I Said Make My Abilities Average!

A line of "Red Vows" managed to restore the atmosphere by behaving dinner during the camp.

"But what an idiot..."

The Wolves, who had given up thinking about miles, were the same swordsmen as themselves, and the shock of finding out that even Mavis, who thought people were good and common sense people, was' people on the (mile) side '.

(((((((It's just monsters...))))))

Mavis, who perceived the silent thought, was screaming in his heart.

(No! Look at me, with eyes that look at miles ahhhh!!)

And from the look on Mavis's face, Miles perceived its inside.

"What do you think people are!

…………

The air I returned to because of it got a little worse again.

"By the way, miles..."

"What is it?

Mavis asked Miles with a slightly strange face.

"Why didn't you use dirt magic then to create a diagonally guided path in front of the wheels of a nested carriage or to boost a snag? I think it was much easier and safer..."

"Ugh..."

To Mavis' point, miles solidify with a cramped face.

"More than that, I think once we magically stored the carriage and then put it a little forward..."

"Guha!"

To Pauline's merciless allegations, it was a falling mile......

I can't help but think of the faces of merchants, "The Ideal Home of the Evil God," and "The Friendship of Fire," unfamiliar with magic and mileage abilities. But what doesn't Miles think of himself?

depressing miles, but it was good or bad that the gaze of pity gathered and the subtle air from earlier was gone......

"Request Completion Report"

At the guild's reception desk, Mavis declares so. Wolf and Vegas, the leaders of the other two parties, are also together. It is a party-by-party order, so each is a separate contract. The receptionist at the desk, of course, was Lutesy.

(All right, this time too, these kids were safe! All thanks to me for pointing out "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire"! These kids, I protected them!!

Lutesy was on track, believing his judgment and extraction were protecting and growing the girls.

"Good luck, everyone. And thank you to the" Ideal Home of the Evil Gods "and" Friendship of Fire "for completing your commissioning assignment to protect and guide the young party!

…………

The members of both parties look uncomfortable, though not grumpy, at the words of Lutesy and the glance of praise from guild officials and other hunters.

... But you can't say anything here that would expose the ability of the 'Red Vow'.

But you can't just shut up about everything to the top of the guild. Other hunters and the general public must be informed about specific events that are dangerous and likely to occur.

"Do you have an Alliance Master? Something to report."

"Uh... Yes, I'm in my room..."

Lutesy answers that, albeit slightly surprised by how Wolfe looks on his serious face.

The Wolves are also part of the Hunter Guild, so there's no problem in using a tribute to the Guildmaster. The Hunter Guild receptionist is quite a well-paid elite position, a profession to which the girls aspire. I don't make mistakes around there.

"Take over, please."

To Wolfe's words, Lütesey took a seat and hurried up to the second floor.

"So, on purpose, what's the report?

An irreplaceable, report from a party requested to escort a merchant squad to the village of Dwarf.

These are some of the few "favorite, trusted veteran hunter parties" who don't go out of their way to meet and hear in person by busy guild masters, but will receive half as much as volunteers for a reward that can never be said to be high for the dangers. As much as I'll spend a little time listening to you, no problem.

Or because those 'trusted veteran hunter parties' decided that they should report directly to the Alliance Master, this should naturally have been considered 'to ask'.

"... a new breed of oak and orga is out. Not individual differences or single mutant species, but one whole settlement is fixed as a species, with its properties.

Orcs are like orgasms. Orga is the strength of the orgasmic kings. It's not just one head, it's the superior species, it's the normal species, there's not one left, it's all... "

"Become!"

An Alliance Master who can inadvertently float from his chair to a report from Wolf.

I can't help it. If such a thing breeds, the village will perish, the town will be swallowed, the country, the human being...

And that's the number of individuals who just form settlements already! As it is, it will certainly reproduce!

I don't ask stupid questions about whether it's true or not. Hunters who tease guild masters with jokes like this, etc., don't. If it is bad, it is a removal from the guild. And there are two trusted veteran parties and one promising young party on the way to training from another country. Very, I don't think it will shed a vicious demma......

"Where is the place! Organize an investigation team for immediate confirmation. Don't ask for guidance! No, it's a mandatory nomination request from the guild, not to say I don't like it!

You don't have to say such a threat, they're not the kind of people who say no. Knowing that, the Alliance Master yelled at me like that. That would mean that there was a great sense of crisis and impatience.

"No, please calm down, Gilmouth..."

"This is it, can you stay calm! Since the beginning of this town, no, if you do poorly, instead of this town..."

"No, because it's already cleaned up! Because I wiped them all out!!

"Huh..."

Pokan.

The face of the Alliance Master, like I can't think of any other expression.

"Hey, what... How can you do the equivalent of a herd of orgasms by yourself...

Did you make fun of me? You know what that means!!

Guildmaster yelling at his pale face, now bright red with anger.

"No, no, because we're not stupid either! He said he knew exactly what would happen if he did that!!

"... from the beginning, tell me everything"

That's right, there are times when they're just entrusted with guild branches, albeit local cities. When he knew there was no imminent danger, he regained his composure in an instant and inadvertently sank his standing back into the chair again.

"Detailed descriptions will be given by these guys......, 'The Red Vow'"

We haven't gone on a crusade. And the most grasp of the whole situation is the face of The Red Vow.

Also, in the explanation, it is really necessary to talk to some extent about the stunts and combat abilities of the 'Red Vow'.

Although the oath made against the Alliance and the Goddess makes it very unlikely that the Alliance Master will divulge a secret or misuse it, it is easier to leave the combination of 'how far we talk' to them. So Wolfe briefly threw round the explanatory role.

"My name is Miles from King Tillus Metropolitan Branch, C-Rank Hunter Party on my training journey, The Red Vow..."

And by the mile script, this explanation was given.