Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

The man who appeared before us was an old man, but possessed more than two meters of piercing flesh. The majestic face, the majestic costume overwhelms the beholder, and that alone makes this old man feel unusual. It would have been an ideal image of a ruler if words and deeds had also been matched on a set. Well, I did it earlier, and it's not too late.

"Vakala, why are you here?

"Trouble - to?

"What? Vaccarat?

"... Derris, is that a serious story? No kidding?

Bulk and Georgian gaze gather at me, starting with the receptionist who was trying to stop Vaccarat. What are you talking about, this guy? Vaccarat, seriously, that Vaccarat? Yabe, I don't know if I can get through... etc., is that what you're thinking?

"Ha ha. Lies, I'm kidding. The truth is, he's the official guest I called. So sister, don't worry, go back to work. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"Yeah. Whatever. I'm a friend of Derris's there. My name is confusing and I'm surprised every time I introduce myself! It's a fine show to have now!

"Oh, did you? Uh..."

A receptionist begs Chirali and Bulk for directions with her gaze. Bulk took it and nodded silently.

"... then I'm in this. Excuse me."

The receptionist leaves the room, and Pathan and the conference room door close. At that moment, I spotted this giant old man. Trouble with me again.

"Don't stare, Derris. Is it ever a lie that the Lord and I are friends?

"It's an acquaintance mistake. So, seriously, what are you doing here? Even so, I've already figured it out."

"Wait, wait! Derris, he is still... No, this one is the real Lord Vaccarat of the Great Eight Devils!?

"Yeah, there was a receptionist earlier, and I let him hit a little play, but this guy's an old book."

"Goodbye, old man. Yeee."

"But speaking of Lord Vakala, wasn't his whole body a bone, as those two names say!? This old man will be human no matter what you think!?

"That's because Vakala is disguising the flesh. If it was this level of undead, I would have taken it from those bodies and fleshed it properly."

"Don't be a good camouflage. Yeee."

So I told you to stop talking and double pieces ruining that look and position.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Vaccarat!

"Oh, isn't that Harna? Well done on stabbing Maria in the face. My skin feels stronger every day."

"Eh heh, good luck"

"Grandpa, you're spilling out today, aren't you? If I hadn't put the pancakes on my cheeks, I'd be pretty hot."

"Oops, Toko, aren't you a bad mouth today? Weren't you more made-to-measure when we met the other day?

"Oh, was I? Nothing, it's not in front of Master Lily, and it's not good because it's a tough place. Ma, I'm so worried, haha!

"Ho ho, well yes! I had a switch. Not in my life!

Hal, praised and honestly pleased by Vakala, and a knife that tames and bangs Vakala's back. Yeah, you guys have a sense of distance. That's because he's the worst demon king in the world.

"Now that we have deepened our interaction with the disciples of Delis, is it time to move on to the point?"

With that said, Vakala sits on her own in the chair she was wearing for the lecture. Really? I know we're going to be talking about eighty-nine trials, but they come unexpectedly fast. Damn, troublesome and annoying.

"Oh, should I have asked my daughter for tea and tea treats earlier? Washi, a lifetime of unconsciousness"

"Hey, don't give tea priority over the real deal..."

"Well, I'm thirsty on a long journey."

"You don't have a dry throat. Seriously, seriously."

"Um, should I hurry up and get you something?

"Oh, wait, wait. Then there must have been scones and cream cheese in the office. Lady, give my name to the clerk and ask him. I'm sure the queen will serve you her favorite tea and set."

"Copy that!

"Well, well, you're so fancy that I don't think it's a word out of Dwarf's mouth. Washi, light culture shock"

Vakala opening her fleshed eyes. I don't know how you feel, but you can't talk about people, either, can you? You put the demon kingdom like it is now, because it's definitely Vaccarat and Maria's influence, right?

"Then I'll go, too. I'm more confident than anyone that I can make a good cup of tea!

"Well, I can't beat you either, can I? I'm a green tea guy, but you learned everything you could at Mr. Nell's mansion!

"I told you, Yuna? Then let's fight, fight! Which makes tea better!

"I just want it! Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment! Because I'm bringing a very tasty cup of tea now!

"Hey, do you have a round pot!? It's a round one, it's more round!

………

Two people leaving the room in a hurry. I know it will end up delicious, but not very much, but from what it looks like, I can't think of a gracefully brewed tea.

"Hmm. Perhaps that attitude that binds us to the battle, even trivially, is the need for rapid growth. I want those Hungry spirits, my men, to apprentice."

"Well, it would be one of the factors. So, you decided what kind of trial you were going to take all the way to us? Isn't that what this is about?

"The boulders are delis, anything is a prospect. I thought I'd ask my teacher, Derris, for his opinion on the trial I had in mind. I asked Harna and the others to take their seats off because of that."

"What, on purpose?"

"Hey, is that a good story for us to hear too? Honestly, the fact that there are eight demons on this scene is still unbelievable..."

"From what I've heard, I want to spare you the expansion. The old days are short, but we're not in a hurry."

That's a particular opinion. I wouldn't do anything to do with Vakala if it wasn't my own business either. Even as an Adventurer Guild, you wouldn't want to take the initiative to engage with the Great Eight Demons.

"So, what about over there, Vaccarat? What's so bad about being asked?

"It's not even that serious. Well, maybe a little bit if they say something else."

"Because. What do we do?"

"... if I left it, would it also involve supervisory responsibility within the guild? Let's just say I stay."

"If Bulk is going to do that, there's no way we're going to have the same length of eagle left. Well, treat me like a traitor. Of course, I won't say another word."

My uncle and I will stay. The person responsible has a lot of fences (smudges) and it's tough.

"Okay. So, Vakala, you said you wanted my opinion or something that didn't make sense, but what kind of trial did you come up with?

After Maria's trial. Whatever you say, I think the impact is thin, okay.

"Hmm. Well, it's no big deal, but will you just come and destroy the Great Empire of El Delado?

... Yes?