

As the door to the New York sanctuary closed, King sat on the edge of Mike's broad frame, looking directly at the bottom of the crockpot, as if intending to make a difficult decision.

After all, for a person, the food left over from a cow is more or less an obstacle.

And he's still a little skeptical about what it is.

"King, this cow ......"

The other mages in the New York Sanctuary had come to see Bourkeso leave, and the interruption had to be said to have come at the right time.

The Ancient One asked them to raise a cow, and even if they didn't question the decision, they would be curious.

"Everyone takes turns taking care of it, and the milk is given to them in a fixed amount and distributed among the students."

After feeling the power of Mike's body, the mages were somewhat moved.

What effect can the milk of a cow with extraordinary strength have?

While all the mages were expecting the miraculous milk, the king was wondering if he should try to eat a little of the gray stuff.

……

"Shall we go home now?"

Jill was carrying a bucket of milk, not knowing what he was thinking, but the expression was one of thought.

He wasn't Bourkeso, and he wasn't bored or in a daze when he showed a thoughtful expression.

"Go back, your dinner today is already in your hands."

Although Bourkeso felt that something was wrong with such a supper, he could not recall what was missing.

"I haven't seen vegetables in days."

Jill's words finally let Bourkeso know that something was wrong, as Nephilim, he probably didn't need balanced nutrition to grow, as long as there was food to fill his stomach.

But now Jill can't do that.

"I think there's a convenience store on the edge of the park, so let's go there and buy some vegetables, and if it's not good, we can buy you a hamburger."

Bourkeso took Jill in the other direction, but luckily there were no incidents on the way.