Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"No touching!

"Ahhh!? Ho, ho, ho!

Maria greeted her back fist against Arezel, who suddenly appeared behind her. Allezel, who had anticipated a counterattack in advance, did everything in his power to evade & escape. The speed with which she escaped succeeded in staging Maria's attack at a critical point. And blast straight to those with Nell and Delis. I quickly hide myself away from the other side.

(I shouldn't, I was obsessed with Nell and forgot for a moment that Arezel existed!?... Yeah, there's no way this concubine could have missed it in a vegan state because of how fast it was. Were you even putting up a barrier to erasing signs and sounds? Speaking of which, after Nell blew himself up, I couldn't hear the Abacus. You think the area around Delis has been meticulously crafted so that the effects show up late? Yeah, it could be. It could be. Dirty Delis is going to do it)

Maria's thoughts were almost in the middle. That's roughly right, Derris had a time-bound line on Arezel for covert use. But there's only one thing Maria doesn't even know.

"So, what's this?

It is a mysterious object that was handed to Arezel earlier. I received it unconsciously, but I have no idea what this is. Sounds like some kind of book, but now.

"Oh, listen to me. I got it! That's one of my prized treasures! Not even the number of one-handed fingers has been released to the world, the full fleshbrush version of his famous poet Gregor! I immediately played the Abacus and appraised it, but I let it be judged to be worth it so much that the Mansion stood lightly!

"Oh yes... concubine, I'm listening to Nell's onslaught and Delis' harassment, is that story still going on? Or your voice."

Although it is an allezelle that talks about selling bananas, Maria doesn't seem very interested at the time. I just got suddenly given a collection of poems by a poet I don't know anywhere about, what do I do? Such an idea accounts for the majority of Maria's mind.

"Today is special, just for Maria Han! I'd like to sell you that rare Gregor All Poems Flesh Brush Edition! No, I'm not lucky, Maria. Hang on! This is a rare opportunity!

"Yeah, because I don't normally need it. Rather, as much as I want you to pay for the precious time of your concubine -"

In the middle of the words, Maria was uncomfortable with the poems placed in her hands. I don't know why, but I have a feeling it's coming from instincts that would taste bad if I had this. Maria's inquiry at a time like this is necessarily good enough. That's why I was quick to decide.

(Points)

The destination is poignancy. but.

"Is that it?

A collection of poems that should have been thrown towards Arezel was still in Maria's hands. I let go of my fingers, but they don't come off at all, as if they were glued to Maria's palm. The result was the same even if I really waved my arms with the boom for the sake of what Maria is doing today.

"Ha ha, that's an unexpected hobby! Maria, you were such a fan of poets!? He must have been in Ziva, so let me introduce him next time!?

"Chi, no! My concubine is surrounded by fans!

Nell turns it into a scorching hellhole manufacturing plant and is still attacking Maria. That made me angry, but now solving this unforgivable poetry problem is a top priority for Maria. Even now, even though I am unhappy, I have a feeling that something even stranger is going to happen when I keep holding it in my hand, and I have been feeling all over it since just now.

"Arezel, I don't need this! Oh, I can't take it! What is this!?

"Unfortunately, Maria, I hope you'll forgive me for returning it. There's no cooling-off system in Quaitet Travel Stores."

"I didn't buy it in the first place! You didn't even pay for it!

"Well, this business travel store is on a completely late payment basis. So, you want me to charge you a little bit? Nell, once you pull it, no."

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Nell obeys Arezel's words honestly.

"Hey, what are you--"

- Cut!

As Maria tried to make further complaints, the fleshbrush version of all Gregor poems on her hands suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which exploded at the next moment. The blast reaches a scale no less than that of Nell's bombing, and Maria, who was nearby, is caught up by the time she has no skin.

"Gold rush, have your money taken for equal damage"

"You've had a pretty big explosion. Was that so worth it?

"I tried my best to be reasonable and convinced that it would be worth it. It's the basics of a merchant to offer something of value cheap, but it's also the basics of a bad merchant to let you buy it for more than the market price with that hand. The front and the back, I need to use it well."

Allezel's unique skill, Gold Rush, activates an explosion by pricing items that she can carry and handing them to the target. The items handed over can never be let go, no matter how high the target status is, and there is no other way to avoid them than by catching Allezel and returning them directly to him. The higher the price of the item handed over, the more effective it is at activation, but the value determination in determining it is determined by Allezel's arbitrary bias. At first glance, it seems that the price can be moved by the addition or subtraction of Allezel, but if you can lie there, the power will drop as soon as possible, so Allezel himself needs to be convinced from the bottom of his heart to what extent the sales value is appropriate.

"If it's an explosion like that, I don't even seem to need to look at it all the time. I'm more of a healing pill than a flame?

"Ne ~ Le ~, as I said before, when you stop. The explosion of the gold rush is not flaming, but conceptual. Works fine for Nell, too, huh? Even after the bombing is over, the effect will remain in the place for a while. With this blast, your health and magic will continue to scrape away whatever the price, regardless of your defense, and most importantly, the thought of making the product will strike you in the heart?

"Thoughts?"

"Developer enthusiasm, hard work, all kinds of thoughts. If you're going to prepare something of high value, rare gems and other beautiful places would be easier? But, you know, that field is also a favorite for Maria Han. Like when Nell gets flamed, if he sucks, he'll get better mentally?

"... So what about that weird collection of poems?

"I don't know about Gregor Han's poems, they're made without difficulty where they're famous, but there are a lot of poems in this collection of poems - shamefully shameful types. Before I became famous, I made it when I was very young. I'll take it from the maniacs, but the content is a black history of conjecture. Poem, the exact opposite of such a Maria Han hobby, continues to be forced into her head in an extended manner! This thing works!

"Oh, that's a bad taste..."

Looks like it was a level attack that Nell pulls.

"Literally, I'm throwing my own personal belongings at you? If you don't get that much effect, I'm in trouble! Still, if all you're saying is buy time, hey. Maria Han, who has a habit of being attacked for the first time, shouldn't take it next time. If it bothers you, you just have to smash your own arm. I'm not wasting it either."

"Hey, can we attack already?

"Nell, I'm tired of hearing you explain along the way... when you stop that too. If you strike weirdly and shock, your residual thoughts will blow away. As Derris instructed, it's time to buy some time. Patience yet, Delis!? Time to expire!?

Allezel screams. Its spearhead, Delis, continued to chant somehow, drawing dozens of magic formations on the ground.