Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

At the same time that Delis gave Therese the wand technique, Nell was leading his three daughters to the basement of Lord Ort's mansion, a training ground built in secret for his beloved daughter. The training ground is as large as a basket court and has high ceilings. Although it is usually this place where all kinds of equipment are placed, Nell seems to have ordered the servants to move the equipment in advance because it is out of the way.

"Hmm. Sort of the size, I guess. It's about Delis being cautious and connecting, and it'll be okay to be somewhat unscrupulous. I guess."

Derris said it again and again. Don't be impotent. But reality was merciless.

"Master... uh, adventurer. What the hell kind of workouts are we doing here?

"Oh yeah! I couldn't help but notice! I guess he's going to do the kind of guy that pulls out our doe liver because he was so uncomfortable and confident!?

"Haha, knife. Keep it down. Keep it down."

Nell smiled deeply at this again after quickening up his glasses to the depth of meaning. The moment he saw that grin, Chinatsu felt a chill running down his spine. I have only become a disciple of Nell, and Chinatsu is second only to Derris as an understander. The beautiful adventurer's sister with glasses changed her mind and knew that a lot would not happen when her master, Nell, had this grin.

"What? It's very simple. Today's workout is direct instruction! I'll fight you guys directly and tell you what you need to improve each time. Of course, in mock warfare format!

"Wow, I knew it..."

There seems to be no element of dissatisfaction where a teacher is taught in action against him. But Chinatsu knew. That this instruction takes place in an area that is not limited to actual killings, and that the painful counterattack of whether or not it is critical, adjusted by Nell's subjectivity and understanding and mood, is a battle while weaving. Major injuries are a must if you are slightly distracted. When that happens, they just give you a simple cure and a bandage, and then they leave you to do something about it. Though Chinatsu had that experience only once, at that time he was prepared to die with all his might along the way.

"Heh, a mock fight on us opponents. You're confident in your sister's equivalent arms. Should I do it one by one in order?

"I'm not going to let you do that at this hour. Call me back in three. Each of you, max output max fire power, make the best move you can get out now. Otherwise, you won't get out of bed tomorrow, will you?

"... superior!

"Regards!

"Oh, be gentle..."

A mock war was about to begin, with some riding on intimidating Nell provocations, some at their usual pace, and others showing some fright. While holding a sword in his hand that fits into his sheath, three other people besides Nell dressed in ruffled attire are fully armed combat clothes. The leg armor of one of the knives is spare because it has been damaged, but it is roughly the same equipment as when it was in the ruins.

"I'm not very good at it. We're still not short on this. We're dating. We can work together from the beginning, right?

"What are you talking about? You're asking me to do everything I can to help you? Otherwise, you'll be out of practice and out of guidance."

"............ (freaking out)"

"Knife, calm down! How are you!"

Chinatsu desperately suppresses the knife he was trying to move forward quickly. If you don't calm down, you die. The rabbit also has to share this fact with the three of us. With Nell's permission, Chinatsu decided to gather everyone for operational time.

"- Stuck, is this almost the same as in action?

"Yep. I've been with that guy for a bit, and I've had my hands together... you should consider him worthy of Mr. Derris. No need to be alarmed or subtracted at all. I think it would be best to hang it with all your strength."

"I guess I'll vote for Chinatsu's opinion, too. Since I sprinkle poison with dark magic the moment the simulated battle begins, Chinatsu will follow that with light magic, and Knife will activate Berserk immediately..."

Operation time is about three minutes. The three of them will work out a plan in this short time, recalling a meeting at the club. This battle, how much teamwork the three of us can demonstrate, will be the key. Nell received a cup of tea from the accompanying gob man, gracefully sipping it and observing the three of them.

"- Well, it's time. Are you ready?

"It's prep ok!

"Well, let's ask Gobuo for a signal to start."

Nell returns the emptied teacup to the gob man and instructs him to signal appropriately. Gob man said Gob Gob, acknowledging this.

"GOB! GOB GOB, GOB"

"... hey, Yoona. What's that goblin talking about? I've been doing that ever since that sister told me to come forward."

"For once, don't aim for steeples or anything. Confirm the rules. Gob, man, there's something pretty lame about you, and I think my master totally told me."

"No, I don't care what the rules say, I don't understand Goblin..."

Translation (Hal) explains Gob man's rule description on his behalf. Don't destroy the training ground or I'll be pushed about three times. This is like a message from Eighty-Nine Delis, but it was overheard by Nell at heart.

"Gove."

"Let's get started."

An armed gob man wearing a helmet for safety raises his arms high. Yuna and the knife go out in two servings, and Chinatsu is in formation to cover behind them. Naturally, you have to pull out a knife in order to make a quick attack, and Yuna is also in a position to mount a black wand. Nell remains Jen-royal and has not even put his hands on the pattern of a sword hanging on his hips.

(Bullshit. I'll knock you down fast......!

The job of the knife is to activate Berserk and make a quick attack. Yuna, the other avant-garde next door, also moves like a knife but is also assisted by magic. Essentially only the most opportunities to beat Nell had made her temper awesome. Without reason, there will be no evil, so there will be no alarm, no additions, no subtractions. So the knife was burning its fighting spirit right now.

"Gobble!"

And now the Gob man's arm has been waved down. Yuna creates a viobom in front of her and tries to kick the big ball of floating water into the nell, Chinatsu grants Rigene and Reflect to each other, and the knife moves to strip out her instincts with a full open Berserk.

"Why are you standing there?

"- Huh!?

Nell's standing floor was decided, leaving claw marks as if he had bounced off with some kind of impact. And it's too late when you recognize the pain. Nell's right knee was tapped deep into the edge of the knife. It would be splendid if it could be seen, and already the knife would have been blown away at the next moment, clashing against the wall. The walls have not been destroyed, even though the shame of Delis' barrier or the painful sound echoes the training ground.

"Are you a toko? I thought when I did that before, it was full of gaps until I finished activating my skills. Activate while fighting if you want to. Or you're gonna die someday, aren't you?

Operation change. With the knife leaving, Chinatsu is on the front line. Even though Chinatsu, who instantly reconstructed his concept, attacks with Yuna, who canceled the magic and switched to direct attack with a black wand, Nel takes two attacks with a sword slightly removed from his sheath and one hand he was free of. A sword and knife that just seem critical and antagonistic, a black wand that won't be eagled and slightly moved.

"Compared to that, well, you two have a point. Harna's dying like always, and Chinatsu's trying to do her best."

"... which one is that?!?

A knife that had become a beast stared at Nell from the wall.