Then a few days later, Bell was walking all over the city of Elixis.

Underneath the sunny sky, a skyscraper that can cover several of them. Bell was starting to lose track of the day and night in this city. Naturally brightened by the sun's rays during the day, this city is equally bright at night when the sun hides its face.

We still have time for the Trump Circus escort mission. Looks like Bell has a destination somewhere.

After a while, Bell had come all the way out of the city of Elixirs. A corner of the metropolis away from the city centre. Leaving the centre on a boulder, the urbanity also fades.

Bell's arrival was in a green city and beyond. Adjacent to the woods, this place houses one simple wooden house. What the hell did Bell come to do in this land where nothing seemed to happen?

Con con con...

When Bell stood at the entrance to the house, he gradually knocked on the door.

"Yes."

As soon as the voice is heard from inside the house, the front door opens. It was Robin Kafka who showed up there. Robin closed the door as soon as he saw Bell's face and hung it up to the lock.

"Hey! Isn't it too rude to lock up just because you saw your face?" Hey! Lizard! Lizard Lizard Lizard Lizard "

In the wake of Robin's attitude, which is so rude, Bell starts cursing Robin like a young child. Bell seems to have come to visit Robin for some reason, but Robin at the time has rejected Bell before he heard the requirements.

"I'm not bald. I'm a vulture."

Robin, who couldn't help but argue, accidentally opens the door.

"Nihihihi......"

Not to mention that Bell was waiting, but at that moment he rolled into Robin's house. I knew Robin would open the door if I heard that “no.”

"What can I do for you... fucking kid..."

Robin looks grumpy as a result of bringing Bell into the house. Robin was angry that Bell had been forced to break into this house in the middle of nowhere, and then allowed Bell to break in.

"You can't do this because you want to see me. Judy told me about your house."

"That's disgusting... it's Judy Argin again... and I haven't heard the requirements yet?

Robin was donning on Bell making a statement like a boyfriend who suddenly came to her house.

"Before I came to this city, I thought, You can't just use black magic (Grigori) if you're a black magician. I thought it wouldn't make me stronger even if I was alive. So, Amnis, I remember your footsteps in the desert."

The reason why Bell came to think of it was the presence of Luna Guard captain Benjamin Kasili. He had comparable strength to a black magician (grigori) without using black magic (grimoire). I can't say enough that I may encounter such enemies in the future, and that there is no sudden inability to use magic.

Bell wanted something other than black magic.

"It's good to know more about the fundamentals in that. But I'm the one who doesn't take disciples."

Robin was non-cooperative. To Bell, who wants to be purely strong, Robin shows no attitude of working with fine dust either.

"No, it's me. You're the type who gets stronger when someone tells you? So..."

"So what? You can do it on your own."

"Don't be so hard on me. Tell me! Might be a good idea for an outgoing teacher?

"I don't know what I'm talking about..."

Still, Bell continues his negotiations with guts. There may be other strong people in this city, but only Robin actually saw its strength in his eyes. In this city without Isaac, Robin was the only one Bell could count on.

"Is that what you're gonna do all the time?

"Oh. I'm not leaving until you tell me."

Bad giving up, Bell sits like a stone in Robin's house. I'm not going to make a move. I can't even feel the possibility of Robin dating Bell's special training, but Bell is going to wait for Robin to change his mind all the time like this.

"... can you force me to kick you out?

"If you do that, I'll burn this house."

"You're so fucking sarcastic..."

When Robin gently threatened him to try, Bell said something horrible. Robin doesn't seem to be going to do anything more than kick Bell out, but Bell doesn't hate burning this house to get his point through. Robin was cold sweating at what Bell said out of common sense.

"... ok. Let's go out with him. Instead, if you feel like it, just go home."

Robin was a little silent and expected Bell to return, but at the end of the day he gave it up. Wait, wait, wait. There's no way this is going to change, Robin broke into a bell.

"All right, all right."

Belle is as happy as a toddler when things are carried as she wishes. Previously Robin had intended to snore a scattered bell, but now, on the contrary, he is treated as good.

Then a while later, Bell and Robin were out of the house. Spread around Robin's house is the nature of the city and beyond. Robin, who liked animals, also liked the woods.

"Here."

"Whoa! All of a sudden, you're in danger!

As soon as he got to the open place, all of a sudden Robin threw Marutai, who was rolling around the area, at Bell. Bell hesitated about the sudden event, but managed to avoid it.

"Special training has already begun. What are you avoiding? Try turning it into two pieces with your fist or your leg."

