Kuro no Maou

Platinum month 20th.

"Oh, you have Mr. Chrono living here!

After completing the pursuit of a class of causes that prevented him from participating in the outdoor exercises, Nell Julius Elroad shouted his joy like a hero who had survived a long journey in front of a shitty wooden two-story.

Her directional tone-deafness skills unfortunately demonstrated and she had considerable time from the main school building to the dormitory less than five minutes walk away, but more than that, it took nearly a week to identify this old dormitory.

Efficient information-gathering, for example, is what my brother specializes in, but Nell can't do the same.

With such a wack, he searched for the dormitory where Chrono lived after an authentic interview, and thus came to visit.

Basically Nell, who often acts with either his brother or Charlotte, was also fortunate in this situation where they would not return for a while thanks to outdoor exercises.

Nell, who came to see Chrono without any hesitation, gently knocked on the front door of the dorm where he was likely to fall if he knocked.

"Coolowno, come on. Uh-huh!

"Who?

"Hia!?

It was not from the other side of the closed door that responded to the call, but suddenly from behind.

Nell is so surprised that he jumps up lightly unexpectedly. And the wings that grew from the basil and from the back shook, and the white feathers fell slightly.

"Ah, Mr. Nell?

"Mr. Chrono!

But looking back, with the person you were looking for there, Nell's expression blooms with a smile.

"Um, what can I do for you?

Chrono looked like the same black coat he had when he met him about a week ago, when he looked cool in the summer sun, but now he has a sweat on his forehead and looks good as if he had just come up from a hot tub.

In other words, a strong coat man appeared in front of Reishi's princess as he said haha. If a student sees this place, he'll always say, "Princess Nell, run!".

"Oh, yes, I need something... Um, are you okay?

However, Nell sends words of heartfelt concern to Chrono, who appears to have suffered from a fever of poor nature.

"Oh, this is it, it's okay. I was just practicing Force-Boost."

If I saw Chrono responding with such a bitter smile, I could immediately guess that he apparently wasn't doing very well.

"Well, did you! If it's" Force-Boost, "I'm good at it. Maybe I can help you master it!

I originally came to thank Chrono and repay him. This situation can be described as a ship across the street.

"Oh, is that true? Then make sure - oh no, I knew I wouldn't let Mr. Nell go through all that trouble..."

I guess reluctance blocked the words I tried to acknowledge in two replies.

But I wasn't half ready to pull back to that extent.

"No, I came to help Mr. Chrono! So please let me help!!

Before Nell, who signs up with momentum that doesn't make him say two words,

"Ha, ha... well, please"

Apparently, Chrono didn't have a hand other than to accidentally ok either.

Something strange has happened, and I feel smug looking at Mr. Nell standing across the street with a serious look.

"Then I hope you can activate 'Arm Enhancement (Vols Boost)' with the original magic (original) type without chanting"

I was tempted to let Avalon's princess go through some trouble, and I thought I'd say no, but I can't say no to boulders when I'm forced to do so with such momentum.

But to be honest, it felt like I was stuck on my own, and Mr. Nell's offer is not appreciated.

"Sorry, thanks, because modern magic (model) is completely unusable"

"No, I hear black wizards have a lot of people like that, because these are physique. I can't help it."

Oh, my God, I didn't know you had any other black wizards besides me.

I'm curious, but now I'm talking about 'Arm Strengthen (Forth Boost)'.

"Mr. Krono seems to be able to produce heat in his body, so he's just one step away from activation. Once you get a sense of success, you should be able to master it completely."

Oh, you've come to a shame! Good, my efforts over the past few days have not been in vain.

"So, what exactly do we do to get that feeling?

"That's right -"

And Mr. Nell suddenly grabbed my hand at the same time as he looked a little good at it.

"I use my telepathic abilities to support activation, so rinse!

"Oh, really?"

How about this name, bad for Mr. Nell, who's just confident, but honestly, as far as I'm concerned, I can't help but be more concerned with a beauty like her holding my hand.

The feel of a soft, warm girl's hand that she feels even over the glove of the curse should be somewhat accustomed and rugged in Lily, but if she thinks another person is giving it again, she's going to be very conscious.

