I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Bandits often show up on outbound routes.

The outbound route is loaded with preferences and daily items for sale in the village, as well as cash for purchase. On the return road, by contrast, there are loads of metal products bought, and those loads are hard to carry by the bandits who don't use carriages to travel off the streets, sell them nearby even to redeem them, and they will soon have legs on them, and even if someone buys them knowingly as stolen goods, they will not be exhaustively bought and beaten up and make a lot of money.

Besides, there is no money for purchasing, even the money that sold the goods that were loaded on the outbound route is turned to purchasing, and the cash is almost at the bottom. Now, there can't be anyone looking for a way back.

And even the demons recognize that something a little intelligent is a bargain because outbound, that is, carriages that go from low to high, have more non-human food.

... and it attacked me. As promised.

Piggy ~!

To the sound of a finger whistle heard from the front, all carriages stopped, and from the central carriage, miles and Pauline, which were break numbers, jumped out. Yes, it's a signal of an enemy attack. From the lead carriage and the rear carriage, too, those who were rest numbers for other parties are popping up.

And at a time when the escorts would get out of the carriage and all of them would hear voices, now I heard screams.

"Enemy attack! Forward, Aug 4!

Protecting the front are five people: The Ideal Home of the Evil God.

As a C-rank hunter, he is powerful, but only to the extent of 'a little above the middle of C'. Four orgs in five were a little harsh. Four of the 'Red Vows' rushing forward right away.

Correspondingly, the six followers of "The Friendship of Fire" left the two at the end, two of the remaining four stayed to the left and right of the central part of the queue, and the last two drove to the head for support. They are professional escorts and not fools who turn all their forces to their forward enemies to allow ambushes from the backwards and sides that have become defenseless.

And no matter how many opponents have four orgs, if there are eleven C-rank hunters, no problem. If that's what you think......

"Rear, Aug 3!

There was a rushed scream from the two remaining 'Friendships of Fire' at the end.

Apparently, he used an operation called a front and rear pinch on the august. It seems that the time difference, which biased this one forward and then rearward, was probably just a coincidence, not an intent.

"Flames, all behind you!

At the behest of Wolfe, the leader of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God," four of the "Friendship of Fire," who were coming to the center and forward, hurry back. Now there are nine to four orgasms in the front and six to three orgasms in the rear. At first glance, the front and rear battle power allocations seem reasonable......

"I'm behind you too!

"All right, go!

On Miles' declaration, Wolfe gave him immediate permission. As with miles, apart from numbers, they would have decided that the rear team was thin for pure combat power. And the mile instantly headed backwards. And back and forth, the battle began almost simultaneously.

"Flare!"

There's no way the sorcerer is waiting until the melee begins. Spell chanting is done when you rush over. And Pauline unleashed the 'flare' of the overall attack magic before it became a mix-up between enemy allies.

With overall attack magic, where the flames envelop the entire enemy, but instead of a wide range of attacks, the power drops, it doesn't get to the point of defeating a robust orga.

But it has been woven from the beginning. You don't have to defeat it, if you can sharpen the momentum of the Auga rush and do damage, that's fine. Nothing, because Pauline isn't the only one with the power to fight.

And......

"Flaming!

Dunn!

With the blast, one orga sank. It is the attack magic of Lena.

As the orga he was after sank, Mavis was right next to it, against the prey Wolf was after. For the other two, the remaining four in "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" are facing each other positively.

My leg stopped, Auga. There are three pairs of two against one.

It's a pretty dangerous situation if you're a hunter at the bottom of the C-rank, but not a big deal for them. And of course, Lena and Pauline are doing their next magic chant, but that was meant to hold in case, later, to be left to the swordsmen of the avant-garde position. I don't really single out the handle, because it's not a good idea.

At the rear, on the other hand, only the two of them who were in the centre were able to make it and the battle had begun with four against three.

It was rather dangerous, or not a situation where "Friendship of Fire", a little less powerful than "Ideal Home of the Evil God", dealt with three orgasms without a third of its members. I know that, so I'm the other two running desperately, but I wasn't likely to make it.

Something ran past Hin, next to the two "Friendship of Fire," who ran in prayer that his companion would at least have enough injuries to recover without sequelae. And one little girl jumped a lot behind four people who were desperate to protect the carriages and merchants, plugged (and stopped) the orgasm, twirling and spinning the four, and jumped over the three orgasms, landing behind the orgasm.

Then he pulled out his sword and slashed the delayed response auga from the rear.

in a form that pinches the front and back of the auga, five to two. And soon, on a seven-to-two basis, there was no way to beat the Auga at the earliest. Soon afterwards, all the orgasms sank to the ground.

"The Flaming Friendship" seemed to be in a pretty dangerous state before Miles rushed, and although one had a laceration to his left arm and the other had a bruise on his flank, which didn't lead to a fracture, he wondered if he was in for about a crack.

Miles was able to do the healing magic right away, but for once, in The Red Vow, healing magic is Pauline's responsibility. I'm not in a hurry, so here's a mile that I don't think Pauline should be deprived of her turn.

Yes, Miles was also learning a little bit about 'consideration for others' and 'reading the air'. Just a little bit......

By the time the battle at the rear was over, the battle at the front was over. With one Lena down to three, and Pauline's magic weakened him, there wasn't a single one against six avant-gardes, including Mavis, such as Auga, whose pace was disrupted.

They were all gathered at the side of the central carriage, including the escorts, the merchants, and your men. for confirmation of the presence or absence of anomalies and for future meetings.

"So you're the only two wounded in The Friendship of Fire. Healing magic, so pull yourself out, feel comfortable…"

And look at Pauline's healing magic and her beautifully healed arms without marks (and more), amazing merchants and lords.

If you bruised your flank, you wouldn't be surprised because you don't know it by its appearance. The truth is that it is more difficult for ordinary healing magicians in this world to completely repair bones, crushed muscle tissues, ruptured blood vessels, etc. than flashy looking traumas.

… the invisible part is hard to imagine. Especially for those who don't know how the human body works. But that's not so hard for Pauline, who was taught that by miles. That's the thing.

"For once, let's take the Auga. I don't think I want to eat meat around here unless it's a constant request or a famine, but they say skins and fangs can be used for some of the protective equipment, so maybe Dwarves will buy it."

"Oh, and if you crusaded the augs out on the streets, you'd be thankful to the villagers, and it would prove our arm. If bandits and demons attack you along the way and you know you don't have to worry about your work being relaxed or in the hands of human-shaped demons, you won't have to worry about being spared."

That's what I said, the Wolves agreeing with Miles' words.

"Huh? But the carriage is full..., oh, storage magic..."

Um, there should still be plenty of room for capacity, just because you say 'it's troublesome to disassemble and assemble one way or another' a big tent is stored in a state that stays assembled, that is, in a state that wastes magic on vast volumes even though the contents are almost exclusively space. Those who could not deduce that much could not have become merchants with shops.

If that storage magic could be used on me, too. Or if I could hire this girl as an employee. No, no, to my own wife. To the concubine. To the mistress......

If you think so, even if you know it as a dream that will never come true, a variety of rosy futures float behind your brain one after another, merchants.

Dreaming is freedom. I don't have the muscles to complain to anyone.

The enormous amount of heat in that gaze just hit the sensation that the mileage was slightly spineless...