Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Fuha! Oh, yeah. Before the game starts, I'll explain the balls we're going to use in the game now."

On the verge of starting, Zex raised his hand with a strange high laugh. Hmm, it's hot and bitter to just watch in this scorching hell, its full-body armored outfit is so unrelated to the beach. Couldn't it at least look a little more summery...

Now put aside the Zex outfit. The ball used this time is a collection of Made in Zex technology. It seems to be a full body and soul product. It seems to be made sturdy without interruption, as requested by Arezel, who puts out the mysterious catchphrase that even when the Great Eight demons arrive, they can enjoy the beach volleyball. Even though the feeling touched is not as bad as normal volleyball, it is designed to withstand most shocks. Hey, what the hell kind of material did you use?

"But here's one caveat: The beach volleyball is meant to be fun for everyone, and there must be no exchange of lives there. So if you give this ball a shock that's too strong, the ball is set to explode at that moment."

"Wait, are there any terrible inconsistencies?

"Fuhaha, Lord Hund, you suddenly say something funny! It would be a natural measure to prevent you from going beyond your limits!

"Yes, it's a natural measure!

"Ugh, um...?

Zex and Zeta to persuade you forcefully before the confused Hund. The obvious measure is that the rabbit is also a horn, and I haven't explained what's important yet.

"So, what's the limit? It's good to assume the Beach Volleyball can be enjoyed by the Great Eight Demons, but if they explode without even knowing what to add or subtract, it's usually troublesome and scary if you're doing it..."

"Especially opinions. But don't worry, it has a lot of strength. Yeah. - Hund, hit this ball as hard as you can, huh?

"You got more?... No, it would explode!?

"It's okay, dude. You don't believe in Arezelle."

With perhaps the most untrustworthy face in the world, Arezel approached Hund with the ball. Reluctantly, quite reluctantly and so on, Hund, you receive the ball.

"Something like a kind of chest test or something. Come on, let's do it! Ahhh!

An instant, toughly swollen Hund, one of your arms wears the ball hard. It's no less than the blow you showed me when I fought the Hulls before, Hund. It's your full attack. The ball distorted its shape but flew to the other side without being destroyed - before Nell jumped and caught it.

"The boulders aren't even exploding Zex's volleyball, fine dust!

"Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

"Well, to that extent, you can stand it without a problem."

"I can guarantee that it's already a couple of dimensions up there. With the power of Hund and Han, Hal and I are weak, even if we do everything we can."

"Copy that! We always do our best, don't we!

"Yona, you don't have a choice in the first place other than what you do best."

"Well, that's a grateful rule for us. Inevitably, the masters will take the form of a curse."

………

"You guys, Hund, take a little of your feelings..."

I'm standing in double shock when I hit him with all my strength and the ball wasn't destroyed, the ball that blew up was caught lightly by Nell...

"... no, don't worry. It is already known that the remainder is immature within the Great Eight Demons. Then all you have to do is apprentice Harna and the others."

"That's right, Mr. Hund! It's a team thing together, and climb high with me!

"Yesterday's enemies are today's friends, or... well, let's be ready to crush!

Mr. Hund makes a brilliant recovery, being hit by Hal's unusually high upliftment. Well, in Hal's case, yesterday's friends can switch their enemies quickly, so even after such a youth-filled scene, he's a relentless kid to beat them up as soon as the team changes. Hund, you wear a little more of the ruthlessness around here... so it wasn't if you were making this kind of reflection on Hund. It's a game. It's a game.

"As I said before, Judge is on his own, please. Come to the game in the spirit of a gentleman! Squidward, no! Never!

"No offense without going through the ball, naturally. Thank you, Hal!

"Yes!"

Fire Blood (Beach) Valley, Begin......!

"I'm coming!

Hal, who made such a call, was behind the court, which was also quite far away. Toss the ball like you're used to it. Hal begins his escape as he chases a ball raised high in the forward direction. Eventually, the ball dropped and the timing matched with Hull, who jumped momentum well. A small body is defied by a bow, reminiscent of a longer lag time than it actually is. And Hull's arm, wielded, hit the ball. It's a jump serve.

"- Eh!"

The released ball becomes an arrow and goes straight to the other court. Fast, that's also the course exquisite, attacking the highlights of the line showing the sides and the back. Although it is an inexplicable speed for the Great Eight Demons if only to say so, it is difficult to determine the point of fall in this moment. It also stands on the right side of the Nell team's rear guard, Lilyevia, who is dismotivated to see it. Hal, seriously, it's an all-powerful throw for a win.

"Lily, I went that way! Identify when you're on the line, huh?

Even though Nell gave such instructions, the words turned into strange shouts along the way. Lily hasn't seen the ball at all and her gaze hasn't moved at all from the front.

- Zdogan!

Hull's serve, which crashed into the ground without being inhibited, generated hypergravity space around him the moment he touched the hot sand. As an image, is it a contact type gravity bomb? The landing area was selected in a circular fashion, the sand was pressed and consolidated, and a poisonous marsh was formed at the bottom of it.

"Wow, is that serve a throw too..."

The outrageous set mounted serves, which I'm still completely used to seeing, fit perfectly in the corners of my coat. Excellent service ace.

"I did it!

"Whoa, it's a preemption! Wow, Yoona, boulders are my rivals!

"Wow, it's a beautiful decision to make. Course Eggs ~"

"I just hit it with my strength, and I won't. Unfortunately, improvisation is imitation."

"It's called speed and a good course, that was an unpleasant serve. Well done, Hal."

"Eh heh."

Everyone praised me, and I don't think Hal is satisfied. However, Lily is a little suspicious. Haven't seen Hal's unleashed ball at all, simply because he wasn't motivated?

"... no, if Lily's just lazy, she still can't be the perfect Lily."

It's not a ball, considering it's ahead of the gaze he was looking at, well, I can guess why.

"Huhaha! Lord Lilivivia, it's Don Mai! That was a very troublesome serve to take or drop off!

"Right. But I think it was a calm decision not to get my hands on it so badly, but to go through it quietly."

"No, more lily than that. You didn't see the ball, did you? What are you gonna do?"

"Don't look scared and raise the temperature on your coat, Nell. I lost my temper, don't worry, there's nothing going on. Just let me take a look at an example."

"An example?"

"I've never seen Beach Volleyball in the first place. Anything you don't know isn't acting, is it? I'll master it in the next game."

Look, it's been a nasty development.