This is where Robin's dos show off. I suddenly started practicing without teaching anything. I don't know anything about body surgery. I don't know anything about Bell, and suddenly throwing a round too is just the extreme of dos.

"Stupid or bald, you haven't taught me anything, and suddenly you can't do it."

"Don't make your own reasons why you can't. This kind of stuff is something I remember with my senses. First, try punching one into this Marutai. We'll talk about it later."

Bell rebels against the rather ruinous way Robin did it, but Vulture never changed his ways. Make your body remember first. That's the best thing for Bell, Robin thought.

"... I'll do it. Call me. No."

He was a bell who looked unhappy for a while, but made sure the switch was switched and he immediately got a serious look. I guess you understood that protesting like this wouldn't start anything.

"Nice."

Robin, who had finally regained his pace, had a heartless or happy look on his face.

The exchange between the two was over, and the special training in salary scales finally began. Just the same, Robin keeps throwing the whole thing rolling at his feet toward Bell.

At first, Bell accidentally avoided hitting Marutai for fear, but gradually his fists and legs were starting to move ahead. Every time I go over and over, my fists and legs start to plunder the marutai.

"Here I come, now it's time..."

Now Bell is going to give Marutai a blow. Bell's eyes only capture the flying Marutai. For Bell looking only at Marutai, the speed of the flying Marutai was felt slowly. I can go with this. Bell, who thought so, thrust his full right fist towards Marutai with good momentum.

At that moment when Bell's fist and Marutai bumped into each other, there was a dull sound. Bell stops moving with his fist protruding, while Marutai, on the other hand, loses momentum and falls directly below.

"It hurts."

Shortly afterwards, Bell pulled his right fist and screamed thoughtfully. Bell is in tears as he holds down his pulled right hand with his left hand. Apparently, he missaw the hardness of the Marutai, with the result that Bell completely lost to the power of the Marutai.

The fallen marutai never breaks in two, and is rolling as is.

"Next!"

Even with tears in his eyes and Bell crying out, Robin's hand won't stop. D S man, relentlessly continues to throw round the bell.

"I'll definitely return this debt to you later..."

Bell continues his special training as he pays Marutai with his hands and feet as he continues to fly up. With a quiet rage on fire, Bell's special training continues.

As it was, the special training in salary scales lasted about five hours. It would be about time Robin's arm, which throws the marutai, came tired.

Bell said, turning both fists bright red, bleeding. The black boots were badly dirty and the wood chips creeping in. Bell, who continued to beat Round Tai for five hours without rest, was already worn out.

"Not yet."

Even in a dilapidated state, Bell dares to challenge Marutai. In response, Robin kept throwing the whole thing without resting either. However, none of the marutai thrown so far will break, and they are rolling at their feet. This is a special “pay scale" training, but Bell is still trying his best to scrape the surface of the round-team.

The next time he throws the whole thing, Robin feels something distinctly different for Bell. Bell was definitely capturing Marutai's movements, and his structure, unlike before, was sophisticated.

"Hey, hey, hey."

The next moment, for the first time this day, Marutai was slapped in two. Using his already worn right fist, Bell performed a miracle. Miraculously, all the conditions were in place, and we were able to hit the Marutai without wasting any power. At that moment, when he first succeeded in payroll, Bell smiled innocently.

"All right, it'll be good around here already"

That's what Robin said all of a sudden when the results of the special training finally started to come out.

"Hey, you said until you felt better, didn't you? I haven't even thought about it yet.

Bell revolts violently against Robin, who is unilaterally trying to finish the special training. Sure, Robin said at first, "If you're feeling better, you should just go home." Bell remembered the words well.

"... I know. Why don't you come back tomorrow?

Robin at the time seemed to remember his own remarks, and he decided to continue to be prepared to accompany Bell's special training. There was also a part in Robin that was honestly trying to frustrate Bell with his reckless special training, but Bell came about it and even achieved his goal. Robin must have changed his mind watching a straight bell posture.

During the next few days, Bell and Robin's special training in salary scales continued.

At the foot of the bell, there are several thinner round-tails rolling around. Instead of explaining it in detail with your mouth, actually try and make your body remember what it feels like. That was the way Robin taught. In fact, Robin explains very little to Bell about the details of this special training. Still, Bell sensibly understood and made what Robin wanted to teach.

Both hands of such a bell had bandages wrapped around them. I can't see them hiding in my pants and boots, but I'm sure they have bandages wrapped around both legs as well.

"Suddenly, this special training ends today"

"What? I'm not ready to finish yet, am I? I just broke the whole thing, and you didn't tell me anything!

Bell vomited dissatisfaction against Robin, who also tries to unilaterally finish the special training.

