Chapter 378 Dad's apprentice

With the transfer <>, we returned home again.

“—No! Not really! This is it!”

What I heard from the studio was my father's voice. It is a serious tone like never before.

"Oh, welcome back, Anos-chan. I'll be ready to eat soon."

Mother comes out of kitchen.

"Oh, it's not a small skill! Blacksmithing is your heart! It's your soul! Before you sharpen your blade, first sharpen your heart!"

The voice of his passionate father resonates from behind the door. Sasha glanced in the direction of something.

"The disciple has arrived. It's the first day, so my dad seems to be crazy." T r an s lated by ｊpmt l.ｃoｍ

The mother happily says. Speaking of which, did you say such a thing?

"By the way, I'm going to have lunch, will you eat Eleonor and Zesia together?"

"Oh, aren't we too hungry?"

It was the moment Eleonor was so reluctant.

"Zechia is ... hungry ...!"

As he drew a magic circle and squeezed his hand into it, Zechia took out my spoon and my fork.

Tra nsla t e d b y Ｊpｍtl.co m Eleonor laughs shyly.

"Um ... I'm glad if you get it for Zechia alone ..."

"Today I made too much, so if you like, help Eleonor eat her too."

"Oh ... yeah.

Eleonor said, as frightened.

"Thank you, huh. Wait a little longer. I can do it soon."

Mom returned to the kitchen.

"--Yeah! Yeah, yeah! It's like I'm getting the tricks!

The voice of his enthusiastic father resounds greatly.

Sasha turned around the workshop door.

"... I'm a little worried."

Eleonol is half-interested and half-anxious. Misha nodded enthusiastically.

"Let's try a little peek?"

"... I'm not in the way"

"So I just look in. I'm going to keep it out of the way. Misha-chan will be worried about what kind of disciple was attached to Anos's dad?"

Misha thinks and nods herself. T r ansla ted b y jp ｍtl.ｃoｍ

"Zechia ... I'm worried ...!"

"I'm here, secretly."

The Eleonors are approaching the workshop door.

"Then I'll keep that as it is. This is the foundation, but it takes daily training to keep it in good shape."

Eleonor approaches the keyhole as Dad's voice echoes. It's cheap, so you can look inside the room.

"……can you see it……?"

"Hmm, I can see, but I don't really understand ..."

Sasha smiled gracefully behind them.

"It's like my turn"

"Sasha, can you do something?"

Sasha nods confidently and walks to Eleonor.

"Are you going to replace me?"

Sasha stands in front of the door, replacing Eleonol.

"I'm going, !"

Tr a n sla t ed by jp mtl.ｃ o m "Well, don't break it!"

Sasha brings his fingertips around her eyes in a gentle gesture.

"Who do you think I am? Averneuil, the God of order for destruction. It depends on my blink to decide what to break."

A magic circle floats on Sasha's eyes.

"Do I have to widen the keyhole a little so that I can see the inside clearly?"

"Yes, but are you so drunk that you can control your evil eye?"

Sasha gazes at her fearless smile and gazes in front of her.

"I'll show you the power of God of destruction."

The door of the studio was destroyed by itself without any trace.

"Well, what are you doing, Sasha-chan !?"

"Blowed off ..."

Eleonor and Misha stare at the traces of the dead door. Wow, Sasha exhaled satisfactorily.

"Is this keyhole wide enough to see?"

"Sasha, you're stupid!"

The inside of the studio can be seen from the door with better visibility.

Tr a ns l at ed by ｊpｍ t l.co m With a frightened expression, Dad turned around with something. Eleonor bows in a hurry.

"I'm sorry. I thought I would secretly see what I was teaching to my apprentice, but I failed ..."

She raised her face and looked at her dad's disciple in front of her, and curled her eyes.

A one-eyed demon with a large eyepatch swiped a blacksmith's mallet over his shoulder and stepped on his chair, always posing in the stern pose of his father.

"What the hell, if you want to see, I'll show you as much as you want. Rather, I always want to show it."

She smiles with her teeth and smiles, and her father kneels in a delightful breeze in front of her disciples. Then he pointed by hand to introduce the demons.

"I'm going to work as a disciple in the future, this is the Jess Code. My dad's most disciple."

Dad seems to be ecstatic to have a disciple.

"Disciple? You?"

Sasha came out and pointed to Ejes.

Evil eye "What are you plotting, Hades Ejessut? In my destruction, I won't allow selfish imitation in Anos's house."

"Sasha is drunk"

Misha followed immediately.

"Whatever you plan, it's just what happened. You just happened to study."

Ejes says in the same tone.

"I can't believe it. What if you happened to study?"

Sasha seeks. Then Dad shook his head quietly.

"Sasha-chan. One man, if you live long, you can't tell others that there is one or two in the past."

