Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~ - 535 Episode 514
“Both of you, where are you from? Oh, there he is!
The identity of the footsteps was Yona. He enters the room looking around with Kyoro Kyoro and discovers Chinatsu and the knife. However, on both shoulders of Yoona, there seems to be two (…) people in charge who have been restrained.
“- Huh!… Acerola, you got caught”
What the man uttered with terrible surprise was the name of ‘General of the Wind Demon’ Acerola. And that’s never a mistake to look at. One of Yuna’s men seems to be losing his mind, but the other acerola has consciousness, and the man was able to recognize her face well.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t… alarmed, I wasn’t…”
The face of Acerola, full of bitterness, clouds into something even more painful by putting a man in front. At the same time as being subjected to intolerable humiliation, I am ashamed of myself for not being able to help, and driven by self-blame – such complex thoughts seem to be at stake.
“Yona, who are those people?
“Feel weird magic while you’re exploring, ah, this is probably metamagic! I thought so, so I was forced to pull the transfer to me at Gravy Eatus, and I caught him as a shub. Sometimes this happens, so my master taught me how to discern magic and how to deal with metastatic magic.”
“Oh, boulders are my husband! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
“Yeah, that’s foresight. Copy that. So one of them is the Great Eighth General in charge of the wind?
“It was this woman over here who was using metastatic magic. If you’re a man…… you were passed out before you knew it!
“… Yona, was it all you could do when you caught him?
“Yeah, as usual!
If you are a screaming maniac like Chinatsu, or a person at the level of Daihachi, you don’t have to know, but if you are caught swinging by the speed of Yona’s full power, then you are about one of the things to pass out if you are a normal person. Chinatsu understood it and felt sorry for his unlucky enemies.
“Gu, uhh…”
Then Acerola passed out, too. Correction, apparently, even at the level of Daihachi, it was quite painful.
“So, who looks like a king over there?
“Call yourself Emperor Titos.”
“Sounds like a Shadow Warrior, huh?
“Shadow Warrior!? Wow, that might be the first time I’ve ever seen it!
It was the same reaction I saw earlier.
“… ok. Withdraw the lie and surrender fully. Of course, let’s tell the truth as much as we want. So please be polite with me.”
A man named Emperor Titos lets go of his sword and kneels on the spot with his hands up.
“I am ‘General of Water Ice’ Ernesto, translated to take the place of Emperor Titos. Please put your hands around my neck.”
“Come on, you don’t have a loin ‘pork cutlery that way”
“That’s not wholesale for the inquirer, is it? It’s not the earliest completely different sentence…!
Thousand Natsu, who can tell by completely different sentences, is also approximate.
“But isn’t there anything in particular that Knife would like to say? If Mr. Ernesto is fake, the fainting person over here is the real Emperor Titos. The point is, it’s our target, right? With that target here, there’s no point in hitting Mr. Ernest in the neck, is there? Then I think it would be a little different to treat it politely.”
The color of the emotions disappears at once from Yuna’s eyes, who until earlier had a smile worthy of his age. Those eyes are shown during battle, eliminating any forgiveness.
(- Huh!!!
Having seen her like that, Ernesto felt something cold running on her spine with Zokri. The national pattern of the Great Empire of Elderado, and the vocational pattern of military personnel, Ernesto has so far faced various human beings. I’ve done everything I can to face it, and I’ve used it as food for the Empire. But the girl in front of me that I just encountered, it doesn’t make sense of everything I’ve been piling up. On the contrary, when eaten, they held something so overwhelming as to force them to think so. You can’t expect a sweet idea of mercy, the emperor will surely die as it is. Ernesto’s certainty prompts immediate action, causing the next word to spit out of his mouth.
“Keh, don’t rush to conclusions. There’s enough reason for me to take my place.”
“Why?”
“Right now, the emperor of this great empire of Elderado is officially moving to me. And I’m also changing my name from Ernesto to Titos Erderado. I mean, Titos, the emperor of the great empire of Elderado, is really me.”
“Become…!
Thousand Natsu, who understands the expansion and is bewildered on it. Two people who can’t keep up with their understanding of the expansion and produce more black smoke than their heads.
“Please wait. So who’s fainting this one?
“I was formerly His Majesty Titos, but now I have abandoned my status and, like me, my name has been changed. Everything, such as the registry in the country, is separate, but they are all authentic changes. The position would be no different from that of the general public in El Delado. Hence, the man’s neck is of no value. I was acting with Acerola, a user of metastatic magic, because I was going to see a gap and escape the Imperial Capital. Especially since you guys caught me on the way out.”
………
Chinatsu was remembering the conditions for winning this war. Victory and defeat are judged by the life and death of Titos Elderado, Emperor of Elderado. The victory on the Carmine side can be accomplished by the death of Titos – and it was certainly stated in the rules.
“Are you saying you’re here behind the rules? Indeed, that rule had an emperor named Titos as the benchmark for victory and defeat. Now that you have officially succeeded the emperor and renamed him according to the procedure, is that why you are the true Emperor Titos?
“Oh, I, like General Zulu, knew what Carmine was capable of. I knew what I could do and I looked for what I needed to do. It’s not about playing, because you can never win a Vaccarat army that’s seriously here to drop the country. That’s the answer.”
“Yeah? Hey, what’s going on? In the end, which one should I take down?
“If you want to meet the winning conditions, you can defeat Mr. Ernest.”
“Right!? That’s what I thought too!
“Uh-huh… but what’s the point of the act? Even if the original king survived, you’d lose the war, wouldn’t you?
Yuna hits Ernesto with pure questions. The winner may treat the loser as he pleases. Though a word of mouth, such wording is the last war of rules to be stated. By the way, leaving one king behind, it was only natural to assume that losing would mean nothing.
“Huh, you guys who work for Vaccarat say that? If you’re going to joke about something, you’re not laughing at all. Elderado is all about royal blood, and if that blood is interrupted, the only way for this country to get there is ruin. You’re not the ones who put such a curse on me.”
Ernesto talks to himself with a mockery, but only a question mark floats over Yoonas’ head. In the wake of those three, Ernesto seems to have begun to feel uncomfortable too.
…… You guys really don’t know nothing– ”
“- Whoa, extra ■ chatter ■ around it ■ let’s have it ■”
– Zuuuu…!
The next moment a familiar man’s voice went into his ear, part of the steel ceiling suddenly corrupted and something came down through it. The man, who landed just behind Ernest, prevents his mouth with his hands and forces him to be cautious of any further remarks. And from the mouth that shouldn’t be there, I just say it’s his surrogate.
“Ya ■, long time no see. ■ ■ I wanted to, I met you very much ■ ■, all three of you”
“… that eclampsia crippling voice, you wobbly bastard?