Today, it seems, he's really trying to finish this special training.

"You know, I'm not free either. I'm leaving Elixirs on a mission tomorrow. Your time for precious research has been considerably cut off. Whatever you say, it's the last day."

Whatever Bell said, Robin was going to finish this salary scale special training today. Robin is also a member of the Knights, as is Bell, and it is no surprise that there are other members on another assignment at the same time.

"Huh... at the end or so, you're gonna let me specialize in being responsive, right?

"I'm the one at the end. Everything's different now. You don't think you need to bleed out of your limbs."

Knowing Robin's circumstances, Bell didn't complain any more. Maruta doesn't move of her own free will, but this time the other person is a biological person. Naturally it will not be as monotonous and easy as before.

"Heh, you're very confident. I've grown stronger in the last few days, too, haven't I?

"Don't make me laugh. After a few days of special training, it would be a big mistake to fight this vulture."

"You think that's a cool name?

"... bad?

Just now the two scatter a spark before the battle. Bell is Black Sarteen. Robin was a vulture; two intoxicated by two names were the same holes.

"........................... well no. You want me to win, lose, set the rules?

"Right...... the winner of the one who took three first. Black magic (Grimoire) is not allowed. How about this?

"Okay! That's good. I'll do it!

"Great. If I win, that's the end of this special training. All right?"

"Na⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉ I'm gonna beat you!

What's about to begin is a battle between Black Mages (Grigori). It's unacceptable to use Black Magic (Grimoire), the number one weapon. It's a fist and fist bump.

"... let's go"

"Come on."

Here, the lids of the battle between the Black Mage (Grigori) Knights were cut and dropped.

As soon as Robin signals the opening of the war, he instantly packs his distance from Bell. Although its speed is not Raleigh's ratio, Bell's body was not able to cope with that speed.

"Become……………"

Robin's intense lateral kick rolled out at that moment when Bell tried to move. Bell spits out as it is and falls into the ground a little further away.

"… one bottle. Two more. At this point, it's easy."

Seeing Bell crawling on the ground, Robin has an extra grin. Robin was good not only in black magic (Grimoire), but also in physical surgery. Robin must have so much experience that Bell can't keep up with him in the end.

"Don't get on with it, bald..."

…………

While the provoked bell burns the fighting spirit, Robin stares calmly at its appearance. The difference in strength between the two has already been revealed. Still, Bell hasn't given up yet. This is a battle, but also a special training. Bell's growth through this battle is more important than winning or losing.

"Let me have a little fun"

That said, Robin rushes towards Bell again.

Bell was silent and focused on observing Robin's movements. I was put in one earlier before my body reacted, but not this time.

Bell was anticipating Robin's movements and starting to move his body early. Robin is about to shake his left leg wide up. Bell, who sensed it, was trying to fight back, avoiding the legs to be swung up.

"Yi ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉\82

But Bell's expectations will be betrayed. With a complete cut off of Robin's movements, Bell should have definitely avoided the attack.

If Robin had worked as Bell predicted, the operation might have gone well, but it's not that sweet. To Robin, what Bell had in mind was a prospect.

Robin was doing above Bell's expectations. He always reads a few tips Bell thinks. Robin shook off his kicked left leg all at once and showered Bell in the heel. Bell, who received a heel drop, struck his face hard on the ground as it was.

"My thoughts are monotonous, you are. I don't move of my own free will. I'm not like Marutai. A man who predicts the movement of his enemies a few steps ahead. Now two. There will be no more."

Less than a minute after the game started, Robin got two ahead of him. The difference in that combat experience was obvious. In the childish, monotonous Bell mindset, you can't take one from Robin in the end.

"I know... can you beat a bald guy like you? Otherwise, Judy's right, you'll be bald to me."

"... what are you talking about?

As Bell stood up, he was remembering his argument with Judy. Losing to baldness results in baldness. A theory that makes no sense at all, but this was an unbeatable battle for Bell.

"From now on, you're all ahead and cheating. Let me attack you once in a while."

While Robin was shuddering, Bell stood up and wiped the blood dripping from his nose. If one bell is placed next, it will be settled. There was no more. Bell was in pain.

"Fine...... anyway, if it's a forward attack or a rear attack, it doesn't change the outcome"

Robin accepted Bell's suggestion. For Robin, this is a battle with consequences. Where the order has changed, the result remains unchanged: instead of one, Bell has not even been given a chance to attack yet. Previously, Robin had taken one before Bell moved on to the attack.

"Let's go."

