Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Heh, is this Carmine's combat costume? You're so unique!

Waiting for the three of them outside the dressing room, I heard such a hull from inside the room.

"Master, you can't peek yet, can you? If you want to peek, go inside Lily's skirt."

"- Neither one of you will peek."

On the night of the end of the 66th Demon General replacement battle, Hal and the others were to make costumes for the day of the showdown. I don't know why this happened, but it's what Carmine stands for, even temporarily, so it's exactly what we need to do! And so on, Vakala began to say.

"Nevertheless, you didn't expect me to lend you a set of protective equipment"

"Didn't you prepare for it for a long time around the kitty threesome? Carmine wouldn't have a feminine monster with flesh, so I guess I made it to order on purpose."

"Uh, maybe so. As was the case during the replacement battle, but I don't know what the last one was, Grandpa Vaccarat, and it was completely out of Demon King mode. Ma, that's what I am, too!

"Gob!"

At the end of the replacement battle, the Hulls eventually took positions from 31st to 33rd. Around it, you have a level 9 opponent. Unlike the lower battles, there were many struggling occasions, but for the Hulls, who are experiencing a series of hands with the Illegal sisters, that was no longer until they could be called trials. result, is victory & victory. Vakala is thrilled that her men lost, for some reason.

"Toko, can you wear your Carmine gear well? It was quite distinctive and worrying to me."

"Really? Nell's with us, so you're gonna be okay."

"Are you okay with Nell, who's oblivious to the fashion?"

"That's not on the boulder... if you're so concerned, why don't you go inside and check it out? Me and Gob, we're gonna wait here."

"You can't do that, you can't! A space has been formed for you and your husband in the corner!? No woman throws away such blissful spaces herself!

"No, 'cause some gob guys, too, huh?

"Goboo......"

Should I go somewhere myself? I can throw a gaze like that at a gob man. You don't have to go. You don't have to go. Stay for me, too.

- Gacha.

As I cracked my head's resources on such a futile tale, the door was opened and Nell looked out of it.

"You kept me waiting. Derris, you can come in."

"Ooh, are you safe to wear?

"Check that for yourself.... So why is Lilivia staring at me as she swells her cheeks?

"I'm willing to read the air -. Nell should be more attentive, like Toko."

"What? I don't want to remember qigong?

"What? Why does that happen? Is it a chunk of fat up to your head?

""... ahhh?

Passing beside the two people who don't engage as much as the story startles me, I move into the dressing room with the gob guy.

"Ah, master! How about this? It's pretentious!

Once inside, we were able to locate Hal and the others immediately. All three have carmine specifications for their protective gear, which makes them ideal for accentuating shades such as violet and black purple. From a stranger, would it look like an evil organization coming out of a special photography thing? Well, it's the Demon King's Army, and I can't help it. I don't have a choice.

"Hey, no, isn't your skirt pretty short?

- For some reason, the lower gear was a skirt that felt remarkable. I don't wear shorts or spats underneath, so it was really short when it blew in the wind.

"I knew you would!? Mr. Derris would agree, wouldn't he?!? Look, Yona! This is too short! You can't even go up the stairs! Not as good as wind discipline!

"Really? Personally, it's very easy to move."

"Yona Bacca! Don't make that move in front of Derris' husband! As a maiden, a little caution!

"Uh, me and Gob man already, don't worry, they're turning to the hallway side."

"Goboo."

The fact that Hal would make such a move was predicted from the moment he saw the fit. I haven't mastered Dada in months. My uncle, whose life might be turned upside down because of trivial things, is good at crisis management. Mostly in the explosive sense of Nell.

"Ooh, Derris. Nell and Lillivia had a bickering outside in the aisle, almost beating each other up. As the head of the family, my wife and sidewife are well managed - whoa! Hey, Harna, you look great! After all, I was right about the eagle! The best material, the best blacksmith ever chosen, was worth it!

It's so well timed that I suspect you've been peeking somewhere, and Vaccarat shows up more than the door that was open. His majesty as Demon King had completely disappeared, and all that remained was his favorite grandfather ingredient.

"Hey, the Eloise Great Demon King there. What's with the short skirt? Sexual harassment using your position? Am I right? I guess so."

"Derris, calm down. My blacksmith, a hundred years down the road, said that this was not what I was after, but what happened as a result of my pursuit of functional beauty. So it's never my fault. The proof is that the performance is seriously origami. That's enough origami for me to get inked, isn't it? So I think we should get that shaken black wand down quickly."

Excuses come up a lot from next to next. Well, I'm pretty sure it's of high quality when that gear is done, and even if you lower the hammer by the black wand, a simple physical attack can't hurt Vaccarat. Before that, even like this, Vaccarat was the head of Carmine. Though he will never die and it makes no sense, the act of causing him harm in Vakala's castle of demons is lawful. First it was a yellow card judgment, and I decided to put away the black wand I was shaking up.

"Well, Derris is short tempered."

"If my disciples make me look like this, I'd be pissed off."

"Wait! Even Nell's knight armor is a skirt! I'm not convinced of that!

"He's skirting, but you're trying not to expose him to bare skin properly underneath! At least prepare as many spats as you want!

"You idiot, I thought you'd say that and I already let Al Hazard have it! Yes, go away!

"Don't let number two get you a spat! But I was so relieved in the blackland! Yes, gentlemen!

………

As our disciples watched quietly, we gradually came to a truce. Funny, I'm supposed to have taken action for these guys, but for some reason, my gaze hurts. That can't be true, but it makes me feel so stingy.

"... Hey Vakala. If I give him to wear these spats in this situation, will he treat me like a pervert?

"I guess they will. At least I think so. Puddle."

"This, this guy, you went this far......!?

But I'm an uncle who's good at crisis management. Then I did everything I could to stop the fight between the princess and the fallen ghost that was going on in the aisle and instead asked them to give me the spats. Either way, the damage was terrific, but I think this method was still better.

... Somebody tell me what your best hand was.

- Day 83 of training, over.