Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

A storm of continuous beatings pouring down on Zuha's flesh. The fist emitted at an unstoppable rate in the eye is sucked into Zuha with its speed and unmistakable accuracy. As his consciousness attempts to cloud, Zuha nevertheless indulges in this in the spirit of steel, focusing first on peeling off the trimochi.

(This guy, give me half of you, he only has a back length. How dare you beat me with such idiotic power! So was the first foot payment, but every shot isn't the power of a streak! Every fist seems to dictate my steel muscles, and it weighs a lot less than defense! It's like the fist I really hit, no, maybe more! Where's the power of such a thin arm?

Zuha's questionable identity of the overwhelming destructive power is due to the status difference correction of "One Inch Undoubled," as it was at the time of foot payment. No matter how Zuha boasts of her steel flesh, Yuna's fist goes far above it. Grasping every dozen and every dozen distances is the art of art, but if you just attack it, it was to the extent that it would be extremely natural and easy for Yuna.

Because it can be easily done, it also creates room for additional ideas. Gravity manipulation of fists by dark magic, mental attack by heart hash, granting all-breaks to a hidden flavor reduces their stats. And, Zuha, who is going to be watching the opportunity to fight back, had, in fact, fallen into further depth with each attack on Yona.

"Nooooooo...!"

No matter how much strength you put on that Marutai-like arm, there is no sign that you will be freed from the tri-mochi bullet of the knife. On the contrary, I even feel more exposed to adhesion than I just did. Zuha, who had an overwhelming confidence in his own flesh, was also beginning to realize by this time the anomalies that were happening to that flesh. But even that's too late. Even when I realized it, I thought calmly, because I didn't have a head left to twist out the proposed opening of this situation.

(This little girl did something to you!? I don't even know how old I am, but what a ruthless eye! Damn, it looks like you're scratching me in the head, and I'm not turning my head at all......!

All that remains is the earliest, as much as a guardian. If you lose your mind here, that leads to breaking through six islands. At any rate, that's all we have to prevent.

"Yona, stop. It's more than that."

It was Chinatsu who at some point came next to Yona who stopped the quick fisting rush. Likewise, the knife is held back behind it.

"Yeah, I just thought it was about time too"

You decided you didn't need any more attacks, Yuna agrees so much with Chinatsu's words. Rise from the horse riding position. Yuna, on the other hand, later began to put her foot on Zuha's captive arm somehow.

"You're Zuha Baja, the last guardian to control the six islands, right? We have already decided on the battle, so we will continue on to the seven islands. I don't think I need your permission, but I'll ask. Can you admit to a clean loss?

"... problem, though it will be everywhere. If you want to go, go ahead and defeat me... I can still do it...!

Zuha who manages to twist his voice out. At the same time, he starts to make a big breath inhaling motion. Preliminary motion to release the braces. It seems possible to use a brace even if you are human. A super close range brace attack aimed at regenerating death instantly melts iron as well.

"No, you can't."

"Gu......!

However, there can be no one here who misses it - Yuna steps on Zuha's arm, crushing the guillotine and bones and inflicting severe pain. Yuna's blame, familiar with the painful part of the opponent, was very painful, and the braces she was about to spit out as soon as possible were dispersed and attributed to nothing.

"Hey, it's good I could kill you instantly, but it's time to go. Killing will fly again from Chinatsu's master, huh? These guys have guts, and we don't have time to stop, so let's just ignore them and get going. This kind of question is useless from the beginning."

"I want to do the same, but Yuna is the one who wants to complete the trial perfectly."

"I also want my heart broken and both my body and mind to be recognized by my guardian!

"... Yoona, he said the idea is distorted. He said he would definitely get more work done by Derris' husband later."

Yuna's goal is to identify the power of the enemy and defeat it alive at the critical point, and if you fight the equal, give in wholeheartedly. Zuha wanted words of defeat from his mouth because it fell on the latter.

"Well, you're probably right about the knife. Yeah, I think so too. But Yoona's all the way... so I'll take the quickest way."

"" A quick way?

"Yeah. Mr. Zuha, this is your final warning. Admit your loss."

Chinatsu pulls Iwatsu out of his sheath and points the blade of his sword towards Zuha's throat. Its sword tip, which combines the lowest durability with the highest sharpness, stuck snugly into Zuha.

"Hung. I know it's meant to be a threat, but I'll never admit it. Ahhh... oh, I'm kind of tired and my arm hurts already... I guess it's good to lose, already... yeah, that's good... go to the next seven islands, yeah... it's good to lose completely..."

"Yes, I took the word. That settles it, Yuna?

Chinatsu had activated the "Hard and Clear Sword," wrapping darkness around Iwatsu. The stress of Nell's murder was transmitted to the blade and sent to Zuha. Because of his personality, Zuhah is almost unrelated to stress, but if he sends something like that to this extreme state, there is no way to exchange it again.

"Ugh, yeah. Now you admit it, do you?

"Thousand Natsu, your abilities don't work... they worked for Master Lily too, don't they, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah!

"It's not that big a deal. It will never work for the same type of Mr. Derris as I do, and if I use it incorrectly on Master Nell, it's just something that makes me more combative than usual. We need to figure out who and when to use it properly."

Whatever it is, Chinatsu seems a little refreshed by being able to give him the stress. Delis, the first of the faithful, would also be nickely to this.

"Ha, is that what it is? No, do you mean the boulder is Derris' husband?

"Did you call him?

"Whoa, husband!?

Rumor has it, I don't know. Derris was bringing Nell in, coming unknowingly.

"Looks like you've successfully cleaned the six islands. All three of you, Hund, transformed into a ship over there. You'll be waiting."

"Hmm. Ma, that would be an understatement and a reasonable result. By the way, didn't subtle signs fall out of the sky around here? Probably a dragon in the executive class."

"Uh, you mean this big-ass thing?

A knife points to a soulless zuwha.

"Yeah, that! Isn't that brilliantly relieved? Harna, you seem to have won completely as I instructed!

"No! It was almost thanks to Chinatsu who broke my heart!

""... Huh?

Nell slaps the bread and hands and starts praising him for doing well. On the other hand, however, Chinatsu and the knife were simultaneously raising their voices of doubt.

"Nell, did you blow another weird thing into Hal?

"It's rude to be weird. I just taught Harna the perfect way to win. Even Derris practiced in quite a few places, didn't he?

"In my case, you pick someone. Besides, you don't basically do that because it stinks, normal.... Hmm? What's up, both of you?

………

If you had such instructions, I want you to tell everyone from the beginning. Thousand Natsu fed the hard and sunny sword with the cry of his unspeakable heart, and the sword was neutralized by approaching Delis one step closer.

"I want to be a pig... even Mijinko..."