Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

southeastern Crocus territory, in the vicinity of a village. On this day, a certain service was taking place in this place. It is a cookout that serves pots with plenty of Crocchus specialties, and is named for the Therese & Hund sponsored potato stew.

"Please wait in line -! We make plenty of them, so you don't have to hurry up!

"The man there, follow Therese's instructions. Otherwise I'd be jealous. I will definitely kill you with jealousy. Jealous jealous jealousy -"

"Uh-huh!?

It is Therese who maintains a line of cookouts that makes a loud noise through the distance. And nearby was Odile, the Illegal Sister Three, who lowers a sign around her neck that says' Reflecting & Serving Now '. As with Therese, we seem to have a line in place, but thank God the words and actions don't match the contents of the letter on the sign. Dwarf's old man, who was in line, is also surprised.

"Excuse me, of course I'm joking! It's a vampire joke!

"Oh, yeah, it was. No, I found something else. Hey, I'm sorry, too. Mind your own business."

"Godo's one of a kind."

"Hehe, it's not mendiculous"

With Therese's follow up, the Dwarves proceeded along a line of cookouts without any further concern.

"Mr. O'Deal, please refrain from any act of senseless intimidation. You don't have to be jealous like that, but everyone here understands."

"But Therese, I've always tended to pull, so I don't really know how to deal with other people... and when I'm in a hurry, I'm the vegetarian."

"Non non, I don't have time to be depressed about something earlier. Nobody can do things perfectly from the start. That's why even Mr. Gobuo would have failed at first!

"Oh, that Mr. Gobuo!?

The shock runs on Odile and her common sense covers it. I cover it up. Not so long ago, the word gob man was narcotic.

"That's right. To that butler power of Mr. Gobuo, even I grew up seeing numerous servants in the Batten family, so much so that I applaud him with admiration. And that's why it's easy to imagine Mr. Gobuo's hard work behind it. I'm sure I've made many efforts and failures to elevate myself to that dimension...! Mr. O'Deal, please don't be afraid and get up even if you're anxious. I promise to fully back you up as a friend!

"Te, Therese......! Okay. Me, I'll try my best to keep up the service. To be a fine servant, like Mr. Gobuo! First, I'll let you go over Senior Lily, who's jealous!

"That's my intention! No matter how high and steep your goal is, the road will continue unless you stop doing it! Oh ho ho ho!

Looks like Odile decided to take the same path of service as the gob man he admired. Take off the maids that have only been previously dressed and aim for a perfect maid that is physically and mentally fulfilling. That path will certainly be steep, but it is unlikely that the first goal (Lilivia) will be achieved at an early stage.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, little lady. You should taste it and eat it."

"Oh, I'm a good mouth. But I'm happy. Wow."

Meanwhile, Hund, the caterer, had put the pot in a bowl and handed them to the people with Nice Voice. The philanthropy of the Hund Army is now famous within the Ziva continent, and even with monsters like metaphorical sahaggins and octopuses participating in cookouts, it is recognised to the extent that it is normally accepted.

"Wow, nice uncle. Why don't you do something nice with me at the end of the pot? Let's go in the back."

"What, what the hell is that!?

"Lord Catalina! That's not how this place works! Keep the wind discipline!

"Yes, please wait. In a pan. How about some freshly squeezed blood juice with you?

"Hey, this sister is not drunk!? Is that really juice?

"I would have told you that Lord Liara can't drink blood while he's at work either! It's out of the question to recommend it to people!

"'Cause." "

"Because it's not! Try to keep your greed down a little!

But Catalina, the four women entrusted to him, and Liara, the five women, were too free. Like Odile, he's lowering the reflection sign from his neck down, but he just behaves as he pleases to see what it is. As usual, Hund still looks like a tough day. If there had been Chinatsu on this occasion, it would have already gained skill levels with tremendous momentum.

"Damn it, you fools won't change forever. I want you to learn from me and my sister Ursula."

………

"Gigigi......!

This one's on the back in charge of cooking. Difficult processes, such as cutting the specified ingredients into moderate sizes and keeping an eye on the pan not overflowing, are left to the watchman's cook, a place where relatively easy help is provided. The eldest daughter Ursula, the second daughter Veronica, the sixth daughter Eliza, and our seventh daughter Lilivivia were serving here.

"Don't you think so, Sister Ursula?

Skillfully handling the knife, Veronica talks to Ursula, who is cutting ingredients next door, as she skins the radish thinly.

………

"Um, Ursula, your sister?

But Ursula doesn't try to react with her mouth shut. Veronica shifted her gaze to her esteemed sister wondering what was going on.

"... Veronica, we've got a problem. This blade cuts down to the plates and plates that are laying underneath with the target. Do I need to use so many products?

The cooking place Ursula used was brilliantly in two. Of course, the ingredients, slabs and tables, and the cracks run to the ground beneath them. Ursula of the day just tilts her neck and stares at the blade of the knife.

"Sister, I'm putting too much effort into this. It's okay with a softer touch."

"Really?

"It is. If you're as powerful as your sister, that's enough."

"Giggy, giggy...!

"... you know, lilyevia? What the hell are you roaring about from earlier?

Behind the unexpected boggling Ursula, Lilivia watched the pot simmer with the guts as she bit the handkerchief. The expression is full of remorse.

"Giggle, giggle, giggle!"

"Don't answer with your handkerchief chewed, because you don't know what you're talking about. Damn, this stupid sister's acting like she really doesn't know what it means - so, speaking of which, Eliza's not coming home, is she? It's been quite a while since I started washing my hands."

Veronica looks around with Kyoro Kyoro and shines her glasses. But I don't see Eliza.

"Giggy, giggy!

"So let go of the handkerchief -"

"- Eliza would have slept in the shade of the tree over there, and yes, Lillivia seems to want to say,"

Ursula, translate Lily's words.

"You've figured out the content from Lilyvia's slight mouth movement, the shaking voice color. The boulder is Ursula. Sister, the scales from your eyes are exactly what this is all about."

"Ah, my eight-win handkerchief!

Veronica takes the handkerchief from Lilivia's mouth and lets him gently wipe his own eyes. Hi. She seems to have the nature to accept most things if it's what Ursula does. Veronica then throws the stolen handkerchief back to Lily and takes out the bloodstained whip instead.

"Then I'd like to take Eliza home with me more statues than this. Lilivia, Ursula, follow your sister's instructions."

"Gigi -!"

He said, "Why are you ordering this?"

"... Eliza is next, Lillivia."

The potato stew with the Illegal sisters was in a state where they managed to be made up of a miraculous balance, even as they were filled with a great deal of turmoil in all of it. Whether it works in the future or not depends on Therese's charisma and Hund's efforts, perhaps.