I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Between the sights of the royal palace were the appearance of the king, the third princess Morena, and many nobles.

Morena sat beside the king at the end of the others' gaze, leaving only the example girl at the end, ready.

At first, we thought that it was just us in a separate room, but in order to use the girl heavily and keep her around the princess from now on, we added her to the end of the beholder thinking that it would be less rubbing to show her relationship with the princess in front of everyone.

"Viscount Askham, and Viscount Askham's Lady, go inside!

In the voice of the conductor, the Viscount and his daughter, Prissy, entered the room at once.

Continue straight forward and lower your head on one knee in the gaze position.

The two were up.

Yesterday, suddenly the use from the castle came and told me, 'The Third Princess is definitely inviting Viscount Askham to the royal palace to be your friend if possible'.

A friend of the princess.

Instead of connecting to the royal palace, the connection is powerful enough for voices to be delivered directly to princes and kings. Perhaps there is also a good chance that the Prince will see you.

I don't know where you saw it, but maybe the Fourth Prince, who was admitted to the school this year, wanted it...

Thinking about it, it was two more and more dreams spreading.

"Raise your face."

To the king's words, the Viscount and his daughter, Prissy, give their faces with sparkling eyes.

The king looked to Morena, the third princess.

But Morena looks decent and doesn't talk about anything.

"Hmm? What's up?

"Oh, yeah, which way is that one?

"Huh? Viscount Askham's Lady would be there."

"Eh, you don't know..."

From the conversation between the king and the third princess, the linemen begin to bother to wonder what the difference was. The Viscount father and daughter don't know the situation and are pompous.

"Where's Burgle?

"I left in a hurry after I went to the waiting room."

A Kingsguard who answers the King's question with a troubled face.

"King, I'd like permission to speak!

"Hmm? Count Bonham? Good, allow me to speak"

"Thank you!

A king who permits himself to speak to a voice who suddenly ascends from among the linemen, asking if he knows anything.

Count Bonham turned to Prissy, Viscount Askham's maid of honor.

"Ma'am, where is your mother now?

"My mother would be at the King's Mansion of the Askham family..."

"Hmm... So, is your beautiful blonde giving way to your mother?

"Yes, I do..."

I don't know what that means, but I answer what's asked, Prissy.

Count Bonham told the King this time.

"My wife said she had been close to the Askham family's maid since Ardley School, and I had visited the Askham family with my wife when I was contacted twelve years ago that my daughter had been born. The baby we met at that time was the exposed silver hair conceded by her mother......

And you think the mother was otherworldly in an accident three years ago? I thought something was wrong... "

"That's not ours!

Suddenly Prissy screamed out loud.

"My Askham family doesn't need it, such as my ex-wife's daughter! That's why I threw you out of the house, forbidding you to name your family! Yet..."

Viscount Askham hastily blocked Prissy's mouth, but it's too late.

"... I don't care how you treat your daughter, it may be your father's freedom, but in this case, there's a little problem."

Count Bonham continues his words.

"Earlier, I said, didn't I?" My wife has been friends with the Askham family's maid since Ardley School days, "he said. I mean, the Viscount is a son-in-law, a son-in-law adopted son. It is not Viscount Askham here, nor his daughter there, who draws the blood of the Askham family, but the daughter of his ex-wife, who has been expelled."

"Takeover!

"Said it was a takeover of your house! That's the worst thing you can do as a nobleman!

"It's a felony equivalent to a maximum sentence!

A voice of condemnation that rises one after the other during a noisy look.

Viscount Askham is hardened with a bright blue face.

"What do you say, Viscount Askham!

Exactly. The king's voice is also stiff. Everyone silently waited for the Viscount's clarification.

But Viscount Askham tries to answer nothing in silence.

After some time, when the sinister silence spread, the door between the sights was opened and a knight entered.

"Oh, Burgle! What the hell is going on!

To the king's words, Burgle explained as he took the seal out of his nostalgia.

"had a strange daughter when she went to see what was going on in the waiting room where the example girl was supposed to wait, so she hurried to the school where the girl went.

Then the girl didn't know where she was from this morning and she had four left letters or something......

The three were ordinary ones addressed to classmates, teachers, etc., but details were given in the ones addressed to the girls who were thought to be best friends. I borrowed that letter on condition that it would be useful to her and that she would return it. "

"Tell me what it is."

I glanced at the letter that Burgle had in his hand, and the king commanded it.

"Yes, to summarise briefly the contents, even though it is forbidden to name the family name, those who call it by its name are about to show up and take it to the royal palace. If that happens, he'll kill himself, too, like his mother and grandfather. I'm gonna run away, but I'm gonna live happily in some country town, so don't worry about it."

"Murdered like a mother or grandfather," he said?

Count Bonham replied to the roaring voice of the king.

"My predecessor Viscount Askham and his daughter were attacked by bandits, but only one of them was damaged by bandits around it. Plus, it happens to be coincidence when there is a rare combination of a daughter, not a couple, but a predecessor and a daughter.

My wife suspected, but she didn't go to slander another house without proof, and she still grudges all the time... "

Viscount Askham's face, through pale, was white.

"Put those two in jail! Let the Viscount's mansion turn to the captive personnel immediately to capture his late wife as well. Re-examine all parties involved in the case of your predecessor and ex-wife. Anyone who takes a clue or bribe shall be considered an accomplice.

Viscount Askham's realm stands for him under the direct authority of the King until his rightful successor is ready to carry on the trail.

Burgle, find an authentic successor. It's a girl's leg, she'll catch up about half a day late. I don't care how many people you spend. Definitely protect him, be polite.

Everybody, him!

On the King's prompt instructions, the officials jumped out of sight.

The aristocrats who were in the queue were slightly surprised by the king's decisive instructions at what time they were not, but always received favourably that the warm king would do it when he also did it.

No one realizes the desolate rush in the king's heart......

All the remaining aristocrats also withdrew from the sight.

"Oh, my God, that one..."

"Don't say..."

In questioning the Third Princess, the king held his head.

(Please, Burgle, find me...)

Twelve days later. Some local city in a country that has left its home country.

Backed by a shield, a building with crossed spears and signs depicting swords and canes.

... I'm not a blacksmith or a weapons dealer.

Yes, it's a 'Hunter Guild' building.

Nestled in front of it, one girl.

What three gold coins are in the supported wipes bags, jackets, trousers, leather boots and leather breasts bought with that money.

And I bought a used cheap sword that was being thrown and sold in a barrel.

Ordinary swords are more than willing to apply their hands because when a girl genuinely wields them, they break easily.

He bought a slightly shorter sword in relation to his physique and ordered a nanomachine to collect and process sand iron in the sand of the river plains. Sand iron is the raw material of the Japanese knife and is the vegetable of fine jade steel.

Originally, it was a simple creation that only instructed the results where various things were done with craftsmanship.

(Make it a hard to break, hard to bend sword. The sharpness is normal. I left the equalization of materials and optimal carbon content to you! And if you have misrills, adamantite, orihalcon, hihi-irokane, and other awesome metals, you don't mind using them at all! But it looks like a normal sword!

And done, mysterious sword.

The identity is not well known to the girl herself.

I didn't make everything my own from the start because it seemed hard to imagine patterns, sheaths and prepare materials, and also to make the appearance normal.

The demons are ready for exorcism.

And the girl opened the door of the Hunter Guild and went inside.

To be a very ordinary, everywhere mediocre hunter.