Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

Having managed to leave the battle with Freya, Yonada was going downstairs to further underground the laboratory facility. Shortcuts with holes in floors and walls at best, spreading poison gas around them as well as when they came. The three of them are desperate to roll back the unexpected amount of stopover time.

- Zune...!

"Wow, looks like you're still doing great, up there"

"It's bad for your heart, but while you're hearing sounds, don't worry about the other way around. Evidence is that both sides are still there. Let's get some distance while we can. If you're fighting a master Nell, that's not going to be over within the time limit."

"Gi!"

"... hey, Chinatsu. Is that bat still on your shoulder? You don't need it anymore, do you?

"Yeah, Gi, you're absolutely necessary. Besides, I have Yuna's permission."

"A single Gi, you'd be fine with magic!

"Oh well... you snug Kira bastard, you can keep getting those attacks a lot. Is that his ability or something?

"If you don't defeat Mr. Kira's head, which is somewhere, your body is indestructible forever!... or something?

"In that case, Master Nell is going to want it for the workout."

"" Indeed. ""

It was the kind of answer I heard somewhere, but it was unquestionably unanimous.

"Ignore one, because I haven't knocked down five... erm, are there two Daihachi generals left? They're both in this basement."

"Hey hey! If I ever see you, I want to fight!

"No, no, I'm next. That white wolf knocked the head bug guy out, so it's not exactly refreshing. I wanted you to tell me what you wanted me to say, and I was patient."

"Yes, yes, in order, you and I should split each other up as horns, right?

"Mochi! So, the knife is first, and I'm next, huh?

When Yuna stepped down to the floor ahead of her shortcut, it was a different place for the atmosphere than ever before. Overall floor creation has become stubborn while killing the landscape. It is certain that it does not exist in this world, but everything is covered in steel as if it were a nuclear shelter. Well, Yuna broke through such a steel ceiling, and it's why she's down here, but from a general point of view, she would definitely fall into the iron wall category.

"Evacuation facility for dignitaries, perhaps? It's like a main road aisle here."

"Anyway, do you feel like this is the bottom line?

"Hmm... I feel like I slapped him under the floor and tried to distract him, and he doesn't seem to have any cavities or artifacts below here. Yoona's right, this is the end point."

"Okay, that's another step. Come on!"

"" Ooh!

Three disciples poking their fists up cheerfully. Finally, the war against the great empire of Elderado was also about to come to an end.

The lowest level of the El Delado underground facility, at its deepest. Built as an air trench dedicated to the Emperor Titos, the site was designed to protect the Emperor thoroughly, no matter what kind of attack falls on the ground where the Imperial Capital or Castle is located, or whoever breaks into it - it was. The full preparation was shattered by the invasion of enemy forces, which began only a few hours ago on the border, also by only four hands. The fortress, which has maintained the territorial line of the country for many years, is first hand and bare, and the army, which boasts the highest fighting power in the world, has stood up. Everything is in a state of incapacity, allowing a more intrusive castle than the Throne Room, and this underground facility, which gathers excerpts of human technology, is also being broken through at an alarming rate. These events take place in half a day, so as a defensive side, I just have to laugh early. Of course, that laugh becomes masochistic.

In this deepest room, considered the safest in El Delado, a man sat waiting for his death. The chosen, that is, this man, dressed in a costume that only the king of this country can wrap up, wearing the crown of the emperor, a testimony of kings, continues to gaze at the iron door in front of him.

"... about time"

The roar, which had been heard for some time now more than far away, was now imminent there. Has the source of the sound separated several iron walls, or has it already come next door? Because the walls in this room are too thick, it is not possible to know the exact position. but it was clearly understood that the footsteps of death were close.

- Gi, gi, gi, gi, gi...!

Suddenly an ominous sound was played from a heavy vault door such as that provided in a large vault room, forcing the metal to twist and bend. That sound, produced by overwhelming power, is something you would never have heard if it were normal. A man swallows his breath with gokuli.

- Gigigi, beki, beki, kickin '!

And finally, the iron door that was protecting this room will be completely pulled off the wall. The stripped iron door was sucked into the tip of the pitch-black that spread through the aisle, and then black, sharp nails grabbed the wall by the door.

"Damn, I don't know how many iron doors to make. I don't care if I break it or not. A broken iron door, maybe melt it all down and use it for something, Chinatsu?

"Knife, before, before"

"Ah?"

………

Two girls, a knife and a thousand natsu, appear from the end of the destroyed door. Chinatsu prompted me to look forward, and the blade's gaze accidentally engaged the man's gaze. It is the moment when a man's presence is perceived perfectly.

"Whoa, this guy looks so king. Look, this is the Emperor, right? If we take this guy down, we win, right?

"Wait. Excuse me, we are the Carmine representatives of the war now. Are you sure you are His Majesty Titos Elderado?

"... however, I am Titos Elderado"

A man named Titos rises above his chair and pulls out his sword more than a sheath placed on his hips.

"With a few hours left until midnight in the time limit, apparently I couldn't escape. But I didn't know you were going to drop our country for half a day or so... I can't help but admire your paranormal strength. From what I've seen, he looks completely human, but is he really undead?

"I'm sorry, but we didn't come here to ask such questions. This war, if you take your head, will confirm our victory over Carmine. Be prepared."

"Huh, I know some martial arts with me. You don't think it's that easy to take this neck."

Without being timid by Iwatomi and Chinatsu and the others who set up the crushing, the man also pointed the sword he was carrying at the front. The air in the room strains at once, and tension dominates the occasion.

"...... ha. It's a little time."

Chinatsu, suddenly sighing, put the sword in the sheath and make the letter T with both hands as it were.

"Duh!? Oh, hey, Chinatsu. You're not just going to take this guy down!?

The knife, which I thought was going into battle exactly as it was, stumbled by accident.

"Yes, how about that. Let's talk about it now. Sire Titos, this placement is a little strange, isn't it?

"About what?

"'Cause isn't it? There were several soldiers in gas masks in this hierarchy, just like the laboratory above, but the figure of Daihachi, Elderado's greatest force, was without shadow or form. Isn't it strange that there's no Daihachi at all in this place where we should be most strictly guarded?

"... what are you trying to say?

"I would like to ask you whether you are really His Majesty Titos. You haven't met Daihachi, who has two names yet: Wind and Water, have we? Because if you were a shadow warrior and the real emperor was acting with the magical users of wind transfer, it would be quite a hassle."

"Shadow Warrior!? Are you serious about that, awesome!

………

When the man was silent and the knife was impressed, there was some footsteps behind Chinatsu and others.