Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Yoona Guicheng has been a girl who spared no effort since she was well-intentioned. Competitive society, exam wars, sports in modern times - there will be a number of factors that make you think you should. But it wasn't that hard to form the backbone of Yuna, it was a very unusual word, like anywhere in my favorite mother.

'Yuna's name means something very nice. Everywhere, everywhere, no matter what happens, I never give up. I can work hard at any time. Mother, I'm glad Yuna's like that.'

Origin of the name given to me, which everyone would hear at an early age. When Yuna heard the word, she was struck with a heart-clearing, uninterrupted shock. Yoona wasn't as smart as a person, so I didn't understand all the meaning of my mother's words. But she was stupid and honest.

"Yeah, I'll do my best!

Mother's face laughing happily with Couscous. Yuna, who lighted her heart on the reaction, stopped giving up from that day on.

Studies I wasn't good at begged teachers and friends to teach, and I kept my median even if I wasn't at the top. When there were many days when I worked together and neither of my parents were there, I took the initiative to help with chores and wore them with a thrill. If my brother cried that I couldn't complete the game, I even attacked the back stage back boss to please my brother.

I feel like dying of everything. It was in athletic competition that Yuna, who made it a creed, blossomed her most talent. When I was in middle school, Chinatsu, a childhood trainer, invited me to join the Kendo Department with him. Youna, who knows nothing about how to carry a foot, how to hold a bamboo knife, etc., tried to get her body to absorb it with unusual concentration before she could. Yuna's improvement, which originally had good motor nerves, became remarkable, beating Chinatsu, an experienced from elementary school, in a month, beating regular upper classmen the following week, the week after which he fell the Lord General from the seat of Ace.

At this time, Yuna realizes that unspeakable comfort has begun to develop at the bottom of her heart. My efforts appear in a clear form. What a pleasant thing to do. Simply think about it, these are the contests that determine the winner. I try, I learn, I absorb, I lose, then I try harder, I kick it off - Yuna, who felt comfortable with this flow, was convinced that my mother's teaching was still right. And even more delusional.

After that, Yuna's fast-forward march will never stop, and no one can win in school, not only against girls, but also boys, until he wins all the games, and wins all the games individually. One of the players against Yuna said he answered this in an interview with a magazine.

'You have a different eye color than I do. This is an atmosphere of impatience. It's not a game, it's really like a Japanese knife dueling each other in the air...... uh, what am I talking about? Forget it, haha'

The reporter who heard this story received that she made a carefree joke. but the face of the other contenders who were around was a serious thing to sweat cold. It's a game with rules, so it saved me. But if it became a battle without any bondage, if it became a pure killing, wouldn't she do it without any confusion? As always, with all my might...

Yuna has gained more spiritual strength here after practicing her mind and mind to die through Kendo. Yuna also builds legends at out-of-business ball tournaments and public accessible full marathons, and her name spreads to a wide range.

Yuna, who then graduated from secondary school and went to the same high school with Chinatsu, naturally tried to join the Kendo Department. However, no other athletic department can leave Yona alone, and solicitation begins first.

"Well, just a tour"

It's too late when you say such a dialogue. Yonako, who has stood at the starting line of the sport, has no choice but to stop along the way. While participating in all kinds of club activities, Yuna can no longer narrow it down to one. Still, there was a vicious circle that everyone didn't want to let go of Yona because it would leave more results than anyone else in the department.

'Yoona is greedy, isn't she? Do you want me to take you around and join you in all of this?

"Did you have that hand! The boulder is Chinatsu, you're smart!

'Eh, seriously...? Uh, joke -'

There is also such a history, where only the name belongs to all the activities and in turn moves to the current format of participating as a helper. Thousand Natsu, the proponent who ruled the dispute over Yuna, was thanked by the ministry's masters and said he was badly confused.

Yoona, who has come to die extensively, no longer wins in national classes like Kendo did in middle school. However, a number of techniques and experiences cultivated in that small body were steadily stepping into the realm of human seclusion.

"Cut off your tail," he said. All right. "

Yuna cleaves the tail of the ash cobolt that has just been deactivated with a hunting knife removed from the bag. Even if I look at the bleeding that's dobbled with the feeling of putting the fish down, do I need to drain the blood? It just seemed to me to the extent. I no longer see ash cobolts only as material.

"I guess the mine trail is a little further. I want to go back before the sun goes down, and let's hurry up a little bit."

Running out again, Yuna discovers the location of the entrance to the mining site a little after that. At the same time, he captures two guard-like ash cobolts. My stature was almost similar to that of an earlier ash cobolt, and they both had sticks. The trees that hide Yuna are gone from the area, and if we were to fight, we would really expose ourselves.

(I'm watching to get rid of each other's blind spots. He's got a weapon, too, and you should think he's intelligent to that extent. classic, but I guess I'll use this)

Yuna took the stone she had picked up on her way here from her bag and set her aim.

"Shh...!

The stones thrown fly far above the ash cobolt, in an unsecured range, and fall to the back of the mine entrance.

- Karan.

"Gho?"

Did the ash cobolt react to that noise make any noise to the other one? And I'm taking gestures like I'm telling you.

"GOGO"

"GOON"

"Guo"

Eventually one went to look for the source of the sound or left the scene. Only the other ash cobolt remains. And Yuna had already loaded the next bullet at this time.

"N......!?

A stone thrown by Yuna crashes into the throat of the ash cobolt that continues the watch. His throat clogged and an ash cobolt raising his voice saw something looming from right in front of him. No, it's already in front of me.

Yuna, who leaps big and eagles at the head of the ash cobolt, doesn't kill the momentum as it is and eats a knee kick. There may not have been an ash cobolt's life at this point, but the hand you grabbed won't let go, and you'll crash your head into the ground with your knees tucked in. I handled ash cobolts instead of cushions.

Without one crack, there will be no more struggle. In Yuna's hand, which ran out instantly after landing, there is another stone. Yuna turned toward Ash Cobolt, who disappeared, before returning to the entrance to the mining site. In its hands was the tail of the ash cobolt, not the stone.

Previous efforts bear fruit and exert themselves against each other. Hard work is justice, above all right and above all fun. I don't know if Yoona thinks that. But whatever it was, Yuna was steady, willing to die, learning how to defeat the monster, and smiling.