I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Don't piss me off, okay? You're only gonna miss this once, aren't you? Well, sinking the continent is pathetic, so I'm going to be patient to the point of destroying the country..."

(((((((Gyaaaaaa!

The soldiers were in a gable state.

But I can see my eyes... Megamiel, they thought.

These soldiers believe, but it doesn't make sense if they don't.

And as I walked over to the soldiers, I pulled my sword out of the waist of one of the stiff soldiers.

"Ugh!"

And a sword twisted and twisted with fingers.

(((((Why can't it break? No!!

Yes, it should break. There's no way I'm going to do that kind of deformation.

And then he drilled a hole in that neighboring soldier's breast armor with his finger. It feels very light.

Supin. Supin. Supon.

After drilling three with your index finger, four holes at a time with four fingers.

"Ghaaaaaa!

I didn't drill a hole in my body, but I'm a big soldier.

Finally, point your finger at the rock a little further away......

Doron!

It's supposed to be a strong national army, but some soldiers are coming in. No, maybe the fact that there are only a few people in it is a testament to strength.

But only standing.

Those who did not enter just said that they were standing, and were not in such a state that they could move. complete, rigid state.

"... go. And tell them. What will happen to those who defy my life..."

Then, blocking the downward gravity, he hoisted to the sky and flew away.

…………

After plenty of a minute, the soldiers finally got their move back.

If I stood here, I would be devastated by a monster ambush.... if it's normal.

Only now, you won't have to worry about it. All demons have just run away at full speed.

And a relatively mind-turning soldier screamed.

"How about a runaway demon, overflowing from the woods!

But to reassure everyone, the squadron leader denied it.

"I'm fine. That's when I left the other two platoons, half of my squadron, on the outer edge of the woods. They're gonna stop us! Besides, the Lords' Army here isn't playing either. They should be holding back while we're at it.

Besides, the demon runoff will be weakened by the time we get to the outer edge, and it should be tearing apart due to the difference in foot speed. It's not a big threat.

More than that, we just think about getting ready for it, because they might run back and collide with a bunch of inverted demons again.... and you don't have to think about the goddess. It's my job to think about it, play it, be suspicious of my sanity, eat it down, do something about it. "

I finally got room in everyone's face for the squadron captain to say that with a laid back face.

Yes, we're not the ones reporting the goddess. We just need to talk to the other soldiers and the women in the liquor store and make them listen. That is the privilege of junior soldiers.

"All right, we're back on the move! Line up!

And the mixed regiment of two platoons, mercenaries and hunters proceeds. The footsteps are also heavy......

"You don't have a storage girl? Why? Where'd he go!

Three yelling platoon leaders and a troubled face of 'Red Vows'.

"Eh, well, just a little bit, chase, etc..."

"Bullshit! You say you broke into enemy land alone, at night, across the border! Never cross the border, you said you pushed so hard, what the hell were you asking!

At dawn, after breakfast, when he tried to withdraw the camp, the absence of miles was naturally found out.

For breakfast, we all baked and ate the rest of last night's meat so we could sell the sauce, salt and pepper and drinks Miles left behind. The barrel of drinks will be thrown away, but the barrel is not spared because there are a lot of example-collectibles left.

And then the soldiers were going to have it stored in miles to eat the rest of the meat again tonight, so there's no way they won't find out.

"No, because the border doesn't matter because it's not a soldier, it's just a hunter acting to hunt his own food regardless of the request"

Mavis will explain what happened at the meeting. And when I heard that, I said, 'Ah!' The platoon leader with such a face.

Indeed, if you ask me, you are right. And yesterday's "Red Pledge" activity has been reported by the 2nd division captain, so we know Miles is more combative than a normal soldier, not according to what he sees.

But it was too reckless to chase a bunch of demons alone, no matter how strong they were. Besides, we're going to be acting alone for a long time until we catch up with this unit, and in the meantime, we don't know what's out there. At least if you have as much strength as a swordsman who is the leader of this' Red Vow 'or that attacking magic user......

That being said, he was a platoon leader accusing him of allowing reckless behavior...

"Huh? Miles is better with swords than I am, more powerful with attack magic than Lena, and better with healing and supporting magic than Pauline, right? In the first place, we are the three masters of swordsmanship and magic."

"Huh?"

"" "." "Yeah?

Not only the platoon leader, but the soldiers who were listening raised their voice of consternation.

"Ho, is that true?

"True."

"Don't you have to wait for her here?

"You don't have to. Maybe miles are safer than ours."

…………

I don't want to think about it anymore. The platoon leader who thought so gave instructions to everyone.

"Withdraw! I'll be on my way home immediately!

Because of the mileage, portable food and water have not decreased much. All that remains is a day and a half's itinerary, but I wouldn't do anything like throw away water or portable food, even though it seems like it would be superfluous, refraining from marching in the woods where I don't know what would happen.

But they had enough room to carry enough meat for themselves to eat, so they were soldiers who would share and carry the meat for tonight and tomorrow morning. … Of course, I don't plan to have lunch because it takes time.

And around noon.

"Sorry, it's late ~!"

"How can you catch up so fast!!

No tiredness, to the mile I caught up with everyone with a flat face, already, a platoon leader with a face like I gave it all up.

"Oh, at the camp, I've also recovered the barrels and possibly the meat that was left behind. Sorry, I should have left you for breakfast and kept the other meats in storage. I'm so sorry I didn't care......

I'll put all your stuff in storage!

(I don't care anymore. Tired. I'm so tired......)

And the platoon captain gave instructions to everyone.

"Big pause! Put meat and luggage in the storage girl!

Buh-uh!

"Hey, what's that, that 'storage girl'!

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

He was a platoon leader who accidentally put his brain name in his mouth and apologized for the mileage that erupted unexpectedly into his name.

And at night.

"Eh, in a BBQ sauce, salt and pepper. How about some ice filled lemon juice water ~. There are some reworn apples ~. And, I skipped all the alcohol, I'm not drunk 'Ale Mochi', I'm cold in a kink, and I have 5 small silver coins a cup!

"" "" ""... Damn! Damn it. Ooh! This special allowance is ahhhhhhhh!!