I Said Make My Abilities Average!

The first day ended with nothing. The city is still close, so it's not an area where bandits and demons are trekking.

Okay, let's camp here.

The merchants travel back and forth on this road so many times, they decide where to rest and camp. Unless your plans go significantly crazy due to weather, carriage failure, raids, or anything else.

Then, off the street, create a space surrounded by carriages. Shield the carriage in case it is attacked at night. It's too reckless to run a carriage in the dark, and there's no way you can escape bandits and demons with a carriage full of merchandise. Abandon the carriage and ride the horse, because it will be difficult for the merchant.

In the end, we just have to repel or surrender.

Surrender, however, is only a story if the other person was a bandit.

If the target was a demon.

... then we just have to believe in the power of the escort we hired.

"Um, can I just leave here for a second?

As usual, that's what Miles asked the merchants to acknowledge.

As long as you pick flowers, you don't need to get that kind of recognition. So he's going to go a little farther, but he's not going that far in a place like this, and it's not a big deal. So the merchant gave his permission pleasantly, but the eyes of everyone in "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire" were shining in anticipation.

And after Miles left, Lena told the merchants.

"We don't have to prepare dinner."

The other two party hunters kept their mouths shut one after the other to the merchants in the face.

"Me too."

"Me, too."

"So do we..."

"" "Yep!

Without dinner, what do we do?

Surprisingly, as I was told, they were merchants who started preparing their own dinner.

And after a while.

"Back ~"

The miles back were bare hands. But from that look, the hunters are not disappointed.

"Okay, I'll get it out."

Advice, miles to remove prey from storage.

Deer.

persimmon-like fruit.

And familiar, water barrels. The contents are fruit juice water, and the bowl placed next to it has magically made ice.

Seeing that, the hunters take the mess and wipe bags out of their nostalgia.

"Oh, because what you've hunted during your hired working hours, you can't take money. The only thing to wear for a living is fruit juice water sourced from pre-bought fruit and seasonings such as sauce, salt and spices.

One cup of fruit juice water is two small silver coins, seasoning is a big service, what a five small silver coin, you can use it all you want!

Exactly, of the eight days, it is a bit arrogant to keep paying large quantities of small silver coins for six days, excluding two days staying in the village. Continuing on from the last time, it is too pitiful (fuzzy) even though it was nested (is) for the 'Red Pledge'. So those were the miles who decided to do a special service.

"Oh, you're serious!

"Ya, sure, that's a convincing explanation. Okay, I'm sorry, but that's sweet of you to say!

No, it's not like they don't have that much money to be mid-level hunters. It's not even a big deal. But giving away a small silver coin for every steak you receive somehow gives you a sense of defeat or a feeling of regret that you've been hit. Delicious, though! Glad to hear it! I appreciate it though!!

If that's free except for drinks and condiments, and condiments are all-you-can-use, then definitely not.

(I'll eat you. Thoughtful, I'll eat you. Ugh!

The hunters were completely reopened.

And Lena, who prepares whichever stiffness and mileage is served with the familiar hand, and Mavis, who turns the dead tree he searches for while the mile is out hunting into firewood in a flash, followed by the demolition of the deer. Pauline helping it and cutting meat to the right size.

Miles takes the dishes and seasonings and sauces out of storage and lines them up on the first table they leave out.

And behold them, merchants and hired men.

…………

"And storage......, is it..."

One of the merchants asked Miles that, in a seemingly unsure voice.

No, as you can see, we're talking about something other than storage, but the merchant's attitude was such that it was a magical capacity for miles of storage.

deer. It is not a deer, but a large adult beast. And tables, chairs, kamado, cookware, dishes, water barrels, and more. And at the end of the day, behind the miles, a large tent that remains assembled and reinforced in various ways.

The merchants, who had only heard that the "Red Vow" could use attack magic, healing magic, and also provide water by magic, thought the magicians were the two from the equipment worn by each of the "Red Vows". And he said there were two avant-garde swordsmen.

All three parties knew how to fight each other on their last joint mission, so they didn't have to teach each other stunts and how to fight each other. As a result, the merchants did not have a chance to know it. And because it had nothing to do with combat capability, Miles didn't bother explaining the storage to the merchants.

"Ah, yes. It was convenient…"

It would be convenient. If there's anything I can do, I want to bite that delicious neck muscle and suck that ability away all the time! I can't contain that thought, it was merchants......

"Sa, y'all go ahead!

The merchants and mistresses saw the venison recommended by Miles and begun to bake, and their own simple table made by Pauline in Kamado, with lots of authentic soup, which is not "the one that melted the ingredients of the soup in hot water", and then looked back, with the portable meal, stuffed bread and dried meat.

And everyone's voice is aligned.

"" "" "" I'll take it!

After that, he managed to get Miles solicited by the merchants, and on the contrary, Miles asked a lot about the load the merchants were carrying.

As the information Miles anticipated and was doing some interviews in the city suggests, apparently, he doesn't carry alcohol with many disadvantages in terms of transportation as a commodity, just a little loaded for gifts to get the village chief and well-armed blacksmiths in a good mood.

(All right, bingo!

Being chosen as a groovy product means that liquor, which is also a high value for fine liquor in the village. And there's nothing comparable in the village. All we had to do was figure out what to do with the sales value.

"Um, how much is a gifted alcohol?

What you don't know, you just have to ask the experts.

"Oh, it's about three wines a bottle of silver coins and about eight distilled liquors of silver coins. Exactly, what's too expensive...... We can't make wine there, so wine can be a little cheaper, but distilled liquor is a little better."

(Uhm, same decision as mine. And I'm not giving away for free (just), I have a higher one. That's a better margin of interest, naturally...)

Miles convinced him of the victory, no.