I Found Tiny Dungeon That Can Only Produce Metal Slime
CH 78
Chapter 78: The Beginning of Hell Training
「So that’s the gist, Yuuma. Be prepared since the training starting from today going to be even tougher than before!」
「Y-Yeah… I’m prepared but, where are we going to start from?」
「Let’s get out of the dungeon and return to our hotel first.」
「We’re… Leaving the dungeon?」
The president walked toward the entrance of the dungeon. When Yuuma looked at Aisha, he saw her giggling behind them.
Thus he concluded that the matter of his training was truly entrusted to the president.
Thus Yuuma chased after the president and just like that, they left the dungeon.
◇◇◇
Once they returned to their hotel room, Yuuma saw the president write something on the paper.
「Okay, done!」
「What’s that?」
「Your training menu. We have no choice, we received the commission from AIsha and her next order is hell training.」
Yuuma received the paper from the president and read the content. The content as follow:
①One set of 100 push up, 100 sit up, 100 squat, three times a day.
②Morning and evening jogging, 5 kilos each.
③Two hours of martial arts training everyday.
④Daily combat training against monster from 20th until 30th floor.
「E~~~h… Are we really going to do all of this in one day?」
When Yuuma asked anxiously, the president nodded with an expression that said it was natural.
「Well, there’s more depending on your condition but, this is enough for now. Be prepared, the training will get harder and harder though.」
Hearing that, color drained from Yuuma’s face.
He started to wonder if he could survive until the end of the contract with Aisha?
Thus began the hell training. When Yuuma was trying to adjust his disordered breathing after finishing one set of the hell menu, the president brought something like punching mitt for martial arts from somewhere.
「Well then, let’s go to the dungeon, Yuuma!」
They left the dungeon immediately. Seeing the president’s figure, Yuuma had been wondering if it’s just his imagination that the president seems to be enjoying this situation?
Upon arriving on the first floor of the dungeon, the president’s martial arts training began.
「Let’s start with one-two punches. Punch this mitt!」
The president wore the punching mitts on his hands, ready to accept Yuuma’s punch. Thus Yuuma had no choice but to punch the mitts like a boxer but――
「What the heck with that weak ass punch! Come on, give me your best!」
That day, Yuuma was forced to undergo more than four hours of martial arts training instead of the planned two hours, while enduring the shouting from the president which reminded him of a certain sergeant from hell. In the end, when he was completely exhausted he was dragged by the president by the time they’re on the way back to the hotel,
「Yuuma, we shall return to the hotel after five kilometers of jogging to end the day. I’ll run along with you!」
Hell was still looming over him.
The next day was also another hell training day. Once he was done with the muscle training and jogging, they moved on to martial arts training.
Yuuma raises his leg to step forward and delivers a right punch at the same time.
「Yes, that’s “One Punch” in kempo. It’s different from boxing or karate “Two Punch”.」
「Is this something like the kempo version of “Straight Thrust”?」
「That’s right. It has minimum pre-motion since it’s main goal is to strike faster than your enemy!」
After that, the president had also instructed Yuuma to use a middle kick and low kick. In the afternoon, they went into the dungeon to hunt some monsters for Yuuma’s live combat training.
Though his hunting efficiency dropped without the reliable pickel in his hands, he used that chance to use variety of weapons by using his 『Liquid Metal Transformation』.
「Yuuma, let’s go!!」
In the 22nd floor of the dungeon, they fought an agile monster walking on four limbs. The monster’s back was covered in a hard shell like that of an armadillo.
Yuuma in his 『Metallization』 state stood before the monster, hoisting his left arm forward.
Thus, his left arm wobbled like a jelly, changed its shape and then covered in another layer of liquid metal. His left arm that transformed into a gigantic axe had already been waiting above the monster.
Thus, Yuuma swung down the axe as the monster entered its range.
It was a one-shot-kill―― His axe cleaved the hard shell of the monster as if it were made of tofu, almost without resistance. Red blood spilled from the cross-section of the dissected monster.
