I Said Make My Abilities Average!

For three days after that, The Red Pledge was only doing requests at all times.

It was to make Mavis practice his new Special Attack in action and to think that he would do a little plain work because he didn't feel a little prominent in his previous work.

Unlike Miles, we are three people who think we have common sense, Mavis, Lena, and Pauline, but the only thing we think about, including copper coin slaughter, is that we don't feel a little conspicuous, but it's getting a little, no, pretty rough on the mile side.

"But you did your best, Mavis. That Wind Edge is almost like wind magic.

I don't think they'll have to realize it's the secret of Miles' home, the "pneumatic cannon" application technique, because it's considered normal wind magic. Besides, "The Antidemonic Sword" can be bounced back about Fireball, and the Magician Killer is a good place to slash and tear a flame stream and stick it in the target. "

Yes, Lena took on a magical offensive role as a practice opponent, but even though it was a reduced offense, Mavis slashed and tore the flame with a sword to make Lena thin and the sword inched over Lena's head.

Not intact, of course, but Miles hastily hung the magic of repair on Mavis, whose hair shrunk slightly and he became depressed.

"But with a reduced magic opponent and critical..."

"You idiot, it's a brawl, and yes, there's no way the great magic can break out. Powerful magic can only shoot the first blow, or if you're a turret from a distance. In normal battles, shooting is fast and shooting well, and primary magic such as fire balls is the focus.

If a swordsman suddenly bounces it back or rips a flame stream (flare) and leaps right in front of you, the first time you see him, you can be sure of it. "

"... do you?

In Lena's words, Mavis can scratch his head and illuminate it.

And miles to pretend you can't hear that conversation.

"Think of it as normal wind magic," nothing, that is, authentic, ordinary wind magic itself. At least, there's nothing at all to worry about the secret being revealed.

However, there was a possibility that another secret, namely the one of 'Mavis who shouldn't be able to use magic is using magic', would be revealed.

Well, in that case, you can make Mavis' sword 'Wind magic can shoot, magic sword'.

That too, can only be used by true knights recognized by the sword, so to speak.

All you have to do is say the origin of the sword, "I got it from the mysterious old man with one eye," or something appropriate, "It was given to me by the goddess who appeared from the lake," and say, "I gave it to you from the gods who pretended to be human."

Exactly, there will be no one in power who will try to take the sword given to him by God, against his will.

Believing in the existence of a divine sword means believing in God's involvement. On top of that, there are those who have no idea what divine punishment would be if they took it against God's will.

This world is an underdeveloped world where magic exists. God's presence is normally believed.

No, in fact, it was believed and deserved because it was subject to massive interference by beings comparable to God and magic existed as a result.

(Oh, but in that case, Mr. Mavis gave a divine sword from God, the brave man of the Divine Choice, what is it?

... Well no, it's not a big deal)

It was a big deal.

It was such a big deal that the whole country, no, the whole continent became so fussy.

Then we arrive at the guild, taking prey out of storage and arranging miles on the buying counter.

"You didn't have to meet those people today."

"Oh, yeah."

What Miles and Mavis are saying, of course, was about that party of five women, The Servant of the Goddess. My uncle at the buyout reception who heard that is also grinning bitterly.

Well, neither of them stay long in the food and beverage corner here, so the odds of meeting them aren't that high. Because we each get some rest, and sometimes we go away on a sleepover.

"Look, it's a buyout.

But I'll make money, you guys... After all, is it a chest that holds large storage capacity? "

The ears of the other hunters moved tingly into the words of my uncle at the buyout reception who said so.

Yes, in order to make efficient money, I can't hide the storing of miles. Therefore, the matter had already been made public. And the hunters, who found out about it, increasingly wanted the 'Red Vow'.

But there was no party to merge or hold a joint order after that to the impact of that copper coin slaughter on the first day and the tragedy of "Guardian of the Contract" and "Silver Claw". At the very least, there was no party that showed comparable arms to copper coin slaughter and was confident that they could go about the marching speed that 'silver claws' could not follow.

But it doesn't mean everyone gave up getting along with The Red Vow.

If it's a friendly party rather than a sight to talk about it from above, maybe they'll take a joint order.

And not between the parties, but getting along personally with someone from the members, or so to speak, he asked me to put him in the 'Red Vow' and put him in a harem state...

There are four "Red Vows," so five to six, the ideal number of parties, are short of two. Possible member replenishment. No, you can recommend that. And there won't be any reason why replenishment shouldn't be a man. It's not uncommon to have a party where four men have one or two women. The other way around, what's wrong?

Your current companion? You know, something like that! If you make one of the four of them a thing, and then even give him a joint drink, he'll cry and thank you.

If you're after me, who is it?

Are you Mavis, the swordsman, who seems to talk to each other? You're an honest looking mile with excellent storage and sword skills? I have to wait three to four years before I can get married, but what, that's right there.

Pauline with big tits, and Lena with tiny tits, are hard to throw away. If I had a magician's girlfriend, I'd be relieved to get hurt, it'd be a lot more convenient.

Equally, in a space filled with hope, desire, desire and delusion, a line of "Red Vows" felt uncomfortable, just trying to pull them away from the guild where they had finished their errands.

But that's when Miles said it like he remembered.

"Oh, excuse me for a second, I have business to attend to, so please wait here"

With that said, miles to a point of contact that I'm not usually familiar with, a point of order for hunters, but a point of contact for accepting requests and dealing with various other members of the public.

That's what happened before. Yes, the letter, rather, is when the thick bundle of paper is shipped. So the Lenas didn't think about anything in particular and waited for the mile errand to end in front of the exit.

"Excuse me, have you not received your package? of the Alliance Branch Clasp, addressed to 'Miama Satodeil' …"

Miles whispered to the receptionist so that no one else could hear him. This is not a point of contact for hunters' orders or requests completion reports, but for the general public, so of course the receptionist is not 'this suave Felicia'.

There's no way I'm going to let you deal with a normal king city citizen like that. Nor is the Alliance Master an idiot.

"Please wait"

The receptionist came back a while later with a small parcel after taking his seat and disappearing beyond the door behind him. And when I got to my seat, I inquired towards the mile.

"What is the common name for a giant organism that strikes a Sumi ship in the sea, which is a material for the special effects of eye diseases?

"Ophthalmological Enemy!

"Yes, authentication word (password), clear. Go ahead."

The receptionist said so and gave me the parcel.

... By the way, that's not really the kind of organism there is. I know that if I ask the sender, Miles will answer, no, 'Miama Satodale' will. That's all, so not everyone else can answer the right question.

"Thank you for waiting!

"Then I'm going back to the inn. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it's free movement on rest days."

In Lena's words, the ears of the male hunters move, tingly.

Perhaps I hear that everyone in The Red Vow is going to act alone, and I'm also wondering if I can get a chance to make contact. As a Lena, it was a major failure, such as inadvertently giving information here.

After returning to the inn, Miles opened the parcel, checking the two seals that were inside, he returned one of them to storage and opened the other in front of everyone.

"It's a letter from Renee!

"When are you going to give us our contact details?" said the parcel from the previous town. Well, at that time, you already decided to stay here in the king's capital for a while.

Shall we all read then? "

And we were all going to turn and read Lenny's letter.