Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

I did my job, and after the castle town of Deanna, Yuna went straight home to Derris' house. The black wand for practice I got from Tiger Beard Cancer was half the time I wanted to get a full special training soon, half time to report that I had been welcomed in the guild. Rabbit also climbed the mountain in a hurry with a corner and agile footwork.

"Master, I'm back now!

"Whoa, welcome back. How are you doing?

Looks like Derris was reading a book over a cup of tea on the couch in the living room. Looks like the job is done, and with the faint expectation of being able to monopolize Derris from now on, Yuna sits next to the couch and reports on what happened that was her guild.

"All right, you've been selling favors to the Alliance for how well you're doing. The boulders are my disciples."

For some reason, Derris had a tone as if he had expected this to happen. I have decided to pose as a gut without hiding it.

"I got a lot of money, but what should I do..."

"As I said before, that's the money Hal earned. You can use it freely - but you don't feel like you know how to use it. Hmm, right...... you want to buy a new wand for your wand training? It's in my house, but it's all gonna get old."

"Oh, that's right...... Mr. Cancer gave me this"

On the way home, I show Delis the black wand I had stored in one end bag to do shadow boxing. Then Derris showered her gaze like she'd seen something amazing with her eyes round.

"That Mr. Cancer, he served pro bono... Hal, you're quite fond of him. We usually need three days to get Mr. Cancer out of the blacksmith, a week to play catch ball for conversation, and another month until he meets us in the eye, okay?

"Huh? Even your master used to talk."

"You, how hard did I struggle... Oh, no, on the contrary, if you're honest like Hal, did you fit in round? Because I was in the mood to ask you to allow me to socialize with your daughter, that..."

"Yes, Master, well, good job."

You're remembering nostalgic memories, Derris has some distant eye. But what about letting one of his disciples go to such a store alone? Yuna hasn't noticed at all, but Derris may have given this out with the intention of training in a way as well.

"Yeah, well, no. Is that what this wand is?

"Yes! Mr. Gunn said it was for practice, but it's a fine job, isn't it?"

"He's solid, but he'll never compromise on his job. And Hal, watch where you stand when you hold that cane."

"Is it a place?

"Oh, that black wand, it's pretty heavy, so if it's a brittle floor, it'll fall out."

Yuna casually has a cane, but in fact this black cane weighs quite a bit. If you think of Anita, who was desperate to hold a small shard of ore, you can imagine how uninterrupted this black wand weight, which can also be called its collective. Yuna noticed that the sofa she was sitting on was starting to scream and hurried the black wand back into her bag.

"The ore Hal picked for me is a precious one that can only be mined in those mine tracks, called 'Black Demon Stone'. It's also one of the reasons I set up a house here, which is a nearby field. The monopoly is good, but it's too heavy. It's hard to process, so there's no one who wants it!

"Master, why are you home for such a reason..."

Yoona, I seriously worry about Delis. That's when I heard a knock on the door between Conn and the front door.

"Are you a customer?

Hal, we have a new mission.

"Ha ha. I'll be there now ~"

Jumping off the couch, Yuna heads to the front door.

(No one will ever come to such a nasty place, and did Mr. Cannon come?

Yuna Guicheng is a lovely and honest daughter with no backdrop.

"Thank you for waiting. Yes, sir. - Who is it?

When Yona opened the door, there was an amazing beauty there. Carrying golden hair that scorches the beholder in love, the clear blue eyes remind him of the gem. White skin seems to remind me of the snow scenery - and so much less crisp if I continue to explain. Ra was also a horn, she was a tremendous beauty from Yona's point of view. Blonde Binoculars have some elements that are easy to admire, and I don't even think Yuna the woman is going to be nervous. It smells good if you wear luxury perfume, and the clothes you wear are sophisticated women's that.

However, for some reason, my attitude toward Yona is high pressure, and I'm worried about the fact that I'm starting to reach for the sword I put on my hips. Why are you wearing a bandage in that fashionable outfit? And so on and so on and so on and so on, even black killings are beginning to be included in the signs of wrapping up in high pressure. Killing is shaping the devil. It's not safe as it is. Yuna instinctively realized that.

"... this must have been Derris Farrenheit's house?

Wrong answer, you die. Yuna's brain was spinning in full for an abrupt and overly imminent death event.

"And if you know your master, is it?

"... Master?

A voice that shook up courage. It was worth it, or the killing of the woman across the street disappeared as if it were a lie.

"Nell, please, stop wasting your killings on the doorstep of people's homes. I'm glad he was my apprentice, but the average man would have graduated."

"And Master ~...!"

Derris, who had his face done sometime from the gap in the door, is complaining about the blonde beauty against him. Yuna never felt more comfortable with Delis than she did today.

"I was just making a little mistake. I thought there was a thief in Derris' house. And Derris is the apprentice, right? Hmmm......"

"Don't scare your apprentice by mistake."

"... well, yeah. Surely if you think about it a little bit, there's no way a thief can get into such a nasty place. Sorry, it was my fault."

"Hey, maybe you're fighting and selling?

Oh, I think I feel a little comfortable. Yuna thought so a little.

"I'm sorry about you, too. I didn't mean to scare you, but I went ahead and made a weird mistake. Uh..."

"Oh, I'm late for my offer! I, I say Yona Guicheng, who is a disciple under his master. Best wishes!

When Yuna, who greeted her, raised her face, the woman completely erased the killing spirit she had been entangled in, and now had a friendly, little sister atmosphere.

"Nice to meet you, Harna. My name is Nell Lemule. Derris and I have known each other for a long time..."

"- It's a long time ago."

Bisilli and somewhere the air flow seems to have changed slightly... Yuna felt that way.

"... this is a popular cake in the city. I'm not going to apologize for that, but I'm glad you're happy. Can we eat with two women later?

"... hey, what's my share?

"Wow, is that a cake? I love sweets!

"It's so sweet and delicious, I'm sure you'll be captivated. I hope so."

"Um, I'm sweet too. I like it surprisingly..."

"Too bad, Delis. I only bought two cakes. It's corrupt, and you, the man, be patient, okay?

"Yes..."

The mouth is the source of disaster. Yuna, who read the air, walked into the house with the two of them, doing the trick of chucking at her mouth.