A brave party is something everyone admires.

Some women turn up the fever for parties just for handsome people, while others push parties just for beautiful girls. There are parties that meet a variety of demands, but they still can't go up only visually when they become the top ranked in the world.

What makes kids like it is a strong and admirable party no matter what.

Me and Phoenix longed for that.

Phoenix became a special [brave] among them.

I'm [Black Demon Instructor].

If I say I wasn't disappointed, I'd be lying. I was ten years old at the time. That was so regrettable already.

Until then, I didn't suspect I could be a [brave man]. [M]

But I got right back on my feet. Because I couldn't give up my dreams about that. Well, I might have served it right away. A few days... a few weeks... by the time it was over a month it was back.

At least I'm determined to be the best [black demon mentor]...

Then nearly a decade later, he was eliminated from the fourth place in the world, where he climbed hard.

But I don't think I'm inferior to other [positions (jobs)].

Efforts to just seem so have continued.

Work out your magic so you don't find out around you.

Magic can also hurt people, and there are laws to control it.

I don't get arrested enough to spend a little bit of what I need to live with, but it's not something I can use very much, so I thought I'd ask the store owner to be the lead.

I can get the passers-by out of the way while a hiccup wields a knife. Some people get pushed over and fall, but you don't mind.

- Capture complete.

"... Huh!?

A hiccups face.

Then the running speed is slower than when walking, he swings his neck and begins to hold his throat with his hand.

"What!? Heavy, suddenly dark!? Guzzo, Guzzi."

The common black magic effect is honestly hard on others.

A few percent if abilities are attenuated, fixed damage is about ill, and perception inhibition is unstable in duration over a low chance of success.

For example, this is what happens.

The enemy's [Black Demon Instructor] devours [Brave] Phoenix with all his might.

Three-percent Attack, Three-percent Defense, Mindless Slow Speed, Slow Thoughts, Dozens of Damage Per Second from Seconds to Long and Minutes with Poison for a Total HP of Tens of Thousands, Dark Magic Inhibits Vision to the extent that Sweat has entered your eyes, Confusion is not good.

And, well, this is how it goes.

Just a normal [black demon mentor] can't use multiple black magic at the same time, even if he can do it, up to two or three.

Although there is no difficulty in having an unrestricted demon side, I can't help but find enough value to fill only five frames.

Then some people will think [Black Demon Instructor] should just be a demon, but it doesn't work that well.

Demons are served by a race formerly known as the Demons.

After all, the enemy is scarier and the screen is tighter, so people's [black demon instructors] are not calling for you. There are also many [black demon mentors] in demons, and I don't bother to hire ordinary people.

Well, I can't say it's a zero probability... but I want to be an adventurer in the first place.

While I was thinking about it, the fruit shop owner started dancing.

"Acho! Ha, ha, ha! Dryaaaa!"

While raising a mysterious cry, he first slapped his opponent's wrist with a knife and dropped the knife, slamming his fist into his belly with his arms as thick as a round too, and decided to uppers on his face where he had broken into Ku letters.

Writing like this seemed like a quick move, but it was actually quite cursory. I don't have a [position (job)] in the combat system, so I can't help it. Still big and muscular, so the damage is amazing when you decide.

"Success!

The shopkeeper put his hand on his face and smiled furiously.

I applaud when tension rises.

"Wow! So light on the man with the blade!

Praise the shopkeeper as he is disputed by the crowd.

It was also to keep my eyes from looking at the anomaly that struck me right before I was exorcised.

Prospects are a success.

Your wife, the owner of the bag, shows up and expresses her gratitude, and she springs up around her.

"Ha-ha-ha, hey, I did what I deserved as a person."

In fact, it's not something you can do inside. He was jumping out before I said I would support him, and he relied on the magic of the [Black Demon Instructor] who fired the party.

I guess people with good roots.

I approach Kash and slap him in the ear. Kash shuddered his body, "Geez," but nodded quickly.

"And, hey, that's cool!

The attention is drawn to such words of a child. Naturally, by then I will be at a distance. [M]

People around them noticed Kash and reacted to the word store manager.

Next to Kash is a fruit stall.

There is now a hero's shop that exorcised a man with a weapon and retrieved your wife's luggage.

Everyone around them, including your wife, arrives in front of the stall and buys fruit one after another.

Somehow, it may be similar to the feeling of throwing coins into a magician's hat standing on the street.

If you give them a good experience, they want to give something back to them.

I hope my actions are a thank you for letting the killer overthrow.

When I saw the shopkeeper, my gaze matched.

Smiles enough to see the gums and thumbs up are pointed.

I smiled back at the shopkeeper, making sure that the guard who immediately arrived captured the hiccups before leaving the scene behind.

Well, I'm a [Black Demon Instructor], naturally.

However, he has been indispensable in training his teacher for approximately 10 years since the [position (job)] was discovered at the age of 10.

Magic, like muscle strength and combat skills, is something that stretches if you work out.

It's worth a little special training, and my magic is out of bounds of 'normal'.

For example, if you put it in the analogy just now, you can add up to fifty percent less speed to your attack and defense, and you can create intermittent blanks in your thoughts, and the poison's fixed damage can be sustained for a long time to increase or decrease with your opponent's total HP dependence, and you can paint your vision black with dark magic. If it's confusing, it's not impossible to make people talk to each other.

It's just that when it's just as good as Phoenix, some of them have been played, and they'll keep fighting.

Why can't I tell my people that I'm not a normal [black demon mentor]? This is also a promise to the master, but for a good reason.

Because it's too out of standard.

