Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Accession of new colleagues. Even if unexpected events originate, they must be accepted in themselves. I just didn't have the guts to work on my next request without any information. Nell needs to see what he can do, follow our instructions, recognize us as his companions in the first place. Well, even though I'm sure, Nell can't speak the language, so I just had to figure it out in her actions.

However, to the point where my worries seemed ridiculous, Nell's activity was more than I expected. Thanks, Nell seems to have a lot of sharp ideas, and he seems to be losing his ability to sense them. Even if I don't know the language, I'm surprised Nell followed the instructions honestly, sensing my intentions and Arezel's gesture. In addition, it shows up to the unexpectedness of being able to rotate your head quickly and participate in operations that are quite complex. The inability to communicate, which served as a party or was opaque, was eliminated and the journey as an adventurer felt brighter at once.

"Ooh! Nell, let's do this!

"Heh, surprisingly. No, there seems to be nothing wrong with this."

Of course, Nell's activity surpassed his expectations in terms of combat. Flesh your enemies at a speed you can't imagine walking on all fours, use your fangs and nails to pull the steeple, chop and cleave - the wild isn't what you left behind, it's just what you put on the surface here, I get to correct my thoughts. It was just a little bit different from the fighter who came out of the lie story, but as the kind of avant-garde who flirts with his opponent, he showed me how well it worked.

"Nah, are you calm? Derris, your face is burning, okay? Nell's unexpectedly capable, feels like he can't hide his joy?

"Become!? Hih, don't peek into people's faces!

"Hmm!

Guess you figured out what we were talking about. Nell has no chest, he was in a mood to see it.... No, for my age, maybe the style has been good since this time. To my chest, it wasn't that different from Arezel.

"Still, I'm surprised Nell's so honest. I was wondering if you'd be sad to be away from that parent replacement, Mr. White Wolf."

"Uh, maybe it's a cynical relationship around there for the sake of it. Look, some wildlife leaves their parents instantly. The world of the weak and the strong, that's a particularly tough Die continent, so why don't you grow up thinking about living first?

"Ugh."

"Is that what it is? I don't know."

"What is a heretic child talking about who walked out of an elf for money..."

"Ugh."

"Nevertheless, Nell is perfect for Derris for a long time, isn't he? I'm supposed to take better care of you!

"Nell has a good nose, so you hate the smell of metal, don't you? You, if you're free, you're counting the number of gold coins laughing, right?

"Ugh."

"There might be that, but I don't think so. Sometimes I feel hostile to me."

As much as Arezel counts the money, Nell was perfect for me these days. So much so that he climbs himself on my lap sitting in this conversation. I may be over-conscious when I say it, but to some extent, I think they already liked it. I've always been raised in nature, and the way I communicate my emotions is straightforward. It is a rare time when Nell was the most honest person I know. Especially since then, as Nell grows up, he learns girly emotions and common sense along with words and so on, and gradually shows a mean side as well.

While the inner surface of such a nel grows, the stateful growth also grows significantly more than that of me and Arezel, so much so that it was in a hurry as the side to be chased. Too special physical surgery (?) The flesh that allowed the wolf style is more flexible and tough. He also began to get used to the handling of swords he began to hold in order to broaden his methods of warfare, and a few years later he reached the point of choosing the swordsman's profession in his guild. It was me and Arezel who worked hard in a damned spirit of losing to the younger, but by this time, the occupational levels would finally line up.

"I did it! Hey, hey, same level! This is the same level, isn't it!?

"That's crazy, Arezel... wasn't Nell about level 5 until this time...?

"When the hell are you talking about... you're already at level 8 with us... embrace reality, reality..."

"Wouldn't you be gloomy too... hold on, seriously... even I was trying so hard not even on the pattern..."

"Huh! Now that I'm in line with Derris and Arezel, I'm not gonna treat you like a younger man anymore! Same position in the same position, see as a woman of reciprocity (...) Yikes!

"Huff, as a woman? I, as a woman, was passed over by Nell a long time ago..."

Petari and his own hands on his chest, Allezel continuing with a dry laugh. By this time, by the way, the current style of Nell may have already been completed. The tall height, which was as small as a grain of beans, overtook Arezel, not to say where, but Nell's growth was remarkable in terms of femininity as well. Seeing Nell grow like that every day, Allezel seemed to care about it shady.

"There, Arezel! I told you to treat me equally! It's forbidden to wear it today!

"Ho..."

"Not cheeky. Yes! Look, it's more crisp! At that rate, we can't crusade the Great Eight Demons, our big goal!? And you can't play with money! Forfeiture!"

"Oh, that's all, that's all. Give me a break!"

"I'll give it back to you when I reflect. Not until then!

"Hey, there's no shard of forgiveness..."

Nell keeps placing orders one after the other against Allezel, who tries to stack up coins in his hand to stabilize his mind. Then the coin was also confiscated, and Arezel finally succumbed to Nell. Nell will do the same to succumb to that belly-black elf.

"I'm proud of the meat. Give it back."

"Huh...! No, you can't!

But I can even feel a little shaken with meat. Around that age.

That Nell, who couldn't speak a word, became so fluent in his words, would be an achievement that me and Arezel have been so bold to teach. But should I honestly be happy to fulfill it? Seeing Arezel's tragic appearance made me feel unspeakable with that in mind.

"Delis!

"Ha, ha!?

I think it's my turn next. The majesty of being a senior at the party, keeping it at all costs! You've been thinking about that.

"De, Derris, too, as he treats me as a woman in public. You're not a kid anymore, are you?

"What? Ooh..."

It was only a moment, really a moment, but Nell at this time had a look he'd never seen before. I'll leave it to the imagination to see what you looked like. The only thing I can tell you is that I've been a wolf.

"The reply is clear and prestigious!

"Ha, yes, no!

"Mmm, great!

An indescribable feeling replaces another indescribable feeling. It was probably from this time on that we clearly recognized each other as heterosexual.