I Said Make My Abilities Average!

When Miles was desperately apologizing to Lena, Mavis was also voiced by the Dwarf men. That's for more than one man.

... but these were the complete 'old men', both in appearance and real age.

"Please, show me your sword!

"Huh..."

Yes, it was the blacksmiths in the mine recapture unit who saw Mavis slaughter a peculiar species of orga as a spa and the workshop owners who heard from them.

"Please, you just have to show me a little, please!

"Just a little bit! Because it's just a little bit!

"Just a moment ahead!

In a series of dialogues that would have been misunderstood if people had asked me somehow, a troubled Mavis looked at Miles, but Miles is now apparently rubbing with Lena, which was very unlikely.

"Uh-huh..."

A troubled and roaring Mavis, there was no way your favorite Mavis could get rid of the desperate and pleading Dwarves.

If Miles instructs you to reject it clearly, then you will just follow that, but this is not a situation where you are likely to be able to confirm it to Miles right now.

"" "" "" Please!!

"... okay..."

Except when confronted (often) with enemies or in battle, Mavis was vulnerable to pushing......

Mavis removes his sword from every sheath from his hips and passes it to Dwarf.

Fortunately, I didn't use the dagger in front of the Dwarves, so they didn't ask me to show it.

Normally, I wouldn't have particularly cared because spare weapons are something I would use as a temporary override for emergencies, so I'm not that big on tapping (soldering) money and preparing famous swords.... The truth is, in Mavis' case, the dagger was a far worse substitute.

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One of the dwarves pulls out the sword he receives and looks at it seriously, and the others look at it from around to close range.

"I think the main ingredient of the material is steel, but another metal is quite mixed...... And I don't know what's causing this little golden red tea-like color..."

The others moan at the words of the dwarf with the sword.

"But what was the emission phenomenon then? Besides, you don't look so sharp looking, but what about there?

"Sure...... Uh-huh..."

Yes, the blade portion, which had already been polished by the nanomachines, had been coated for disguise, just like the dagger.... I didn't need it before.

For this reason, the appearance, as before, only appeared to be a very ordinary 'ordinary sword, to slay at the mercy of force'.

"Where'd you get that? Who built it?

"You said just look!

Mavis complaining about different promises, but a generation of blacksmith idiots can't care less about that.

"What's the material? What is the ingredient ratio?

"What's the sintering temperature?

"You did glow then, didn't you? What's that?

A storm of questions surrounded and bathed early in arrow succession.

"Ah, uh..."

He was Mavis, who could not move even if surrounded by a herd of orgasms, but he did not seem to be comfortable surrounded by a herd of murky old men.

"And I don't know! Because I didn't build it!!

To Mavis, who shouted so desperately, the Dwarves just reflected, "Did you say something a little impossible?"

"So, at least just the store I got..."

Reflection, however, was separate from whether or not to give up pursuit.

There's no way these people can give up. If you want to take a chance to climb further heights, an unknown technology you have seen for the first time, you can contract even if the rest of your life is halved. Because they are all like that.

"Ugh..."

Exactly, Miles and Lena also noticed a rub around here.

Things have to do with Mavis and Miles' ability, which is a secret to The Red Vow. It wasn't the kind of thing you could miss prioritizing personal fights.

"... that's hunter's secret. Please don't do that."

That's what Lena said to the Dwarves surrounding Mavis, who were circling the miles of comics.

And fortunately, the mileage continued to follow.

"That is the secret of your home, passed down to a certain aristocratic family. If you are too persistent, you will deal with it quite a bit in order to keep information secret…"

Hunter's secret.

Secrets of the House of Lords.

And for information secrecy, 'quite a deal'......

What it refers to is nothing but a 'mouth plug'.

No matter how many 'Blacksmith Idiot Generation' Dwarves they were, they weren't stupid enough to figure it out.

…………

I know what they're saying.

Surely, with that much sword, the common sense of the world would be turned upside down. Knowing the existence of such a sword, there is no way that the army, the nobility, no, the royal palace, will leave it alone. He will be summoned soon, and the secret will be thrown up.

But if it works out, you can have it, and even though it may not be a dream in your aristocratic capacity, the fact that you are thus spoiled by a single hunter is' that sort of thing '. I don't know if it's his will or the clan code (aside), but it's probably' contraindicated '.

Dwarves who thought so, but still, there's no way they can forget the existence of supertechnology once they know it exists. That stuffy look didn't seem like it could be done from very tomorrow onwards, concentrating on the blacksmith job, etc. Perhaps it would be disturbing and not the other way around.

Miles who perceived it decided, inevitably, to follow up.

"... you have no choice. I'll tell you just a little bit about that, because you're not going to be able to focus on your work as it is.... but if you absolutely don't need to say anything else or leak a word, you have to block the mouth of everyone who hears about this. If still good, but......

So if you don't want to get involved, stay away from this place and don't ask. "

"" "" "" "Is that true!!

There was not a single one, such as those who left this place.

On the contrary, blacksmiths from all over the village, no, not only that, but also combat personnel, hunters, hunters, miners, farmers, and all others who have not made blacksmiths a living (i.e.) gathering.

Exactly, the younger children seemed to be pulling away because of the risk of inadvertent talking...

"First of all, that's not the power of a sword"

"" "" "" "Huh?

In the first word of the mile, the bother disappeared.

And in a quiet silence, Miles asked those who were part of the recapture unit that was nearby.

"Can I borrow that sword and wear it?

Though I don't know why, as I was told, Dwarves offer miles of swords removed from each sheath's hips.

"That's a kind of magic. Here's how..."

Sheathed on his left hip, he pulled out his sword smoothly with his right hand, and with his left thumb and index finger picked the part of his sword body, just ahead of his (tsuba). And as it is, softly slide your fingers.

And a sword body that emits a golden light. Yes, it's a secret trick, a "ray sword" guideline I used in that battle with Glenn from "The Roar of Mithrills". The sword remains intact and coats its exterior with magic. Furthermore, a magic blade is formed in the portion of the blade with a single molecular thickness.

"Mr. Mavis, enough stone to wrap it up with both hands!

"Okay!

As miles instructed, when you pick up an affordable stone that was nearby, Mavis throws it gently to draw a parabola towards the mile.

"Ha!"

Miles wave their swords lightly, and stones fall in two.

"In this way, it increases the sharpness by wrapping magic around the sword. It has now been demonstrated that the sword you have all been struck is, as it were, an excellent sword that will not lose and break even if it is wrapped in strong magic. It's enough to hold Mr. Mavis' sword together."

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The cries of joy rose, and all the dwarves began to drink.

A festival that increases the degree of chaos… or already, it's just a massive drink.

And only the members of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire" who had no faith in Miles' explanation were staring at Miles with a jitsu eye......