Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 311 Temporary New Identity
In short, Youming has now temporarily settled in the "Village of the Magicians" in the forest, a village inhabited by mages.

Having passed the Dark Mage's test, he not only gained the mage tower that originally belonged to the Heavenly Witch, but also inherited her magical legacy and research. More importantly, he officially obtained the corresponding identity in this village of mages.

So, what kind of identity did Youming, as the disciple of the Black Demon Clan's senior sister and a master of elemental power, acquire?
Red Mage - Demon Race!

Thus, Yu Ming's dream of becoming a black magician and incidentally seeing if he could use this hairy card was shattered.

But upon closer reflection, this seems like a trivial matter, because he himself is completely ignorant about the so-called 'red magic'. If you ask him about its principles or how magic works, he'll be completely clueless.

Thinking of this, You Ming suddenly felt relieved.

"Anyway, it doesn't really matter."

"Nonsense! You've been bringing up the 'Dark Magic Circle' and 'Gate Array' all this time, and you still say you don't care."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. That's the 'Dark Magician,' and a Dark Magician with a complete deck at that."

At this point, You Ming couldn't help but look at the white-haired wizard sitting by the window, silently gazing at the scenery outside.

Leaving aside how much the blond black magician from the Elf Realm pulled out, Yugi also had quite a few new items.

Not to mention "Dark Magician Rider", Pharaoh even went on a rampage in the Duel City finals, shouting about friendship and bonds and pulling out a "Red-Eyes Dragon Knight". In contrast, the one in Yumei's hand is still stuck in the DM era without any fields.

The difference between them, if not enviable, could still cause a sudden heart attack.

So how come this guy is so bad!

"Ok?"

Perhaps the elves possessed some kind of sensory ability, for just as You Ming's thoughts were tinged with malice, the black-skinned, white-haired demon turned his head.

Meeting his questioning gaze, You Ming spoke, his attitude utterly sincere:

"You should feel ashamed."

"???"

Completely stunned by that sudden remark, the dark-skinned black mage looked utterly bewildered.

He wanted to say something, but saw You Ming wave his hand:
"After the previous games, didn't you realize how big the gap was between you and your opponent?"

He even felt heartbroken when this was mentioned:

"See that smoothly functioning 'Dark Magic Circle'? Including the retrieval function—can't you make yourself like that?"

It's important to understand that his so-called deck, which supposedly includes "Dark Magician," has absolutely nothing to do with "Dark Magician." It's not that he doesn't want to build a "Dark Magician" deck. But unfortunately, none of the cards he has form a cohesive core.

Amidst the piecemeal discussions, even the "Black Magician" himself almost got eliminated.

"Can't you try a little harder?"

"...But I don't have any proper learning channels either. The only thing I'm good at is those 'magic tricks'..."

"Then go learn it."

Seeing his troubled expression, You Ming couldn't help but cover his head.

"This is a village of mages, and it seems the Dark Elves have a complete learning system here. You can't just sit here and do nothing—you should know your shame!"

Perhaps at first, the barrage of attacks left him feeling dizzy and disoriented.

But when he came to his senses, he realized something:

"So...you mean I can study here?"

"Huh? Do people really need to tell us this kind of thing?"

Upon receiving that positive response, the magician's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Then I... I'll go study now."

He seemed to want to leave directly through the door, but then stopped.

After a long silence, he bowed deeply.
"……Thank you so much!"

He seemed very moved, but You Ming was full of questions.

"So is this really necessary?"

Watching the "Black Magician" leave, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

Is there a misunderstanding between him and me?

"What misunderstanding? Don't you think about your relationship with him?" "...Duelist and elf? Calling him a servant is a bit much, but he's at least a comrade-in-arms, isn't he?"

Upon hearing Yumei's answer, Yashiki-dō couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Oh right, comrade, you went straight to their hometown, beat them up, and kidnapped them through a gambling scheme, right?"

"So what? Mr. Jonouchi's 'Red Eyes' was also borrowed from the dinosaur Ryuzaki."

"How can these be the same?"

"But whatever, let him be. I just hope he can learn a lot here."

"After all, every mage has a thirst for knowledge deep in their bones, let alone a self-taught mage like him who rose to become a demon mage entirely through his own talent..."

"When will I be able to play 'Dark Magician'?"

The sounds unconsciously overlapped, and when they finally faded away, only an indescribable silence lingered.

"...what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Meeting Yumei's questioning gaze, Yashiki-dō just covered her chest with her small hand, as if she was catching her breath.

"I'm used to this kind of thing."

“…How strange.”

Staring at the Yashiki-dōji's seemingly unconscious appearance, Yūmei muttered something.

However, this was essentially just a minor incident, and he didn't intend to delve into it further. On the other hand, there were other, more important matters:
'Boom dong dong'

"Junior brother! Junior brother! Master told me to bring the things!"

As something was knocked, Youming looked up.

Through the upper window of the hall, a lovely face was revealed through the transparent glass – the "Dark Magician Girl".

Speaking of which, there is another thing that makes You Ming feel helpless: his seniority seems to have been lowered without him realizing it.

They might have considered him as the Heavenly Witch's disciple, while the girl who was the Heavenly Witch's junior brother and the Black Mage's disciple was openly ranked according to her entry level and age.

And that's how he became the junior apprentice...

But You Ming had good reason to believe that it was the young girl's mind playing tricks on her, after all, she could shout openly and honestly:
"I'm three hundred years old this year, so I'm definitely older."

Well, I guess we should just leave it to her.

"Hey!"

After the window was opened from the outside, the 300-year-old girl descended directly from the sky and placed the things she was carrying on the table:

"This is a map of the area around our village, this is a record of recent events, and this is news and intelligence that Master has gathered."

One by one, the girl placed maps and notebooks on the table, then gave a perfunctory salute.
"Everything is ready."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister."

"Hehe~"

The girl smiled foolishly; time had left no trace on her face, nor had it had any effect on her mind.

Like a big golden retriever, she began to wander freely inside the tower, and then gradually drifted over to Youming's side.

"Junior brother."

"what?"

"If you're going out, can I come with you?"

You Ming looked at her and saw the girl puff out her chest:
"I'm very strong, you know."

Facing the confident golden retriever, You Ming yawned:
"no problem."

"really?"

"On the premise that your master agrees."

"...Hmph, I'm ignoring you!"

(End of this chapter)