Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

- Dawn, Dawn!

Fireworks rise to the sky gloriously announcing the start of the match. The sky was dyed red, blue, yellow, green and colorful, and the people of the city watched the fireworks raised from the castle as they raised their breasts to wonder if it was also a festival. But the people at the ceremony were different. I had no eye for fireworks at all, I was just keeping an eye on the front.

Everyone has a choice of stage ahead of them. Despite the event, it is those who draw the line with the demon king of the elephant who bump into each other in this match. The strong looked intrigued by the pressure emanating from this stage, which was dominated by early settlement, while the others were gazing at Gokuri and throat.

"Yoona, are you in trouble for being with me before? Or you'll be in trouble."

"I don't think so. The trajectory of Knife's efforts, you can see it somehow. Besides, I feel like I've been more gentle before. I can't believe you bothered to advise me before a game like this ended."

"... Damn, you look the same. Good, be that eye. Today's the day, I'm going over you!

With the scream of the knife, invisible pressure gathers up in her hands. At the same time, Yuna switched modes and only looked at the knife and concentrated.

"Mr. Lily, what is that? I can't see it, but I can feel something dangerous."

"You won't be stuck clearing up stories here though. Think of it as a real battle for you, Chinatsu, and anticipate the power of Toko."

"I see..."

"But should I give you a hint or something?

Thousand Natsu thought. Wow, he's kind of more of a master than a master. and.

"Toco continued to train under the name of customer service in the colored streets I controlled. It's not a bad thing that I've lived with my instincts, but it's my power to manipulate them freely. I can take the limiter off because I live like a beast with instincts. It is only by leaving reason that we can increase our survival and adopt higher dimensional strategies. Now Toko can do both. I've learned to be careful!

"Mind...? You know, more colorful than that..."

"- Looks like you two are moving! Look closely!

"Yes, wow!

"Yes......"

Soon even Therese and Wheelel entered the conversation and watched beside Chinatsu. Thousand Natsu, chairman of the class committee, the word "color street" is unacceptable. I'll definitely decide to ask you later.

"Shit, knife!

"Whoa!"

Yuna steps intensely into the stage with Zun and packs the distance all at once. The power of the knife is still unknown, but she is not afraid of such a thing. If I didn't know, I would stick my hand in it, shook my doggone wand up against the knife as a creed that I couldn't but wouldn't give up.

"Well! If Mr. Harna really steps in, it won't break, that stage! Totally intact, that's fantastic!

"Craftsmanship......! This should be patented......!

"Oh, there?

At the same time, some outdoors were boiling. As if it were aimed at that reaction, elsewhere Zex's high laughter and Allezel product descriptions get the audience's attention in another way.

"Huh!"

First, a doggan wand shaken down directly in front of him and from the top steps hits him from over the head of the knife. No matter how the game, it is inevitable that the decorative blade will be severed if you take it with your bare hands, foolishly and honestly. Metaphor Whether you attack a dogan wand with Berserk, damage to the knife is inevitable.

"- Huh!?

"Hehe, I've always wanted to see it. That amazing look!

But the knife let Yuna play the doggone wand without sound. Of course, she has nothing in her arms that seems to be equipped or a hidden weapon. Seriously, I prevented it with my bare hands. Yuna instantly tortures her brain and thinks fast.

(The feeling of beating was like gummy. I don't see it, but is something wrapped around your arm? The identity of that weird pressure I just felt from both hands of your knife? I guess I should think of it as a weapon and protective equipment. If defended, they can also take the doggan wand. If you're going to do it, you have to sit back and attack pretty well)

In the meantime, it is a moment until the doggan wand is played and the knife speaks out. Only in combat, Yuna seems to be able to use the skills of the 'arithmetic' system as well as Chinatsu. but it is on Yuna's side that the gap has now been created. The knife untied the defense sooner rather than later and stuck his fist out. Seeing it as different from when he was defended, Yuna kicks the sky out of disfigurement and fists with a piece of paper.

"Che, you remember 'Sky Kick' too. If I had hit it, I would have done it."

Against Yuna, who took a distance after a spin in the air, the knife speaks in a somewhat delightful tone. He seems more than sorry to have to be.

"That knife's trick is hard to come by. We're going to have to figure out another way to break it."

"Right? But I'm gonna have trouble getting you to think that's everything. Such a distance, for me now..."

………

Again, Yuna had a bad feeling. On the arm of the knife, that pressure is gathering again.

"- Because it doesn't seem like it!

The knife pokes out his arms lavishly as he rings the sound of a guon and a wind cut. Released by a positive-fisted procedure, it was a perfect operation that should also serve as an example for karate families. But there is still an agreement between Yuna and the knife, not very much, but not the distance that the fist reaches.

(Still, it arrives!

My instincts tell me that attack will arrive. Yuna believed in her instinct to warn him so and decided not to take the attack. To solidify the defense by putting the Doggan wand forward and immediately ascertain the identity of the move.

"Gu......!

Impact. It was an intense shock, one that would blow away in an instant if you lost your mind. Stick a doggone wand on the stage, retreating a little galloping, yet Yuna endures. Something instantaneous that won't take a few seconds if you time it. Still, it's a very dark time for Yuna.

"Ha. Take that from the front and just retreat a few meters... its cane is not durable either, but it's still a carburetor, Yuna"

Yuna withstood the mysterious attack of the knife in between without touching the barrier behind her.

"Yeah, it worked pretty well. Does it feel like I can fly my fist as it is and put more Berserk effects on it? If I hadn't taken it over the doggan wand, I'd have been knocked out in one shot."

"That one shot will analyze you that far, but you're no better than that. You jumped such a black spear from a blind spot. I almost stabbed him in the side."

The knife throws a black spear in his left hand onto the stage. This is the climb lance that Yoona gave instructions to create and strike from the blind spot of the knife. The abdomen of the knife was slightly bleeding, and I could see that I grabbed the spear at the critical point.

"To see where you're in a bit of a hurry, can't that knife move be both offensive and defensive? Or something that can only be applied to a part of a fist or something, not a whole body?

"Come on, don't do anything to explore your weaknesses in front of all these people. Well, aren't you wearing a hit somehow already?

"... 'Qigong', was it? I just remembered that at the sorority we had before, and the knife was talking like that."

"Oh, seriously? I thought you said that. No, well, you're right!

When I was just before the graduation festival started, I went to a sorority in Batten Mansion. So Yoonas was talking about his skills and discussing what he would gain in the future. The skill that the knife was talking about just then was Yona's qigong technique.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Lily?

"I told you. He said he remembered to pay attention."

"Does that mean that way!?