319 Metal Spring Village

"Are you okay?" Re'Kha shouted upon noticing the height from which the boy began to fall. Her right hand shone with a blue radiance as she was about to unleash her Hand Projection, intending to grab hold of him before he fell when Re'Gra stopped her, shaking his head.

"He won't be injured."

Her eyes widened as Re'Kha noticed a thin thread that had been coiled around the boy's hips, propping him up as his fall was broken. The boy then spun the lever that was on his hip, slowly landing on the ground.

The moment he landed, an old man rushed forth and smacked him on the back of his head, "Ner, I had forbidden you from running on my roof. Do you really want to trip to your death?"

"It's fine, uncle." The boy named Ner laughed, pointing at the thin thread that had saved his life, "I was testing its strength. And, it's enough to bear my weight."