「Yeah, I’m starting to get used to this!」
「Yuuma, let’s keep this pace.」
「Yes President!」
Thus, Yuuma keeps defeating the incoming monster along with the president, finishing up with jogging on the way back to the hotel.
By the time Yuuma had arrived at the hotel, they were already running for more than ten kilometers, thus completely exhausted.
The next day, they did the usual muscle training and martial arts training under the president’s coaching, and then called Aisha, asking her to give them her opinion about Yuuma’s metallization.
「The limit of liquid metal transformation ability, is it? Try a simple transformation for now.」
「Understood.」
Yuuma took his clothes into his body as the surface of his body became smooth.
「Ooh! Such minute transformation is also possible huh.」
「Well, it’s possible for minute transformation in accordance to image.」
「I see, maybe you can add “Armor” for slight advantage.」
「Armor… Is it?」
Yuuma followed Aisha’s advice and imagined samurai’s armor and western knight’s armor. He imagined himself wearing armor on his limbs, and rugged armor on his chest. Lastly, he added a horned helmet on his head.
「Ooh! Good job, that’s quite intimidating for sure!」
「Yeah, it look like something geared for combat!」 Said the president, apparently agreeing with Aisha.
The elated Yuuma transformed his armor even further. He added a spike on his fist to raise the destructive power of his punch, twisted the horns on his helmet and changed its’ angle to acute one. With that, his headbutt could literally kill his opponent.
Naturally, he added a spike on his shoulders armor, he also added a mask to cover his face. His current form was the very definition of “Metal Armour Form”――
When he looked at his own appearance in the reflection of the mirror in the room, he saw the figure of a grim warrior clad in black armor. He looks like the intimidating last boss from the sentai series.
Yes, not the sentai side, it’s the last boss of sentai series, the big bad guy.
And then, the sword on the back of his hands was also ready to be deployed at any moment. The silver lining of his current transformation was those swords; it looks very much like the extremely cool looking hero weapon in the anime.
Yuuma was diving into the 『Black Dungeon』 again while thinking about such thing.
「So that’s the gist, Yuuma. Be prepared since the training starting from today going to be even tougher than before!」
「Y-Yeah… I’m prepared but, where are we going to start from?」
「Let’s get out of the dungeon and return to our hotel first.」
「We’re… Leaving the dungeon?」
The president walked toward the entrance of the dungeon. When Yuuma looked at Aisha, he saw her giggling behind them.
Thus he concluded that the matter of his training was truly entrusted to the president.
Thus Yuuma chased after the president and just like that, they left the dungeon.
◇◇◇
Once they returned to their hotel room, Yuuma saw the president write something on the paper.
「Okay, done!」
「What’s that?」
「Your training menu. We have no choice, we received the commission from AIsha and her next order is hell training.」
Yuuma received the paper from the president and read the content. The content as follow:
①One set of 100 push up, 100 sit up, 100 squat, three times a day.
②Morning and evening jogging, 5 kilos each.
③Two hours of martial arts training everyday.
④Daily combat training against monster from 20th until 30th floor.
「E~~~h… Are we really going to do all of this in one day?」
When Yuuma asked anxiously, the president nodded with an expression that said it was natural.
「Well, there’s more depending on your condition but, this is enough for now. Be prepared, the training will get harder and harder though.」
Hearing that, color drained from Yuuma’s face.
He started to wonder if he could survive until the end of the contract with Aisha?
Thus began the hell training. When Yuuma was trying to adjust his disordered breathing after finishing one set of the hell menu, the president brought something like punching mitt for martial arts from somewhere.
「Well then, let’s go to the dungeon, Yuuma!」
They left the dungeon immediately. Seeing the president’s figure, Yuuma had been wondering if it’s just his imagination that the president seems to be enjoying this situation?
Upon arriving on the first floor of the dungeon, the president’s martial arts training began.
