I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Three days after the Aura family incident.

No, I "did my job" once that day, and I ordered the work that followed. Though I'm almost done with my work already.

So I spent the next two days resting. Mostly, to wait for Mavis to demodulate completely.

And today, to get a new job, there are four of them, the Red Vows, who showed their faces to the Alliance.

"You said," The Red Vow, "right?

When I entered the guild, I was suddenly entangled.

Five pairs, to the female hunters.

"Oh, yes, yes, but? What can I do for you?

To Mavis, who answers that with a refreshing smile, the female hunters who lose their words for a moment and fall in love.

(Wow, it's the same, "female hunter" gesture in another sense, Mr. Mavis...)

Mavis', the same mileage of a female wheeling as usual.

"... oh, no! While we're not on an expedition, I hear the stranger's young is on track!

Mavis with a decent face to the words of the oldest looking woman around twenty.

"Oh, really? You shouldn't do that. Young people should respect the elderly, and it's not good for the inexperienced to get on with it, is it? Older people need to pay attention to these people..."

Pfft!

Dull......

Kukukukukukukukuku...

Somehow, I feel like the other hunters are desperate to laugh, but of course Mavis didn't notice.

"Hey, old man. Older......"

And I shudder when I blush with my face red, an older woman.

"What have you done with that?

A woman yelled at Mavis when she asked.

"About you guys. Ooh!

"" "Oh, I knew it?

Pauline, Lena, and just the mile seemed to realize that just this time.

"... Huh?

Yes, what I didn't understand was that Mavis was alone.

"... so let me explain!

The Red Oath, brought to the Alliance's food and drink corner, had been questioned by the five-man party girlfriends, The Servant of the Goddess.

"No, I have no explanation, no idea what the problem is and what clarification you're being asked for..."

Mavis uses respectful language for once because he is older and senior.

"I guess that's because, ah, you guys took away the idle party status of this branch for the good of our absence!

"" "" What...?

"The Red Vow," stunned. Surprisingly, salad oil set.

"Oh, you mean 'inactive' or 'playing'. No, we're working properly, aren't we? Sure, I've had a little rest the last few days..."

Miles, apparently, thought he was the "idol" of idlers.

"It's not that way! Idol of idols, admirers and worshippers!

That said, desperate to correct, a girl who seems to be about second to third in age. By and large, would be about 16-17 years old......

"What, the fact that the party's name is' Servant of the Goddess' and it's an idol subject to worship, is that you, Apostles of the Goddess, 'Your Messengers'!

"Yes, no, nothing like that. So..."

I look a little troubled, the face of the women's party.

Of course, it's a question I know. Miles, too, were mean once in a while.

And listen to the details, the face of The Red Vow.

The drink, he said, "Because it's a senior party," and "Servant of the Goddess" luxurized me on the party budget.

Around there, they have a proper sense of seniority.

"Servant of the Goddess". As a hunter, it's rare, a five-person party full of women.

Swordsman Terusia, 19. Spearman Philly, seventeen. Wiline the Swordsman, Tacia the Archer and Dagger, both sixteen. And all-purpose, sounds good, but clever poor, better suited to the name, Lacerina the Mage, fourteen. Only Lacerina is D-ranked, everyone else is a C-ranked hunter. I have just been promoted...

A rural area with only mountains and fields and no good men in the busy (Roku).

Three young girls, who could not bear to spend their whole lives in such a place, jumped out of the village in search of an adventure and a glorious life, with a stick of twigs and hiccups in their hands, in search of a hunter.

...... stupid.

And despite all the hardships and dangers, he miraculously survived, adding two more similar girls who flew out of the village alone, and sometime became a C-rank hunter.

Normally, those reckless people will be wiped out by then, but have you had the extra strength, or have you been lucky...

Anyway, as a country without training schools, it is C-ranked at an unusual young age. Plus, all the young women. Naturally, I get beat up from a male party. As the 'Red Vow' is.

And there he appeared, The Red Vow.

A pair of four young beautiful girls. Two precious magicians. B-rank-like sword moves. And apparently, he doesn't know the world.

... Yes, the attention of the male party had shifted to the 'Red Vow'.

"By and large, what kind of hands did you use to get a" red request "and complete it as soon as you arrived, to get an extra reward, or to get a nomination request from a nobleman!

That's what I say and yell at you, seventeen, Philly the Spearman.

"Jones, the" Guardian of the Contract "who was on the verge of turning down my meal invitation because he has a daughter who's about to get serious!

Roaring, it's time to plug into the turning point of the right age, party's oldest, nineteen-year-old swordsman Terusia.

"Um, what do you mean, you made the gentle 'Silver Claws' uncles look terrible!

Apparently, your uncle likes you, sixteen, Tacia the bowman.

Miles, where there were only about fathers with decent speaking men, and Lena, who by the time she was well-intentioned was on a business trip with her father and who had since acted with 'Red Lightning', are likewise "uncle lovers". If we knew that about each other, three of us, we were going to be good friends.

"We have fewer people to luxury our meals and treats!

Pump, and angrily swell his cheeks, fourteen years old, Lacerina the sorcerer.

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And they've said everything they want to say, just to stare in silence, sixteen-year-old, Wiline the Swordsman.

"" "." "What are you going to do!

"" "" Ahhh... ""

Disappointed to drop his shoulders, he was the four "Red Vows".

"So, who the hell is" Guardian of the Contract "or" Silver Claw "?

And to Miles' questionable voice, three of them also leaned their necks: Mavis, Lena and Pauline...