I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Yes, an indication of intent to attack and proximity by pulling out the sword. Conditions of self-defense, taken!"

"" "" Huh?

Lords and crowds who raise questions about miles of words without knowing what they're talking about.

In the first place, I did not understand the meaning of the phrase "conditions of self-defence". Conditions, nothing, anyone who shows a bare temptation to do harm to themselves attacks for now. If we don't, we don't have enough lives. In such a world, the mere expression of harm, the laying of hands on weapons, etc., was sufficient for counterattack. So strict "conditions of self-defense" like Earth was only a mile of self-satisfaction.

"Mr. Pauline, Mr. Lena, go ahead."

Miles has taken one shot for now, and just as Mavis can't fight this number of soldiers properly from the front. So it was the turn of these two.

Since Pauline is the star in the first place, and Lena, who was killed by a bandit in the same way, accumulates a little bit, it was dangerous if we didn't let her dissipate.

The soldiers did not include magicians.

Even though the mere fact that attacking magic can be unleashed is small in number, magicians who are able to carry out a level of magic battle that is common in the battle of the army, who excel in rushing and tactical taste, are quite rare, and are highly paid for their thick treatment. I just live in the luxury of a left-hand fan, and I don't go with it, but I get paid for a few regular soldiers.

The clerk who ran to contact the lord thought he was a swordsman about Miles, so the magician was reported to be the only two little girls running out. And no matter how many magicians were included, they were judged powerless before several times the number of soldiers, such as new American hunters, and only a few magicians in the Territorial Army never appeared against a few girls.

In other words, there was no Pauline, no Lena,.

"... flare"

The magic unleashed by Lena was a light one, with the fireflies just gently stroking one enemy, nothing to explode or pierce. Clearly, it is a handful. But.

"" "" "Ghaaaaaa!

The instantaneous flames had little effect on the area covered in protective equipment and clothing. But not against peeled skin, and hair.

The skin is still fine. The surface becomes red and tingling, but it is commonly referred to as a "once burn," and heals beautifully in a week or two, without any hiccups or keloids remaining. But my hair burned. Burned. Ignoring the rolling soldiers, Pauline unleashes magic this time toward the other soldiers.

"... Ultra Hot Mist!

"" "" "Hii, no, no, no!

Red fog covers the soldiers.

By the way, 'hot' is' spicy 'rather than' hot '. Previously, it was a mist version of "Waterball Ultra Hot" that I used to capture thieves.

"" Uhhhhhh!!

Apparently, some of the fog also affected those who burned their heads with Lena's magic earlier. A scream echoed that didn't even seem to belong in this world.

"Hey..."

Less than half of the soldiers were rendered incapable of combat in an instant by the little daughters who were insulting them. The lord was surprised, but close to the other mage. If it's just after they both unleash their magic, it'll take some time for the next chant to complete.

"Go before the next chant is over!

By the time the lord yelled yes, Miles and Mavis had already stepped forward.

If you are a mage, it is not so surprising that some people have the ability to be old, but when it comes to sword moves, you don't go that way. There are difficult walls to cross between the ages of fifteen and twenty, even if the difference between forty-five and fifty is small. That is what sword moves are called. Ten years old. Kicked in front of skilled soldiers, such as a child there and a little girl who has a tall upper back but is not thought to be twenty years old, without a single stir, both magicians are seized as they are. If I thought so and was relieved, suddenly my voice rose out of the crowd.

"Let's wait!

In a state of contention for a few seconds, there can be no such thing as a soldier who stops moving because he is so heard from someone who knows no one. The soldiers were slaughtered by Miles and Mavis as they were, and stopped by the two. And the little time gained by it was enough time for Lena and Pauline to complete their chants.

"... flaming!

"Wet!"

Lena's original Pauline magic, "Wet," which combines the purpose of preventing the fire from spreading, burst into flame magic that cared about its surroundings and curtailed its power and range.

Several soldiers were blown away by the flaming explosion, and the remaining soldiers were also in havoc.

"... cum, slip! The sword grips!

Don't be afraid, the magic formation 'Wet'!

Fortunately, there were no female soldiers.

"Yeah, I told you to wait!

When the battle was temporarily interrupted, the Lord of the voice earlier appeared cracking a crowd of spectators.

There are several knights beside him to protect the man in such a way as nobility.

"Viscount Boardman, what the hell are you going to do with our daughter..."

And Mavis's voice sounds.

"Chi, Father! Besides, my younger brother, my older brother..."

Parent fool and ciscon part 1, ciscon part 2 showed up.

Following the morning following the day he met Mavis in the Wang capital, Yuan had also sent a letter spelling out the details to the father of the territory, even the morning after the day he had decided to punch Viscount Boardman in the territory.

And his father was furious.

"I grew up just like my beloved wife when she was younger, trying to attack my beloved daughter..."

And an hour after receiving the letter, he had already left the territorial residence. With six of his subordinates and his eldest son, who pushed all his territorial army work to his second son.

"Hey, who are you?

"It's Mavis' father, my daughter there. Well, shall I explain? Reasons to shelter those who attacked my daughter in the king's capital..."

The man, with an angry look, said to Viscount Boardman as he desperately held down his arm trembling in anger.

