I Said Make My Abilities Average!

King's capital of the Kingdom of Brandell, with two schools: Ardley School and Eckland School.

Three girls walking around the corner on a rest day evening.

"How is she doing..."

"It's okay. You said that being trampled by a dragon wouldn't break, didn't you, Marcella..."

"That's right! By now, 'Mr. Marcella, I wonder if you're doing well', what are you saying!

"I wonder......, no, I'm sure you do!

Eight months after that, he advanced to third grade, and was three: Marcella, Monica and Oriana.

After graduation, I have to go back to my parents' home to Marcella, a bridesmaid training, Monica, who is also looking for a dowry while helping with her family business at her parents' house, and Oriana, who has to take up a public position instead of exempting her from paying off her scholarship. It is only a year away that I can live in peace.

Slightly narrow streets, slightly out of the city centre.

But two men blocked the path of Marcella and the others on that path, which is never called a lonely back alley without a crowd. When Marcella quickly checks the rear, there are also two men behind her.

... surrounded.

"What can I do for you?

Marcella asks so, without a frightened bare gesture. Monica and Oriana can't go like that, they're stuck together and scared.

"What, I was hoping you'd hang out for a little while."

"If you wish to associate, please officially sign up with my father through the referral"

"Become..."

Of course, I'm not serious. There was no way a man with a relaxed or hunter collapse could officially apply to a nobleman's warrant to socialize. Marcella is not like Adele, she is not Adele!

"Holy crap, you're kidding me... Come on, man! Someone wants to talk to you!

With that said, when a man extended his arm to Marcella.

"Ignite!"

"Over there!

Oriana unleashed the ignition magic, one of the lifestyle convenience magic used when the magic was weak, and burned the outstretched man's swooping arms.

"Ko, you amah! They say you don't mind if I just take the aristocratic daughter at least, the civilians don't mind killing! I regret in hell that I went for the blade!

That said, the man pulled in his extended hand and pulled out his sword.

"Die hey!

When the sword was waved down and Oriana was ready to die, Marcella let her body break in before Oriana.

"Become!"

Surprised that the noble daughter, ordered to be brought intact, interrupted her body before the sword to be waved down, the man hastily tried to stop the sword, but in no time. Gus, I had an unpleasant response.

But the sword had not devoured the body of the noble daughter. It was a mass of ice that appeared before his daughter that the sword was engulfing.

"Nah..."

"... ignition"

Before the man reacted, Oriana muttered facelessly. And the momentum burns well, man's hair.

"Ghaaaaaa!

Oriana sees a man rolling around trying to extinguish his head fire with cold eyes. I was angry. I was very angry.

"Waterball!

Monica's volleyball large water polo, which appeared in an abridged chant with only a magical name, hit the face of another man who blocked the front and stopped as it was.

"Ugh, uhh, uhh, uhh!

It was sudden and the man, who sucked water into his thoughtless trachea, shook his head desperately and tried to pay for a water polo, but the water that covered his head would not leave. Whether you try to scratch it off with your hands or run around and shake it off, the man moves worse into a water polo that won't leave his head.

Marcella, on the other hand, was turning back the moment the man left in Oriana's attack, casting his next magic. This too, like Oriana and Monica, is an abridged chant with only a magical name. I can chant without chanting, but when I can afford it, it's more powerful to just chant a magic name.

"Fireshot!

Two flaming bullets were released, hitting the two right shoulders that were blocking the rear. The two took off their swords and fell in as they rotated their bodies. Marcella seemed to have enough room to be carefully targeted.

Marcella and the three of them were not playing for two years after they first received a magical lecture from Adele, one year and two months with Adele. The next eight months were for the three of us. We have continued our efforts and research for the future.

Three smart people have continued to drill based on their knowledge of the magical roots taught by Adele, such as the lack of original magic. I do not expect a thief supposedly for kidnapping purposes to suddenly wave a sword, which was temporarily dangerous, but it is not difficult to maneuver and capture a thief of this magnitude without even being alarmed.

"Well, let me know who hired you..."

I didn't hear you were an amazing magician, it's just that you weren't the stupid daughter of a nobleman attending school. As you trampled around a thief who said sobbing things like different stories about using magic up to a civilian little girl, the hunters who seemed to be nearby ran over. Apparently, the interrogation was going to be in the hands of experts.

And on my way to the guild to explain the situation.

