I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Well, if the Demons find it over there, that's no choice, is it? We don't have the right to say anything, and we crushed it because we found the demon's place, until then, if you say so. For us, or for the human side, it's not a problem.

And maybe you don't know what that means, so as a 'little ruin on the teapot was just inhabited by demons, hassles,' you're just going to investigate the next place. "

On the way back to Wang Capital, Miles told everyone that, but thought maybe the Demons wouldn't find that staircase or underground. And I don't mind if they find me. As I said to everyone.

What I wanted to keep over there was just the sheer sentiment of miles. It's like I heard somewhere about the machines that have been working for a long time following the orders of their master who made them.

(... Nano?

I tried calling softly in my head, but, rarely, there was no response from the nanomachine.

(I wonder if he's out there somewhere...)

And Miles was thinking.

Maybe there are other 'living ruins'.

And they maintain functionality in a more complete way, and the ancient dragons wonder if that's what it's all about.

Now I just prayed that its purpose was a peaceful one.

Returning to the Wang capital, "The Red Vow" went to the Guild Branch with its feet to report.

"Um, I'd like to make the request completion report directly to the Alliance Master..."

To Mavis, who said so, Felicia, the receptionist, peeled her eyes off.

"Ah, you guys..."

Your words are a little disturbed as to whether the land has come out.

"Bu, I'm glad you're safe, but you're done? Were you able to I.D. 'em?

"Ha, well..."

Mavis takes a step back to Felicia's sword screen as she embarks herself from the counter.

"So, you want to report directly to Gilmouth, I can talk to the other hunters. Don't just report to reception here."

"Yes, well..."

Mavis, who remembers some fear in Felicia's sight but does not bend his hopes.

"Follow me.

Nessel, a little contact, please!

And four of the "Red Vows" are headed to the Guildmaster's room, guided by Felicia, who replaced the contact point with someone else.

The Alliance Master's room was the same without him, behind the second floor.

"Well, shall we hear the report?"

First, while keeping the Miles waiting outside the room, Felicia entered the room alone to brief the Alliance Master on the situation, and then the Alliance Master urged him to report to The Red Pledge, which he was invited into the room.

Here, the guild master of the King Hunter Guild Vanolak Metropolitan Branch is a former advanced hunter who has retired in all things, it was just a style. The age around the late forties or fifties, whatever the magician, active service would be painful as an avant-garde hunter. It must have been quite awesome to be able to become the guild master of the King's Capital after retiring. The mustache adds piercing locks to the mundane surface.

A young party of newcomers is in a low position because they wanted us to meet. So against the Alliance Master while sitting at his desk (desk), the 'Red Vow' stands upright against him. Felicia, the receptionist, refrained from standing as well, slightly beside the Alliance Master.

"C-rank hunter, my name is' Red Vow 'Miles. I would like to explain the results of this request and the related information, which I believe has not yet arrived around here."

And a detailed report by miles was made. Except, of course, for the basement and the stairs that lead there.

"… I understand the report. The decision on the response will be left to the Royal Palace.

Well, according to the contents of the report, even if we decide to deal with it after the extended meeting continues in the Royal Palace, it's going to be after the Demons have already pulled it off by then.

Anyway, thank you for your hard work. Request accomplished, please process the evaluation with a. Oh, keep one extra gold coin as a reward for updates from other countries, and merit points. "

The last word was directed at Felicia, the receptionist.

Thus, the first assignment of the King Vanolak Metropolitan Branch under the "Red Oath" was successfully completed.

(But I hope you're back safely, but I didn't expect you to be a demon opponent and fully fulfill your investigation request... It was in my explanation to Gilmouth, I said about the ancient dragon and the beast man, more than I thought...)

Returning to reception work, Felicia had significantly modified her rating for The Red Oath.

(I guess I did something wrong with "Silver Claws"...... Well, it's no big deal, okay)

Felicia gently flushed like that, but it was a huge nuisance for 'Silver Claws'.

"Silver Claws", which came back after a long time, cursed and cursed Felicia in front of the other hunters and guild staff for her "weak hipster" and "incompetence to walk about the girls who were neither old nor going".

If I tried Felicia, I really couldn't believe that B-rank Party's "Silver Claws" couldn't go about the girls, including the minors, etc., so I figured she was just turning back and making the right excuse along the way because it was troublesome.

