I Said Make My Abilities Average!
276 Triumph to the village
"Well, shall we go home?"
It was all over, and Lena tried to pull it off willingly...
"No, I'm sorry, but I want to crush the oak residence like this. The degree of survival that follows is just gonna wipe us out, but now I don't want to miss the chance to crush Orc's place without any injuries, please!
Well, as the head of the village's defense, it's an extremely natural request. And, of course, that is within the scope of the contract.... or when I crushed Auga's address, I also crushed Oak's address. Even though the "Red Oath" had accepted that, Lena had just inadvertently lost it.
"... that's what we talked about. I just forgot!
Lena, for once, admitted to her mistakes, had just enough weight to do something that seemed like an apology....... be a tundelle.
And take the Dwarves' guide to Oak's residence.
... instantly.
No, after Pauline let 'A Little Weaker, Red Breeze' blow, Miles blew it with strong winds, and then the Dwarves shouted instantly. "The Red Vow" is a surveillance of the entire battlefield so that the Dwarves can only reach out when they are in danger.
At the end of the day is the operation of letting Dwarves have flowers.
If we don't let them do this, they'll have something convenient too. There are many conveniences to holding onto and boasting to family and lovers how many demons of mutant species are destroyed without telling lies...
Also, that is why there will be no such thing as overconfident and chronic in your power. Now that I know the power of those orgasms to the bone marrow...
… Yes, the face of the "Red Vow" also understood the concept of service to others. Fortunately.
"... miles, what are the magical results of exploration?
"It's okay, neither the mutant orga nor the orc is responding. If it's normal, there's a reaction like that in the distance, but those would be fine with all the Dwarves. Anyway, I've lived here for hundreds of years..."
Lena looked relieved, whispering and sneaking to Miles to make sure the Dwarves didn't hear her. No matter how much the rest has nothing to do with the 'Red Vow', and even though the Dwarves say it's something they should do themselves, it still doesn't feel good to be asked later, 'In the village of Dwarves, there seems to be a dead man in the battle against demons', etc.
But I'm not willing to tell the Dwarves that the mutant species has already been swept away. Because I think it would be better for their future. And apparently, Miles agreed.
... and triumph.
It is a complete victory to destroy a mighty herd of demons without causing the dead or the severely wounded to remain. The village boiled down to the news and the preparations for the banquet began immediately.
"I believed you! Well done, everyone!
The village chiefs and villagers admire everyone in the mine recapture unit. The women who look like children from everyone in The Red Vow are also flocked, and to compliment them with their mouths, the young people in the recapture unit, especially those who still seem to be single, are teleteletelegraphed.... Even when it comes to young people, it's not disgusting how they're teleporting to the female dwarves who look like girls because they're mustache grown old faces.
"... that kid..."
Miles saw, you know, some of the girls the merchants met when they got to the village. And I'm talking to that kid with a dele face, an old man face dwarf......
"... that kid, as he looks, he really shouldn't be ten. Ahhh!! And I didn't know I was going to get my hands on it..."
Unexpectedly shouting miles of shoulders, pounding and slapping captain.
"I don't know what you guys look like from a human, but he's five years older than his childhood lover, 15. Relax..."
"" "" Huh!
Consolidation, there were four miles......
And after a while, the village chief came to the 'Red Pledge'.
"Thank you for your help this time. I've heard all about your work. Well done.
Enjoy your feast with us tonight. Of course, those who stayed with us in the village security and the merchants. "
"Yes, thank you"
Mavis thanked them on behalf of everyone, and the others bowed their heads to it.
"Ooh, you're tired. So, how did it go...... is it useless to just ask"
"They say that both the orcs and the orgasms have been exterminated, and we have all the numbers, and no one seems to be injured.... I don't even have to ask..."
Though slightly troublesome, for once, Wolfe, the leader of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God", and Vegas, the leader of "The Friendship of Fire", will inspire labor.
"I'm sorry. I was trying to live in the village, and I just got a commission... That's what the ladies told us, and we didn't do anything..."
"No, it's outrageous! It was because you were protecting the village that we were able to take a large number of highly combative villages, and we were able to deal with them slowly and sequentially without worrying about the village!
That's Mavis, he has a good mouth.... No, Mavis isn't a lip service, he really would think so. So it passed on and the remaining escort hunters in the village also smiled heartily.
In the evening, a banquet in the village square......, no, the 'festival' began by mentioning the village.
At any rate, the condition in which even the survival of the village was at stake was resolved, and reports indicate that it is apparently unlikely that demons of the same kind will reappear. That can't help but float.
Fortunately, there is room for food and booze. You don't celebrate now, when do you mean to celebrate!
Each homemade dish is brought over and meat is also baked in the square. And the door of the reservoir was opened, and the ales and distilled liquors that were being made in the village behaved. Alcohol made by villagers working together is usually sold and its revenues put on the village's budget, but today it is free.
... and no matter how celebratory, the liquor I bought from Miles was not taken out of my home by anyone. Drink it alone and drink it with little ones. I couldn't just hang out here drinking all at once or be drunk by someone else. Absolutely.
Even though it seemed large, it was surrounded by secular, dwarves.
"Oh, are you drinking?
"Ah, captain..."
"I didn't drink it!
The captain of the recapture unit came to the 'Red Oath' after some drinking and a paragraph.
But as Lena put it, Miles and the others specialize in food and they didn't drink alcohol.
"You can't drink alcohol that's strong and tight!
Yes, Miles, especially Lena, never found the alcohol tasty yet, and even after drinking it, feeling a little better, she suddenly felt sick and threw up. Therefore, at meals, I drink only a little bit of sweet and weakly alcoholic fruit liquor, and I don't drink in ways like 'enjoy alcohol' or 'enjoy drunkenness'.
Because of this, the liquor here, which is strong in alcohol and has a pointy mouthfeel, did not suit the mouth of everyone in The Red Vow. This is because the concept of letting the liquor made go to sleep without drinking for years does not exist in this village.
"Oh, yeah!
Though I showed my face at The Red Pledge, there was plenty to talk about on my way home, so I won't even talk about it again now. The reward of gratitude and humility has been repeated so much that I am not willing to steam back now. So I figured out what Miles wanted to hear.
"Um, can't you tell me and wear the myth that passes between Dwarves?