Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Get out on the shores of an island and get ready to leave. Even when it comes to preparation, there is nothing special we can do, enough to get blessings from the island's elder grandfather when he takes the test. The tourists are mistaken for some kind of event, and people are gathering quite a bit. I want to give you a break.

"May the dragon gods bless you..."

Grandpa's prayers go out to each of us. I challenge that dragon god and the Rimd worshipped, but isn't this blessing slightly off? Oh, no, the samurai Limud may fit because in a way we are eager for someone to show up who can break through the trials. If I think about it, I don't think I can make a fool of this blessing ritual either.

"... oh? Are you, Lord Wheeler, challenged by the Dragon God some years ago?

"Yes... it's been a while... I'm surprised you remembered me..."

"Hey, hey, hey! There are several challengers on the moon for this trial, because there are only a few who have crossed the sea on their own and reached the six islands, including Lord Wheelel as far as I can remember. I still remember the shock."

"As far as I'm concerned, it's black history..."

Wheelel affirms his own past as black history. But, Wheelel, what are those bandages wrapped around your right arm and your facial eye bands? When I asked Hal, he usually took it when he was in the bath, and he said he wasn't hurt. I didn't point out that you had a lot of other questions earlier, but, you know, have you managed to keep your middle two illnesses in order? Isn't this the moment in black history?

"Nell, what do you think when you look at Wheelel's outfit?

"Wheelel's? Um, did you even buy a new magic item?

"... right"

That said, there's nothing in this world that tells me how I feel. Because at any rate the numbers are at least, such magic items actually exist. That's why it's normally accepted as fashion. Probably feeling the same way about me on this occasion right now is like Chinatsu and the knife, who have an indescribable look with me. Hal is - uh, a little different again.

"Wee, if you say so, why are you wearing bandages and eyeballs? You're not hurt, are you?

"" "Huh!?

Hal is the guy who asks himself directly before he doubts it. Do you call it malice without malice, there really is no stray in action. Well, our upset was terrific, too. The three of us turn to you instantly and fall into a phenomenon where our open mouths can't be blocked.

"Oh, is this...? With this outfit, for some reason, the level of 'loneliness' skills tends to rise… After all the drilling, I got to this outfit…"

"" Seriously. ""

The knife and voice overlapped unintentionally. Chinatsu is holding his eyebrows between his eyes.

"I see Wee is the type to go in from shape. When I work out martial arts too, I should be most in the mood to do it on the road! By the way, what does that skill do?

"When acting alone... things get better... like this, muffled..."

"I see."

………

I don't know what's going to happen, comrade. Well, even if it's not the proper skill for the wizard position, I wonder if it's such a bad hand that Wheelel got to meet that skill. Unlike Hal, the hard-boiled wizard, she is vulnerable to solo action without a shield, going the king's way. It is still unknown how effective it will be. But if 'loneliness' skills support Wheeler then, survival will go up gnarly.

... I think it would be a pretty bad time for Wheelel, Ardelheit's greatness, to have to act alone in the first place.

"Mr. Hund, are you ready?

"Mm-hmm. I'm going on a big boat, but good. But I don't have time to pull the boat long enough. I tried to change the back part this way."

With that said, Hund, you transform into a form of underwater combat. You look like a sea snake at first sight, but if you do look at your back, there were clearly areas that were changing. There were so many tough bone needles growing on your back, Hund, manipulated with unique skills.... but what are you gonna do with it?

"Hey. You're not gonna tell me you're being grabbed by that bone while you're crossing the ocean, are you?

"No way. Swimming the rest of the way at the highest speed, so you can't be thrown out into the ocean."

"Eh..."

"Is that a replacement for the safety bar for us..."

Hund, as you do your best to swim and scratch the attack by the Dragons, we grab all we can on that needle bone. Sure, it's a hand that everyone can travel to for sure, but the picture surface is so terrible. If I suck, I'll be a carp.

"Me yet, you haven't cut your mind off from drunkenness, have you? I'm worried about the ship getting drunk..."

"What?"

Mr. Hund, you're finally going to be treated like a ship. Worst of all, there is an impending backflow crisis.

"Nell, what are you so weak about? If you're hungover, Hund, you've been running around a lot faster than you. You looked fine then, didn't you?

"Running on your own isn't the same as riding a hund, it's a little different again. I'm not used to unnecessary lateral swings."

Oh, I always had the shortest distance in a straight line, no... uh, did you have an etiquette bag?

"So everyone...... good luck......?

"That? Wee won't go with you?

"Even if I go, I'll probably be a foot wrapper... on the back of Mr. Satella, who became a dragon, backing me up from the sky... I thought it would be more effective as a surveillance for Mr. Satella, too..."

"You're too aware of me to say anything about Wee."

"Talk, I was listening...?

I would like to give my full support to this proposal for the Wheelel proposal. In the first place, there's no need for Wheelel to go with us and risk it. I have no idea what I'm going to do more than that, I'd rather have this Baja family wife watch the game with me. Rather, that is the best.

"Okay. Looks like we talked, and we should get going."

"Oh, give me a minute. We'll evacuate the beach as soon as you get out of the ocean."

"Then me and Wee will be watching the game in the sky first. Good luck, everyone!

"Gamba, it's..."

Hund, I can see the bones on your back. I, Nel, Hal, Chinatsu, and the swords were left on the beach, and everyone that was gathering was disbanded. Grandpa also took refuge in a magnificent walk. You're very well for your age.

"Master, this is a signal from your grandfather. You can leave."

"Okay, Mr. Hund, can you show me some economical swimming?

"Huh, even if you say so -"

"- Ahhh!?

Vikri. Me and Hund are just a little freaked out by the sudden scream of a knife.

"Duh, what's up, knife? Have you been drunk yet?

"No, it's not. No, but my husband, it sucks. I forgot it at the inn..."

"In the inn? You forgot something important, even equipment? I feel like I've seen it, and it looks like it's all there."

"... Master Lily, I forgot to wake you in the morning"

"" "" "... uh" ""

With that said, everyone solidifies with a face like This morning, the knife was all upset. As soon as I left Nell's room, I joined Hal and the others, so I guess I couldn't even think about Lily.

"... let's go!

There is no option to return to the Inn while a hot gaze is poured from the island. Under Nell's powerful ordinance, Hund, who put us on board, you flew out into the sea.