I Said Make My Abilities Average!

(... So, what's this about?

On his way home, Philly took away the major role of shouldering Faryl, and while he was rotten, he questioned the nanomachine in his head.

My buddies, because Miles seems grumpy, kept me calm without talking to him, so there's no obstacle to conversation with the nanomachine. … Everyone should not talk to miles when they are in a bad mood, which means that they have learned a lot.

'What is it about?

(Don't be ridiculous! Um, 'Please stop me! That's not good!' That's him!

Nano, what do you know? And, uh, the space seemed ripped for a moment, what? What was about to be summoned? And is that weak on the eagle?

………………

After some free time, the nanomachine answered. Probably even consulted with other nanomachines or central systems.

"Ordinary residents are subject to disclosure restrictions, but Master Miles has a level of authority of 5, and is not" normal, "so you are allowed to provide some information if you do not say otherwise."

(What the hell, Sole! I'm a normal girl!

…………

(I get it! Because I'm not going out of my mouth!

Something, miles in a lana-like tone.

And the "some information" that the nanomachine taught us was the truth of the example, the inheritance about the gods.

It seems that the "gods of this world" handed down in the Heritage is not about those gods, who reincarnated the creators, or miles, for the nanomachines, but about those who built the prehistoric civilization that perished a long time ago, that is, those who were painted on the murals of those first ruins.

The legend of scientific civilization, isolated from the present, would have seemed to be the kingdom of the gods from the point of view of today's people.

And what is "the gods of the other world"......

"Of course, there's no such thing"

(Right ~!)

Yes, I would not consider myself a very real god or demon god if I called it 'gods' about people who built a degree of civilization a little further than Earth and had a good battle with that 'gods'. Normal intelligent life forms just as advanced in science and technology, or poor quality organisms or outrageous monsters that are not easily exorcised by halfway science...

Either way, it reincarnated Miles, that 'like God' thing, or from that fellow man's point of view, I guess it's not as threatening as Mijinko.

But those 'things like God' said they would not provide massive support or direct help, although they would provide small indirect support. So the dispute was fought only by the parties, and after the decisive ruin, I guess they did what that god called 'massive interference, combined with salvation and experimentation'. Yes, a massive interference called 'spraying nanomachines' ….

And then, following 'what is now called the gods, the intelligent life of this planet', which ended in great failure and escaped from this planet on the brink of ruin, the 'things like God' also lost interest in this planet due to the prolonged stagnation of civilization due to the failure of experiments and, while feeling some hindsight, abandoned their interference and disappeared.

(Well, then, summoning magic is...)

'That was not summoning magic, but dimensional concatenation magic, or magic that connected this world to the rest of the world. Even if something comes out, it's only something that an organism that happened to be near an open space-time gate stumbled into...

But normally there won't be many wildlife or intelligent life forms from me in such a fissure of a suspicious space, so did you want to get out of that place for the rest of your life, or did this world look good... '

It is somewhat of a mileage that the situation has become clear, but the biggest question had not yet been resolved.

miles to beat that question to the nanomachine.

(So, why were you in such a hurry? It's nothing evil. If it's a normal creature, even if a dragon species comes out, it doesn't really matter to the nanos, does it? Whether those magicians get eaten or do some damage, it's not like Nano and the others panic, is it?

……

(You have to tell me there, it doesn't make sense!

…………

And after placing it for a few moments again, the nanomachine answered in a tone that seemed powerless.

'Master Miles used to talk to me about the conversation he had with the creator...'

Yes, the nanomachines wanted to hear so much about the creator, or God, that they somehow knew what it was like to recreate the conversation and teach it as long as they could remember, word for word (but not word). Maybe it was in the mood for the nanomachines to hear what happened to their parents at home they hadn't seen in decades.

"This world was said to have repeatedly perished and regenerated many times, losing civilization many times, and each time (each time) a slight survival started over again from the beginning, and..."

(Oh yeah......)

Around here, that's what Miles originally knew, so it wouldn't be a problem to talk about it.

How indirect and whispering can you imagine that the creators are helping you every time, but only this world is on the verge of perishing every time?

(Huh...)

I didn't even think about it. In other words, Miles wondered whether it was normal for the majority of civilizations to fail to cross the hurdles at some point and decline or perish at that point. Without being able to cross some important hurdles, like pollution, nuclear power, or entry into space......

But with the tone of the nanomachine, apparently not.

'Doesn't it seem more reasonable to think that there is something, that this world has a "cause of destroying civilization" that comes cyclically? And for those of us who are forbidden large-scale interference, direct interference, and interference by our own will, we cannot do anything about the event itself. However, we can only help those in this world who try to combat it, in the form of "the exercise of pseudo-magic" …'

(Well, that's...)

'I thought there was still time, but I didn't expect anyone in this world to do the act of speeding it up.

And to prevent it, we need "those who use us to exchange it themselves," not us.

In the mind of miles, rapidly rising questions.

(Was this really the only place the right world to reincarnate me? Was my messy ability really a mistake or a mistake on God's part? Something, suspicious......)

Always, in this case, a fully thru nanomachine, even though it puts a penetration into thoughts like miles of solitary. It was also a suspicious mileage.

(So, the 'cause' is...)

"That's it for this service"

(Huh...)

'From here on out, you need authority level 7 or higher.

Do you mean, we have already provided you with information beyond your limit as Miles' permission level 5. This is a combination of all kinds of special measures, taking into account the fact that the creator already had some information because he talked to me directly, that he possessed as much literacy as anyone in this world could understand, and the role he played in this case. "

If you say so, you have no choice. Usually, a mile who says, "Whatever, don't ask nanomachines cheaply," I don't have a position to gobble on a nanomachine here. Besides, if you do that, there will be no such thing as a "no" on the nanomachine covering it. Nanomachines are more accommodating than they seem to be machines, but they are rather stubborn when it comes to making a decision once.

(... well. Then again, if you have any information you can provide, thank you)

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And a group of escorts went to the king's capital.