I Said Make My Abilities Average!

The power leveling of Lena, Pauline, and Omake's Mavis was going well.

Miles didn't teach the basics, and even though he taught 'only in the exercise of its magic, in such a way that it can be imagined and naturally become a thought', Lena and Pauline kept raising their arms.

We keep it at the level of 'improved' in training schools so that we don't know that we are making extraordinary progress... but we don't know if our fellow students are deluding the eyes of the teachers here anyway.

Mavis, because of his sword moves, normally does everything he can to avoid being trained if he deludes himself, but he won't mind doing it with dignity because it's only an achievement normally trained by Mavis, a normal person. Because the training partner is very fast, his eyes are more accustomed and his movements are considerably faster accordingly, but only in the normal "very talented and practicing enthusiastic student" range.

Elbert is also surprised at the progress, especially the improved speed of the reaction, but doesn't mind because it has nothing to do with miles.

That Elbert, roughly worried about miles, had nothing to do with them particularly after the first day of training.

Students have their own circumstances, and forcing them to train in sword moves won't do miles properly. Besides, the instructor won't be able to force the student's future job title on his own, so maybe it's natural.

Besides, Miles was only strong in his battle with swords with speed and power, and he didn't have the talent as a 'sword mover' for sword muscle, prefetch, or snippet. Now, as a swordsmanship instructor, it wouldn't be interesting to be worthy of teaching. Just because you have good physical abilities doesn't mean you have sword qualities.

Besides, Miles' magic talent is quite high, so it is convincing to stand there. I can easily imagine that if I interrupted that, a strong complaint would come from two magic instructors who feared that they would crush a student with a magical talent because of it.

No matter how many school principals and chief instructors, they are hired. You won't have trouble getting reported to your employer.

"Spit out, miles"

One day like that, miles of being questioned by Lena in her own room by way of example.

"What?

"Don't fall in love! It's got research on it, what do you do with boys every night after dinner!

"Ugh..."

Miles of mouth cages because you can feel it all.

"No way, you're dating or making funny promises..."

"I won't. I won't! That's just a substitute... Oh, no..."

"What's that? Now throw up!

............ I was thrown up.

"What the hell is that! You want me to avoid bullets so I don't stand out?

I'm frightened... "

A heartbreaking Lena.

((Perhaps the boy is talking about miles...))

And it was Mavis and Pauline praying for the blessings of the boy student.

"Well, you might be in danger if the country finds out, so I don't know what you're worried about. But I'm not. We've been taught a lot too, so complaining is a mistake.

Well, be on your way. "

"Ha ha..."

The orphan boy, Bayle, was making long-legged advances in his magical arms due to the teaching of miles.

Miles decided to teach him two magics that could be done in a simple single process when he realized that Bail's magic was not so much and he was not good at complex continuous chanting.

For one thing, an air bullet.

It was thought that even the less magical bail could hunt small animals by itself.

Water is released, frozen and molded to avoid such complicated processes, and stone is built and retrieved to eject, thus saving you the hassle of hunting magic that can be done in a single process using anything that is everywhere.

It's the simplicity of simply compressing and beating the air, but if you're dealing with a small animal, it's easy to kill or stun, and you can drop birds.

Also, in interpersonal fights, it is sufficient to disfigure or blow up the opponent, making it a winning cut, if not a special one. Anyway, the spell chanting is short and easy to use.

In this world, the magic of causing wind is normally used, but its power is limited because there is no knowledge of barometric inclination, thermal expansion, rising airflow, or rotational force due to corioli forces, and also because it did not lead to the concept of 'compressing and shooting out the air', it would be useful there.

And the other is a big prey, a special attack for interpersonal use, a magic blade.

Avoid constant deployment from the issue of magic power and secrecy, as well as the positioning of "Special Attacks", and coat the sword with magic just before releasing the slash.

The strength is increased by covering the sword with magic, and the blade forms an ultra-thin leading edge by magic, the realization of a three-beat swordsman's dream of being strong, hard, sharp. Cheap scum sword turns fast into a divine sword!

