Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Chinatsu, who dropped the last lion's neck, takes a sigh of relief. Although improvised, they were able to demonstrate a combination that utilized their own flavors. Something like a good fit and peace of mind. First of all, you broke through the first gate. Ma, the last one.

………

Quiet giants for their splendid stature, no different in phase, were immovable as the lion-shaped golem fought. I wonder if it feels programmed to determine the strength of the intruder rather than to win the battle. The trial of this dungeon of hands can actually be quite good. Especially in front of the treasure trove. It's really common.

There are various theories that dungeons are the heritage of an extinct ancient civilization, or that multiple nests of monsters have accidentally combined to form a circle of the food chain. There's no clear separation, so it's a dungeon if you call it a dungeon because it's a nest of ash cobolts that Hal wiped out before. And well, put aside the little difficult story about the formation of a dungeon, and simply put, it's a lovely place to dream for adventurers after a thousand bucks, full of monsters and a glass of rare goods and treasures. It is also more likely to die dreaming, though.

"... you're not coming towards me"

"Aren't you going to attack me unless I set you up from here? Or as soon as you're in range."

"Either way, stay alert."

Hal and the stone giants confront each other for decades. He kept on alert and occasionally talked about the operation. There was movement on Hal's side. Therese took the lead and gathered the Lion Golem that Hal and Chinatsu defeated in one place behind him. Yeah, I know this somehow, too. There's going to be a development.

"Okay, now you're ready."

I paid for the bread and both hands, and I nodded satisfactorily over and over again Hal. Before Hal's eyes were the remains of the lion golems, almost intact except for their destroyed heads, and a pile of stones built with them.

"It was heavy... Mr. Therese, any changes there?

"It's the same now. Perhaps if we don't cross the boundaries set by that golem, we won't move our fellow golems, no matter what we do. It would be greatly appreciated if you could set aside some preparation time."

"Yeah, I think I can move sparingly in shame. Bye! Let's go!

"Copy that!"

"Anytime, please!

Hal grabs an affordable leg from the mountain of Golem and pulls one whole body out. Naturally...

"Shh!

- Throw. The lion released from the overthrow flies in a straight line to the stone giant. It's not an orbit like drawing an arc or anything. Seriously, it's a straight fastball. The stone giant, who was keeping silence, also moves out sensing that this of the boulders is an attack. He stuck his left arm forward, as if he were going to catch it.

It seems, however, that the stone giant was not that clever. The protruding left arm collided head-on with the flying lion without being killed by the power. It just seemed like a left arm to defend.

"Harna, you can now throw that size and weight without any problems"

"Oh, more and more future street names are going to be 'The Wizard of Throws'."

These dungeons have been made, and in the long history to this day, the ones who tried to preempt this immobile stone giant with magic and bows and arrows, maybe. However, it would not have been the first time that my fellow golem had been thrown as a shell. This is close to a siege weapon as an image when throwing.

"And what's the result?

"Subtle, perhaps."

The earthen smoke generated during the collision fades and the left arm of the stone giant becomes dewy. It is the rubble of the lion golem thrown by Hal that makes a ragged noise and falls. When I bumped into him, he was crushed beautifully. His body was dispersed, and if this were a living body, he was in a state of exhaustion to a word of misery.

The arms of one stone giant, when it comes to, are not in serious condition, although cracks run on the surface. I thought the lions were pretty sturdy too, but the stone giants seem even more stubborn.

"Ooh, very sturdy......!

"I don't have time to be weirdly impressed. Yikes! Next bullet loading!

"Icer!"

There are nine lion shells left. If that goes away, now would it be my own iron ball turn? But the Stone Titans aren't just watching silently when attacked, either. Finally, he began to move forward with the sound of the ground. Every step is a tremendous stride because it is long enough to be 15 meters. And fast.

The pressure to come gnarly with that intimidating giant is tremendous. By the time the second, third and hal continue to throw, the stone giant is almost in front of us. Thousand Natsu are also attempting to attack damaged areas with spears of light, but the wound is still shallow. While doing so, the stone giant waves up his arms in a big swing. The target is Hal, who pioneered the attack.

"Aside from me, isn't that it?!?

………

As Miss Therese raised her scream as she rang her shield, the direction of the stone giant's arm changed. Target change, Hal to Therese. Target is clearly shifting.

"Ooh. It also goes up in character, that."

"If you don't be careful beforehand, you'll turn unconsciously on me... Oh, by the way, because I don't even know if I have inherent skills. Only within the reach of the Divine Question Stone."

Miss Therese is still at a low level, so I guess it's a pattern of being born with unique skills. I'm totally jealous. No, I don't want anything else to get noticed.

- Zugan!

When I was stuck with that idea, a giant stone arm was crashing into Miss Therese's shield. After an intense roar, the shield revealed a vecon and some unpleasant tone. Shortly before Therese took it with a shield, Hal and Chinatsu, who switched the score to a black wand and a light knife, launched an attack from left to right of the arm, but the power didn't fall that far, apparently.

"Ko, Ko, Ha -"

And he can't stand the power, and Therese is blown backwards with his shield in place. Oh, this is disgusting. It's a direct hit course on the wall. Normally unsavory. Thousand Natsu reflected with Regene on the verge of being flown, but that's not going to be as fast as it should be.

"Gob man!

"Gobble!"

You guessed the intent of my voice, Gob. The man threw out the water bottle he was holding and jumped. Try to pinch it between the wall and Therese and spread your arms. Immediately thereafter he catches Therese and dumps him as a cushion. However, in terms of endurance, the gob man is more brittle than Therese. Either way I die like this. But this gobble man is not just a gobble man. It's the New Gob guy I tuned in to.

"Gove!"

Spread out of Gob's back are flaming wings - not Deary's magical vortex of flames. Released with furious momentum, the Red Lotus reduces the power that is blown away and can continue to release until it reaches the wall. Gob man and Therese landed on the ground when the blazing wall began to burn black.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Goblin! It's a tremendous magic to grow flaming wings! It's like an undead bird!

"Goboo."

The strength of zombie vitality, it's not wrong in the sense.

"And yet, that strength... it burns, it burns, it burns! The flames of my heart are burning and rolling! Mr. Golem the Giant, I'm still alive!

You haven't been swallowed up by the wave of fear that this intent, the shield who stood up to his mighty enemies, has just crept through the dead line. But if they scream at you there, they're gonna get us all involved, right?

………

"Gobble!?

Look, the stone giant came this way.