Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Master, is this really a hunt?

When I arrived at my destination, Hal asked me that. I brought him here because I mistakenly identified him as a hunt for birds and beasts. I guess Hal thought he was going into the mountains and woods exactly. But what we visited was the slums of the castle town of Deanna.

Houses line up that are significantly degraded compared to previous streets, with overall unhygienic and dim alleys. This is where they were structured like branches. Though the capital of the country is the castle town, these settlements still exist. There are many translators of the slums where poverty and crime spread, and naturally there are people on your (...) side. Some strangers don't give those guys anybody, but the majority of them are people with some sort of organization.

Bullying through Slam Street doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, even though it's an anti-social organization that goes by a different name on the face - Midnight. They have their rules, and the Scary Magic Knights (captains of) come when the game of fire passes. If I'm going to do it, he's going to be able to destroy Slam's power by himself. Scary, scary... Well, everything should be stopped just enough for you to meditate on your eyes. Sometimes these kinds of people can be useful if their interests match. As it is now, yeah.

"Undisputed hunting. Here's the thing, in a manhunt sense."

"Are you hunting people? I've cooked a little meat on boulders..."

No, because I don't need that kind of mess. In Hal's case, I think he's serious. I don't want to be a cannibal either.

"Looks like more girls have been missing lately. This Alliance request is like that investigation."

"I see, that's why you're looking for people!

Yeah, the big muscles aren't wrong. However, there may not be a few rough things in the process, or there may still be some.

"If that's the case, buy meat at the market on your way home. After work, it's meat after all, meat!

"Hal eats well after any workout. I'm looking forward to it, too. Don't hesitate to show off your arms."

"Leave it to me!

We traverse the slam as we talk about what to cook to decorate the main part of dinner. Then three men appeared softly from the shadow of the house, blocking the path as if they had been waiting.

"Hehe."

"Hey, old man. It sounds like a good economy to talk about a fancy dinner in a place like this. I envy you."

"Are you looking forward to taking such a cute little one? Mix us up a little bit, huh?

Always this guy has a bad face and a disfigured outfit by the time it's unnatural. Some value it while leaning against the wall, others hold the knife in one hand to show off, licking the peak part of the blade around without meaning. Mm-hmm. Anyway, you got tangled up by the typical guys.

"Master, there are people out there who are about to appear in some bad comics from a long time ago. Is it cosplay? That's also a mob-like servant!

"" "Guuuuuuuuu...!

Hal, sometimes your honesty can be a sharp knife above all else, so let's keep that kind of thing closed to our minds. Otherwise, some people get hurt.

"Hisohiso (by the way, Hal, even if you look at these strong sides, you look fine out there, right?

"Hisohiso (because I dealt with a scarier cobolt. It's like a chihuahua compared to the boss)"

Well, you do. If you're asked which one you're afraid of: a beast far bigger than you are, or their defects there, you usually choose a beast, don't you?

"Oh, my God, you son of a bitch... just say what you like because you're a little cute!

"Hehe, it's too late to apologize, huh? Whatever, we're already clean!

"Remember the words you just vomited?

Yeah, I want you guys to keep it around. If they say a predetermined dialogue so that it flows, it's just a shame coating just now. If I'm affirmed, I can't follow. Enough, let's just get on with it.

"Uh, are you guys part of the Midnight?

Why do we have to answer all these questions?

"Hehe, isn't that nice? We're under Midnight's umbrella. You know what this means, old man?

"That evil charisma, it's a midnight led by Lekiem, huh? Huh?"

Oh, you're lucky to hit from the beginning. Though I suspect it's real to be an asshole so far.

"Well, thank God. Then show me where Lekiem is."

"" "... ha?

The three rough men hardened with their eyes open.

"Old man, are you sure you're taking a stand? Are you insane?

"I'd like to suspect that you guys are insane. Hey, are you new to Midnight just recently? Yeah?"

"Huh...!

I said something like that. I don't have half the lust for my words. Apparently, he was really new.

"Oh, man. This old man, maybe he knows his head...?

"Don't ask me. But if it wasn't, I'd show you the others in red..."

"Hehe, yabe, he's got a head..."

Three people start having sudden operational meetings. He seems to be wondering if he's going to lead us to Lekiem.

"... Master, it's going to take a while."

"I see..."

I guess we'll just have to pinch one guy who seems to know in between to confirm it. Oh, it stinks.

"Hey, you guys. I have one suggestion."

"Proposal?"

"Fight with this kid, and if you guys win, I'll give up going to Lekiem's. You can do whatever you want with this guy. That's just one on three with a weapon."

"" "Hey, what no!?

Awesome to eat. It is an inlet meal. Well, if you just look, Hal's a little, cute girl. I guess whoever gets attracted gets attracted.

"Instead, if you guys lose, show them to Lekiem. Look, it's easier to understand than this, isn't it? It's good enough for both of you, and why don't you decide?

"Uh... Master, is that good?

Hal looks up at me like he's anxious. Isn't that good enough to kill you? If I kill him, he won't have a guide. At least keep it to half-kill, ear to ear on Hal. Then I can make him feel better.

"Abuse of weak things is not a hobby..."

Oh, that way?

"All right, that's fine."

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. That's what a duck can do with an onion."

"Old man, you can go home now, okay? We'll have fun later."

As soon as they did, the men began to expose their inferior gaze to Hull. I don't have to explore what you're thinking, but I can't say I feel good. But I need Hal to step on more of these occasions than she is a woman. When dealing with humans, they have different fears than monsters. Yes, human intrinsic-

"Master, it's over."

- I wonder how many seconds this ended. The three people were rolling to the ground while they thought of fear, etc. Oh, yeah. That was kind of a chihuahua, these guys...

"... tired"

He devised how appropriate it was for Hull while applying a brief recovery to the three people who were blowing bubbles.