I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"It's the incarnation of fire!"

No!

"Fireball!"

but no!

"It's the incarnation of fire!"

Gin!

"Fireball!"

Kim!

"It's the incarnation of fire!"

but no!

"Fireball!"

No!

Flying flamebullets, spark-scattering swordspears.

At the earliest, it was not a human battle. That is exactly what the name 'Monster Great Attack' deserves.

It was alternately released at first, and gradually the order began to fall apart, and magic and pneumatic cannons began to be released at the same time.

It seemed advantageous to Lertbird, who would excel in strength and magic if he continued to do so for a long time...

"Mavis is pushing..."

Yes, Lena was right, Mavis prevailed.

The reason for this.

"Fireball!"

"The rest, Fire!

Yes, because Mavis' magical name chant was shorter.

"Is that 'Insecticidal Punch'? Huh!

And there was no one, of course, such as someone who could understand the meaning of miles of screaming.

The settlement arrived without any hesitation.

Because Mavis, anxious for endurance, went into battle and went into the means of continuous firing of pneumatic artillery (which is supposed to mean, flame magic).

Rather opposed by a fireball, Lertbird lost his shot at firing speed, and was stepped in where he had eaten one shot, putting a sword on its neck.

"That's it!

And a declaration of the end of the game was screamed by the leader of the Demonic Nation.

Without much voice in his defeat, Lertbird gazed at Mavis' face at close range to push the sword against his neck. And that face with the smile of the synagogue sparkled, and looked as if the smile of the goddess.

…………

A slightly suspicious behavior, a reltbird who hastily backs (sobs) his face.

... Of course, Mavis' face was sparkling due to the reflective coating, which the nanomachine was tensioning to protect his face.

…………

The silent demons.

…………

You know what I mean, just show me around, the silently intimidating 'Red Vow'.

After all this time, Miles finally put it in his mouth and urged him.

"As promised, just show me around!

But the leader of the demon clan shook his head to the side.

"No, not yet!

"... are you going to break your promise?

Miles' voice suddenly went low, and his expression rapidly fell out of his angry face, like a puff, and he became faceless.

(((Oh, I'm angry!

Yes, as Lena and the others worry, Miles was angry.

The victory Mavis won for everyone, literally wielding so much power beyond human limits that he burned his heart, soul, and stomach. If you mean to get rid of it, Miles has an idea too.

"... Really?..................... Really?"

"Ma, wait! No, it's not, don't get too fast!

The leader waved as he panicked to the swordswallowing atmosphere of the mile.

"I'll keep my word, because I'll keep it right! Neither can we be more ashamed of ourselves, and I don't think we can win even if we start a full battle here...

In the first place, we're not doing anything wrong. Just because I took you to one of my people doesn't mean anything. "

"So what?

The leader's man answered a mile of questions like emotional loss.

"We've decided to fight as a team, but I haven't fought yet. Now I know I have no choice but to take responsibility for defeat as a leader because, well, that's what a leader is, but personally, I really have something.

There you go. I want you to fight me and you, too.

If I win, my self-satisfaction and my last pride as a demon clan will be preserved that I paid off one arrow instead of a total defeat. If you lose... "

One breath down, the leader continued his words.

"Not as a leader, but as me personally, but for one thing, I'll listen to you for whatever you say"

And it started, Game Four.

Miles calmed his anger and had already returned to his normal state because the Demonic leader's words were not so strange. And if you're the leader of the Demon Nation, say so.

(... sorry. At the time of the report, 'I naturally won... No way, I don't even think about others losing to human girls...' I can't absolve myself of my responsibilities as a leader, but at least, my personal honor is somewhat protected.

No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry about the book!

I turned a blind eye to my fellow watchers looking out for me worryingly, and I was thinking about that.

It was a cuss.

And even more.

(Perhaps this youngest child is of high stature. Aristocrats and their children, if we say so, granddaughters of the village chief? So even though you can't use magic and you can't use a lot of martial arts, you can probably follow the escorts of the three people you think are top notch among humans and feel so horribly intimidated...)

Yes, I was licking miles.

Swordsman style means you're not good at magic, and the lack of martial arts talent can be seen by amateurs when you look at how you dress and muscle, the thin, rugged slippery hands without sword dakos, and the small, luxurious physique.

"Okay, let's get started. It's okay, we can use healing magic, so let it heal so it doesn't leave any scars (after), and the pain disappears quickly. Well, it would be even better if you would surrender before you get hurt..."

Just in case you get hurt a little, we'll take safety precautions even though it's just words to prevent the escorts from slashing you. There is no reason for them to hesitate to intervene to protect their husbands because they have never won or lost a team match.

"Okay, let's go! Ice Bind!"

Using magic that feels too dangerous can be attacked simultaneously by the escorts. For this reason, the restraint magic of tying hands and feet in the shackles of ice, without fear of killing, was used. Even so, restraint magic is what we use to fight, and it is a form of attack magic.

The girl has no bare gesture to resist, both her wrists, both her ankles covered in ice chunks, and they stick to each other......,

Parin!

Shattered and scattered.

"Huh..."

Amazing demons. "The Red Vow" doesn't look like he cared either.

"The magic is invalid......, no, it's activated properly! It's just been broken. That's all..."

The Demons of the Games analyze it that way, but the parties fighting cannot afford to listen to it.

"Damn, I thought I'd let you get hurt as much as I could, but wasn't that sweet!

Ice Javelin! "

"Ice Shield!

The released ice spear, with its rounded tip and lost penetration, was inhibited by an ice wall that appeared before the mile.

"... seriously motivated, are you?

"Huh..."

"I'm asking you if you're seriously motivated!

When everyone looks at the face of the mile reflexively.

... faceless.

((((Wow!)))

Lena and the others knew each other well. that what it means.

Yes, Miles was angry.

He said he could fight one-on-one, so, you know, he was hoping it would be fun, like when he fought Glenn in "Mithril's Roar," and when he fought Mavis' father.

Those two fights were with the sword, but this time it is a magical confrontation with the demon clan that they are good at magic.

Magic duel with the Demons!!

Untouched, thought-provoking, first magical battle.

Besides, it's a game model, so there's nothing to get sick of.

If that's what you're excited about, it's just clueless entertainment magic.

"If that's what you're going to do, I have an idea here too..."

"You guys, come here more!

Lena called out to the demon clan in the spectator group.

They were all originally solidified in one place, but they were still free on the enemy side, for a little while, but Lena seems to have decided it was dangerous.

"Huh..."

When I heard that, I remembered the earlier soft feel and sweet smell, the demonic boy who blushes. The other three are pompous.

"Come on, come on! Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you with" Bullshit "in case!

I didn't know what that meant, but the four of them rushed over to Lena and the others, smelling the smell of something, something that might be related to their lives.

Yes, most of them died prematurely if they had no nose around here. We're fighting now, like our own leaders......

And then the miles turned to attack.

"Phase rays (phasers), fire!

Chin!

"Huh..."

I passed next to my face, at a speed that was not even in my eyes, or I feel like I passed, 'something'.

Looking back in awe, a few centimeters of holes penetrated the rock that was behind me.

giggles, and, as he turned his neck forward, the girl grinned. With eyes that aren't laughing at all.

"Can you be serious?

Bullshit!

From all over the body, sweat erupted.

Yes, the leader had finally realized.

that the girl standing in front of herself is not just a horned rabbit.

"also, fierce fierce hellhorn rabbit..."

And that the door I chose was a 'red door'...

(If you don't take it seriously, you die!