Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

The Illegal family is the second daughter, Veronica Illegal. Unusual for vampires who often drown in desire, they have a very serious personality as they seem, but they always seek a high sense of purpose, but they tend not to be able to force others to do so either. It may also be said that the words she can bathe in pushing the impossible are spicy everywhere and in some ways submissive to her own greed.

Whiplash, the weapon used, is often used as part of the punishment, and its handcuffs are delicate and harsh. Veronica's unique skill, Pain Striking Hematoma, is used in combination there. The severe pain caused by whipping distorts the face and strengthens the whole body in a desperate attempt to endure the pain. If you are a painful organism, everyone will be. She exercises her abilities by poking at the gaps that arise in doing so. At the same time as tearing the skin with a whip, it allows its own blood to enter the wound, fully assimilating it with the blood originally surrounding the subject. After they are transferred to the whole body, they are coagulated simultaneously from the inside of the flesh. The wretched who have suffered even a single blow from the whip turn the severe pain into a bloody statue while still expressing it with their expression, their body. A true blow must be taken. Apart from his abilities by skill, Veronica is a great vampire with no less power than the Great Eight demons of history.

The Illegal family is six women, Eliza Illegal. She has a young appearance, as does her mother Maria, but this still strikes her sister, who has a history of her youngest sister, Lilivivia, and is over ten years old and away. That's why I tend to care about its appearance (especially a part of it), and I rarely take Lilivivia, who should be younger, for an eye vendetta.

Behind such a child-stained personality, however, pure strength combines the strength and cruelty of Maria's blood muscles. Eliza's intrinsic skill, "Bloodless Tomography", is an attack that is unleashed by applying her own blood, and has the effect of not reducing her HP below 1, whether she chooses the target's neck or organ. Effective for capturing or interrogating enemies without killing them. But it has no further effect, and the pain of being slaughtered without dying does not go away, rather it does not die, but hell continues for it. The pernicious collection habit of collecting favorite parts goes hand in hand, and Eliza is feared by the top monsters. It goes without saying that it is a poor appearance, but therefore its viciousness is emphasized instead.

If you hear that those two have all taken an unconsciousness, everyone who lives in the Red Country will laugh with their nose that's the story you see. Or you could be sued for being disrespectful. Unbelievable and distant stories so far - but those were indisputable facts.

(Did they take my back? This is easy......!?

(Caha...... an unbelievable joke! Is that possible? This is happening!?

"What the hell, you two. Aren't you surprised? Is there something missing?"

Allezel laughs carelessly at Kerakera and moves his hands hilariously to stir. The miraculous actor was very discerning and messed with both of them without any particular emotion.

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Veronica and Eliza, the boulders, are also more alert to this series of events.

"Wow, have you really noticed? I felt dull and dull, but what about it as standing on top? You feel uncomfortable about anything?

"Uncomfortable?...... ugh!?

"No way!?

You noticed who Arezel said was uncomfortable, the two of you grabbing made-up clothes and skirts at the same time and checking something out. No heart, or they are both dyeing their cheeks red.

"Hehe. The kid in the glasses was wearing great prettypants and bras, I guess. On the other hand, what the hell is a kid doing overstretching? At least if you don't have as much color as Lilivia Han, this is tough. Now, this is a nuisance charge, and I'll take responsibility for it. Pretty good value for a rare item."

Pink and purple underwear were pinned at some point in Arezel's hand, which was just a flicker until earlier. It is no longer a development to perceive, but if you dare say so, those underwear belong to Veronica and Eliza. Allezel turns the rotating blades of the propeller so that they are easily visible to both of them, but appeals with both hands. President, that's sexual harassment! It's a terrible sight to hear such an employee's voice coming from somewhere.

The vampire maids, recognizing the reality they don't want to admit again, pinch the hem of the hurry skirt in their crotch. It's a form that handles shame before fury.

"" Here, this - ""

"- Whoa, you shouldn't be able to scream. Yeah. Then I stole the hats (...) too, don't spit blood?

Shortly after Arezel prompted so much attention, it was blood that jumped out of their mouths. What Arezel was stealing with his underwear was the heart of a vampire. Without bleeding a drop more than in the body. That's still moving on my hands with Bakubaku. In this case, should we be surprised by the high vitality of vampires, or should we be stunned by the bad habits of Arezel again? Well, either way, it's no different than catastrophic.

"Oh, boulders. Will you still live without this? The finest 'immortals' in the 'regeneration' system are standard equipment. You can just not spit blood even if you run out of hearts, or you're a total surprise human being, no, a surprise vampire. Oh, no, surprise birds. Humans."

"Guuuuuuu......! Which mouth... such nonsense do you say...!

"Gaha! Keha......! Absolutely, I'll get those eyeballs. Uh-huh!

"With it, my eyes aren't even dead yet. Yeah, yeah, yeah, that gut. Then you want to slap back on your sexual roots. How long can you indulge in that arrogant, greedy belief?"

"" I'm not dying! Woman fox!

Veronica and the others, who finished the emergency regeneration of the heart, pierced it, threw down the heart and sneaked their underwear in their pockets. Arezelle also strode the universe forcefully forward. Blood flowers continued to bloom in the Crocus sky, and everything was scattered an hour earlier.

"Ha ha... only Maria Han's kid did it really sturdy ~... I'd never deal with him again. I'm so tired."

Arezel sits beside the airship powerless and wipes the sweat with seizures obtained in the battle ahead. After all, Arezel never took a drop of blood back from a vampire. However, she had been at full speed for a long time, and her boulder girlfriend couldn't seem to prevent her from sweating like a waterfall.

"Come on, when...! Intentionally... we're avoiding blood...!

"Hey... in our hands... know...?

Veronica and Eliza, whose physical regeneration has finally ceased to follow, are falling and lying on the ground. The girls, divided into at least a dozen parts, look like they're moving their mouths to the fullest. But maid clothes are almost intact. I can feel Arezel's useless detention.

"Mmm, it's up to the bluff. For merchants, information is worth as much as gold. From the power of your blood to your brutal personality, I'll go right into this. Don't lick Quaitet's information net. Kah... Peh!

Allezel showing his own head with his fingers, spitting and throwing away all the stops. The vampires are pretty good looking scams, but these luxurious, poor elves are pretty good at it, too.

"Then why don't you wash up what you know and throw up? Whether to give sincerely useful information or bleed more than that is up to you. I'll let you dismantle it on your own."

"... Eli, The. Be ready... make up your mind..."

"Caha... ok, come... Arezel, Quaitet... the other sisters will definitely kill you, because...!

The two were exposed to an unbroken figure, but their hearts didn't seem to have broken yet. I might have a little more time for this. When Arezel is sighing like that, he senses new signs than overhead. Arezel looks up at the sky again as she creates a really nasty face.

"Oh no. It's too soon for anything, support..."