I Said Make My Abilities Average!

And the next day.

The convoy, which arrived after noon, was small because it had heard that it would only escort one merchant, in one two-headed carriage, only his lord and three soldiers. There can be no bandits attacking the convoy of sinners, who would not have admitted the need for personnel to be allocated in vain. That would have been sufficient if it had been, but when it came to escorting the nobles, they were just a little small. Besides, when he captured the nobleman, he had to explain everything to the top.

In the end, after explaining the situation to the predecessors of the soldiers in the convoy, the Count offered to accompany himself to the king's capital, where the soldiers looked relieved.

Do you want Mavis to come back with you via Wang Capital, or do you want me to leave it to my sons to head straight from here to the realm? Time went by while I thought it would be better to get home from here to break up completely with my fellow girls, and at some point the time was running out of time for a mock match with the Mavis and the others.

The Count spoke to his sons and his men and headed to the arena outside the town.

"... hey, what is this..."

And what the Count saw when he arrived at the arena was a vocal selling cry from shopkeepers, stalls, and standing and selling merchants to such a large crowd that it seemed that people from all over town were gathered.

"Ah, Count, I will show you to the waiting area!

"What the hell is this..."

Count Austin asks Pauline, who found a line and flew in.

"Ah, the people of this town are hungry for entertainment, and it was just the right opportunity to make known that the owners of the Chamber of Commerce have taken their place, so in this way...... Was there a problem?

It was certainly true and not a lie. Just saying there are other reasons.

First of all, the proud Count is not the kind of person who would break a promise. That was almost certain from many episodes that continued to be heard for more than six months. But the brothers don't know what to do when it comes to Mavis. For this reason, we have prepared a large number of witnesses to ensure that we never break our promises.

The other was talking to a commercial guild to collect 20% of net income from stores and stalls. I need money to rebuild the store.

The Earl was convinced by Pauline's first explanation alone. In order to rebuild a shop whose name has fallen to the ground, it is imperative to be informed that the proprietor has been replaced. That was an unmistakable fact.

"Where's Mavis?

"Oh, no matter how many mock matches, it's not good for enemies to see each other before they fight," he says, waiting on the other side "

"Phew, I'll say a dozen years ago..."

The Count looked a little funny, or smiled.

"Over there, they're already ready. As soon as the Count is ready, we will begin with a match between the Count and Mavis' master."

"Okay."

Answering that, the Count began to gear up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting! More than this, there will be a game of betting on freedom between a female hunter who helped to exorcise the evil merchant who was nesting in this town and her father, who tries to force her to take her home and prepare her for a political strategy marriage!

"" "" Uh-oh!

"Wait a minute. Yeah!

The gathered crowd thrives with a shout.

I heard some protest, but Pauline's MC moves on without worrying about it.

"The winning condition for a female hunter is that her master beats her father, and yet she beats her brother!

By the way, he says his father is a militant and ringing sword figure, and his brother is one of the best users of the Earl Territory's leadership. What an unpopular, one-sided condition!

"Hey no!!

I felt like someone was complaining, but Pauline, who is at an important job, doesn't care about that. Be careful not to give your family name or personal name and continue to host.

"The first game is the father of a female hunter versus the master of a female hunter! First, Father, go ahead!

It was such a terrible introduction, but I couldn't go without answering here. You can't be made undefeated or anything. Earl of Austin walks out into the center of the arena with a flashing face.

"And the opponent, Master of female hunters, go ahead!

One figure guided by that word and coming out of the other side of the Count.

As soon as I saw that appearance, the crowd's stiffness subsided and the silence spread to the arena.

It was a silver-haired, childlike little woman.

I'm a master of female hunters, so no wonder I'm a female swordsman.

Some adults are small, and if you're an elf or dwarf, it's not strange to be far from what you look like and how old you are. Think about it, it's nothing strange or nothing. Nothing was wrong.

If only the woman hadn't even worn a suspicious mask to hide around her eyes.

And the woman declared it out loud.

"My name is Evening Dress Mask!

"" "" What the hell? Aah!

The crowd exclaimed.

In the first place, because the woman was a regular hunter's outfit and was not wearing an evening dress.

No, maybe that wasn't the problem.

"Meh, face demon......

You're the one with Mavis' master!

"What if I say yes, you fool who can't even spot my child's talent..."

"Hey, what did you find out about the wind...

That kid certainly had more sword talent than a crowd. But that's just 'above average talent'. You know, half of the swordsmen only have below average talent, and the other half have above average talent. Above the crowd, above the average, etc. is only about that extent. Never, nothing special.

I'm not gonna let that kid take a hard and dangerous path with that! To that child, as daughter of a nobleman and wife of a nobleman, have a happy path... "

Average, the evening dress mask, called the word, looked grumpy for some reason. Enough to know clearly even when wearing a mask.

"Stupid......"

"Hey, what!

Count who ridicules his own, feelings for his daughter and absurds his voice.

But the evening dress mask goes on with the words.

"You like pickled cabbage vinegar? and will always try to feed it to Mavis as well"

"Huh? Well, how could you..."

To an unexpected point, an upsetting Count.

"You know what! The fact that Mavis doesn't like that cabbage vinegar pickle you like!

"Hey, what is it! Ugh, that's a lie!

"I'm not lying. And just like that, what you think is Mavis' happiness isn't actually happiness or anything to Mavis. You fools..."

"So shut up! That's a lie, that's supposed to be..."

"Then why would Mavis want to be with me, not you?

"Ugh... Ugh, shut up! Then only poke at the fact that you're weak and wake Mavis up! Let's go!"

That's what I said, Earl of Austin pulling out his sword.

The mysterious evening dress mask also pulls out the sword and intercepts.

The Earl, as he quickly stepped in, struck in with a so-called Tang bamboo crack, which waved his sword down over the head of a low-height evening dress mask. In a feeble woman, she thought it was unacceptable in an unfavourable position. And Tangbamboo cracking is also a one-sided and flashy looking move. But instead of avoiding or paying for the evening dress mask, he took it decently disappointingly with a simulated sword.

"Wet, wet..."

The small female opponent, the Earl, who thought he could crush it with a push of force, continued to put his strength into surprise at its inexorable power, which was supposed to be a difficult but unfavourable position to put into force.

5 seconds, 10 seconds, 15 seconds......

The Count's face turned red and a ball of sweat floated on his forehead, but there was no sign of the sword moving.

And after a while more.

"Do it!

Ma...... evening dress The sword is swept up with the tearing mood of the mask, and the hastily retreating (ashamed) Count.

"Ku......, Dwarf? Or a half..."

To that strength, which does not suit his physique, the Count decided that his opponent was not a pure human being. But.

"Huh? Me, a normal, mediocre human girl everywhere, though?

(((((lying ahhh!

The second half, "human girl," may be true.

But the first half is a lie. Absolutely lying!

If you're not aware that you're lying, that woman should start over studying Mandarin.

Everyone thought so.

"So it's time to get started for real..."

I don't use magic in this game. Because if you win only with sword moves, it doesn't make sense.

And Ma...... the evening dress mask thought.

Also, I was wondering if it would be as fun as it was when I fought Mr. Glenn.