Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

A short distance from the battlefield between Hal and the bandits is a hill with a good view of the surrounding area. Because the trees sandwiched the bushy side of the road and there was so much green around the hill, there would be no hiding place here. The two men slept on one side of the grass and hid in one side of the tree to observe the battle of Hull.

"Oh, come on, come on...! What's this all about? The comrades who were all gathered together will be half-baked!?

The man hiding in the grass seemed terribly excited, and despite his hiding, he was absurd in his voice as a sprinkle. That was to him an act with the intention of blaming the man in the shadow of the tree, but also too inadvertently. In front of an overwhelming enemy that will destroy their people like pieces of paper, in case they find out where they are, they are joining the practice bench. The man in the tree shrugs his shoulders and shows them, appealing to him that he has no clue.

"Don't be so loud. You'll be noticed, won't you?

"I know what I'm talking about! So is that thing, but I don't like that attitude! There's a wagon loaded with treasure! Most of the loads are women and children, loose alert? If we gather the number of people, is that enough to make them affordable practitioners? What's wrong with you? You're right! Yeah, it's Mr. Tadds!?

The man served as the head of a bandit and was usually based away from the big city. Originally, there was no measure of looting in a place halfway between a castle town like this and Genius, but this big man in the shadow of a tree, Tadds, the Midnight executive who dominated Slam Street, gave us information and stepped into this raid. The information that was the Lord that was provided was exactly what he now said.

"I'd like you to stop saying strange things. I haven't lied to you one more time, and I didn't recommend the raid to you. It's just that those carriages said they were going down this road."

"Ko, you bastard......! How much did you pay to buy that information...!

"It would also be your decision to buy this information. You think we Midnight forced him to buy it? Didn't you pay attention? Whatever we do with this information, we take no responsibility. If you pass the unknown. It was your intention to buy it."

"Then why are you following us?!? I guess he had the soul nerve to soak up some delicious juice!?

Against the head of an even more angry bandit, Tadds pointed at what was half-hearted. What was given was the ground, where small little flowers grow.

"... ah? Wildflowers? What happened to that?

"No, I still like hiking. It's a lot of greenery here, so I visit often. If you have wildflowers that you like, you can use them as push flowers. I happen to have a destination this time, and I think I'm with you... well, that's the kind of thing that gets jammed up. I was wondering if you guys were going hiking in a group. I never dreamed of raiding that carriage."

………

It stains red as the face of my head looks around.

"Come on, you bastard... I'm missing something to say -"

"- I didn't even think about it, but I can't help but see and hear it straight away like this. I took the word that he was the main perpetrator of the carriage raid. Come on, let's get you out of here?

In a burning rage, the head gradually understands the situation. We were set up. Tadds said, a watchman to see if a bandit extends to barbarism. I put him on a delicious story and let him hit the carriage compound. The point is, I sold it.

"Fuck, fuck! You've been meaning to do that since the beginning!?

"You don't know what you're talking about. I was just walking in the mountains."

A few minutes went by when Hal made another favor and all the bandits started fighting as they abandoned themselves. Only the number of people who had more than fifty relied on them, now the last one too. Hal was gentle with him, with his feet turning into deer.

"Phew... Master, it's over -!

"Good day. Looks like you managed to get the hang of it in the second half, huh?

"Thank you for your hard work ~"

This achievement. Half of the 50 people who fought in the first half were, well... instead, the other half who fought in the second half were able to stun them at a level where they were injured or seriously injured but had nothing else to say about their lives. This would probably be fine, even if I used a doggan cane on my college student counterpart in an emergency. If you heal him, he's safe. Safe.

"Oh, my lady, thank you so much. Injury or something - there's no way..."

"Yes! It was so much safer than my usual workouts that I couldn't hurt myself!

"Oh well. Students are strong these days... they were so noisy, everyone on the carrier is still asleep..."

Yeah, no matter how much screaming and furious I was, I was asleep without a problem. That is still in progress.

"By the way, Master, about two of them seem to be coming this way, are they also practicing with each other?

"What?"

"Uh, did you come gradually? Right, let's see how they get out and judge."

"Copy that!

"Huh? I'm so glad we still have bandits!?

"It's okay, probably because one of them is a cleaning company"

Then a little bit, a big, dark-skinned man stepped down in front of the carriage. The man has another on his shoulder, a bandit-like man.

"Ah, Mr. Tadds!

"Long time no see, young lady. Looks like you're getting really strong."

The man who showed up was a Midnight tad. He ramblingly drops a man on his shoulder to the ground, while greeting Hal. Even though a man dropped to the ground tries to raise his voice complaining of pain, he has his mouth blocked and his hands and feet are in a state of restraint, so he seems to have no choice but to endure the pain.

"I was hiking my hobby, but I happened to see this guy. By words and deeds, you must be the main culprit who attacked this carriage."

Heh, hiking is a slightly impossible setting. Tadds would have decided in advance to talk like that. Mouth the dialogue.

"Are you hiking? That's good, hiking! Red leaves are the best, especially in the fall!

"Mm, do you like your daughter, too? You say you're young, but you have a pretty good eye for it. Let me teach you a good course next time."

"Wow!"

... Isn't that the setting? And Hal, maybe because yours is a run by the name of hiking.

As a matter of fact, these bandits are the ones I was asked to collect by Lekiem of Midnight. These are the ones whose behavior has passed and who are overwhelmed, but it was their real job to guide those who are quite guilty and clean them with the current criminals. Force moves that force you to justify your dirty work. Naturally, it's dangerous, and no one tries to go ahead on their own, so this time I let them raise their hands. Lekiem, worried about me, looked disgusted, but eventually he lost my enthusiasm and left me with this job. Yeah, I know. This is you, isn't it? He's a guy like Tundre, isn't he?

"But a lot of people are dead from what I've seen. This is gonna be hard to clean."

"Shh, excuse me. I've struggled with the treatment of my wand quite a bit... but now this is the case -"

Hal sets up a doggan wand and faces a bandit lying on the ground. The bandit opened his eyes wide and ran blood at the same time.

"- You're right, I've managed to use it!

A swinging doggan wand plunders the head of a bandit. I'm not sure if I lost my mind with a cane or in shock, but the bandit man was white-eyed and passed out.

"I see, that's great. And don't worry about it. Because just letting your men clean is less effort than taking them down. Mr. Derris, can I count the number of survivors and bodies here?

"Oh, I'll take care of it. When you tally, come back later with your rewards."

"Yes, I did. After you return to the city, I will have you transported to my men.... and, my lady"

"Yes?"

"A little, why don't we continue with the previous one?