I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Meanwhile, the battle of the 'Red Pledge'.

Before the battle began, Miles and Mavis moved forward and Lena and Pauline backwards in reverse, well spaced. There are no foolish magicians approaching to deal with enemies full of avant-garde positions.

"... coagulation helix!

"... Ice Nails!

The magic that Lena and Pauline were chanting in their heads because they had plenty of time to spare, only activated words were released in their voices to boost their power.

I'm flabbergasted that the men didn't take the means to ambush them when they said they had a sorcerer on their side, but did the sorcerer lick them because he thought they were just little girls, or have they never fought a sorcerer opponent......

Anyway, Lena and the others didn't really care because we're very welcome to do something in our favor.

"Guh!"

"Bye!

The two men who were about to turn to the sides of the Miles, screaming and stopping and squatting, although not fatally wounded, with ice nails (ice nails) flying apart into two groups, left and right, released by Pauline, stabbed on their shoulders, arms, legs, and abdomen. The two attacked from the front, naturally, Miles and Mavis intercept with a sword.

And to slip through and hit the rear guard while the other side of the avant-garde's hand was blocked, four of the enemy's rear teams, who were about to fly out one tempo behind four of the front teams, had been decently attacked by Lena's magic pouring from the forward diagonal upwards.

"Yikes!"

"Pain (stay) yeah!

"" Wow!

Yes, Lena's magic allowed the soft soil on the forest ground to coagulate in a spiral, and those spiral bullets, nearly twenty relatively small, either parabolic or curved ballistic, to fly, drawing mountainous trajectories anyway, and striking from the diagonal upwards.

This orbit had three advantages: flying over miles ahead and Mavis; gaining power at gravitational acceleration in the final phase; and many unfamiliar with attacks from up. In addition, the helicopter had rotated properly, not to be ashamed of the name.

Because it's in the woods, Lena doesn't use good fire magic, and Pauline also doesn't use hot magic because she has the eyes of "Servant of the Goddess," although the enemy allies are sometimes close. That's all I could afford to say about not using the best and most powerful magic.

Anyway, among the enemies under the magic attack of Lena and Pauline, the two of them were either unable to move at all or squatted, and they were also slapped down by the miles from the front.

Though the remaining four were not fatally wounded, ice nails and drilled mounds of dirt were stabbed and their combat abilities were greatly diminished. Miles and Mavis are having a little trouble trying to make a kind of "tie up play" while holding it back from letting the Lenas go, trying to disable them from dying or getting hurt too badly.

The enemy was facing Miles and Mavis rather than in such a situation that he could expose his back to Miles and Mavis and turn to the Lenas.

(Later, you and I will be fine.)

That's what Lena and Pauline thought. As they chanted and held on to the attack magic just in case, they observed the battle of "Servant of the Goddess" as they grasped the situation of the Miles.

The magic you are holding is a single ice javelin that can be attacked with a pinpoint so that you can help as soon as there is danger.

"" Eh... "

And the appearance of "Servant of the Goddess," which I saw, weak magic and mediocre swordsmanship, mastery, and bowing, but defeating enemies steadily and dangerously.

((... strong!

Though I didn't speak up, Lena and Pauline clearly knew. That they have a different "strength" than they do.

You're not much of an ability, but you're pretty strong. And that's strength I didn't know when I believed only in my power and was doing it solo. And it was the strength that Lena is now looking for in The Red Vow.

Their battle was somewhat dominated by the 'Servant of the Goddess' now that one of their standing enemies was under an arrow on his right shoulder, equal from eight to five to five.

"My little girls..."

The men also knew that the individual strengths of "Servant of the Goddess" were not significant. That just happened to be the coincidence of attack timing overlapping and the lucky hit just continued. That's what he seems to think.

But Lena and Pauline, they didn't think so.

In practice, it would be better if half of the results of the training could be achieved. If you can make sure you achieve results in action, that's nothing more than because you've trained multiple times that. And whoever cleans up the earlier results with a word of "coincidence" will never be able to live long.

That was all manipulative. I deliberately shouted the activated word out loud to make it take a corresponding action, I stomped it in preparation for the wind magic, and I directed it to slap the flying arrow down instead of waxing it, and I shot it so that the wind magic hit it from the side before that arrow landed...