「Let’s start with one-two punches. Punch this mitt!」
The president wore the punching mitts on his hands, ready to accept Yuuma’s punch. Thus Yuuma had no choice but to punch the mitts like a boxer but――
「What the heck with that weak ass punch! Come on, give me your best!」
That day, Yuuma was forced to undergo more than four hours of martial arts training instead of the planned two hours, while enduring the shouting from the president which reminded him of a certain sergeant from hell. In the end, when he was completely exhausted he was dragged by the president by the time they’re on the way back to the hotel,
「Yuuma, we shall return to the hotel after five kilometers of jogging to end the day. I’ll run along with you!」
Hell was still looming over him.
The next day was also another hell training day. Once he was done with the muscle training and jogging, they moved on to martial arts training.
Yuuma raises his leg to step forward and delivers a right punch at the same time.
「Yes, that’s “One Punch” in kempo. It’s different from boxing or karate “Two Punch”.」
「Is this something like the kempo version of “Straight Thrust”?」
「That’s right. It has minimum pre-motion since it’s main goal is to strike faster than your enemy!」
After that, the president had also instructed Yuuma to use a middle kick and low kick. In the afternoon, they went into the dungeon to hunt some monsters for Yuuma’s live combat training.
Though his hunting efficiency dropped without the reliable pickel in his hands, he used that chance to use variety of weapons by using his 『Liquid Metal Transformation』.
「Yuuma, let’s go!!」
In the 22nd floor of the dungeon, they fought an agile monster walking on four limbs. The monster’s back was covered in a hard shell like that of an armadillo.
Yuuma in his 『Metallization』 state stood before the monster, hoisting his left arm forward.
Thus, his left arm wobbled like a jelly, changed its shape and then covered in another layer of liquid metal. His left arm that transformed into a gigantic axe had already been waiting above the monster.
Thus, Yuuma swung down the axe as the monster entered its range.
It was a one-shot-kill―― His axe cleaved the hard shell of the monster as if it were made of tofu, almost without resistance. Red blood spilled from the cross-section of the dissected monster.
「Yeah, I’m starting to get used to this!」
「Yuuma, let’s keep this pace.」
「Yes President!」
Thus, Yuuma keeps defeating the incoming monster along with the president, finishing up with jogging on the way back to the hotel.
By the time Yuuma had arrived at the hotel, they were already running for more than ten kilometers, thus completely exhausted.
The next day, they did the usual muscle training and martial arts training under the president’s coaching, and then called Aisha, asking her to give them her opinion about Yuuma’s metallization.
「The limit of liquid metal transformation ability, is it? Try a simple transformation for now.」
「Understood.」
Yuuma took his clothes into his body as the surface of his body became smooth.
「Ooh! Such minute transformation is also possible huh.」
「Well, it’s possible for minute transformation in accordance to image.」
「I see, maybe you can add “Armor” for slight advantage.」
「Armor… Is it?」
Yuuma followed Aisha’s advice and imagined samurai’s armor and western knight’s armor. He imagined himself wearing armor on his limbs, and rugged armor on his chest. Lastly, he added a horned helmet on his head.
「Ooh! Good job, that’s quite intimidating for sure!」
「Yeah, it look like something geared for combat!」 Said the president, apparently agreeing with Aisha.
The elated Yuuma transformed his armor even further. He added a spike on his fist to raise the destructive power of his punch, twisted the horns on his helmet and changed its’ angle to acute one. With that, his headbutt could literally kill his opponent.
Naturally, he added a spike on his shoulders armor, he also added a mask to cover his face. His current form was the very definition of “Metal Armour Form”――
When he looked at his own appearance in the reflection of the mirror in the room, he saw the figure of a grim warrior clad in black armor. He looks like the intimidating last boss from the sentai series.
Yes, not the sentai side, it’s the last boss of sentai series, the big bad guy.
And then, the sword on the back of his hands was also ready to be deployed at any moment. The silver lining of his current transformation was those swords; it looks very much like the extremely cool looking hero weapon in the anime.
Yuuma was diving into the 『Black Dungeon』 again while thinking about such thing.