I Said Make My Abilities Average!

(((((((concerned…))))))

Even with that in mind, the Dwarves can't put it in their mouths and ask Mavis.

It is forbidden to pry or exaggerate about the hunter's past or his abilities, and your degree of justice. The Dwarves know about that, too. Therefore, there is no way to dig out root-digging leaves based on interest. It also carries out dangerous joint operations with important tasks, at times like this.

But......

(((((((Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

The blacksmith idiot generation of dwarves looked at that Mavis sword and couldn't possibly think of anything.

The sword we use is, of course, a sword made in the village. And those who wave their swords are the owners of a robust and powerful dwarf, but also a forged body that makes blacksmithing a business.

But against those orgasms, the lack of power was exposed.

Is that because the performance of the sword did not extend? Or was it because we didn't have enough power to bring out the full performance of the sword?

But that gullible, flimsy human girl slashed and tore the orgasms apart with ease. I don't think we have a better muscle than ourselves, in that body.

... a sword.

............... Is it a sword?

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And it was the gaze that pierced Mavis. As if it were a destructive phase ray (phaser)......

Miles who were similarly slashing and tearing apart the auga never had that much gaze to gather.

Because......

"Lady, what family are you from?

"What are you talking about?

"No, lady, you're halfway between a human and a dwarf, aren't you? Its muscle strength, low height, flat chest, corny body shape, obviously Dwarf's..."

"Be rude!!

Because there is such an exchange, and the miles are in a hot state.

And Dwarf, who was going to compliment Miles on his shape, had no idea why Miles was angry.

… Apparently, Dwarf's aesthetic sensation of women was slightly different from that of humans.

And Miles thought.

(That's right! If you eradicate Dwarf, the Dwarf numbers will disappear from the data in my body shape, my chest and height...)

'There is no such thing!

Miles, of course, had no shards, such as a genuine intention to do so, but its, too disturbing, nanomachine that aroused fear in Miles' thoughts, simply denied it altogether.

(You can't be serious!

Miles said that to the nanomachine in a brain conversation, but the nanomachine didn't know as much about its authenticity.

Anyway, Mavis, obviously a man of pure blood, and a sword that suddenly began to glow golden. And it's like cutting butter with a hot knife, but a sour, severed, orga body. That was a sufficient condition for the Dwarves to ignore miles and other things and focus only on Mavis' sword.

"Ugh, you can't die in here yet..."

"Until I heard the composition and method of making that sword..."

"If you go back alive! As long as we return alive, after the termination of the employment contract, just as part of the public discourse…"

Exactly, it seemed absurd for the employer to ask the employee for information that had nothing to do with the request.

"What are you doing, let's go! I haven't finished my crusade yet!

A hurried lana yelled as the Dwarves could hardly walk out.

Yes, the Dwarves told me beforehand that both the oak and the orga should still be there.

It's not strange at all that there are more than confirmed, but it's significantly less than confirmed. Besides, it looks like the Augs live a little further.

Apparently, the first recapture unit didn't get that information. They apparently retreated with great damage before they could be found to that point. And those precious pieces of information, he said, were then taken home by the First to Fourth Investigation Team, a literal death squad that broke into and investigated the depths of the orgasms' territory at their peril.

"Investigation team reports say Auga lives near the entrance to the pit. The oak, not close to it, around the woods a little further away. Other demons are appropriately rosy, but, well, no big deal"

The explanation says that for some reason, it's usually hostile, or an orc that should be the prey of an orga, lives not so far from the orga residence. I doubt it a little, but I can't help thinking about that.

And other demons, that is, goblins and cobolts, horned rabbits and the like, would be several times stronger, but not particularly problematic. It was not a great threat because multiplying the original power of those demons would not extend to a single ordinary oak. Besides, according to the Dwarves, the only unusually strong ones seemed to be the Oak and the Orga.

(How the hell...)

Things, they all have a reason. And the result is that it causes it.

Miles was thinking about it.

(Evolved? So that Pikachu can be Lychu?

No, then the oak should be oak warrior or high oak. After that, Oak King or something...... Auga should also be, like, Auga Warrior, High Aug, Aug King or something. But no matter what I saw earlier, it was a regular orc or an orga......)

And even as it evolves, there are strong candidates among many individuals, and only a small part of them should evolve. Very, it is not something that the whole population evolves at the same time. If that happens, it means that the species will be fixed, the birth of a new superior species, not a peculiar individual in an oak, or something. If that happens......

The appearance of the top species of horned rabbits, 'high horned rabbits', is not a big problem.

But if a new species, such as the 'Heioga', emerges and spreads across the continent with its mighty fighting power and strong flesh as a weapon......

(Involving the survival of mankind…)

Miles, it's been a scary thought.

The recapture unit then proceeded towards the pit and, some time later, stopped slightly in front of the pit.

"Can a pit withstand a magical attack?

The captain faced the question of the sudden mile a little, but if you think about it, it is only natural that this question arises because the battle takes place near the entrance to the pit.

"Oh, the pit doesn't mean it's that deep. It's not open-air digging. So it's not that easy to collapse, and even if it does, it's not a big hassle to re-dig. If you think about digging rock beds, it's much easier to get rid of the crumbling dirt. Besides, you can dig a new pit from somewhere else...

So it doesn't matter if the pit collapses and is buried. "

Sure, you would be right. It's nothing like a gold mine on Earth, dozens of kilometers underground. There is no reason in this world to put such effort into the extent of iron ore mining, nor any technology that makes it possible.

Also, the Augs are just near the entrance because they use the pit as a twist to avoid rainstorms. There's no way to dive into that, because there's no water, no prey, no light, even if we go in the back.

And fighting in a narrow pit requires swords to be wielded, and it is more disadvantageous for hard-to-fight repossession units without some space. So I did not step inside, and the battle was meant to take place outside the pit.

"There are no trees near the entrance, are there? Now you can use the magic of fire..."

"Finally, we will pour hot magic into the pit for leftover enemy sweeps!

"Miles, at the last few enemies, will you let me practice the EX, True and Divine Speed Sword?

"Fine. Oh, try Wind Edge first. Because you might want to try and see how well it works for those orgasms in the future. I know it's only a matter of restraint or glare, but for once..."

And even though we still don't know how many augs there are, it was the Dwarves who already looked as if they'd given up everything to say something like victory had already been confirmed...