The spear has a long reach. The men are likely to be unable to attack the spear protruded by Philly, located in the middle of the three avant-gardes. Whether he played the protruding spear and jumped into his nostrils, he stuck it in a collapsed position in the motion of playing the spear, easily slashed away by two swordsmen, Terusia and Wiline, who defend both sides of it. And behind it, Tacia, who has an arrow on her bow, and Rachelina, who is doing a bump and the next magical chant.

In the first place, it was the extreme of recklessness, as long as there was no excessive difference in numbers or strength, such as confronting a party organized with each role in mind, with only men with swords.

No, there was a difference between eight to five and the number of people. And the difference in strength is also apparently unfamiliar with the actual battle, but the sword moves themselves are not a big deal for the guys who are training there, such as the little girl moves of an amateur hunter. That, indeed, was right. But......

Even though they went 5-for-5, within "Servant of the Goddess," the two are the middle guard and the rear guard. The rampant avant-garde, five to three. No matter how long the spear on the reach is, it can't be attacked, but it will be pushed right off by the difference in hand. It was only for a moment that the avant-garde seemed to maintain equilibrium, and soon five of its enemies tried to slash it at the same time. That moment.

"... dust (sajin) storm (alan)!

While the enemy was wasting his time, Rachelina's next spell was completed.

It was well-served men to give the mage plenty of time to chant.

Normally, if there is a sorcerer on the enemy's side and they are not there, the sorcerer must be crushed first, even if some damage is tolerated. Um, when the three of us were defeated, we should have stormed along with the four behind us, not the one who stayed behind. That way, the other two were attacked by the middle guard and the rear guard while the three were fighting and stopping the avant-garde.

Even if the bow and arrow were released, it should have been slapped down or, worst of all, only at one sacrifice, attacked by the defenseless middle guard immediately after releasing the bow, and the equally defenseless rear guard who had just begun his next chant.

But that is if the "servant of the goddess" does not have measures in place for that case.

And Lena and the others thought maybe they were ready for that, too.

Otherwise, they couldn't have come without a single vacancy.

The magic of Lacerina this time is also a mere breeze, although the name is great. It doesn't have the power to blow up a very human being, it's just a little strong wind.

But it blew to lick the ground and whirled towards the enemy. Of course, as its magic name suggests, roll the dust from the ground.

But the men, too, are not that stupid. Instead of playing the two earlier dances, he stopped the legs he was about to step in and shifted his body to the side, positioning himself to shield someone from the three "Servants of the Goddess" avant-garde.

It cannot completely prevent looming dust by wrapping a vortex around it, but it was a little better than eating it properly. And when I was narrowing my eyes and gauging the timing to penetrate the moment the dust storm, which would end in a short amount of time, five of the "Servants of the Goddess" came in.

Five. Yes, Tacia, the bowman in the middle guard, had thrown away his bow and pulled out his dagger. Even when it comes to daggers, it's not a knife, it's nearly fifty centimeters long and you can fight fine if you poke the enemy gap and flesh thin.

And Rachelina stood the staff like spears. Its protruding stone protrusion (the part that hits the ground) was sometime when the iron cap was removed and a viciously pointed metal part appeared.

"... purchasing... staff?

"That's no different than a spear!

Lena and Pauline leaked their amazement.

Yes, normally, magicians never go out on the avant-garde and join a flesh-bomb battle, and the staff is a strike weapon, never a spike weapon. And I've heard of something called 'planting canes' that planted swords, but I've never even heard of 'planting staff, spear versions' that turn staff into spears.

However, for Lacerina, a fourteen-year-old and a minor and small mage, a spear type that has a longer reach than a sword and is easy to use even if she is not a skilled person is definitely better suited.

And the men, who were positioning the three avant-garde men to avoid dust, were momentarily delayed in detecting the movements of Tacia and Laserina.

By the time I realized it, five of the avant-garde Terusia and Philly, as well as "Servants of the Goddess," with the addition of Tacia and Lasserina, who had interrupted each other between Philly and Wiline, were attacking me at the same time.

The men, who were in a waiting position to stop the attack, could not normally open their eyes because of a dust storm that sprayed from the front, which had not yet completely subsided, and also thought that a direct attack by the three, although they had assumed, could be easily held down if it was 5-for-3. That shocked my intentions and delayed my reaction to an assault by five people, including not the three, but just the middle guard, the rear guard.

And the "momentary delay" in this case was fatal.

"" One, strong... "

By the time Lena and Pauline uttered the same word again, both the opponents of 'Servant of the Goddess' and the men Miles and Mavis were dealing with had all lost their fighting power.