"The treasures of my Earl of Austin family, those who tried to do harm to Mavis von Austin, and his companions, I, no, my clan will deliver responsibly. To the bottom of hell..."

Viscount Boardman was pale.

The inhabitants of their own territory can do nothing about it. Those who threaten to shield their families, relatives, and tax increases, etc. or still do not listen, should be killed. Most of the hunters and the staff of the Alliance Branch here are also residents of this territory. If you turn the lord against the enemy, you're not so stupid that you don't know you're waiting for tough work, not only on yourself, but on your relatives, friends, and colleagues at work.

But 'Count' wasn't a good idea.

Pressure and harassment of the territory, as well as other faction nobles and royal palaces, cannot be turned around.

"Mm, daughter? What are you talking about? I just rushed to hear that the man there, the merchant in my realm, had been attacked.

Besides, this is a problem in our territory. I don't care how much you say, Count, you're not an interfering person!

Viscount Boardman tried desperately to rephrase, but the Count did not loosen his hand in the attack.

"Ho. So, I don't have the strength to be interfered with by the Viscount, either, when I rushed to hear that my daughter and the girls of her daughter's friend, Wang Urban, had been attacked. This is a matter within the kingdom, involving the daughter of one of our inhabitants and the people of the King's capital, which is under His Majesty's direct authority."

"Hey, reason for what... Whatever His Majesty the King says, no matter how many counts, there is only one of the nobles who keeps the territory..."

"If Your Majesty's tattoo is required, is it here?

"" Huh?

Suddenly his mouth was sandwiched from the side, and when the astonished Earl of Austin and Viscount Boardman turned around, there stood a man about half a thirty years old who looked like a junior nobleman. He has a sword on his lower back.

"I apologize for speaking out from the side. My name is Santos and I'm from Kingsguard 2nd Platoon.

This time, His Majesty is concerned that people have been attacked and reported to the investigation by the Guildmaster of the King Hunter Guild Metropolitan Branch, who has been ordered by His Majesty to confirm the situation. I came ahead of the troops for capturing and escorting the masterminds.

Since this is an act of raid against His Majesty's people in His Majesty's direct jurisdiction, I am authorized to arrest the masterminds in His Majesty's name. His Majesty's faithful minister, Count Austin. And the Hunter Guild Wang Metropolitan Branch was affiliated with the Hunter Training School for "Free" six months of education, "Red Chicken" Humphung Humphung, "Red Blood is good! 'Ladies and gentlemen, in the name of His Majesty the King, I ask you to secure the identity of the mastermind and to eliminate the obstacles that interfere with it."

"Nah..."

The endless Viscount Boardman and the crowd who can't go and black-and-white their eyes about the corny and changing situation.

Miles and the others had thought about the possibility of Mavis' home intervening, but they never thought the Royal Palace would react that far about themselves.

Viscount Boardman was in a hurry. If you do poorly, it matters. And the result of desperate thinking.

"Well, if that's the case, there's no choice. Then I will keep the merchant until the soldiers of the captivity arrive..."

A merchant with a bright blue face looked relieved. Perhaps he thought the Viscount would help. But there was a heartless voice released from Pauline.

"What, you look relieved? So when the captive soldiers arrive, they say," You thought you couldn't escape, you hurt yourself, "and they kill you with your mouth shut, right? Don't get tired of yourself..."

The chairman of the business starts to pale again, rattling and trembling.

"What, no roots, no leaves..."

"In the meantime, I'll keep the merchant here"

The Viscount thought as he glanced at Santos, guard of the Kingsguard platoon who said so blocking his words.

As it stands, the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce has been escorted to the Wang Capital, where he has been interrogated and decided to throw up all washed up. There's no way this man can stand the blame of the Royal Palace torturers. In the first place, there is no reason to endure so much and shelter the Viscount. Conversely, the odds were overwhelmingly higher that he would speak perplexed and rub his sins against the Viscount.

No matter how much the lord of the aristocracy, the subordinate aristocracy is at stake. If anything has ever been revealed, there is also the possibility of tearing down your home or letting your son or relatives inherit you.

Bad. Bad, bad, bad, bad!

"Yeah, bullshit about what!

How can His Majesty care about these little girls? Besides, you think the runaway hunter is a countess warrant? If you're going to cheat, make it a little more credible!

Felons who deceive the noble name and disgrace His Majesty's majesty, kill them!

In the meantime, kill. Without the parties, we can make excuses for everything else.

Suddenly, he was slashed without explanation.

He demanded a bribe and disgraced His Majesty's name.

I consigned with a merchant to try to take over my Viscount Territory. The Kingsguard man was also being held in.

Everyone, if they die, they can say anything. I can do anything.

Viscount Boardman had no choice but to believe so.

Even myself, I didn't believe it would work that well, but already, I had to.

A soldier who had suffered relatively little damage and the knights who had first come with the Viscount erected their swords.

And Miles thought.

(of the show, it takes ten minutes of the last...)

And Pauline thought.

("I was educated" for free "for six months at Hunter Training School," how could you emphasize that so much? No way, is that why you're just gonna work this time? It's seco! King, seco. No!