Both are single processes, so it is easy to use if you concentrate on the expression of one phenomenon, even if it is somewhat clumsy.

And because of the short expression time, it is magic consumption, in fact some fatigue of the brain due to the idea wave release, but that has to be considerably less.

Furthermore, although it is a single process, the chant of the spell is therefore short. It is fully possible to release between battles by sword.

Combination of sword and magic. And a sword that entailed magic.

It was exactly 'Magic Swordsman'.

Miles pushed again and again to make sure that he never taught anyone anything but his own moves, and threatened that if he taught anyone, Bail and all those taught would go away.

Whichever organization, what it called, kept quiet. Because it was a hassle to think about the setting.

Well, you can tell by looking at the air bullets, so you may be imitated one of these days, but you won't know the magic blade to the extent that you saw it once.

Besides, I'm telling everyone to keep it a secret because I don't like it when people know I'm inventing all sorts of magic and it matters, or when a lot of people are killed or the world changes because of the magic I teach and spread, but if I don't have a name for myself, I don't mind spreading it somewhat. Especially healing magic and air bullets that can be used in a non-lethal way......

There will be no problem with the impact on the world either, as it is not stopped by God separately, and God seemed to have abandoned control here.

Bail repeatedly tried what he taught verbally from miles at night on a hunt on the next rest day and told the results the following week to be taught again, not as much as the Miles party members, but continued to grow.

Since Lena and the others found out what she was teaching Bail, she started training swords in school with Mavis, and Mavis was thrilled to have more people, and other people besides miles who could do mock warfare, and the Miles were also helped because they were less obstinate.

"By the way, I noticed. Bail has a similar name to miles, doesn't it? What does that have to do with anything?

"Huh? Oh, speaking of... No, it's just a coincidence. Aren't three letter names all similar! Even Mr. Lena would just be confused to be told if you had anything to do with her contemporaries, Nina?

"Well, yeah..."

Lena asked me an unexpected question, but it really doesn't matter because I just happen to look a little like her.

(Oh, at some point, offering instead in a setting like 'Actually, Brother of the Lives'..., no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I thought so, and it was a head shaking mile.

Miles', weekdays of training and sitting, rest days of self-training in fundraising and magic, and sword skills training with Mavis and Bayle in between.

As a student, Miles deepens his intimacy not only with the three of his fellow students, but also with other contemporaries, and enjoys' student life 'quite a bit of what is not a regular school.

Fun student life for miles, with tough training and pickling days that will shape the future for other students. Those days were not long gone, and graduation day was finally upon us.

"... school trip?

"Local internship! What do you mean," shuuuuuuuuu "?

"Oh, camp!

"So, what's the word? It!

One day on the verge of graduation, I was informed of a local internship.

I'm not asking you to fight Auga. Some people do not have hunter experience, so let them fight goblins and oaks, which are human shapes once, for the experience of 'killing the human-shaped ones'. If you don't do this, you have a slightly higher chance of dying in the first war if it's a party between new Americans not accompanied by senior hunters.

Of course, it means letting them go through something called camp.

A few days later, in the woods, half a day from Wang Du, there was a figure of the students of the training school. It is a local internship.

Each squad, that is, traineeships for each party, was reorganized because the women's squad was unbalanced in their job title.

All the reorganization of the squad was left to the students. Because this is sometimes the case at work where many parties participate in large-scale crusades, it is said that the experience is also combined.

Even when I said we would reorganize the squad, the opinions of the boys students were gathered in the direction of splitting the women's squad and distributing it to the men's squad, because the collaboration cultivated so far would be wasted if it were completely fragmented.

And the boys changed the color of their eyes and ran to solicit women.

"Ma, Miles, why don't you come to our squad?

"No, come to us!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Shut up! We can do miles avant-garde, so we don't need boys!

"Yeah, but Miles is a magician for once, right? Plus, four girls is a small number of people."

To the persistent boy, Lena thought for a moment before speaking to the boy student who was at the rear.