Oriana, who looked unusual and grumpy, hung up on Marcella.

"Mr. Marcella, what are you going to do!

"Oh, what is this about?

"It was when the thief attacked me! How could you do such a dangerous thing... Aren't you afraid to die! Mr. Marcella is much better than my life..."

"Mr. Oriana,"

Marcella blocked Oriana's words.

"I'm certainly afraid to die. But it's no big deal if you can't do anything to lose you in front of me and live your whole life regretting it."

To Marcella, who said so with a smile, Oriana was furious.

"Please don't be ridiculous! So what happens to me when I'm dead to you in front of me to protect myself! Isn't that more fear! Are you going to let me carry that load?

"Ah..............."

Marcella solidifies with her mouth open to that allegation she never thought about.

"Wow, I'm sorry..."

"Then you can swear you won't do that again!

To Oriana's words, Marcella shook her neck to the side.

I can't promise you that.

"Duh, why!

Marcella replied with a strange look as to why she asked such a cut.

"That's because you're my dear friend and I'm a man named Marcella."

…………

No matter how much you say it, it's no use.

To Oriana, I only knew that very well.

But I had no choice. Because that is Marcella and I am a nice aristocratic girl, grateful and respectful......

"… so"

Marcella and the others explain the situation upstairs in the Guildmaster's room at Hunter Guild.

The Alliance Master sits with the three Marcellas on a table set set set set up in front of him, not at his desk. The Alliance Master sat with his desk on his back, three Marcellas sitting side by side on its front, and on the diagonal rear of the Alliance Master, one receptionist stood in place of his secretary.

"Hmm, the Third Princess's favorite, the ones who got Miss Marcella and tried to do what... Or a hostage? Well, experts will look into that area.

But I don't know how much D-rank it is to challenge three magicians who are hunters with that much power. I guess I didn't have any preliminary knowledge... "

"" "haha......" "

Yes, they were D-rank hunters.

Adele's behavioral forecasts, made by the Super Adele Simulator, to Marcella's Adele Simulator, to which Monica and Oriana were connected as' connecting systems'. The results of that calculation were as follows:

Where are you?

Domestic residual probability 6 percent.

Ninety-four percent chance of getting out of the country.

What are you doing?

5 percent solitary lurking in the back of the woods, etc.

Four percent into the aristocracy.

Living maid, seven percent.

Clerks, etc. in some city. Nine percent.

Hunter, 69 percent.

Six percent more.

And the three decided to keep hunter registration "for what if".

The goal is C-rank upon graduation. At least, D-rank. Adele is definitely C-ranked by the time we graduate. And it's not more than B-rank. Even if I had the opportunity to be, I would still be in C-rank. I was so sure.

Fortunately, Marcella, who, thanks to the knowledge taught by Adele, became a magical force like a normal mage, Monica, who became about the bottom of the mage, and Oriana, who became about half of it, were able to exercise their magic at an incredible rate thanks to the Adele-style "No chant at all, how to imagine the phenomenon directly," rather than the unchanging of what this world calls chanting in their heads. Of course, it is decided to take some time deliberately not to be understood by others and to 'train to spit blood so that we can perform a quick brain chant'......

The three were also able to produce a power that was not commensurate with the amount of magic, thanks to its efficient use of magic, and the actual power of magic exceeded the average magician. For this reason, the skipping system at the time of hunter registration allowed us to start from the D-rank. Of course, it's a secret to my parents.

They don't want to stand up as hunters. However, if there were times when we could meet Adele again, we just thought that at that time we would have a little more options. Besides, Hunter's C-rank qualifications are not intrusive. "Qualified C-rank hunter as a magician" at the time of his dowry is a testament above all to his magical talent.

Marcella and the others did not intend to become ordinary hunters, but they thought to acquire a certain amount of common sense, and collecting herbs, hunting horn rabbits, hunting goblins, etc. jointly with other parties. The party of F-D ranked boys that Marcella and the others held together never turned down the offer. Just never.

After that, Marcella and the others did not make crusade requests, collect, etc., but received many nomination requests while being D-ranked.

It is a request for escort.

It's not a merchant squad or anything. Most of them will be designated above the C-rank, and Marcella and the others, who are students, will not receive it. Marcella and the others were asked to escort a one-day girl.

