I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"This way."

…………

Miles to instruct you where to go without hesitation, as if you had a destination from the beginning, not an unavoidable investigation. And look at those miles with frigid eyes, Lena and the others.

"... that's miles..."

And snort, Mavis and Pauline, at Lena's words as if she'd given up. I suppose they even use something like exploratory magic anyway.

And everyone got there...

"Hey, what's this..."

Not far from the pit where the mutant orgasms lived, just halfway between the houses of the orcs known to the Dwarves. There it was, a 'rip'.

It's not a rift in the rocks or a rift in the ground. A rift that was made into a space where nothing was supposed to happen. Yes, that was something that The Red Vow had seen recently.

"This is when Faryl..."

Yes, as Pauline put it, it looked exactly like the rift in that space, no, it was the same thing, which nearly opened then, and closed again before it opened.

"This, maybe..."

"Right!

Mavis shouted, dressed in words that Miles was about to say.

"This is probably the same thing then, a rift in space. And there's another place on the other side of the rift, where those orgasms and orcs came from. So I guess it's a totally different kind of aug or oak around here that looks the same but is strong or something. So if we block this rift, their people won't come anymore!

"" "" "Ooh!

I raised my voice as if the Dwarves were impressed by Mavis' reasoning.

"That's what I'm trying to say now..."

The swelling mileage, it went through.

"But if the magicians using that magic use the same magic again..."

"Well, yes, we need to catch the killers first..."

To Pauline's words, Miles suggests so, but Mavis shook his head sideways.

"No, you won't have to worry about that. If this is artificial by a sorcerer, it is hard to imagine that the sorcerer should have had some purpose and left without doing anything.

And there are no signs of contention or blood around here. In other words, there would be no possibility that the mage was attacked and killed by the orgasms and orcs who called him. So it seems very probable that this is a natural phenomenon.

Well, because of that magic last time, it's possible that it's easier to have a space rift, but if you crush this rift, it's not so likely you'll be able to have another rift in the same place. If I could do it next time, maybe somewhere else... "

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I see Mavis with a flashing face, the three Lenas.

"Me, Mavis, what the hell is wrong with you..."

"No way..."

"You fake! Where did you get the real Mr. Mavis!!

They seemed terrible.

"Even I would read about Miama Satodale's Divergent Adventures Tan!!

"" "Ah............" "

Yes, indeed, in Miama Satodale's work, the notion of a rift in space appeared.

And Mavis is a swordsman, but not a brain muscle. She is a clean noble lady and well educated.

It is a misconception that the avant-garde positions of swords and spears are brain muscles and the magicians of the rear guards are intelligent. No, of course, there are a lot of people who are just like that......

(... Nano?

Miles gently checked with the nanomachine.

'Ha ha... hahahahahaha!

... Seemed right.

"Ah-ha-ha!

...... it seemed like yakeshit. Perhaps it was a prohibition or something......

"And anyway..., Miles commands (to the nanomachines)! Connect with the other world and repair the rift in space!!

The only part of "To the Nano Machines" is the miles you can chant in your head alone without speaking up.

Now you will have named and ordered the nanomachine, which should be about 3.27 times more effective.

These are the nanomachines that were easily jerked off by Mavis, who had no idea what was going on, but they just didn't intend to put aside the important work, and the magic was activated immediately.

... or the attitude of the nanomachine earlier would be just 'tea eyes'. There's a program that's seriously going to get laid..., no, I don't know what logical structure thoughts a higher-order life form with advanced intelligence that humans can't imagine, and I don't know how far 'biological' it will impart to its victims. So Miles thinks about nanomachines in the same way that life forms do, and decides to respond with that intention.

In addition, to the nanomachine, this "hole plug" is outside the mandate given to the "creators" who built it, and its flexibility or ability is expressed in the fact that although they are not authorized to do it at their own discretion, they nevertheless decided that they "must do it" and did everything in their power to implement it by all means.

Now, if there were no miles, we would have done it in another way.

That's what I thought, and it was a mile to renew my perception of nanomachines.

Meanwhile, the nanomachines were working on repairing the dimensional coupling holes with the name 'permission' from miles.

In advance, a large number of nanomachines have been urgently called from the surrounding area. … so the magic efficiency should now be temporarily reduced by nearly 30% in the surrounding area. Then, the adhesion separation of space-time space is carried out by a large number of nanomachines collected.

These nanomachines make it easy (easy) to create and maintain subspace called "storage magic", which is used by locals as well as the use of a different dimensional warehouse called the "item box" of miles. If you mean it, and if you gather this many, repairing it would not have been so difficult if it had been a small rift.

Maybe that's not necessary, but in order to give the impression that others are 'magically repairing', colorful magic formations are rambling through the air, making it quite a flashy and promising effect.

'... Done. Now the likelihood of this crack opening up again is much lower than the likelihood of new cracks occurring elsewhere'.

To the words of the nanomachine, oh, once the fractured area is healed, it's sturdier than before...... so it's a big lie urban legend, it's actually a lot easier to break than before, miles to recap.

Anyway, it is sturdier than before because it was fixed with a groove roll.

(Nano, keep me posted if there's a rift. Each time, I give instructions for restoration)

'Huh? No, we will deal with this procedure as appropriate on our own without having to follow the procedure of using magic in the field like this once we have instructed you to deal with it beforehand...'

(That's because I can't figure out what's happening with the rift, no)

"Ugh..."

After all, he was trying to do it on his own without a report. I'm a little sorry I can't see that look on your face, it was miles.

(Each time, just the post report, because I thought about it, Nano, I feel like I'm going to delude you with a lot of reasoning...)

'Ugh!

(I knew it!)

Well, this is also the deliberate act of a nanomachine, but here, it's the preference of a maiden to give you a ride.

(Well, I don't think so, but if you get a rift here again, report it right away)

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"... done. Now there will be no new peculiar species coming. And then if we wipe out what we currently live in and don't breed it by mistake..."

"" "" "Ooh!!

The Dwarves' screams of joy and the laners on their faces that, because it's a mile, it's like this, right?

Is Mavis not looking too happy because of his complicated thoughts about the fact that he ended up asking for miles again...