Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Transforming the stage from bloody to pitch-black, the breaking wilderness and blood-sucking princess are seen again after more than a decade. Unlike those days when I was a boy and a girl, there is no color of fear in the hearts of the former adventurers. No, speaking of which, it would be a lie, but there was a stronger obsession with victory than that. One for the defeat of the past, one for his wife and disciple, and the last for gold, gold and gold - the challengers hit this showdown with everything.

"Huh!"

It was Nell's sword that pierced him first more than anyone else that cut the lid of battle. The constant man, even if he were to call himself the Demon King on the contrary, the flames of Nell just exist there, burning everything equally. Its calories are like a small sun closing in, with the earliest being itself turned into a murder weapon. What the hell would happen if such a noisy flame were to take the form of a sword and be used as an attack with a clear intent to kill? It would not be hard to imagine that the tip that led to equals horse fire and waved the sword would be hell.

And the horrible thing about Nell's sword, it doesn't stay just that. Pure sword skill, Nell's power is out of the question. The speed of the sword unleashed by Nell in earnest, there is not a single swordsman lined up in the world, and rightly boasts the fastest sword. Even the highest realm of the sword's path, the master among the masters and the famous Georgian and Wu Kings, where the world is at, is not far enough to reach one's feet. More than that, the distance is too wide, and it's not even an offering.

Nell's sword, multiplied by such magic (violence) and martial arts (violence), is based on the fact that several slashes occur almost simultaneously during a single wave, nor does it strike from all directions, giving him time to make the choice to avoid being subjected to them, but smashing the hostiles in pieces and turning them into instant ashes.... Yes, it's basically this. This is Hell's First Street. Even in the unlikely event of a miracle breaking through this attack, there is still a new hell going on.

"Come on, let's do it right!

"Haha, that's not the dialogue you say after waving your sword over and over, is it?

But the opponent is Maria Illegal, who makes a name for herself as the most powerful creature in the world. He's bare-handed response to impending hell, letting it hang out with the fiery demon sword onslaught more than once. Whatever wound they suffer, they are the owners of the ability to instantaneously become fully rejuvenated with the flames they wrap around and their own resuscitation abilities. At first glance, the battle is one step at a time, completely mutual. It seems to me that the situation never leans from here.

(CHUCK, I knew it would be awesome to work with you seriously......!

Truth is, Nell was tongue-in-cheek in his heart. Slash each other with all your might, against a reality that you still can't push off? No, even now that the conditions are in my favor, we can only cross the line.

In the dozens of metres around Derris and Nell, there is a certain magical dominant area chanted by Derris. Scroll Abyss Magic Level 80 'Faux Universe', this magic that creates a space where the working direction of gravity has become cod, is something that is inherently effective regardless of the enemy allies. However, Delis had adjusted this with a rare magic manipulation, fluctuating the range to suit the movements of his companions, and expanding it so that it would only work for Maria.

(Spicy move just now! What is this, Derris' work? It's a little fun with the new feel, but it's tight!

Maria's sole part of her foot is working gravity toward the ground normally. However, the direction of gravity varies from place to place depending on the anterior, posterior, left, and right diagonal points, and the direction of gravity also varies with the passage of time. Even the strength and weakness of gravity are random. If it's normal, if it's just upright, if it's dangerous, if it's a bad jump, it's going to be chaotic in circles. In combat, this faux universe brings the worst possible condition - I suppose. As mentioned, Maria and Nell were nevertheless mutual. For what the magical creature of the left arm is missing, this only gives it 90% power, so Maria's strength is unknown at the bottom.

"Come on, why are we bumping into each other from the front with Nell when we're in a worse situation than zero gravity? What kind of magic did you use?

"It's Derris who's using magic! My concubine's is not magic or anything. Maria's very good at dancing. So much so that the level is slightly over four digits. That means it's clogged and can dance like this in any position and under any circumstances! And it's Derris who's attacking plainly invisible from the blind spot, right?!? I knew it was dirty, Delis, dirty! Delis is dirty! It stinks a little!"

"Don't call people dirty!

"Ugh, you guys!

Nell and Maria, who strike each other with enough slash to be able to remnants in the melee, and Derris, who performs magical work behind such a Nell, are positioned to be thoroughly harassed by looking at the gaps. Delis is a sunburn necessity because the aftermath of the attack is scattered in position as well. So, Allezel...

(- The Allezel guy, he's been running around the outer perimeter ringing the Shakashaka Abacus just now, but what are you going to do? Plus, he's got a shitty face when he's making money... just to distract the concubine, just harassment?

And well, Maria was running into the behavior as she saw it. Even with Maria, I can't seem to grasp her intentions. However, if the speed of the arezel is such that there is no such distance, there is a great chance that something will be done at the moment the gap is made. I couldn't help but be cautious, so I was relegated.

"Deatley Roast!"

"Ooh!?

A small fireball projectile of Nell, released in the midst of a sword being waved. This seemingly plain attack, once also unleashed during a catchball with Derris, is the world's most horrible Red Lotus magic that triggers a massive explosion on the spot. Because of the shooting at Maria's foot in front of her, it has been used in a manner close to suicide bombing, but it is also an effective substitute for Nell for more than a nourishing agent.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

With a super-powerful explosion all over his body himself, Nell is bloody boiling meat more energetically than ever before. The flame that was burning armor has reached Nell's hair, changing its shade from gold to red lotus. Since the properties of Nell have reached one piece of hair, it may be closer to the interpretation that it is not actually ignited and burned, but rather entangled as if it were life energy overflowing from the flesh... A wild and beautiful ghost literally blew up.

"Ho ho ho...! You've already been burned in the mouth! It hurts because it doesn't kill 10% of the time!

"Say it, you little brat!

Apparently, it wasn't just the looks that made the change. The sword muscle, which was creating a sea of fire in one swing, adds more momentum, power and maneuver. Nell, who has done everything since the beginning, but in the midst of the battle, no, he still seems to be growing at a tremendous rate.

"Oh, hey, ha! Evacuate!"

Maria stops fighting back and tries to dance to attack Nell. While moving the wings, retract and distance from the nell once.

(You adapt faster than expected. I tried to arrange a good dance and a reason for joking, but that's the same as Hal's throw, so it depends on the interpretation?

Things are supposed to suck for Maria, but Derris felt like she was getting used to the bad environment of Faux Universe as well, moving smoother than at the beginning. Deducting Nell's growth, Derris and the others still have some interest in it, but as a fire extinguisher, Derris can't help but be concerned about it.

"Nell, you're scared. Really ghosted ~ i"

"The ghost will be you, you vampire!

"No! The concubine is a bloodsucking princess (...)! It's the princess!

"That's right. The boulder's a princess. I'll take a good summons."

"Right!... hmm?

Maria in retreat, someone slaps her on the shoulder. Looking back, there's Arezel.

"Oh, here you go"

"To?"

And they handed me something.