Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

When I set foot on the front line, there was a purple plume spread out there. Since the movement of the men inside slowed down and they were complaining of suffering, it was easy to deduce that it was poison. At my feet is the body of an ogre rolling for four. The limbs broke and the head was damaged. He was given a terrible beating, or some were dying sprinkling diarrhea. I guess the difference in strength was obvious. All they had on their dead faces was fear. And now, in front of me, the culprit and thoughtful figure, Nell Lemule, is fighting against the soldiers. No, it's not easy to fight. This was a ravage, a killing by the overwhelming strong.

We were in a position to lead the army and attack down the fort. I am not in a position to excuse it from falling back on me and trying to wipe it out. But deep down in my heart, there was certainly a whirlpool of burning emotions similar to anger. As a commander, I would be disqualified from engaging my emotions. Still, the brave men who are killed and are fine are disqualified as brave men. Oh, what a troublesome position I am in. Which position do you want me to give priority to?

- Easy. Both positions should only be taken out of the good. As a brave man, I push my emotions to death and take over the Knights of Nell, who are regarded as the strongest in the kingdom, with a calm heart like the undulating waters of ripples. How much time do you have to cry later?

"Heh, nice to meet you. You're the Knights of Nell, aren't you?

Try to say hello gently in order to induce caution. It would be a little surprising what the goblins had never done before.

"No, you're wrong."

………

Ho, ho. Do you only cut white? The boulder is a man with a thousand honorable titles. Do you mean advanced psychological warfare is good for you?

But it looks a lot different from the rumored Nell Lemule. The fur color I hear shines in gold is black, as if it were an ethnic group in the East. And above all, she must have had a feminine, irregular figure. The real thing is - Ston, Ston, Ston. Isn't that the child's? No, I say that sensibilities are different between goblins and humans, and for humans, she's probably a beauty in style. Rumors are rumors, rumors. The only thing I believe in is what I've seen and heard.

"Hey, that guy looks like that, but he's strong. Be careful."

It was the man in the black robe who showed up saying that. Probably a subordinate, but what a scary thing to say to the opponent of the Knights of Nell. Or are you trying to hide who you are by daring me to be verbal? Oh, I see. That would be convincing. What an ingenious measure.

"Yeah, I know. Because the pressure I feel from a strong person makes me feel Bishy from him."

Again, definitely. There can't be two people with such straight, horrible, warrior eyes. Pure and straight, and then hungry for the mighty. Those are the eyes, those.

"I guess being able to speak the language so fluently is more of a race than goblinking. What do we do? This is unexpected, and I can help?

"De, Mr. Derris, go and jump out and that's too fast...! That doesn't seem to be the case. I will fight too!

Tastes bad, my buddies are showing up more and more from across the fog. As the Knights of Nell have the same power as me, the battle becomes tough with the addition of those just below. I took over the Knights of Nell, and I bought soldiers and orgasms time to stab me in the head.

"No, let me do this here. Please."

You throw away your own interest!?

"What!? Hey, eh!?

"... hey, okay? Chinatsu will take all the other enemies, right?

Her men are also terribly worried. Naturally. If they respect and adore Lord Nell.

"I don't mind. If we fight him here, I feel like we can grab something."

... its heart that weighs chivalry, brilliant. After all, the rumors were not believable. I also heard that you have intense temperament such as iron-fired skin, but how is it actually? I didn't know you were so noble that you had to apprentice as a brave man.

"Is that all right with Chinatsu?

"You don't listen to people when this happens... instead, you can't do it!

The black robe man acknowledged, and the brunette girl, who came later, seemed somewhat dissatisfied but convinced. I didn't expect you to be so dear to me from my men, as long as I envy you as someone who stands on the same. But that's why I don't add my hand. Because I am a brave man and the leader of this legion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, leave this to me and go for a destination while I detour. Many of our compatriots have fallen, but our dreams have not yet disappeared. Defeat the stubborn and keep moving!

"" "" "Geeeeeeee!!!

In keeping with my proclamation, my dear brethren roar. As the soldiers resumed their march, Captain Nell's men vanished into the fog.

"Well, I hope you can help me. Lord Nell Remur!"

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... No reply? No, you're not. My voice is so deaf that it concentrates all nerves, all perceptions, into battle. She takes the black cane out of the pouch she is sitting on her hips and sets it out in the form of a drop of the tip of the cane down from the upper steps. It is a stunning nature that cannot be seen to be rigid due to tension. Do not be fooled by the flattering appearance. We all have no idea how many battlefields we will be running on, and if we do the workout after the workout, we will reach that frontier.

Will you use my power to fulfill it in front of so many women? Until I took this opportunity, I am ashamed of myself for being proud. If I could have won this battle, I'd be better off looking back at myself once now. Indeed, lately I had neglected my pivotal self by putting all the effort into the development of my men. Well, the next thing you need to work out...

Gob On 12 Year Old Male Goblin Hero

Occupation: Brave LV6

HP: 780/780 (+150)

MP: 710/710 (+150)

Muscle Strength: 483 (+150)

Durable: 235 (+150)

Agility: 275 (+150)

Magic: 375 (+150)

Intelligence: 473 (+150)

Dexterity: 432 (+150)

Luck: 232 (+150)

Skill slot

◆ Swordsmanship LV100

L Sword King LV12

◆ Flame Magic LV100

L Red Flame Magic LV6

◆ Command LV84

◆ Inspire LV42

◆ Speech LV30

◆ Friendship LV17

◆ Teaching LV12

- What do you mean? In the end, my involvement with my countrymen is all about my deep skills. But maybe that's me, too, in a way. Because as a brave man, as a goblin, it is the result of constant search for the right path.

Oh, yeah. Let's just say I believe in myself now. Being a brave man, my correction goes to all statuses. Moreover, the benefits are only marginally distributed to the surrounding companions and reinforced as a group. I don't think my men are going to be the same as before. Me and Lord Nell, and their men, which way will the armaments go up - no!