Yesterday, I just had a problem with lust, so it's all the more upsetting.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my telepathy isn't very powerful, so I can't feel it well without touching them directly. Can I have those gloves off, too?

"Oh, yes"

The calm returns once my hands are apart.

The grip was as good as accidental, so sometimes I get weird and upset if I'm properly prepared for this one.

With such an excuse in mind, take Sheep off "The Black Hair Curse" The Coffin, "a curse glove that fits so well that it feels integrated with both hands.

By the way, when I always take it off, it tightens tightly as it rings in my head the scream, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, don't throw your husband away."

Still no results from the tutoring, huh?

Well, let's not rush it, let's slow it down to our good daughter.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Master, throw it away."

"Phew."

Belli slammed the glove, stripped away by the momentum that seemed to hear the sound, into the shadow space (shadowgate) a little rampantly, willing to make a deafening maid.

"Um, Mr. Chrono, maybe those gloves..."

Did you notice the origin of this glove when you saw me struggling alone, Mr. Nell opens his mouth with a slight hesitation?

"Don't you have a size?

"No, it's just a fit."

It didn't seem like a wack to realize it was a curse bump.

"Well, can I ask you a favor?

"Oh, yes! Leave it to me!!

Once again, Mr. Nell gets upset, gently wrapping my offered right hand around with both hands.

Ugh, you're ashamed of what you're prepared for.

"Let's get started. Remember to activate the Force-Boost as it is first. Along the way, I'll guide you."

"Okay."

Mr. Nell closed both eyes and started concentrating. I can't care less about the embarrassment stained in elementary school, either.

Now it's time to get in the mood and start manipulating the black magic in your body to turn 'Forth Boost' into a thing.

"Mr. Chrono, can you hear me?

A gentle voice echoes in the brain, oh, this feels exactly like Lily's telepathic communication.

"Oh, this isn't the first time you've exchanged intentions telepathically."

Ugh, could it be completely out of my mind right now!?

"Ugh, it's not all wacky, but most intentions are heard by me."

This is the first time they've read consciousness so far, but I see this is his true telepathic ability.

It sounds kind of strange, but for now I'm focused.

"Yes, good luck!

It really bothers me that you get reacted to mono-g all the time...

But I think this is going to work.

You should be right to turn black magic into flames and then heat, starting from where you invoke black flames.

"Wow, wow... really turning black magic into flames..."

Is it true that Nell is the one whose thoughts are out of line? Sometimes I hear such sentimental voices interrupted.

But now I'm focused on producing black calories that can be an energy source that strengthens my muscles anyway, almost listening in half the talk.

The image that occupies the head is a fiercely burning flame.

It's a strong, big, hot flame, like that exercised by Fiona, who returned crusader soldiers to ashes.

Alternatively, the manifestation of even hot, intense, overwhelming violence and destruction, wrapped with larspun.

The only difference is that the colour of the flame is not gold or crimson, just that it is stained in pitch black.

"... Huh!? This... flame... too much... danger..."

Magic fundamentals are image, then clearer, stronger, and more contemplative.

Yes, and the first protection is mine already. There is no indulgence in producing flames. If you can, concentrate, and I'll have a huge amount of heat like the Golden Sun.

"... Mr. Chrono!

At that time, the concentration is suddenly interrupted and the consciousness is forced to change in another direction.

I was stunned only for a moment by the feeling that I was grabbed by my head and turned around by the mullies.

"Product -"

Consciousness wasn't the only thing that flowed.

Heat, which is likely to explode through this flesh, spills rapidly in all directions.

If the heat I create is a single river, the water flows into a waterway made by some hand and spreads thinly and intricately branching out across the city.

Oh, well, is this the effect of chanting?

Every word, every pronunciation, incorporates the meaning of manipulating magic into everything, which stacks multiple times to achieve the effect that the surgeon wants.

And it makes the magic I want real now.

"Mr. Krono, say it!

If we were one second late in understanding the meaning of that scream, the ‘water’ that flowed into this‘ waterway ’would have overflowed.

But I made it.

Convinced of success, scream.

"'Arm Strengthen (Vols Boost)' Huh!!