"Bail! You, come to us! Your squad will be filled with swordsmen if you go to the B squad.

Bravo Squad, is that okay?

"" "" Fine ~ "" "

The four girls in squad B, who were a little muddled by the boys in squads 1-3 who ignored themselves and arrived at squads C and Miles, along with squads 4 and 6, also admitted that Bayle's five squads did not move in a tattered fashion, and that there were good men in squads 5.

"All right, Bail, go for it!

Five squad boys took four possible girls rather than eating them into the mile they wanted thin. It was a wise decision.

"Well, we'll split up and go to squads four and six!

"" "Eh..." "

Remaining, squad 1, 2, and 3 boys freeze to the words of a five-man A squad woman.

Five men per squad.

Two squads, five men.

Three squads, five men.

Four squads, four men, two women.

Five squads, three men, four women.

Six squads, four men, three women.

Team C, one man, four women.

"" "How did this happen ahhh!!" "

Boys in squads 1-3 shouting blood.

He deserved it, but until graduation, Bail continued to be seen with grudging eyes from half of his fellow boys.

"What, you're in Squad Seven? I only hired two backup hunters because I thought the girls would be in six squads scattered across the men's squad..."

That's what I said, Elbert, looking in trouble.

Four instructors, including Elbert, and two hunters, I certainly don't have enough escorts.

"... ma, okay. Mavis, you don't need an escort at your place, do you?

"Ha ha..."

Because Lena always divides up, her contemporaries only call her "Team C" or "Lena's," but that's exactly why the instructor stands me up because Mavis is the right leader.

No, I didn't care about that.

"No problem"

"Leave it to me!

Lena and Miles are happy to acknowledge because that would be more helpful.

"Okay, so do me a favor"

At all, it was Elbert who didn't even show a bare gesture of concern......

In the woods away from base camp.

"Starting today, I will unlock the use in public of the magic I have taught you. It's right up to graduation, and it's magic for use in post-graduate hunter life, so it'll be about time.

It is unnatural to start using it at the same time as graduation, so please decide that the results of your previous training have appeared and start using it in front of everyone a little bit. I have to use it on my graduation test anyway.

But it's good to show magic, but never! Never! Don't tell me how to use it or what I taught you!

Please decide that it is only the ultimate in what you have grasped at the end of your training, as a secret technique of going out the door. You got it!

He was the four people who snorted at the mileage of a serious expression sometime.

Zashu!

Bushu!

"Next time, me! My turn!!

"I don't know you guys......"

To Lena and Pauline hunting goblins as a delight, the bail of draws.

Lena can still tell. No, I don't really want to know.

However, Pauline is a weak and dear supportive and healing magician among her peers. Valuable healing personnel alongside miles while there are many attentive and greedy women. It was supposed to be... That's it.

"Grain, dance, rolling hot water, yuck! Die, yeah!

Miles that can be dropped with both hands on a fallen tree.

Mavis had a soul coming out of his mouth.

When Mavis and the others returned to base camp, all the other squads were already back and it was up to them to prepare dinner. Of course, we cook what we hunt and collect ourselves. It is forbidden to have them separated from other squads. Those who are incapable of taking prey spend the night with an empty stomach. It was the common sense of hunters.

Students who take the trouble to cook unfamiliar.

"Come on!"

Miles took one oak out of storage next to the horn rabbits the other squad had managed to hunt during the goblin crusade and whisper meals with the nuts they had collected.

Shh! Shh!

Mavis slashes and rips meat with tremendous speed.

Ugh!

Lena cooking meat with fire magic.

"Soup, it's ready ~"

Pauline, heated with magically served water and harvested herbs in four cups and pieces of oak meat and leaves, called out.

"That's my share..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's my usual habit..."

Pauline hastily added another to Bail's pitiful voice.

"Ugh!"

Gutsu...

Elbert, watching it pounding, shrugged.

"... convenient, you guys..."

Miles of fun school life was finally about to come to an end.