Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Sitting in the center of the venue is a shiny, polished new stage. It was also worth it that the students and teachers on the operational side of the earth magic manipulated re-generated it in total, and they managed to make it in time for the scheduled time they were broadcasting it. When it was done, the audience watching it up close raised the bar, and we did a tough job, didn't we? The craftsmen said they left, showing their targeted backs.

In fact, the newly created stage is highly complete, and the intensity is not the ratio of the previous stage. If used at a regular graduation festival, it could be said that there is nothing wrong with it, rather it has never been better.

- But that is only a criterion from a general point of view.

(I'm going to break this, I'm not going to sneak a little...)

Yuna, who competes in the second semifinals game, went on stage where she had just been able to do so with that in mind. There's not one scratch on the stage, and I'm going to hesitate to step on the soles of my feet. Yuna is already full of sorry for stepping in with her mind as Nanbu Nanbu.

"... are you here"

"Ah, Mr. Neble"

"What's the matter, you don't seem to be feeling well until earlier? After all, is it depressing when the master turns to the enemy?

Because I go onstage with that feeling, I was weirdly mistaken by my opponent, the prince. They impose more restrictions than Derris and even turn to the Prince as a supporter. This would be a clear betrayal, and a normal apprentice would sink into disillusionment. In addition, if you look at Yuna leaning down, you can't help but think that the prince has mistakenly identified her as such. It's just that the other guy is that Yuna.

"No, I was motivated by Russia! It is a possession that crushes every master's follow up! I'm going to fly it from the beginning for the price, considering that I can't use this wand and the auxiliary magic of my master! Let's make it a nice game, like the match between Chinatsu and Wee!

………

Smile, smile, smile - a response that I wouldn't make such a prediction of Yoona - on a fist that would be bishly consolidated. It was the expression that gave him no mood, but the prince was slightly puzzled. For him, Yoona was a heretic type he had never met before. Whatever you do, you won't be frustrated by this situation. Rather than abandoning himself, he has reached the culmination of his battle, and his whole body seems to be hurting to start the game right now.

With Derris turning to the enemy, it was determined that physical control was not necessary, and it was imperative to dare fight because the doggan wand could not be used. That's where Yuna really wants the game to unfold, and the mere presence of a shackled doggone wand makes the fighting spirit even more burning. Adversity is a chance, the most fun moment. It's a waste to throw that away. Yuna, who thinks so without any doubt, would still be heretical.

(A true strong man means so much...!

The prince admires while keeping an eye on him. That this girl (who is actually the same age), who would be younger than herself, has already reached such a point. Needless to compare, the strength of the vegetables is overwhelmingly inferior. But that's why I couldn't leave.

"... are you sure you're okay?

"What?

For the prince's side of the aisle, Derris and his supportive friends and students. Even though I understand the meaning of Kara's question, I deliberately ask back in such a way that I don't know Derris.

"So... Rah, I was wondering if the prince would even get hurt badly! Harna declared earlier, but I thought you said I'd kick you for breaking and seriously hitting you because of your auxiliary magic? He's a candidate to succeed the royal blood even if he's such a shitty guy. No, if something happens to the prince, it's not good enough to support him!

"Oh, don't worry about that. If I lose my hand here, it won't do Hal any good. I promise the prince my utmost support."

"So even if your apprentice were to lose?

"When that happens, it means that Hal's power was until then. Even if I don't go with the prince, I'll lose to Chinatsu in the final."

"... I'm not peddling all your stories, but you're quite Spartan educated. A kid named Harna, you're not running away?

"Say what. Compared to Knights Chief Nell, my education policy is much sweeter, isn't it? Rather, so much so that Hal asks for more. He's a freak."

"Is that what you're saying in the gag?

"He said it was serious. See, my own worries more than people's! Don't cut your assigned auxiliary magic! Kara in charge of agility, focus more!

"Why are you instructing this guy..."

Even as she speaks of stupidity, Kara works out exactly as Derris instructs. Before going onstage, the prince is granted the magical auxiliary magic that each person specializes in. If it's kara, it's wind magic, it's fast, if it's dry, it's flame magic, and those who specialize in earth magic, it's defense.

But as it is, it's no different than it was at the Dry game, and it can't be a threat to Yona. Yes, the real deal starts here. The strengthening of the students is only the building of the foundation, on which the bottom up magically applied by Derris is Armadibain Breath, a glowing magic used by Chinatsu in the semifinals. It is also more technically complete than Chinatsu's, and the magic power used is in the wrong digits. The prince's endurance today lightly exceeds that Therese.

"As long as it's there, they're not gonna kill you for the most part."

"Never?"

"Well, probably"

………

The prince's profession is' magic swordsman ', a hybrid profession that freely manipulates both swordsmanship and magic. The well-balanced type that you can have an avant-garde, and a rear guard, sounds good, but on the contrary, you can call it clever poverty. The prince is a level 5 magic swordsman who has trained himself in various techniques at a very high level. but if he asks if he can beat Yuna, the brain muscle wizard, who can beat him and run and then also use magic, he won't get a colorful reply. If you're going to win Yoona, you just have to put your back with some protruding force to one point, or you can use your physical abilities and magic more than Yoona can. You should definitely stop fighting with spiritual elements such as guts. That's what Yoona does best. None of the foregoing was sufficient in a prince except auxiliary magic.

"Later it's up to the prince...... I just want to say, well, I might have to follow up a little more to see how things go. Hal's guy, he's going to slightly exceed my expectations."

"Hey, hey, I hope you don't say something ominous!

Derris and Kara stay in the aisle, and the other students scatter across the hall to focus their spirit so that the auxiliary magic they receive doesn't expire. Finally, time.

"We will now begin the second semifinals game. Harna Katuragi, Nebul Fazi, are you ready?

"Ha!"

"Oh."

Yuna holds the doggan wand with her right hand and sets it in the shape of a shoulder. The opposing prince pulls out a wooden long sword and takes a mid-stage structure so that he can handle how it comes.

"So - the game, let's go!

- Gong!

"" Ah. "

With the signal of initiation, a dull sound rang out to the venue. It is not a gong of initiation, etc. Yuna pierced forward the moment the signal rang, and hit him with her left fist with the prince's handsome face. There are signs of Kahlua's auxiliary magic or his sword swinging through to intercept him. I do, but the sword is splendidly cut off. Now, Yuna's fist captures his face beautifully.

"It's just, Hal's guy, because he's going slightly beyond my expectations..."

"Hey!?

Because it's important, Derris said it again.