Black Summoner

Episode 469: Sword Gathering

- Trage Castle.

After checking everything out with Boga and Emma, I'm going back to Trage Castle with Sylvia. My request to Sylvia didn't feel like I could do it right away, so I decided to take her to the mansion first. Before that, I visit her room to say hello to Master Tsubaki. If it's the same situation I was in when I left the castle, Effil would be dealing with it.

"Uhm, what about this? Not too sweet, palatable, round and easy for the elderly to eat. It's very easy to eat in one bite."

"But there was something a little rare in the raw materials. Considering the cost performance, I was wondering if it would also be necessary to go through the hassle of finding inexpensive and alternative materials"

"Conversely, I think selling it as a fancy treat is also a hand. It's a shame to lose this quality."

... something, I'm starting to talk business. I'm obsessed and I haven't noticed this one, so I knock on the door and make a noise.

"I'm back now. Were you taking it in?

"Oh, Kelvin! What, we just got a separation. Because Effil's sweets are so delicious. In doing so, our craftsmen sorted out reproducible items and explored whether they could not distribute them. Of course, with your permission, I'm talking about it."

"I'm sorry. It was an arrangement of what was originally a treat from Trage, so I talked about it..."

"Oh, I see"

You inspired this situation of entertainment and Effil's willingness to create it? Master Tsubaki, I'll do it.

"Filling, filling, confectionery..."

Sylvia, who, who! Wow, can this kid be surprisingly useless without Emma?

"Cohon, I don't mind. Just go through our stra about exchanging money. I'm not a professional."

"Is that Princess Trysen's doll? Well, I guess it's a reasonable decision. Even as a concubine, I want to make a good deal with your Lord. But you're totally familiar with ours. Yeah?"

Laughs with a pranky face, like Master Tsubaki found a good toy. He said if you look like that, nothing weird will come out of you.

"I've been through quite a while now. Even for me, I'm like my sister after Lion."

That's why I'm confused when I grow up. When they miscalled us brothers because of their appearance, they gave each other such an awkward vibe. No, I haven't changed my position, so I can't even call it a mistake.

"Oh, but instead, please keep your promises right?

"Is this about the fleet of examples? The Ark is damaged by a tragedy, so no help will be spared."

"It helps. Even at that height, we have very limited mobility."

"Kuha, rely more but better. And you'll never forget this favor. I don't care if you're charging me for serving Trage."

"By the way, Master Tsubaki, did you often have that kind of technology in your trage? When I saw you, I fell in love with you."

"... Lord, haven't you sharpened your cut back to solicitation here lately?

"It's my fault."

In fact, they are trained to work out and are at the conditional reflex level.

"Mmm, reasonably good. I could barely show off my battle with the Demon King earlier. Let me show you that I'm superior not only in magic, but also in karaki."

"Ha, I hope so. So, Sylvia, let's go out for a little while."

"Mm-hmm.

Here, don't talk while filling your mouth with sweets.

"What, you're already gone? Or Sylvia, too?

"Yeah, because time is limited. There's someone I want Sylvia to meet."

"Well, that's what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go out a little bit. I want to rent a transfer gate."

"I'm not busy. I'll get back to you, Ephil, after I check with the princess of Tricen. Then we'll pack the details for commercialization."

"Yes, sir."

Absolutely, I am a king when it comes to this situation. I'm sure Master Tsubaki, like the Beast King of Gowns, must have great Abacus arms.

- Kelvin Mansion/Underground Training Ground

"Ah, welcome home. Stay in Kerr!

Lyon, who dived through the transfer gate and returned to the mansion and fell asleep on the floor as he headed to the underground training ground, greeted him well. Yeah, it's a good smile. It's just that it's quite worn out with dust on it.

"Whoa, here comes the beauty again. Hina -"

"Serge, suppress your instincts...... that's it, you've come a long way. Renoir."

"Mother, and... a white man?

In this training ground with Lyon was Serge Floor, who made him an ancestral brave man and guardian. And Sister Ellen, Sylvia's stepmother, an ancestral reincarnation god who was reincarnated in the figure of Iris. I'm not a Sister anymore, and I'm confused in Iris and Elearis, so I'm calling you Mr. Ellen now.

"It's a terrible way to call a white person. He wasn't with me the other day!

…… A mistake in the company you fought for?

"I guess I'd say so!

I just don't care about the details, Serge is laughing at Couscous. Serge started sitting in our house and gradually figured out the character of this guy... he looks like a pretty girl. The contents are my father's hobby. Besides, he seemed to love the lesbians, and he was screaming early when he came and wondered if this was heaven. What a scary kid.

"Serge had me working out Lyon's sword. There's no one in this world who can handle a sword more than Serge, because it's so fancy."

"Yeah, I've been fighting one-on-one before, but I'm no match at all..."

"I can only work out for you if you praise me so much. Besides, any weapon, not just a sword, is fine? I can handle all the basics. Hmm, if you were a girl, I could have hand-footed your guidance on white magic. It's a shame."

"Ha, I'm relieved from the bottom of my heart, pervert"

This is it, and the world's strongest strength is out of hand because it's completely unshakable. Just a guardian (?) Ellen listens to me properly, so I haven't taken care of it at the moment. Lucky sketches due to her inherent skill, Absolute Gospel, also seem to exclude girls. No, Serge was a woman and really helped.

"Mm, I understand. With Lion here, we should beat the white guy, right?

"Well, to the entity, yes. I feel like I'm kidding, but Serge's instruction is real. Besides, you should ask Ellen, Sylvia's mentor, to confirm her current strength, right?

"Good luck with Russia"

Hmm, looks like Sylvia motivated me with no expression. To be honest, I also wanted to put a particularly promising moment in here among the brave, because my surviving uncle wouldn't give it to me. Apparently, the apprentice was pleased to have a successor, two of whom are currently staying in the gown.

Well, suppose I go to my next destination, too? If you're here, you risk getting caught up in Serge's reverse lucky sketch.

"Well, I'm going to Delamis next. Good luck with that."

"Yeah! Say hello to Colette!

Say hello to the Sisters.

"Regards, souvenir!

"Don't get confused and demand souvenirs, brave man. Uh, yeah, yeah. My grandfather and idiot are planning on attending this sword workout, but I'm in the middle of an errand and going to Trisen right now. I'll ask for your guidance when I get back."