I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Wyburn was watching as Lena and the others swirled over unreachable magic. Apparently, he was about to eat a direct attack of attack magic dangerously after being avoided an attack he was good at, and he was a little wary. To this extent, however, it seems that he has no intention of congratularly fleeing back and abandoning this feeding ground.

"Now we're going to launch a pre-emptive attack."

"Preemptive attack?

"This is the first attack."

Miles explained that to Lena, who overheard the words of Miles suddenly.

"That's how much I know! What I want to hear is, how do we attack that guy over there who can't reach our attack magic! Ho ho ho, ha ha..."

He yelled too much, and he's got a bad throat, Lena. For a sorcerer, throat is important.

Next time, I'll make you some throat candy. It was a mile to think so.

"Your magic tells you it'll arrive?

"Uh-huh, I don't know about that, but if you can't get an attack from the ground, you just have to get to it."

Miles answered that openly to Lena's question, who managed to get her throat in order.

"So, Mr. Lena, please start the offensive magic chant. A little before activation, I will magically fly Mr. Lena. So, when you approach Wyburn, activate the magic. It's a one-shot battle, so please, a powerful one!

"Huh? And I'll fly, what? Hey, what the hell did you say..."

"Come on, chant! We don't have time!

"Oh... okay..."

Now is not the time to say anything. That's what I thought, Lena, decided to believe Miles. Anyway, Miles was one of the party's best friends, who helped me many times before, I could count on. I don't believe you unconditionally right now, what's in it for you!

... and I was also interested in the magic of flying. I fly free like a bird through the sky. Something excites my heart.

That's what I thought, and Lena went into an attacking magic chant. Here, there is only my eighteenth, 'Red Flame Hell'.

As Lena began chanting and the first half was over, Miles inserted his hand under both of its armpits from behind Lena.

"Hih!

Suddenly it was a surprising Lena, but there is a professional hunter, the flow of chanting is uninterrupted. Whether it's a flying magic procedure or not, I put up with being a little ticklish.

"I'm coming! Thunderbird One, ready to launch!

With that said, Miles swung Lena's body wide.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Eh!

Miles swung me around thoughtfully, and that's just Lena screaming, too.

"Swing by!"

Miles then threw the swinging and gaining momentum Lena thoughtfully toward Wyburn.

"Such a magical, super firecracker (Lena Gunn)!!

"Ghaaaaaaah!"

Wyburn freaked out.

A human being, who shouldn't be able to fly, flies in a straight line towards himself. That, too, at a considerable rate.

He peels his fangs off all the time, looks horrible and approaches him rapidly as he roars. He's the individual who just attacked us. Shit!!

I also forgot my attachment as a Wyburn and accidentally avoided it.

Then the human was passed without changing course, as it were.

Keep roaring.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!"

"Mr. Lena, why don't you shoot the attack magic!

Miles was complaining with his mouth pointy, but he had no choice but to unleash magic.

"Rising airflow! I need you to land Mr. Lena quietly!

Following that word, air swirled in the counterclockwise direction around the expected point of the Lana crash, producing a strong upward airflow.... Apparently this was the northern hemisphere.

It is not known whether an upward airflow occurred due to convergence of air due to counterclockwise vortexes, or whether barometric pressure dropped and counterclockwise vortexes occurred due to the occurrence of an upward airflow, but anyway, the laner appeared to have successfully made a soft landing due to a strong upward airflow cushion.

"Next, Mr. Pauline, please. Now please don't fail!

Pauline rejects miles approaching by saying that, with her hands sticking out and desperate shapes.

"Yes, no......, absolutely no!!"

Twitchy nearby miles and twitchy away Pauline.

"The name of the move is' Eight Ripped Light Wheels (Pauline) '!

Twitch......

Twitch......

Twitch......

And the voice of salvation was hung by Pauline, who was hunted down and sweated sloppily.

"Next, let me go!

Miles looked back, and there he was, Mavis with a full grin.

Miles' attention didn't miss the gap directed at Mavis, and Pauline escaped.

We didn't escape from the battlefield, so we headed to see if Lena was safe.

When Pauline arrived at Lena's landing point, Lena seemed safe and somewhat magical to herself.

"Mr. Lena, are you hurt? I'll hang the cure magic!

Not that Lena can't use healing magic either, but Lena, who is good at attacking magic, doesn't have as many healing magic arms as Pauline. Pauline rushed over, but Lena desperately stopped him.

"Come on, don't come! Don't come!!

That's when Pauline finally realized. That the magic that Lena uses while turning her face bright red from earlier is the magic of body cleansing and the magic of clothes washing, taught by the two from miles.

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

Pauline suddenly stops feeling something. The face was an indescribably subtle expression.

And Lena's screams echo.

"Oh no!"

Wyburn, on the other hand, kept swirling over the sky as he blinked his heart.

... earlier, I was scared. You know, the looming human face was really scary. That was scary.

For a long time, I remembered the sentiment of fear.

And just a little, I leaked my urine. As a proud Wyburn, it is a disgrace.

The only way to rinse this humiliation is to kill both those humans. Even if that would be against the life of the Lord......

"... are you ready?

"Oh, anytime."

"Have you washed your hands? Do you pray to God? Are you ready for your heart?

"No, that's why I'm telling you anytime, right? What the hell are you talking about, Miles?

Mavis was trembling in anticipation.

I can fly.

I fly through this great sky and defeat Wyburn, the ruler of the sky, in the great sky, the mound of my opponent, not on earth.

Until now, it is a feat without one accomplished as one of the knights.

Do it. Mavis will do it, Father, brother!

Miles of hands, gently plugged under both armpits. And a mysterious spell was cast.

"Thunderbird Two, prepare to launch! Gear is container number one, short sword!

Bum.

My body swings.

Bumps.

But there's nothing to be said about the body you've worked out.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Almost there...

"Swing by!"

I hear miles. And......

"Mavis Cutter!!

Do-hyun!

And Mavis ran through the sky.