I Said Make My Abilities Average!

The proceedings at the guild were concluded without any problems.

Ex-post processing of local emergency requests went through scrutiny without any problems, and the rewards for bandit captivity, and the distribution of the costs as criminal slaves, were the same amount as expected. And what was unexpected was that when I put out the envelope given to me by the owner of the riding carriage, I received a bounty from the union of riding carriages, although not many.

Even if the amount is small, I'm happy to get credit points for "raising the name of my guild" when I get one like this. He was the four "Red Vows" who followed the Alliance with a smiley face.

"Mm-hmm..."

After the "Red Vow" pulled off, the receptionist they were dealing with had something in mind.

"What's wrong, Cheren?

I answered the colleague I spoke to worried about, and the receptionist looked very refreshed.

"Uh-huh, I feel like I've seen something before, kids just now...

If it's a party like that where you're so young and cute, and you don't hurt six bandits in just four, and you tie yourselves up intact, you'd never forget it if you knew...

Oh, I can't remember! Moya, moya!

Even if I can't remember, I can't help it.

If you are a doll that looks just like a person you know, you may notice that, but conversely, a person who looks like a doll, you won't come too far with a pin. That too, whatever your doll you're always used to seeing, just a few glimpses, in a doll on your boss's desk, etc.

Moreover, the equivalent of an eye-catching silver-haired doll had changed his appearance.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

"Already! Give up and get back to work!

And a receptionist by the name of Cheren, scolded by a colleague, gave up remembering.

One of the branches of history that might have been possible was crushed.

The Miles didn't take the inn. To avoid the danger of miles being discovered as much as possible, because if we finish our errands tonight, we plan to leave the King's Capital as it is.

"Well, I'll go in anticipation of the time after dinner over there. You got a letter to deliver?

"Yes, I'm done writing..."

Miles to give Lena a letter she took out of storage.

"Shall we finish our meals early, too? Miles, you don't have to look so worried, because you dive in well!

Lena was laughing with her octagonal teeth (Kiva) out saying so, remembering the letter she had deposited from Miles.

In the evening, classes are already almost over, and then extracurricular activities, and when it's time for the dorm students to finish their dinner time.

Three girls passed through the main entrance of Eckland School.

He would be a student returning from a short outing after class. A red-haired girl in a school uniform and a slightly larger girl in athletic clothes, whether she was in voluntary training. The gatekeeper's eye was drawn to its body, which would not look very 12-13 years old, even if it were an upper class student.

The last one, perhaps their sister or something, a blonde, swordsman-style girl, with a slightly embarrassing bare gesture, went through the gate with her.

No problem. A sight far from an intrusion by a suspicious person, a subject I should stop.

The gatekeeper man kept guarding.

Concon!

"Who could it be?

When Marcella was knocked on the door of her room and who or what sounded, she heard a voice coming from across the door.

"With thieves..."

"What are you talking about!

"No, Miles is used to answering that at times like this..."

"Where do you get used to it! What if he's suspicious?

I was already suspicious enough.

Marcella rubbed her temples with her middle finger on both hands.

Something, I felt like it had been a long time since I got tired of this type, and I missed it a little.

"... who could it be?

"Thief..."

"That's enough. Yikes!

By the time junior students came to school, this was the kind of thing that used to come.

I wanted to talk to you.

I wanted to be your friend.

Please be my sister (Srl)!

Bless me, goddess!

I told you to come to Wondersley. Wonderfour from today, isn't it? Ho ho.

But that kind of eliminated it all. I don't think it's coming now.

I was thinking about what to do, and now I hear a small voice. How can you keep it so loud and noisy, but with a smaller voice now......

Even so, as a human habit, Marcella listens with clear ears.

"Bakery. Squeeze the air, the bones on the calf tail. Stepmother and stepchildren. Some country town......"

Bam!

"Bye!"

Lena, who looked at the door and whispered in a whisper.

And thoughtful, pushed open doors full of force.

Lena, she bled her nose and flipped.

"I'm sorry."

A few minutes later.

Pauline's healing magic finally stopped her nosebleeds and her pain healed, Lena.

"As it were, well, it wouldn't be on purpose, so fine..."

After that, Marcella, who hastily drew the three girls into the room, immediately called Monica and Oriana. And each of them came to Marcella's room with his own chair.

Three people, Lena, Mavis and Pauline, sit on the bed, and three people, Marcella, Monica and Oriana, each sit in a chair and face each other.

Dialogue carries the higher point of view more favourably with intimidating effects. Marcella brought her into this position thinking so much.

And for once, Marcella apologizes for the injury.

Whatever else, I'm sorry I had to apologize properly for that, it was Marcella.

But if that's done, I won't forgive you.

"Well, let's get down to business.

The ribbon tie color of your uniform, it belongs to the upper class. There is no one like you in our school year. And you in exercise clothes. It's also, it's the color of the upper classmates, and neither are you, in my grade. I mean, you're a fake student, a trespasser.

More than half of the students in this school are noble children. We broke in there, which means, of course, that we are ready for death... "

Oh, and three bloodthirsty people out of their faces.

"Ma, wait! Here, take this!

What Lena hastily removed from her nostalgia was a pinch of a letter in the broken bamboo stick.

Lena screamed as she offered it.

"Oh, hey, that's great!

"Well, what is it, you know, I don't know..."

"No, I say this at times like this, when miles..."

Neither could Lena.