Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Out of the city, Yoonada heads east toward her destination, the abandoned village. But the weather in the sky is clearly starting to collapse, and what a bad start to make in the future.

"Um... why don't we check on each other's combat stances while we're at it?

Zeta suggests that to the two of us as we smash the White Blitz Wolf, who came under attack on the road, to one hassle. Chinatsu, who also doubles with a knife in one effort, and Yuna, who dismantles his defeated prey, oh, speaking of which. I nodded like that.

"Right. So far, there's nothing wrong with that, but I don't know when I might run into a strong enemy, and I want to be able to work with them."

"Okay, from me. As you can see, I am a swordsman dealing with this great sword. I'm good at melee, but I'm also somewhat addicted to the magic of the lightning system, so I'm not bad at fighting from a distance either. This prosthetic arm and prosthetic leg were also reinforced for combat, with several gimmicks on board. Because it's tougher than life, it's just powerful to beat it."

Zeta let the knife appear on the surface over her left hand prosthesis, the back of her hand, and stuck it straight between the white wolf's brows. I guess this is one of the armaments she has.

"Or look good......!

"Pfft. Mr. Harna, you have a pretty good eye for it."

And he doesn't even seem to be full, blushing his cheeks.

"I thought, is that great sword also produced by Mr. Zex? Well, I had a very avant-garde form."

"Mr. Chinatsu has great taste, too. I must say I have an aesthetic eye."

"Duh, thanks..."

Zeta says. This sword was given by Zex, and in conjunction with his own thunderbolt magic, he ran electric shocks on his body, which is superior to what we looked at twice as powerful, and even more innovative technology that can be deformed - unbelievable, amazing.

"Oh, su, excuse me. It's getting hot..."

"No, I understand very well that you are pursuing a true romance in that sword. Good job!

Biscuit thumbs up Yuna, Zeta returns a similar sign. Village daughters are the pursuit of romance.

"Cohon. May I be next? My profession is a monk, so I am good at supporting by light magic...... what is it, but at the instruction of my master, magic is not fully usable on this trip. Instead, I would like to serve as an avant-garde, just like Zeta because she has sword skills."

"Uh... excuse me, are you okay to get out before you're a monk but dangerous? I'll take care of it just for me, so I shouldn't be too pushy..."

"- No, it's scarier not to come forward. Well, when I get home..."

That was a very, very real issue for Chinatsu.

"Zeta, Chinatsu's arm is certain. I assure you. By the way, I am, as you can see, a wizard!

Yuna takes out the doggan wand and bears it on Gashan and her shoulders.

(... Wizard, what is it?

When I was given a pitch-black chunk that only seemed like a giant war axe, it just seemed like a warrior position, even modestly.

"Yona, it's forbidden to use a doggan wand, right?

"Oh, yeah! Mr. Zeta, please use the nashi for that one now. Because I, like a wizard, will do my best with magic!

That's what I said, Yona, taking the zushiri iron balls out of the porch.

(Wizard, what is it...?

That was also separate from the kind of crystals handled by the wizard, who, modestly speaking, only looked like a gun-thrower player.

"Um, what kind of magic does Mr. Harna have?

"I will use dark magic. You can generate smoke screens, poison, interrupt enemies, or shoot them with a throw."

"Hey, I see... Hmm? Throw?"

It is the main demonstration of the wizard of throwing.

"Yona, is that good to use?

"Doggan wands and fleshshell warfare were banned, but they weren't banned from throwing, were they?

"Ugh, hmm. Well, that's true..."

If you do cast magic on an iron ball, it can be called magic.

(But you forgot to give Mr. Derris instructions...?

Though I think so, I can't point out any more than that to Yuna, who has a very motivated look. It was virtually the moment when magic (physics) was lifted.

"Rabbit also horns, as you said, may I and Mr. Chinatsu be at the avant-garde, in the form of support from the rear by Mr. Harna?

"Agreed!

"I'd appreciate it if you could do the same. Yeah, really..."

At the same time as the basic policy was set, the swords of Zbari and Qiannatsu finished the last White Blitzwolf. I happen to engage with two white wolf groups, and although the number was the threat, everyone finishes the interception with one hassle intact.

"Brilliant. I see, it was a convincing sword."

"Ha, don't lift so much. Now, do you want to strip"

"Hoi."

"... you know, really wizards and monks, right?

The successful but delicate dismantling of the two was a work gesture that also surprised Zeta, who was used to hunting, he said.

The trip between the three of us went well. Collaboration that doesn't seem like a rush, crusading the monsters that emerge without being objects. At the same time, large quantities of meat to be fed are secured. There was also a guide to Zeta, so I don't have to worry about getting lost. Later in the battle with the time to due, Yoonada still makes good strides - should have.

"Wow, it's white on the side."

"Right. All eyes are white."

"You're in trouble..."

Almost in the nearby mountain called Abandoned Village, three people encountered heavy snowstorms. I can't even see a meter away from where I walk, and it's cold, painful, white, but it strikes me all together. To put it plainly, during the shipwreck, the possibility also emerged that if we did poorly, we would be off track.

"The goal of abandoned villages in this is recklessness on boulders..."

"I might be behind schedule, but I can't help this. Do you want to make a beak?

"That's a last resort. Mr. Zeta, is there anything nearby that might block this blizzard? Evacuate one end, somewhere."

"Around here, right... a little further to the other side, there should have been a cave. Just..."

"Then let's head right over! It was cold and even frozen my eyelashes......!

"... right. Shall we hold hands so that we don't fall apart? Oh, it's my left hand metal, so be careful not to touch it directly. If you touch it alive in this extreme cold, your skin will be terrible."

"Mi, with your right hand please..."

Yoonada continues in the direction indicated by the leading Zeta as she joins hands. Scratch the white, step on the white, pursue the white tip. There is no longer only snow everywhere we look around.

"I see it. There it is."

"What, where?

"Oh, it's true. There's a cave of considerable size."

"Ugh, I only see white..."

After capturing the goal, Yuna and Zeta pulled Chinatsu's hand, still wandering through the white labyrinth, and finally reached the cave. Though there were no lights in the hole, there are no signs of snow coming in outside.

"Hey, it was cold."

"But now, for starters, you can rest assured. Shall we wait here until the blizzard weakens?"

"Right. Um, I'd like to get ready for about a bonfire. Anything that's going to burn in a good way..."

"Um, I'm sorry I'm sitting here resting. There's only one thing I haven't told you yet..."

Zeta raised her hand just a little as she seemed sincerely sorry.

"It's the White Buster Bear nest here. If you don't crusade the Lord of the Nest first, it could be dangerous."

"" Huh?

The moment Yuna and Chinatsu spoke, two glaring eyes emerged from the darkness in the back. A large beast making a noise and coming towards Zsiliz Siri is making a low roar.

"Uh, you know..."

"Wow, good looking fur! This will also lift the cold!