When noble daughters, large merchant daughters, etc. have to go somewhere a little worried about safety, they are close escorts pretending to be sisters, or friends or servants. Beautiful 11-12 year old girls who look very hunter-invisible who can also be with you in the bathroom and bathing and can retreat or buy time if about ambushed by a few people.

There are regular escorts nearby, so it would be enough if we could just buy some time, and they were treasured very much. Rest days as well as weekday requests were made, and in any case, if classes were to be handled through the school, they would take on, and the leading players who could not pass through the school were happy to swallow the terms.

And with little or no actual attack, Marcella and the others were steadily building up their mission accomplishments in A-rating.

Many hunters do not know about Marcella and the others because they do not find work on the first floor of the Alliance. Even if they happen to see each other on the Alliance, they are only likely to be visited by the client, the Alliance Master's guests, or relatives or members of the Alliance staff. That was the secret weapon of the Alliance's escort specialization, Wondersley, an eight-month old school clothing girl hunter.

At the end of the story, the Alliance Master took the tea placed on the table, and Marcella and the others took a cup of tea to go with it. Drinking kook, and tea, Marcella's eyes were casually directed at the object behind the Alliance Master, on the desk. There were four puppet-like things, and they looked out of place to be on the Alliance Master's desk, and I was curious. If you look closely at that doll......

Buuuuuuuu!

Blown. All the tea in my mouth, to the face of the Alliance Master sitting in the front.

Monica and Oriana, freaked out by the massive eruption and filled their mouths with pork and tons of tea from the cup they were wearing, traced Marcella's gaze to something…

Buhhhhh!

A receptionist, who was holding back in the rear, took a handkerchief out of his pocket and rushed over to the Alliance Master, who gently lifted his left hand to stop it. And when I wiped my face and clothes with my handkerchief that I took out, I missed that handkerchief looking important. without noticing the chilling gaze from the receptionist.

"" "Shh, excuse me!

Marcella and the three of them apologized in a hurry. Never turn your gaze toward your desk.

It was the mountains that wanted to hear about that doll, but if they found out they showed a strong interest in it, they would definitely investigate. There is no way His Majesty the King could have given up on Adele so easily. It wasn't the Marcellas who didn't know that much about it. It's not like Adele, it's not like Adele!

The way home from the guild.

"... you seem to be doing well"

"You were still a hunter"

"And there was a quick borough..."

Marcella and the others couldn't help but loosen their cheeks.

"Ugh."

"Haha..."

"" "Hahahahahaha!

The passers-by looked suspiciously at the three girls who suddenly laughed out loud as they walked, but their laughter was unlikely to subside.

"… that's what Lady Marcella and the others did today"

Sneaking out of the shadows to escort Marcella and the others, hearing reports from the man who was on the watch in the name of, the king and four royal powers of the first Prince Adalbert, the third Princess Morena and the second Prince Vince, as well as the Chancellor and the captain of the escort, Burgle.

"Why didn't Mr. Oriana or Mr. Marcella come in to help you when you were in danger!

Morena, having heard the report, raised her voice of anger.

"Oh, no, I didn't expect you to suddenly do harm..."

"Does that mean escort, does it?

…………

"That's enough, back off."

"Ha..."

After the man of the escort left, the king told Morena.

"I'll change the escort."

"Next, make it a trustworthy person."

"I get it."

The escorts watched Marcella and the others from before they were attacked until they went to the guild, but they didn't follow them inside the guild to get in, and then they were back at that point after the watch because they were just going back to the dormitory of the school. So the conversation I was listening to was all the way to Oriana and Marcella's argument.

"And this mastermind..."

"I get it! I'll deal with it right, don't worry about it!

"But..."

The king was a little preoccupied with Morena worrying about Marcella and the others.

That's when Adalbert, the first prince, groaned pompously.

"Do you want to stand in front of the sword that will be waved down for the sake of the civilians... And that's not a big deal, is it? You're an interesting guy..."

"Marcella, you're a good girl! Strong, cute..."

Following Adalbert, Second Prince Vince also looked intrigued by Marcella.

"" "" Eh... ""

Until now, the kings and prime ministers, who thought that they would find Adele and either of them, stuffed the words with that reaction of Adalbert, who had shown no interest in the daughters of the flock of nobles, and how even Vince seemed to be interested.

And Morena said.

(Adele or Marcella, which is your sister-in-law and which will be your sister-in-law......)

He dreamed of such a future and looked happy.