I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Stimulant or something? Where you drank that stuff, you still think you can handle the differences in race, the differences between men and women, and the differences over the years you spent working out?

Of humans, I thought I had quite a sight for a little girl who didn't go either that or her old age, but I didn't expect to rely on drugs cheaply. To what extent... "

The Devil's Swordsman, Lertbird, laid his sword in his face, just saying that Xing had been shredded.

"I'm bored. Come on, let's get this over with."

And Mavis shouted.

"EX (Extra) - True - Divine Speed Sword, 1.4x. Ahhh!

Hin!

"Nah!"

No!

Gin!

No!

Kim, Kim!

"Then, stupid! Faster than me! A human being, and a little girl like that!

Impossible! Impossible!

Lertbird lost his peace.

That, too, is not impossible. Being a demon, I chose my path as a swordsman, not a magician, and I have trained for years, with confidence and pride. That doesn't extend to a vulnerable human girl, who seems less than twenty years old.

You can't believe it. And I couldn't have forgiven you.

Not the other person. themselves, and this reality. It is

"Whoa, whoa!

If it doesn't extend at speed, you can overwhelm it with the power of slashing.

That will disintegrate your posture and disrupt your connection to the next movement.

I think so and wave my sword with the power of my whole body.

"... stupid!

And Lertbird, who interrupts the gladiator and retreats one step later.

"Why! Why, faster than me, and heavier than me!

There's a weak human woman who hasn't lived in 20 years! Why? Ow, ow, ow!

Mavis replied quietly to the screaming reltbird. Yes, as usual, a pack of mileage decision dialogues.

"Why? That's because my heart is burning!

"Damn, whoa, whoa!

Lertbird abandoned his hold as a swordsman.

I didn't abandon myself. We must win more than we have already lost two. I took precedence over my duties as a swordsman. That's all it is. Besides, there was no way he could have been stigmatized for losing three times in a row to his human little girl opponent, etc.

And then Lertbird, who stepped sharply into it, unleashed a chanting omission magic with only a magic name.

"Fireball!

"Come on!"

Lertbird's slaughter is unleashed on Mavis, who is disfigured avoiding the fireballs that have been unleashed.

Though he managed to do so, Mavis was overwhelmed.

"I chose the sword path, but it doesn't mean I can't use magic otherwise.... I'm not very good at it though.

But if I could, I wanted to fight with only my sword arm. On that point, I think it's embarrassing and I'm sorry. But I'm proud of myself, but there are times when I have to win. I'm sorry, but you understand!

That being said, Lertbird alternates with Fire Ball and slaughter.

Apparently, magic and slaughter at the same time is difficult. But just to be alternately released, Mavis had absolutely no room for attack and was in a state of zilli poverty. As it is, Mavis' defeat will be a matter of time.

(Think! Think, Mavis von Austin!

How can I win? You want another bottle of 'Micros'? No, even with a slight increase in speed, it's hard to turn to counterattack even when dealing with both magic and sword strikes. And if you use two copies of 'Micros' to strengthen your physical abilities, you'll just destroy yourself without your body preserving you, as you did during the Gudragon Wars.

Something, some way...)

And Mavis evoked past conversations with Miles.

Yes, an outrageous proposal, equals, miles. It was common sense in The Red Vow. Now, this is not the kind of occasion where you can do this to a human being who has spoken out of common sense.

And like a horse running light during death, conversations with past miles run through Mavis' head. At a tremendous speed.

You just have to get used to the speed.

Strengthen your muscles with the power of your mind.

Pain is just a red flag. So, 'cause I already figured that out! You can just ignore it.

Build shelves in your heart!

No, no, that's not it...

Speed is for increased power.

It's called rotation.

Cats are good, right?

Not that either.

I'm concerned about the inner qigong and the outer qigong.

Dragon brace, I wonder if it's magic, it's a kind of pneumatic cannon...

That's it!!

I can't use magic. I am myself, but I am able to manipulate my chi to some extent. If so!

And Mavis, who even flies back and temporarily interrupts the fight.

Mavis waited for the attack when Lertbad stepped back earlier. So Lertbird also stopped the offensive hand.

"What do you say, you give up and you're willing to surrender?

"I think it's too early for you to say your bedtime?

Smiling at Lertbird for saying so, Mavis took two metal capsules out of his pocket. And twist the lid open.

"I asked you, Micros!

That said, Mavis drinks up the contents of those two bottles.

Miles, who saw it, tried to say something for a moment but went straight back to watching the game.

Last time, I preached for about three hours. From Mavis until I seriously cried. So now I have decided to believe Mavis.

"Also an excitant. That's not what it does when you drink a lot. Overuse is a disequilibrium between body and mind and an invitation to self-destruction."

Mavis didn't hear anything about Lertbird.

In its head, it was filled with air guns.

(I can shoot. Give me a pneumatic cannon.

Fire. Flames. I am, the user of flames. He who manipulates the flames!

And Mavis felt his stomach pounding warmer.

"We have an emergency! We have an emergency!

High heat source in the abdomen, rapidly rising energy! As it is, I'll blow myself up!

Anyone who engages in febrile activity should immediately move to the center of the stomach. Others form shields along the stomach wall to protect your body!

Even though they were promoted to a special role that was used when it mattered, they broke the name of the nanomachine by harming and killing the magician against their intentions! We have to protect that body at all costs!

(My flames are one and the same. I'm flaming. The flames are mine. Burning flames, be my will!

Mavis tried to change words from 'me' to 'me'. Because it seemed more like a 'powerful word'.

But then, wouldn't it be better to say something more great? For example, like the Emperor......

"From the esophagus to the palate, the rebellion field unfolds! On the oral area and face, reflex coating unfolded!

(More than), but flames. The rest, the rest…)

When the nanomachine finally completed the protective measures, Mavis, with a shout, fired a mass of flame from its mouth.

"Yu (yo) is the incarnation of flames (fire)!"

Both the "Red Vow" and the Demons were open mouthed and flabbergasted.

Whatever the dragon species, it is natural because they were not once present in man or in the devil tribe, such as those who fired flamethrows from their mouths.

Lertbird, after desperately flaming bullets, was similarly, grumpy.

And that mile, too, was stunningly eye-opening.

"To, with the breath of man exhaling, the flame...

Bu, braces and fires?