Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Acerola, a red dot for one of the Great Eight generals, finishes his original purpose, communicating with a stronghold that is a battlefield with his neighbors, and puts down a chatter and a receiver.

"Phew..."

Then she sighed heavily. Since Elderado is in contention with almost all its neighbors, battles are taking place there as usual, even during the peculiar war with Carmine. All enemies are overwhelmingly inferior in national power, but they are never helpless opponents. Now that he's gathering most of his main power against Carmine, Acerola was staring at all the battlefields. But she seems pretty tired because of the fact that she's been here all night. At the same time, he seemed angry.

"Damn, that's a busy time to fight every minute and every second, but that brain-muscle guy doesn't care good to hear from me...!

Apparently, the cause of the frustration is Gareze, who sent word to this royal castle earlier.

"Is it time to confirm where the showdown is planned? After you jumped out to the front the day before the war, everyone confirmed it. I didn't know you would consume half of the period and then use the magic of your valuable comms machine to contact you on purpose too...... ha, all you really get is a sigh of sigh. Is it true that the man was just waiting for his enemies at 4: 00 or 6: 00? I don't think even that idiot from the boulder would do that..."

………

"Hum, okay. Worst of all, it would be good if I ran away with His Majesty's full time. I haven't expected anything from that man since the beginning. I thought it would be your word if I could buy even one day, but I'm already halfway through my time limit. It would be great if even one of us would stay off the road and die in battle...!

"... Huh! (bickering)"

Acerola restarts her military hat and rises above her chair. Her stupidity also sounds round to the correspondent of the castle nearby, but since he is not in a position to pinch his mouth against Daihachi, he had no choice but to pretend to be deaf to the fullest.

Climbing up to Daihachi, a woman but the highest ranking of combatants, Acerola has a very stoic personality that is otherwise harsh. Few of the Great Eighth Generals feel bad, as they do with a strict tone, intimidating standing dressed up in military uniforms and hats kickingly, and calmly and silently immersed in their work. But its strength is genuine, and its coolness, which does not condone the enemy in any way, may be said to be one of the best in Elderado. And usually she tends to hide in military hats and uniforms, but because she herself is a very beautiful woman and has excellent style, there are supposedly quite a few hidden fans around. He seems to be dominated by someone with a slightly twisted desire to be abused by the Lord, but the truth is that it is only a mystery because it is a rumor.

"... correspondent, thank you for your hard work. Thank you again for your next regular contact."

"Ha, ha! It's an honor to help!

Like the rough pattern earlier was a lie, Acerola thanks the correspondent for the way Rin looked. While she was overwhelmed by Rin, the hidden fan correspondent returned his full salute. The salute lasted a while after she left the room, and he was very filled at this very moment.

"Hey, Acerola is a popular person after all. Just being there takes my heart away from me just to say the word. It's very different from me. Hiccup."

"... Obe"

Appearing in front of Acerola, who left the communications room, was a creepy man who seemed better to describe himself as thin in white, rather than thin in galloping. The skin tone is poor and the contours of the face appear slightly bone. I can't even call it healthy for flattery.

"What's the use of the drug lord just pulled into the castle lab? I'm not free enough to go with your complex."

"Don't say that. Thank you. Wouldn't that be a little greeting? I'm trying to get along with Acerola."

"- Shut up. Next time you call me properly, I'll chop that neck off."

A blade sweeps at Obe's thin neck, forming a nagging wound. When Obe looked at the sword that Acerola was carrying, he could confirm that the blade was slightly pulled out of the sheath.

"... whoa, scared scared scared. But you didn't actually pull that out now, did you? What, wind magic? I'm worried about you. Hey, hey, can you show me more of that? We're not gonna lose it, okay? I thought you and Acerola were friends."

"Che!"

Instead of lending an ear to Acerola's warning, Obe just repeats the provocation if he doesn't mind being slashed as he is. For Acerola, his proper smile was physiologically difficult to accept and filled with the desire to process it quickly. But in the middle of the home base, which also arbitrarily kills Daihachi, who is equal to himself, is not physically fit for a boulder. She stopped to at least give back her tongue to pay for it, hoping Obe would die wild somewhere.

"No matter how your head turns, you don't seem to have a head that understands the meaning of words. If greeting is all you have to do, I'll be excused."

"If you'll excuse me, it's in the back of my lab, isn't it? Your Majesty is here, not even there? Just fine, I was just about to head to the lab. I'll be with you on the way."

"No. I'm not on foot. And I don't want to breathe the same air every minute. Don't wait to get out of here, but shut up and take full responsibility for yourself."

That being said, Acerola let the wind unfold around herself, disappearing from the spot. A gust of wind blows down the castle aisle, and the wind momentarily passes to the other side.

"... hiccup, I wonder if metastatic magic? Am I freaking out again? I refuse to ask you to have the best brains. Oh, my God, this is why I don't know what a retarded woman thinks. I was going to lend Acerola's troops a slightly proud fortified human being, but no. If it's going to make me feel like I'm the one, then that's the dragon. I shouldn't, I just have a few things to do. Hihihihihihihihihihihihihi."

Even though he continues to laugh spookily, Obe begins to take a trip to the research facility he heads up himself.

"Until the due date of the promise, there will be three days left. When Carmine doesn't move this far, I figured the last day would be suspicious. I don't know if you're making a fool of yourself or working out a plan, but I want you to definitely come to that research facility. I would never miss this opportunity to invite the most powerful class monsters. Oh, but don't worry, Your Majesty. Such a great research facility, because I have absolutely no intention of letting it go. I'll catch you tight and observe every inch of your body and feed you Elderado. Hihihihihihihihihihihihihi"

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Aube's words echoing in the middle of the castle aisle. His soliloquy is also heard by the soldiers and servants who went through the scene, but since they are not in a position to pinch Daihachi's mouth against him, they tried to leave the scene immediately and stay as close to Obe as possible.