Because it was troublesome, he ignored his request, abandoned his rookie party, and sent him to the missouri place of death. Felicia, who thought so, cursed them terribly.

The faces of the abusive 'Silver Claw', without disputing, leaned down and went back to the inn. It was not in such a condition that I could go away as planned, so I had to do so.

And their shock was enormous because Felicia's curse was "all true" rather than just an allegation.

No matter how much gear and luggage I had, I couldn't keep up with the kid at all. We call ourselves B-ranks.

Later, after not coming out of the inn for a few days in too much shock, "Silver Claws," when they found out that "Red Vows" had successfully completed their request and returned, they thought they were still a little on track at B rank and left for their planned expedition to the distance, a few days late.

It was only a little further that the excited 'Silver Claw' would then become an A-rank party.

"Room for four, are you free?"

The inn where the "Red Oath" came is, of course, Faryl's Inn, not the "Faryl Pavilion," the "Journey of Dawn" without choice.

There are quite a few lodgings that are not named ○ ○ Pavilion, but what is the name of the lodging called "The Journey of Dawn"? Doesn't dawn also mean you're not staying at the inn? Or does it mean we leave at dawn? But then it's too early to annoy the inn, and if you're not staying slow, wouldn't camping be better, not the inn?

When I started thinking, it was a mile I couldn't sleep at night because I was concerned.

Miles still didn't seem to have enough life experience to realize that 'dawn' doesn't mean actual dawn.

"Ah!"

As Miles thought about the name of the inn, Faryl jumped out of the reception counter and stuck to Miles' feet.

(Um, I miss you. I miss you!

heh, and miles to a sloppy smile.

"I thought you weren't coming back..."

(Wow, that face looking up in tears! Tickling moving ears! I'm sorry!

Shit!

"Don't!

Lena's chops were visited by Mile's brain weather as she accidentally crouched in and tried to hug Faryl.

"... so I got along with the beasts on Mr. Gu Long's behalf."

"Good for you!

Exactly, I can't divulge the whispering updates, so it was a mile I edited, footed, and additionally modified my previous story super significantly, not this one, and even put it on the transcript short story to tell Faryl.

This story will also be fine because it may not have reached the royal palace here yet, but it is already out in other countries. It's not like we're the only ones who know. That's what Miles was thinking.

After dinner, in the dining room, where there were still a few guests, Faryl called to the table to talk because her hands were empty, but the other guests, like Hunters, who had been listening, thought it was an absurd fabrication to entertain the child, and they were all smiling.

And a few days later, they saw the announcement sticking out on the information board of the Alliance branch, and they stood up.

In the kitchen where the last order was finished, the Admiral, who started cleaning up and planting tomorrow, looked at the pleasant 'Red Vow' and Farrill with a resentful look on his face. Beyond that, there's the look of someone who looks like a bitter wife.

(... that? What about the boys?

Ask Faryl, apparently, your brothers and I have a complete division of work, and your brothers take on "a little hard work, I don't want my sister to do," like cleaning the kitchen and dining room first thing in the morning, peeling potatoes and washing and chopping vegetables. And Faryl, the receptionist and the accountant, the occasional cleanup of the table where the guests returned.

I feel a little overprotective, but it looks a little up there because of the mix of race close to European descent and the blood of the Beastman, but Faryl is only six. It was too early to get a hard job done.

And especially during busy breakfasts and special busy for some reason, for example when group guests arrive or when people are overflowing all over the Wang capital due to a major event, they all become total force fights.

So now the brothers are playing in their own room, or are they already asleep in preparation for the early morning tomorrow?

In this world, there are those who go out to work, even if they are under ten. It was natural to help with the family business, etc.

"Miles, do me a favor!

Returning to the room, after a breath, Mavis spoke to Miles with a serious face.

"Um," Secret Sword, Meteor Strike on Miscellaneous Fish (Zako) B "and" Anti-Demon Sword, Vacuum Flying Knee Slash, "can you teach me? Please, you're right!

That's what I said, Mavis sitting on the floor, bowing his head.

Yes, it was "Japanese-Turkish", which Miles had previously shown when he apologized to everyone for not ending.