Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

They couldn't understand what had happened. Wake up in the morning as usual, attend school as usual and take classes as usual. When it was over, it was customary to sing about freedom between bundles, and those who walked to Wen Wu encouraged ministry activities and could spend time with friends even without a particular purpose. Every day the same, a set everyday landscape. Yes, I should have spent as usual, but there was a sight there far from my normal life.

- Time stopped. Some of them were about to go home together. Some of their friends in other classes saw a ball that had stopped in space while practicing ball games, and realized that everything but themselves, no, was stopped except their own classmates. I didn't have time to get upset, and then it was the mysterious magic formation that showed up under my feet. It was terribly beautiful to glow divinely, but for the raucous young, it was nothing but fear in the midst of anomalies. Eventually my consciousness faded, as if I had been drunk by fear.

The next thing I woke up was in the darkness with no light. But the incredible magic formations depicted on the floor illuminate the area blurred, helping to secure vision, albeit marginally. Was he the first to wake up with the feeling of a cold stone floor? Then they discover their fallen classmates around and start waking them up.

"Yona, wake up, Yona!

"Mmm... that? Chinatsu...?

Yuna Guicheng (don't make fun of her), who had fallen in sportswear, doesn't seem to have awakened or cut her consciousness yet. Still, the girl in uniform with lustrous hair stretched out to her waist, Chinatsu Kabuki (Rokusa Ichinatsu), is relieved with a ho breath.

"Uh... Chinatsu, where are we? I feel like I was in the middle of a run... but I had some weird dreams along the way, huh?

"You saw Yoona, too. So this magic formation on the floor came out?

"Ah! Yes, this is it!

Yuna was surprised by the magic formations painted with different dimensions, and she accidentally raised her voice. At this time, the classmates around him seemed to have almost woken up already, and Yuna would gently draw attention from his surroundings.

"... haha. If this looks like it, does it have all of our classes?

"Yeah, it seems so. I just noticed, too, so I don't know where I am. I was helping the teacher until just before, but suddenly the view stopped with the teacher... then I guess I'm with Yuna"

Thousand Natsu is chairman of the grade committee in this class, and his grades in the school year are top in terms of conduct, so there were many opportunities for teachers to rely on him even after school. In addition, its appearance was out-of-group and terminal. White skin and bright wet feather-colored dark hair are truly clear themselves, and are highly popular with men.

"Was Yoona being called by some other club helper again? It's not great sweat. Uh, yes. Use my handkerchief."

"Wow, thanks. I was in the football club just now, and I had a little light exercise before the game."

Received a peachy adorable handkerchief from Chinatsu is Yuna who rocks her adorable ponytail again. It must be because of that light exercise that you are moist and wet your hair. She and Chinatsu are childhood friends from elementary school, and each other are great best friends who have always been close.

If Chinatsu is going to head the school year in academia, Yuna is a sports girl who has been featured from other schools in such exercises as ministry activities and martial arts. I do not intend to belong to a particular club activity such as this, but only the name is placed in all the club activities. Although small, because of its overwhelming athletic ability and taste, the voice of solicitation is constant, and thus often participates in various competitions as a helper. The focus since I decided to do it once is particularly off, and I get to meet from 1 to 10 in a short period of practice. He was particularly good at martial arts such as kendo and karate, so much so that he had sometimes won all over the country.

"Because that's all Yoona really is anymore. But I might have been a little relieved to see the usual Yuna. I can't see what's going on back here with all the lights running out. So we're all a little nervous..."

"True. It's dark. Oh, but there, it looks like it's a door."

"... why do you see it?

"Eh heh, me, because my eyes have been working for a long time"

"I'm not a cat..."

Speaking of which, Yuna had a good eye for a long time. Thousand Natsu thought about it in a half-hearted way, and there was a heavy noise from the back door that Yuna pointed out.

"Hey, what?

"Relax, it's okay."

The students, who did not know what was behind the darkness, were terribly frightened by the sudden sound of things. Yuna and Chinatsu would have reacted similarly had they not known in advance. A dazzling light enters through the open door, and you can see some shadowy things. And one of them spoke out.

"Ho, ho, calm down. We are not enemies."

The Lord of the Voice was an old man. Is the white hooded garment a robe? The old man has a favourable atmosphere, but the students' vigilance is reinforced the other way around in outfits that are far too modern. Some religion? Kidnapped? All those thoughts swirl in my head. Guess what, the old man just started laughing bitterly and excusing himself.

"This is rude. You should have explained this situation first. I'm late, but I'm Joseph. This country, Ardelheit, is the kingdom of magic, and I am entrusted with the responsibility of welcoming you, men of different worlds, as brave men."

An old man named Joseph continues to explain as the students flaunt.

This world is different from the one we were in, and we invited them to be heroes in saving Ardelheit. There are monsters in this world, monsters, and demon kings, the human enemies who control them. The Demon King is not alone, but is like a rank of monsters named by those sitting at the top of an organization divided into several factions, one of whom has built a Negishi on a continent with a country.

- and omit the details, for a pretty big mess. To that Joseph attitude, Chinatsu remembered the feeling of something hooked. But as the conversation progressed, the other students, for some reason, against the will of Chinatsu, were so excited that they thought it was frivolous.

"Hey, isn't this us brave guys? You're not a hero!?

"Metastasis, metastasis! Yay!

Mostly boys. No, some women can't hide their joy.

"Hey, why are you so happy!? Didn't you just suspect it was some kind of demonic religion?

As chairman of the class committee, Chinatsu stood up to contain the excited group.

"Oh well. Mr. Deer Fort is oblivious to games and stuff like that."

"Well, neither does the chairman of the committee. I'm not angry. In general, there's a deal after this kind of explanation."

But they don't have ears to listen to. Without the relationship between the games, this is not going to turn into illegal detention, or a fine kidnapping. It was as if he knew what would happen after this.

"Chinatsu, let's be patient here. Weirdly, when those people noticed me, I felt something tasted bad..."

Yuna sounds worried as she pulls Chinatsu's sleeve tip, which she was trying to persuade. The growing sense of justice is suppressed by the look on the face of such a good friend. First, Chinatsu sat next to Yuna for a long time.

"Ho, ho, thank you all for your generosity. I'd like to start by explaining your status."

And Joseph's men came with white robes, like thin slabs.