Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Sure enough, Nell was at a castle dinner party, drinking to the extent he and I were addicted to it in the bedroom afterwards. Still, it shouldn't have been enough to make me sick. After my sobriety lesson with me, I've been paying close attention here lately. Definitely. However, if you look closely, you feel Nell's cheeks are blushing more red than usual, and it's a definite story that I'm starting to get a little unsure of.

"Nell, Nell. I don't think so, but you're not drunk, are you?

………

Hey, don't be silent there. No, more serious than that!? Have you lost your mind with the ceremony getting closer? So, what, the alcohol turns around faster or something? Either way, it's extremely dangerous to get Nell in this state to meet with them. You should have known by the time you were breaking down sidewalks all over the city!

"Nell, I knew we'd stop for today -"

"- Ahhh! Derris, Nell! Howdy, how are you?"

Shortly after I put my hand on Nell's shoulder, Maria recognized this one and yelled at me. Exit, be turned down...!

"Hal, Chinatsu. Remember, there's nothing worse than a drunk. Especially when a powerful guy gets drunk."

"Bad feeling, I knew you hit it..."

"Master, do you want to run? Or do we fight?

"Neither... dialogue, dialogue"

But I'm afraid Nell's eyes are starting to set in while I'm doing this. I wonder if this situation manages not to be positive by multiplying drunk (negative) with drunk (negative)...... yeah, don't be weak. If this happens, we're gonna have to go now.

Let's check the status quo again first. There are a dozen or so Agalia, Vaccarat, Maria, and their subordinate facades here.

As for my men, right...... no distribution to Agalia, so that line is excluded. Bartenders like beauty hosts are Maria's, I guess half Vaccarat's men imitate soldiers and adventurers. Always this guy is thorough in his service and uplifting role, but he seems to have at least that four kings class somehow. Hal and Chinatsu have bad boulders.

Second, the Great Eight Demons. Costumes are flashy, but some aristocratic Agalia and some lady-like Maria look human from the beginning. The eyes of the masses will be deluded if the outfit is not made plain and conspicuous. Vakala's original figure should have been a bone, but now he looks like a big, good-looking grandfather. He is also the world's highest user of dark magic. I guess I scratched meat from large carcasses and bad guys sinners and processed the look like that. Probably makes the contents of the gut job perfectly, too. I can fall in love.

Whoa, now wasn't the time to tip into your hobby. We have to serve the purpose for which we came here.

"You guys, assuming you're the top eight demons... what are you doing in such a borough shop?

Just in case, I'll hold Nell's hand. From the side, it would just look like he's holding hands, but this is also a shackle to keep Nell from pulling out his sword. Definitely going to get stuck, but it's better than running out of Ardelheit.

"Wow, you make me look good. I'm already a love lover."

"Well, young people don't pick places these days. Good, I'll do more, but good."

"That's right. What do you mean, you two are getting married!

Look, it came fast. And Mr. Nell, there's a finger eating into my hand? It hurts so much, can you stop it?

"Answer my question. How many people are out of sight in a slum, so if you guys get together, it's a big incident level thing."

"Mm, you missed the conversation? Is this illuminating?

"I think the concubine is more illuminated by Nell. See, your face isn't red?

"Oh, really. It's lit, it's definitely lit!

Hey, seriously, stop it! You'll bleed out of my hand! Nell, don't try to take every hand of mine to the sword, either! It's hard to fight your arm!

………

"Wow, you got it. Delis, don't look so scared ~"

"I don't care what you say you were doing. Weren't they just drinking and telling the story? Look, I was using this empty house to keep Derris and Nell out of trouble."

"I even bought alcohol for the concubines' money. From high to high, in large quantities! If you were Arezel, you'd cry and be happy.

Don't be silly. If I were Arezel, I'd pretend I was impressed and make them buy something even more expensive, or I'd get rid of it in bulk with a hug.

"Don't worry. We're not going to bother anyone until the ceremony begins. Until that day, I'm going to make you wait here."

"Well, what do you think I got my men and booze ready for?

"It's settled! Drink from morning to night to soothe your daily efforts! Take the festive mood to its peak on ceremony day for a complete attitude that refreshes you in that way! Forget about your job!

"" "No - I" "

Three to ring a barrel jock with Kahn and toast. Drink up, drink up, drink up at once. These guys, in the name of our ceremony, aren't they just skipping work in their own country?

"... I'll invite you to the wedding. But promise me you won't cause any problems or noise."

Oh, a sober word came out of Nell. I'm not even powering my fingers, and this is what if I wake up drunk?

"Isn't that obvious? I've been preparing for this day, and I'd be happy if I could succeed in saving it."

"No, I already have plans for the ceremony. We don't have time for unscheduled performances."

"Eh?

Agalia, solidify.

"Let's promise I'll never have a problem with you either. What, our greetings on behalf of one another are perfect. You're so impressed, you're draining your body's moisture.

"Neither can that. Anyone who speaks is already determined. I mean, you didn't ask for anything, did you?

"Eh?

Vakala, solidify.

"The concubine does nothing wrong ~. It's just that dresses dressed as concubines are amazing. Speaking of weddings, change your color! Reveal to everyone the only prized dresses of a concubine in the world!

"I mean, it doesn't make sense to me about you. Why did the invited side change the color? Precisely the place where veil girl is good, right?

"Huh!?

Maria, solidify.

"Then what am I here for?"

"My speech..."

"Beh, Beh Girl... this concubine, Beh Girl... soothes..."

Nell is physically so, but the verbal blame is also really intense: the three of them lay down on the table with a barrel jock in one hand, aligned as well. Delivery, panic.

"You're down"

"Master, is this the solution? Or do you want to poke this gap and knock it down?

"Hal, you're probably too. Well, that solves it. And I just wanted to say..."

"Wow, you guys were fighting you, aren't you, Ardelheit braves? I've been watching that fight - it's pretty good!

"What?"

"Um, the real thing is even cuter. I'm so young at my age that I'm not even a grandson (a snob). Which, Grandpa will do the pennies. Now buy whatever house you want."

"Oh, uh..."

"Wow, thank you, Grandpa Vaccarat."

"Your Lord may call you an age fraud."

………

"- These guys don't have half the recovery rate."

Three people, who had been dead until just now, began to show interest in Hal and Chinatsu with a cherooked look. Well, what's the matter?