Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Oops."

Land on a hill some distance from the Imperial City. I thought it would be a little more hassle, but with Vakala together, it's something that makes it so easy to infiltrate. Hey, intercontinental travel was a moment with metastatic magic, and even though it was a business trip, it was a really easy job. I was also somewhat refreshed because Elderado only had bad memories. I want to hem this healthy mood into a little bit of Chinatsu God. Well, I can't.

"Well, now you're ready to go down there. And then we wait for the start time, and we don't just watch what happens."

"Oh, the upper echelons of Elderado will be busy moving by now"

If that king were to rely on it first, it would be Daihachi, the organization directly under him and El Delado's greatest force of war. It's just when they were all in the castle, and I'm sure they will. For such a limited amount of time, then, even listening to the Senate doesn't bring the whole story together.

"And, Derris, are you sure you don't want to build a harem? If you're the Lord, seriously, it's not a dream.

"You still say that... my arms are full for Nell alone. I can't afford to hold any other woman, and I'm not going to. It looks like I'm on my way."

"Wow, don't tell me. Such an embarrassing dialogue, it's hard to say even if you think about it. Delis is more romantic than it looks."

"Damn, say anything...... oh yeah. More than that, it's time to tell me about our disciples and the guys who act together. You said it was a secret to the brink, and now you've been hiding it all along, right? Today is on the verge. Look, just throw up. Where? Which one?

"Uh, I kept it more secret - hey. You know, face-to-face at the same time as the start, isn't that nice?

"Fine dust isn't nice either. What's that retarded plan?

"Well, that's it? Damn, Derris is so strong without Nell... well, I can't help it. Hey, you guys."

In such a way as reluctantly, Vaccarat slaps his hand towards his own shadow. Now Vaccarat is a skeleton, so the sound of a bone meeting with Cancún rang, not the sound of pampering. Then Vaccarat's shadow swells up and becomes 3D. The inflated shadow clearly formed its shape and eventually the two objects were detached from the shadow of the original ground. They're both much bigger than me.

"Cada, coconi......"

"Tose, coconi......"

"Uhm, thank you"

"Are those two companions? But there's Chinatsu in Hal, and there's a knife in there, so there's only one person left to go, huh? I think they've seen it somewhere..."

A big spider with a cane in an iron mask to a big man with horns and tails out of his pitch-black heavy armor - ah.

"Are you kidding me," Black Yarn Wei "and" Lord Shigeku "? of the seventh and eighth seats of the former Great Eight Devils."

The traits had changed subtly and I thought about it for a moment, but these guys are Ceto, who grew in stature one turn, and Darka, who not only covered his entire body with iron armor, like the iron mask on his face, which he crusaded the other day. Is he alive?

"Well, even though things have changed a lot since those days more than a decade ago, I know at a glance. You're right, these are Darka and Seto, defeated by the Derris and the others. Maria brought me to the eagle, dying, and came up with all sorts of ideas on how to dispose of it, but eventually she decided to adopt the plan for the eagle that won in the junket."

"Is that why they're here now? So, what's the plan? As far as these guys are concerned, I'm guessing you didn't get Carmine's insistence just like that, did you?

"Well. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Look, Harna, you're like this gob-o. It's a lot of hassle if your name stays the same, so now you let them call you Cada and Tose, and then you work out for the Washi Stream to this day."

"No, that's definitely not all. Gawa is the evolutionary ones, but they have different contents."

Normally, zombification in dark magic becomes obedient to the master, but the original personality does not change. Gob men speak Gob, but if translated, they become polite and handsome. Well, I can't translate Gob, so I asked Hal about this.

Compared to such a gob man, these previous generations of the Great Eight Demons can't even feel that arrogance dust. I mean, I have a thin emotional feeling. Thin as a lie. It's like someone else.

"Oh, you're gonna see through that? If you're going to Delis, you'll have to take a good look!... and you're right. Your Harna seems to be working out willing to die, but these guys have literally made me repeat the workout as I die (...). If the flesh perished, they regenerated it, and if the spirit broke, they gave it another soul to do it over and over again. As a result, we evolved safely and became stronger."

"... ha, all I get is a sigh of fright. If you go through all the lameness, you're gonna have to do it somewhere, right? Are you out yet? These guys, aren't they slightly emotional?

"Um, that's the only point of failure. After my original personality broke, I tried to give it a strong soul, but it didn't fit well. To create a true strong man, there must exist a self that grew up with a strong body and spirit. Cada and Tose are certainly stronger than before, but they did not reach the strength sought by the eagles. No matter how strong they are, they are not all fools awaiting orders whose contents are merely submissive."

"You keep the devil's place from yourself, and you don't have the grass to say it, do you? You devil, you big devil."

"No, I'm not the great demon king of the undead. That's not a bad word."

………

Does this much boroxo tell you not to show any reaction or emotion? Oh, my God, my heart's dead. But still, strength seems to be about the equivalent of level 10. Obedience means that, depending on the way Vakala ordered it, he will follow Hal's instructions honestly as well. Even if I were to work with one of these guys, I wouldn't get in the way.

"I understand Vaccarat's outrageous training methods. So, which one are you accompanying? If it's a good choice, I'd choose a tosse that's going to be a shield?

"Ho ho ho, what to say. These men will not be allowed to participate in the war. It's not a game to put someone with no emotions on the stage."

"Ah? So who's going to be Carmine's representative?

"Coming now. Cada, Tose, hold him down as soon as you arrive. Don't ever let go, okay?

"" Ha... "

When Vakala finished saying so, another minute of shadow expansion began between Cada and Tose's standing position. The next shaping, except for some, is a complete mannequin, apparently wearing western armor all over the body. Eventually he shows up completely. Then the shadow is wiped out. Under the shadow was purple armor. In addition, there were traces of a good number of blood on the armor, whether it belonged to itself or to the enemy.

"It was in this Kira that I cultivated my temper, using my earlier reflections! In other words, you can call yourself a disciple of the eagle! What do you say, Delis? This candle-burning development of mutual disciples fighting together -"

- Hey, Vaccarat.

"Mm, what is it?

"This guy, he's got no head?

"What, Durahan doesn't have a neck?

"■ ■ ■ ■ ■ -!

"I was screaming for unspoken words earlier, and Cada and Tose are holding me back? Are you out of line?

"Be emotional and full of action! Ho ho ho!"

... Yabe, I shouldn't have given you that gift.