Having regained his posture, Bell runs towards Robin. In Bell's eyes on the cliff, the fighting spirit was burning. Robin did not distract himself from the bell for a moment and observed carefully. Whatever means of attack Bell chooses, it won't be beyond Robin's imagination.

Stuffed at once with distance from Robin, Bell strikes with a big left fist.

But that had been completely cut off by Robin. Robin, who sensed that Bell was about to punch himself in the fist with all his might, turned himself away in an instant and dodged.

"I got it."

At that next moment, Bell had a full grin. That was not the end of the attack. Without getting her hair in, Bell kicked up her right leg aiming at Robin's head. This was Bell's real aim, and the earlier behavior was a feint to fool Robin.

"Sweet Pork"

But that wasn't out of Robin's envisioned range either. Robin had completely predicted the next course of action Bell would take due to the slight changes in Bell's body movement.

Robin kicked up his right leg as he turned himself, picking up Bell's right leg, which clashed at the height of the two heads. Make a blunt noise and your two right legs bump into each other. There was nothing to say which one would lose, and shortly afterwards the two pulled their right leg.

"Think of the difference."

Robin tries to get the bell to kick behind him by rotating his body one clockwise as it is. Bell reacted immediately and dodged it. That was more right to say I fell to the ground on my back than to say I would dodge.

Then Bell kicked Robin's abdomen up from the bottom and finally took one.

"What's the difference! They're taking one!

"You know you have no aftermath?

"I know. Even you, if they take two more, you lose!

"There's no way I'm gonna beat you."

"If you can't afford it so much, I'll let you go from me next time, okay?

I don't mind.

If they take one later, this game is over. That's true, but Bell didn't see it that way. If you take the last two from Robin, you can win this game. That was the idea that dominated Bell's head.

Bell takes the lead again.

Like earlier, Bell packs his distance from Robin all at once and once again tries to wield his fist. Now he wants to take one from Robin with his right fist. The opposing Robin calmly observes Bell's movements, does nothing extra, and quietly awaits Bell.

Bell's fist beating earlier was just a feint, but not this time. Bell was swinging and sticking his right fist out toward Robin with all his might.

Robin gives in and avoids it, but Bell's front kick awaited him before he avoided it. Bell was acting looking one hand ahead.

"Come on!"

Robin, however, backrolled and distanced himself from Bell, dodging the attack.

In this short time, Bell is sure to be growing. Until now, Bell had only been able to think about what was going on, and had fallen prey to Robin's measures. But not now.

"Let's do it."

Bell stands up again and again and stands up to Robin.

Packing his distance from Robin and capturing him in his own time, Bell rolled out a spinning kick with his right leg. At this time, Bell didn't think about any complications. I didn't even use a soothing feint, and I was attacking him with silly honesty. Bell went straight to battle.

But Robin, who responded instantly to Bell's spinning kick, bounced up high and dodged the impending Bell's spinning kick. Then Robin jumped over Bell's head as he spun vertically in the air.

⁉ ︎

Robin didn't just avoid Bell's attack. Robin, who flew over Bell's head, leaps straight over to the back of Bell.

At that moment Robin grabbed Bell's hood. Robin, who was in shape by grabbing the hood, showered a drop kick in the back of the bell. Being grabbed by the hood, Bell could not escape, and he got a direct drop kick.

"Kaha-ha-hoo."

Bell spit out of his mouth and fell straight to the ground. This is the difference between Bell and Robin's experience. In just a few days of special training, Bell could not surpass the skilled Robin. Still, taking one from an opponent with an overwhelming difference in strength may be a great feat.

"Now three. I win."

Landing from above, Robin looks down at the bell with a clear face.

"You cheat... didn't you become a bird for a second?

I was about to lose my mind, Bell, but I was hard pressed to remain conscious. Bell looked at Robin with suspicion. Didn't Robin use beastification (chimera) only for a moment? Otherwise, you can't jump as high as that. That's what Bell thought.

"There's no way I'm going to break the rules I've made myself. It's just a difference in character."

That was never black magic (Grimoire) or anything like that, it was just a difference in experience. That's Robin, who has worked out his body for years in the green outside of the city, and that's why he was able to leave. How many years will it take for Bell to reach Robin's level?

"Chi..."

"Whatever it is, that concludes the special training. You got a little better too, didn't you?

Seeing the regrettable Bell, Robin had a grin that seemed heartless or happy.

"Ugh, bald."

"Not bald"

Bell's words cursing Robin were different than usual for some reason. At this time, it felt like gratitude was hidden in the words. Robin, who saw it as a “thank you” to Bell, only slightly more serene than usual, denied Bell's words.

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