Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

- Day 39 of training.

Ardelheit's brave thing, my running after Hal and the others, is getting pretty much the same. The lack of exercise that initially distressed me also reminded me of the feeling of my active years, my body as light as a feather. Poor stamina, who felt her throat burn every time she breathed, is also in a high state through the earliest limits. If I were you now, I'd be able to run around like a grand horse!

"No matter how strong you are, does it make any difference that it's painful..."

Yes, it's a lie. Such a convenient phenomenon could not have occurred, and my body was definitely rattling. Besides, I'm in a double pinch of a situation where my beloved wife's lunch that Nell made me hold runs out of bottom as well. Hal and the others kicked the demon king's army and confirmed that they had pulled the information from the captured enemy general, because it was originally planned to return to Ardelheit first. I had no idea what lunches I would eat on my way home.

"Why do we convene at this time? Abuse? Abuse against your uncle!?

Me, the tension is going crazy and I feel a little pretty. Calm down, Hal's master, he won't disturb you here. Screaming bodies, hips and stamina make up for it with guts, and now the problem is that the food is running out of bottom. I'll shop for the moment they get into a break while keeping a certain distance from Hal and the others. Let's go with this.

How about taking meat in the hunt? Those things are NG. If you were to cook meat, you would need fire. If I do that, the smoke will instantly rise and Hal and the others will notice me. Besides, you forgot Hal's word that my chores are dying? Again, when I was an adventurer, I left it to Nell, and there was no way I could make it in a place like this. Plus, I'd rather not have meat for a while. Therefore, there is no way for me to buy a preserved meal that I can afford in a nearby village or city.

"Hey, hey...!

Will I be much behind in preparing for the ceremony? But it won't start unless Hal and the others come home about this. Nell will convince you, too. So it's not a big problem, it shouldn't be... I have a bad feeling about the ceremony. I'm not imitating Nell, but that's what my instincts whisper.

Since Lily was instructed about the shake, there would be no interruption from the grudge on the day. Joseph's been completely boned, and I knew if there was, Nell? Am I gonna do something to piss Nell off? Does the desire to have the meat lunch half-and-half with vegetables make Nell so furious!? Damn, oxygen spins all the way to the brain! I can't think well!

"Uh, I can't believe the mineral water in Wheelel!

Water, only water is now my friend!

"Huh?

"What's wrong, Yuna?

"Mm-hmm. If Mr. Joseph heard it somewhere, he'd be mistaken and angry, I just thought I heard that scream. It's probably my fault."

"Oh, yeah? It's probably because of the specifics..."

Crocus, a country of flowers south of Ardelheit. It is a lush country with beautiful and abundant water sources all over the country and a large number of rare flowers and grasses that can only be seen here. Colorful and blooming flower gardens are a very popular tourist destination for women, and they change their appearance fantastically depending on the season, so their legs are uninterrupted all year round.

In addition, the number of herbs native to the land is high quality. Crocus potions are the best for the offering of adventurers, so much so that the merchants of Ziva's continent say as if it were a decision and a complaint. Crocus country is a green country where the fancy side of the maiden's dreams is combined with the practicality of spreading a wealth of drugs and poisonous wild grass.

What would have been unfortunate for Crocus like that would have been his first glance at Hund Lind, the Great Eight Demons of 'Desire for Dominance'. The land of Crocus, which is indispensable for water resources, was a place of dressing for the aquatic monsters led by Hund, a territory whose dominance was particularly high throughout the Ziva continent. Naturally, it is also crocus that Hund began attacking first. Just as it did when it attacked Ardelheit's allies, Tazarnia, Hund's delivery began invading Crocus. Hund was treading when the mindset was the land of flowers, and the battle was settled immediately.

but this feud didn't end so easily. Crocus' counter-attacks were more intense than Hund had assumed, and the battle was, unexpectedly, antagonistic. Where in this country, where you love flowers and fry your meds, did you have such power? Failure to investigate the area could be said to have been the fall of a complete hund.

The people who live in this crocus are called sub people and look very close to human beings. Take the typical subman as an example and the elves and beasts will hit it. And what the main species of this country are - Dwarves.

"Wow, smaller than me, but full of amazing muscle people!

"Uh... Dwarves are images of blacksmiths and digging for ore, but I wonder if the Dwarves in this country are different...?

Next to the dragon car that ran with suppression, there was a botanical garden that I had never seen before. Colorful and stunning flowers line up with unevenness by type. Probably to welcome visitors who came to Crocus country, but I just think it takes a lot of time to get this done. It's so beautiful. And beside it are the Dwarves dressed in straw hats and in work clothes. Everyone smiles refreshingly and takes care of the grasshoppers. If you change them to fairies or something, it must be a very merry view.

"The country of Crocus was originally a desolate land... where the queen of green loving dwarves migrated and regenerated over the years, wrote in the history book of the College..."

"As Mr. Chinatsu said, Dwarves are a race that deals in steel and specializes in the production of weapons. But only in this crocus, with the Queen's intent, he switched his fortune from hammer to quail, and Scoop moved from ore to earth. The people have a warm personality, and they're all refreshing without their mustaches."

"Hehe, you're a lot different than Mr. Silver Cancer. Oh, he's waving! Hey!"

You noticed this one in the middle of the dirt mess, and the Dwarves were waving at me towards the dragon car. I can see that the appearance is both ravioli and horns, and that he is indeed a refreshing and pleasant character.

"But the high level of combat is still Dwarf... even on Ziva's continent, Crocus is supposedly militarily capable of competing for one or two..."

"Those people will be ordinary folk grass, but if there is any danger in this place, they will turn into brave warriors. That is also the policy of this country. Grow grasshoppers with love, share growth, keep your mind at peace, protect them with arms! They say the queen of history speaks voluntarily!

"Wait, it's just weird at the end"

It was a country ruled by such a loving Dwarf queen that it was also able to counter the Demon King's Army. They say salt damage is deadly for this country, and the Dwarves are dying and resisting with madness.