Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Needless to say, 'The Root of the Steel Tree' beneath the ground is a darkness without any lighting. Although the hole that serves as the passage itself is about the size of two large adults, it is reckless not to take any measures.

"That magic of a master, that's very convenient. Even though it's in the hole, it looks like it's in the sun!

"It's not that big of a deal. There's no Chinatsu, so I'm just doing it instead, and even he can handle it."

This' Daylight ', which I get to meet at level 20 of the Glow Magic, is an auxiliary magic that brightens up my surroundings as an operator. It is very eye-friendly because it is not an image in which strong light is emitted from a single place, but an image in which the right amount of light is spread into the space to ensure vision. The range of effects depends on the power of the surgeon and the magic used, and if handled well, it can also deliver light to every corner of the nest hole.

"If you can use this outside, don't you need lighting? And it looks like it could be used when cleaning a small place or something!

"Oh, that's for sure! It looks like you can sweep away the fine dust without missing it!

The two were totally intentional and began to talk enthusiastically about how to clean them. I know Hal is good at chores, but if he was a previous knife, he wouldn't have looked forward to talking about it like that. But now the knife is steadily making its way to the top notch, even as a caring servant. When it comes to that path, it would never be an exaggeration to say that you are completely outrunning your teacher, Lilivia.... No, you didn't even lose when it came to chores from the beginning.

On top of that, even in combat, there are times when the knife here recently shows Lily and her unobtrusive movements. Even now, when it comes to cleaning stories, there is no shortage of focus directed at enemies, wearing irons with steel bodies with their fists, precisely countering the iron route, a monster of roots that tries to strike unexpectedly from all sides of the hole. There is no waste whatsoever in its motion and flow of mind, and the pneumatic technique of integrated offense does not give a gap into it. I'd say it's an overwhelming battle, not to be ashamed of a level 9 title exactly.

Needless to say about Hal. The Doggan wand is not the only one that has been removed due to its cramped space, but the skillful body technique boasts more vicious completion than a knife. Until a long time ago, I was relatively bad at magic operations, and now I have so little to point out from my eyes. The lack of forgiveness still exists, such as using the stunned ants as shields to push forward and throw bullets instead of bullets at the end of the sentence, which is a good thing that the roots don't attack ants. There is no way to be alarmed at how dominant he is, and Hal continues to strike his best hand mercilessly.

"Let it go!

"Whoops!"

This is not the end of the monsters' bad luck. Not only was it simple strength, but the two were overwhelming enemies in teamwork as well. Even as the simulated iron route suddenly strikes, the knife calmly grabs the tip of the root and drags it straight out of the ground. And in the next moment, Hal takes the hunting knife out of the porch with his azaleas breath and scratches the subject from the ground up. You two do this without a word or eye contact. Only efficiently dismantle the part you are monstering. That's enough to make you fall in love watching. Yeah, I passed, too. Let's affirm that the combination of Hal and the knife has now reached the realm of partners who have been partying with us for years.

And for that reason, the dungeon offense that my rehab should have visited was going well enough for me to lose my opponent's monster. Yes, it went too well.

"That's great, both of you. Yeah, great. So, that's good, but if you leave me a little more credit for the comeback, uncle will be glad."

"" Ah. "

Oh. You were normally immersed in battle, you bastards.

"Well, as a master, I'm happy to see my apprentice grow. I won't look at it thoroughly either, let's worry about losing and moving. The story changes, but it's time to plug into the middle of the nest and the captain titanium ant pops out. The roots are tougher and denser, making it a level 5 titanium route. I'm not worried at all because I've practiced enough already, but don't be alarmed or forgiven."

"Copy that! But master, won't stronger enemies show up? At level 5 or so, isn't there a slight lack of strength as a return battle for the master?

"Hal, maybe, but aren't you trying to take your prey from me?

"... No way!

Huh. I wouldn't be fooled to make such an innocent smile. If you're going to be strong, I know you're a woman who can put some pressure through it!

- That's how middle-level warfare ends up as a prey. The strength of the enemy has increased by one step, but by joining the front in earnest, the competition rate will increase and the attack speed of the dungeon will increase. My rehab will also make progress. Just this dungeon offense, my sincerity is separate from rehab.

……

Hal noticed that, too, and on the way down, he slows down the pace of defeating himself and starts giving up some monsters to me. The boulders are only focused on dying, and they look closely at me and the knife in battle.

I've let Hull go through all sorts of things. I've had monster dwellings that are stronger than Hal's alone, and I've let him experience a pair of hands with overwhelming superiors, including me, and gain knowledge of magic with those hands. On the other hand, even if we had the chance to dive into the dungeon together, I would hardly have shown Hal how to fight myself directly. Previously on Hal, even if I showed it, it just magically swept away, because it wasn't at the stage where it was meant to be true. But not now. Now that Hal has also descended Maria on equal terms, he will take the time to make it a must and widen the range of methods of warfare. He's already at that stage.

"Death Size"

I take out the black wand and carefully impart magic. This is one of the techniques I want to teach Hal. Since the nest hole is narrow, it seems that Hal chose not to use the doggone wand, but instead to use a knife, but using the abyss magic that grants him a high-powered slaughter, it is possible to destroy enemies on every wall on every side that serves as a shield. Proper skill and magic are essential to maintain this level of grant magic for a long time, and to treat black wands so that they do not collapse the nest. But if you even overcome it, you won't have to bother sealing your favorite score because the place is indoors to the detriment of the long stuff, will you?

One after the other, I reveal my hands and burn all the creative ideas I've built into Hal's eyes. Hal looks at my way of fighting (...), as opposed to when I was in the upper echelons. Such dungeon attacks continued in the middle tier.

It's a good idea to teach them hands-on and courteous, but in Hal's case, it's the best way to make them look at it and steal it. I'm usually a hal bad at studying, but this guy at a time like this works like a joke. Interpret and reproduce the sights you see yourself, not trapped by fixed concepts. If there's a new idea that I don't have there, we can make arrangements. It's not too late to give them answers. Come on, learn. Steal. Think!

"What the fuck? Yona, the pace is dropping...? - Oh, you mean that!? Derris' husband, I'm sorry I'm late to notice! I've seen cancer, too, so knock me down! Come on, don't be shy. Don't let it get in your way!

"Ooh?

After a while, you noticed a change in Hal's behavior, even the knife gave me the monster and observed him fight - or he started to look excited. Uh, you know, I don't think we need to get to Lily like that.

Even though I felt a little spicy, I tried my best to teach my disciples skills. And we reach the root of the steel tree, the deepest part of it.