[Black Demon Instructor] is said to be "Incidental [Position (Job)] JAN (Laughter)" because as mentioned, the effect is real and hard.

Besides unlike fire and water, black magic would be greatly undervalued for being of no use in real life.

However, if you increase your effectiveness to the level of a teacher or me, it will create a bit of a problem.

Now black magic is said to have degraded a technique formerly known as black magic.

When the Demon King was the enemy of mankind, he had also 'poisoned' and slaughtered every human being in the city.

What my master used was probably black magic.

Power still endangered by the world.

He had no choice but to train me because the kid who couldn't give up his adventurer was the one who insisted on being a [black demon mentor].

The master is an old man who lives alone on the outskirts of the village without secular interest. Quiet old age, but if you leak information via me, it could collapse.

Sure, I could have stayed at that party if I had publicized what I could do.

Defeated demons make no excuses. That's why I've been doing well so far.

But buddy...... especially Aruba would make a scene. I can't hide it. I won't.

If you are the only [black demon mentor], the topic is sufficiently topical.

The strongest [brave] and substandard [black demon mentor]. Besides, they're childhood friendly and best friends with each other.

Alba wants visual, strength, [position (job)] popularity, topicality, etc. comprehensively in order to go up, so if I can satisfy it, I can think of giving it back my palm.

However, the vigilance on the part of the country would be out of step between the great power of the brave, who have long been on the side of mankind, and the black magic that has dropped mankind to the bottom of terror, albeit a long time ago.

First of all, definitely the teacher will be exposed and annoyed.

I can't just avenge my gratitude.

While keeping my people from discovering their true power, I will not lose any hand in contributing to their victory.

That's what my master imposed on me to be a disciple.

It turned out to be looked down and kicked out, but Aruba is not convinced where he showed a higher degree of power.

Because the unpopularity of [Black Demon Instructor] is the reason for the exile.

Black magic is powerful enough to overshadow unpopularity, but it cannot be done.

That's why I'm [the brave] Phoenix goldfish hunch, and we're all happy to finally get hunched.

It's sad......

"I was watching you."

"Huh."

Surprised.

[Black Demon Mentor] Nevertheless, I have admired [the brave] and I have combat training.

Well, compared to a real job, it would be equal to a toy game, but it won't take the back from the average person.

Yet I didn't realize it until I was stood in front of him and could call him.

For the first time when I speak, it's like allowing someone to be aware of themselves.

Magically it was one woman who came into my sight.

Long golden hair, red eyes, creased hips on the busty chest. She is a beautiful woman with an exceptional proposition.

The gaze is so suspicious that it is likely to suck your soul away, with fangy white teeth peeking through the gap in your arcing lips.

For a beauty in a clear outfit wearing black bumped glasses and a broad hat with a bat feather-like tentacle? was growing.

- Vampires.

"Do you hate demons?

The woman's sad laying down of her eyes finally realizes that she was silent even though she was spoken to.

"Yes, eh. Just a little... surprised."

"Hehe, I surprised the fourth-largest adventurer in the world. You'll be proud."

Beauty with her bent fingers on her lips and laughing like a spill.

Seems like he called out to me when he found out I was a lemme.

"Uh, what can I do for you?"

"I'm a fan of yours."

- You don't feel like some kind of joke...

Some people like [Black Demon Instructor], but well, it's not common. If I vote popularly at that party, the assumption is that I'm the bottom line, and we'll be talking about how much of a vote difference opens with the fourth place.

That's why few people can be directed at pure positive emotions, even if they can be heard.

Once I responded because a group of women asked me to sign something, they laughed at me later on at Alba's planting.

Whether or not to chase people who stop is a delicate place.

I accidentally put my gaze around me.

"What have you done?

Well, I don't care how much Aruba you have. I was successful in kicking him out.

"It's nothing, haha... So what was it?"

Sure, I was watching. Something like that.

"The magic earlier, it was brilliant. You wouldn't even have noticed the adventurers who were nearby. Perfect magic control. In addition, the hand expands while optimizing multiple black magic to match each enemy. I fell in love. So, it's late to chase him."

Beautiful woman holding her cheeks with both hands spread out so that she could illuminate.

- I wonder who it is.

Complimented and delighted, it mixes with the creeps of being spotted hiding things.

"Mr. Lemé. Your black magic is truly wonderful. I must say that the party in Phoenix that kicked you out was stupid."

A beautiful woman kept her face close all the time.

I wonder if it would be inconspicuous to be in such a commute, and I don't care.

But if I don't, I'm tempered by the fact that my face is too pretty right in front of me or that it smells good or that I have a slightly lowered gaze. Hmm. Sort of a shaky chest.

They held my hand.

It was slippery.

"Would you mind listening to me? You deserve the position and respect you deserve. I'm ready for that. It may seem disgusting, but I've been looking for you ever since I heard of the party exit."

What, uh? I mean, a job introduction, I guess?

Seeing me confused, the woman bawled away feeling sorry for herself.

"Oh, I'm sorry... I'm like Mr. Leme. It's something I've always wanted to see, so I got excited. Ugh, don't despise me."

Her eyes moistened out so I panicked.

"Yes, do it. I didn't like it at all! It's just a sudden story... because I haven't even heard your name."

"You're sweet."

Beautiful vampire leaning her neck and smiling like a flower.

Tears soaked with her fingers, then the woman continued.

"My name is Mira. Um, if you don't mind... why don't we treat you to a cup of tea for your disrespectful apology"

Afterwards, it is added in a whisper "No..?" to squeeze it out.

What, are there people like this who can say no? No, let's not make excuses.

"No, I can't."

I couldn't say no. [M]