Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Stay away from the always noisy life and indulge in just a moment of peace. Arezel did a pretty good job of renting out such a fine bath. It's good to be busy, but sometimes it will be necessary to spend this time. In the wake of the repeated bombardments of Nell by the Death March Marathon, my body is accumulating too much fatigue.

"Phew..."

"Gob to..."

Join a gob man and take a breath in the hot springs. I knew this was for the Japanese, this. A wave of awesome liberation rushes around, as if the shoulder stiffness, which is also considered a national disease, will release me from all my suffering. This would be great if someone could give me a massage after I get out of the bath.

"I guess the most I should ask for is Nell, but if I make a mistake, it's going to be horrible. Arezel is out of the question, and the plausible part is Hal and Chinatsu"

"Gobb."

"Yeah? Yeah, I also ask a gob guy. Whatever Gob man does, he does it above average, so he has a great sense of trust. Really, how much do you want some maid to apprentice you?"

Since coming to Damaya, Lilivia's life has been based on sleeping in an inn. I guess it's his say that I'm tired of acting with Arezel. But if inertia becomes a habit, it's a hassle. Let's take him next time, too.

"You can't have Lily. I didn't know what kind of dodge it would cause if it stayed vegan. If you could play a professional masseuse, Lilivia would be the best on the contrary...... because it would be an excuse to skip again. What's left is a knife, a knife? Hmm? Is that appropriate in a way?

If it's a knife that manipulates the power of your chi, it seems like it would push your knob to solve it in a good way. Furthermore, technology such as massage and pressure pressure had been planted from Lilivia in perfect condition. Worth a thought, then?

"Gobble, gobble gobble?

... I don't know what the Gob man is saying, but I feel like he's saying it in such a nuance, like they're pointing something out. Oh, what are you normally doing letting a high school girl massage you? Targeted, like that. There's no way a gob guy who doesn't know the word high school girl in the first place would say such a dialogue. If I tell you, I guess this is what my reason and conscience make me feel.

"Gob man, I knew I'd ask you. No, I'm scared of getting used to it."

"Gob!"

Since it was already becoming normal to spend time with those three people, I was strangely no longer aware of that. If you think calmly, it's a weird story to ask a knife to do that that comes with an easy-to-understand attack.

"- Huh!?

The chills abruptly ran as I soothed. Especially not what they did, but my spine freaked out.

"... a bad feeling about times like this somehow hits me"

"Goboo."

Now, let me give you a mild guess as to what it was chills against.

When picking coral solder, for example, Arezel sucks and causes trouble. Um, I don't know about this. I don't think Arezel is going to survive anything if I or Nell really go to kill him, and I don't think that's going to happen in this Damaya where he's based. Above all, the chills earlier were against me, and even if Arezel did, I wouldn't have this feeling.

Then what misfortune will befall me? Gob man misses in bath massage. No, there's no more Gob guys making mistakes. Chinatsu falls down with hard work. It seems possible and scary, but I should have refreshed it yesterday, and it's about me. In the meantime, Nell was awake.

"- If this were it, it would be pretty tragic. I've often said that tragedy calls for tragedy. Gob, can you pick up my bones, please?

"Gob?"

Kapo and sounded very good, as if it was a testament to the right answer.

After enjoying a wide variety of baths, I finally decided to prepare myself for them. Me and the gob man wrap around the yukata that was prepared with the towel and pop out in a whim. but no one. As expected, none of the women seem to have come out yet. All right, life's connected.

"You should wait somewhere easy to find... rent a couch there. Gob man, I have time, and I need a quick massage."

"Gobble!"

Likewise, I ask the gob man in yukata to do so and lie down on a spacious, dandruff sofa. Oh, this is quite...! The performance of a Gob man in Hull's dark magic is something that takes Hull's skill. It bites the growth of the disciple through the gob man, and even lightens the burden on the body. Well, I'm a master everywhere.

"... excuse me. Can I sit next to you?

When I was admiring the comfort caused by the pressure of a gob man as I meditated my eyes and the goodness of my usual deeds, I heard a tannic man. Well, it should have been rented out today.

"Hmm? Well, it's a big couch. Why don't you come with me?

"Okay, sweeten your words"

"Goboo."

I hear a slight noise sitting on the couch, after which a little silence arises. When I kept my mouth shut wondering if you would keep walking away from me, the man who sat next to me started opening his mouth anew. It stinks.

"You're not surprised. I've been here and I've been in contact with you."

"Mm-hmm. Well, I got a sign. I was somewhat surprised to see you in your yukata."

The man met at the Coral Han casino, it was that eyelid guy. I don't want you to wear yukata while you're still facing that hundred battles. I just think you're making jokes about the gap.

"Signs, is it? To the extent that the people who work here don't notice, they were going to turn it off."

"Hey, don't compare me to the average person. Wouldn't it make you sad to say so yourself?

"Mm, sure..."

"So, what can I do for you? If you don't tell me, the scary ladies will be back, okay?

Well, some of them will already have noticed. Not coming at this point means you're going to be able to swim, right, Mr. Arezel?

"I'll put it to you in a nutshell, then. The next time you visit the coral, we would like you to be quite prepared. Whatever happens, we can handle it on the spot."

"What, coral has also solidified its will in the direction of a complete antiwar? You're hiring Japita mercenaries and you're getting carried away?

"... well, what is it about? Coral doesn't change, we're worried about the way this city works, and we just want you to judge things fairly and fairly."

"If it's fair and fair, I don't want you to come to the rented out bathroom without permission.

"I apologize for that. I haven't had time to see you personally in a few minutes."

The man in the eyelid gets up softly and points his body towards the entrance.

"Where does that confidence come from? The other guy is the Great Eight Demons, the Allezel who cows the world's gold, right? This is advice, but I still want you to cancel the request from the coral. If you fail, it's gonna be incredibly hard to live, okay?

"... I'm not a mercenary or anything, so I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know, but for those who have lived on the battlefield for years, isn't the exchange of life that occurs in momentary time an irreplaceable, albeit unpleasant, thing? Nothing trivial about standing there matters, only strength can be a superb spice. You must be in a hurry, with that Japita mercenary."

As it turns out, the man disappeared from the scene without sound.

"... no, you're a yukata thief"