Dad said in a tone like an enlightened craftsman.

"It's about me, I can't use one or two. No, no more than one or two."

It is a shameful life.

"Well ... what's ... there's even women"

It is not such a problem.

"Ejes. Keep your posture."

"Awareness"

After confirming that Ejes is in a determined pose, Dad moves with us to the corner of the workshop.

Dad asks, as if he were talking secretly.

"And what happened to him? What happened to the Anos?"

"It's not something that happened!

Sasha appeals with a serious expression.

"How hard is it?"

"Well ... Egges seems to be a solid thing, and he has a face that doesn't choose any means for his purpose, but it's not that kind of easy thing."

"... what ... is that so?"

Sasha nodded and advised me.

"He's actually a good person ..."

"... What is it !?"

Dad utters a surprise voice. It is probably drunk in the atmosphere of Sasha.

"Was it? ..."

Gaze into the direction of Ejes, and Dad says.

"But it seems like no problem ..."

Dad thinks seriously, but it's not a problem, not to mention.

"No, I'll never be deceived. I'll pretend I'm doing bad, I'm going to do something good ...

Sasha says, exposing his vigilance.

"I have to be ready to thank you at any time, otherwise I will inadvertently forget."

"That guy must be careful ..."

Atmosphere. Drunk Sasha and his dad are no longer talking about the atmosphere alone.

"I feel guilty!"

"Sasha is very drunk"

Misha says, and Eleonor raises her index finger.

"By the way, why did Ejes become a disciple?"

"Oh, well, what is it?"

Dad lightens his head.

"I sometimes give lectures and training to blacksmiths who are running out of the blacksmith guild that I have joined."

I can't imagine my father giving a serious lecture. I want to see it once.

"Egges was there."

"Well, why?"

Curiously, Eleonor twisted his head. Misha turns to me.

"That's how it is"

She answered and nodded. Thought communication, <> flies from Eleonor.

"Kora, even if only Misha knows, we don't know at all."

“…… Favorite ………”

Zechia complains.

"Dad told Ejes that he was my real father, Celis Voldigord. That's why he went to see the situation. '

Thought communication Yes <> was returned.

"Well, the first-time blacksmith can't work properly yet, so besides being taught in his own workshop, he seems to be studying in many different ways. It looks a little different from Azzion."

Misunderstanding Eleonor's doubts, Dad explained so.

"Even after the lecture, Ejes remained until the end. I asked you, what about the work of the blacksmith?"

I guess Ejes wanted to know how his former teacher lived in this peaceful world.

"Well, it's not just fun, but when you did a good job, you answered," It's already exceptional. "

Dad's smile seems to come to mind.

"If you hit your shoulder saying 'You're going to do your best,' you're down and shaking.

This is different from when I was talking to Sasha earlier. Dad said in a serious tone that was really close.

"I wondered why I had forgotten such an important thing. Undoubtedly. Ejes is definitely-"

With a serious face, Dad was strong.

"--No job ...!"

Eleonor opens his mouth and stares at Dad's face.

"Let's not forget that not only start-ups are coming to lectures, but some blacksmiths are unemployed. Ejes is probably a single eye. Perhaps he made a mistake in the workshop where he worked for the first time. I think I was fired because if one eye disappears on top of the newcomer, that's tough. "

As usual, Dad's misunderstanding is diagonally above.

"I didn't notice. I said, 'Eyes, it's bad.' And I was convinced that Ejes had a tear-bearing face."

I don't have any memories because I knew Ejes. His feelings at that time are obvious.

"In the first place, the blacksmith who taught me to hurt the new eyes is bad. So the fire isn't too much. Can't move. ''

Dad says he was driven by indignation. Perhaps somewhere in my mind, there was something I thought of Ejes.

"Oh no, I'll take care of you until you're alone, so I'm going to force me to tell me if I'm going to be my disciple.

Just asking her to praise her, she turned her expression. For the time being, it was passed through by everyone.

"Well, that's why, oh no. First of all, as Ejes does not think of a handicap, blacksmithing is not only a technique but also a mindset that it is a work to sharpen the soul."

Dad turns around.

Eges wore a mallet over his shoulder, as taught by his dad earlier, and was in a poetic pose.

When he meets me, he spills a bit of punishment.

"... As I said, it just happens ..."

The man who was called the four evil royal family was a smith. Even though Dad misunderstood, he wouldn't have declined to Ejes.

After more than two thousand years, the disciple returned to his teacher again.

"Oh, Jesus. No pose. You didn't tell me, right?"

"... I guess so. As I tell you, even if you move even a millimeter ..."

Dad laughs as if she sees through everything and points to Ejes's chest.

"This is shaking. I feel like I'm the best blacksmith in the world."

"... this, my heart .........?"

This training may be a bit more painful than being a ghost.