Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Oops, we're back."

Returning to a private room filled to himself, Delis opens the door whining words like her father's back from a drinking party. Inside the room, Yuna and Lily were interested in card games as they sat in their chairs. It's a play similar to Trump in this world, something Lily likes to carry around all the time.

"Ah, master...! said to have a reflection, where were you going?!?

Rise from your seat with Gathari, Yuna approaching Delis. It's a rare, crying expression for you. Or it was like I was crying the other half.

"I said such a dialogue in tears, it's not compelling at all. Wow, you're losing brutally. I'll pull it off lightly..."

"Ugh, Senior Lily is strong..."

"No, I was going to give you quite a break."

You were using coins instead of chips, and on the table they stacked towering. Mostly, on the table on Lily's side. The game is overwhelming Lily by the time she doesn't have a full skin, and she has a way of winning the whole color where it's called reversing, and being able to decide on a royal straight flash in poker.

Normally, the opposite is funny if you lose so brilliantly. It's not like I'm betting real money. But it's Yonako who also really bumps into play, and the word "compromise" has been left somewhere at birth. So Yoona is in a seriously regrettable state......!

"Hal, Lily's profession is a luck-specific player. Unless you make a trick this way that you can win, you're never gonna win a lucky game, are you?

"So, but I want to play and win for real......!

"It's not the dialogue that a guy with no strength says. The weak fight the weak. For example... Right, Lily."

"Yes?"

"Will you let me see your parents next time? I have something very important to tell you about me and you."

Derris talks abruptly about something terrible in a serial fashion.

"Is it to your mom? Is that important to you and me?...... buhhhh!?

Lily sensing something and drooling her nosebleed out. Hold your nose with both hands, but there's no way the blood flood will stop.

"All right, try another fight in this state. You can fight a lot better than you just did."

"Well, maybe... can I say that lightly, Master? I don't know what Mr. Nell will say later..."

"Oh, that's what I was going to say one day, so no problem. I'm talking to Nell, and he won't get mad."

"Nell approved, sir!? Finally, your husband's mistress sits...!?

Oh, that's not my real wife's seat. And, Yuna laughed bitterly and started another fight with Lily. The result was a loss, but there was a difference between cloud mud and game results from earlier.

"Like this, I'm scared if I don't mind the guy who knows he's weak. This is the same thing for graduation games. The semifinalist opponent, Nebul Fazi, is clearly inferior to Hull, but he's also not enough opponent to be alarmed. Fight on that, okay?

"I see...! Clogged, HP shredding is a testament to your chronic mind, so you'd rather recommend killing them all!

"A little different. Or you can't kill him."

"I know. Hey, it's a light joke! Joke!"

"I don't trust the ingredients of Hal Joke because I'm almost serious.... Now, can you afford to play card games? What's the game?"

"That's right -"

Yuna explained that she had just heard from the broadcasting department as a whole, and that the semifinals would be held over the middle of the holidays. With the exception of the Chinatsu and Therese matches, most of the matches so far are instantly over. Because the original time schedule is considerably faster, it is said to be a time-adjusted procedure.

Derris was convinced this broadcast didn't arrive because he was in the infirmary where sound protection was perfectly applied until earlier. It was the infirmary that blocked the sound inside and out perfectly, which is why we were talking about such an important story there.

"Breaks without games come with a normal mind, and as time approaches, it's best to get more focused. If you're ever so careful, you'll be tired from the real thing! This is for sale by Chinatsu!

"Uh... sure, that's a better idea for Chinatsu than Hal"

Honestly, it's like there's no way for Yuna to do this. Whether you're playing or thinking about the game, you're equally full of sickness. That's Yoona's vegetable. So no matter what you do, it doesn't change the effort associated with your actions. But Chinatsu, whose thoughts are common sense itself compared to Yuna and the knife, doesn't either. I'm normally nervous before the game, and I try everything to be a little bit of a normal mind. Even now, I am interested in light running or reading, and I will be weighing in to try to relieve some of the tension.

"By the way, Master, where have you been?

"To talk to the semifinalists, sort of."

"Opponent of the semifinals...... are you with Mr. Neble?

"Oh. It looked like there was too much force on my shoulder, so don't strain me like that, I came to solve it. You're gonna have to do everything you can to fight Hal, right?

"Yeah, that's already it!... Oh, I see."

Yuna thinks. Derris deliberately reinforced his opponent in order to use the lessons he had just spoken in action. Don't be alarmed at the thought of it as a miscellaneous fish, the ants teach you to kill even elephants if they flock, so self-completes. But this elephant (Hal), even without such teaching, is not willing to be alarmed from the outset, nor willing to forgive or fine dust.

"The other student is quite disciplined, and if he loses in the semifinals, he'll help us."

"When it comes to cooperation, you follow me secondly, like you did when Mr. Dry! Ah, but Chinatsu and I wanted to fight on our own... But I was taught to do whatever I could to prepare for the game without being timid..."

Will you leave in full condition with the help of a second, or will you compete with your strength? Yoona is worried about number one today.

"Just, well, worry about it in the meantime. Lily, do you want to play one game on the card?

"Phew, phew... Ah, yes. My nose just stopped bleeding, so I'm fine. My lord, no squids."

"Huh?"

"No, eh? Not."

………

This is Nell's private room. During this break, Chinatsu was coming to the library in the college with a distraction, borrowing a magical primer, which happened to be painted with adorable picturesque goblins on his eyes. As for the content, it was really a childish one that only described the initial initial steps, but I could calmly read it somewhere with a picture-like feeling that I would view between the reference books for entrance exams, so I was obsessed with reading it with wonder if I noticed it.

"Chinatsu, it's good to read a study book borrowed from the college, but why don't you take some more shoulder strength out of it?

"It's okay. Gob man, thanks to you and Gob Zi, I managed to calm down... is that it?

Why, a little deja vu. Chinatsu tilted his neck.

"Well, that would be good. And chinatsu, you can use that from the next game. He's Joseph's granddaughter, and he's not a winner."

"Is that you? I'm still not sure I can handle it..."

Chinatsu, sitting in a chair, glances chilly at the wooden knife he places on his lap.

"That's why. Make sure you can handle it during the semifinals. It's a grandma horse as I showed you before, but I'll give you a guarantee that you can win after you've done that. Let's go."