I Said Make My Abilities Average!
281, report two.
"... hard to believe..."
The Alliance Master looked skeptical about reports that appropriately omitted Miles' abilities, 'hot magic', etc., and on the contrary, slightly increased Mavis' sword moves, but the Miles are not asking for special rewards otherwise, and it would not benefit them to spit such lies. On the contrary, it merely risks endangering credibility from the guild. Very unlikely a local veteran hunter would do it.
"No, believe me, you don't have to wear it. In the unlikely event that the same thing happens, I just gave you an overview of the case as a hunter's duty, because knowing and not knowing the precedent will change the handling of the first move dramatically. Whether you pass this on to the entire guild or grip it with a smile as a yoji tale, it is the freedom of the guild master.
It's just, 'We told you right,' that's all. And that's all, please keep a proper record here. "
"Become! You, that's..."
Attracted by miles of words, Alliance Master.
Yes, I was told that if you didn't pass this on to the other branches, and something happened and there was a lot of damage, it was your fault. The Alliance Master will not even go to the end of the year, to his underage little girl......
I don't want to risk it.
But I don't even think you can believe this kind of story, the circular letter alone. If you do poorly, your credibility as an Alliance Master is down. As "Dumb Gilmouth who truly took the Yotai tale of the general hunter and issued the guild circular"......
"Damn......"
Dangerous to inform, dangerous not to inform.
Let me know, it would be most helpful if there were a homogeneous incident somewhere, but not shameless enough to hope for it.
"You have no proof!
With a bitter look, Miles replied lightly to the Alliance Master, who squeezed out the words so.
"There is, isn't there?
"Huh..."
"First of all, all the Dwarves you fought with, please testify as much as you want. That's a good promise. And we're bringing back the bodies of peculiar species of orcs and orgasms. I was wondering if that would prove a little..."
"Ah... speaking of which, it was a touchdown that you guys had a lot of storage...
All right, we're going to the demolition yard!
We were supposed to go straight to the demolition site, it was a line...
"Golassen, come here for a second"
Next to the Alliance's buildings, most of them undiscovered, are demolition sites and warehouses, some of which are magically frozen reservoirs. The Alliance Master, who took everyone there, called for one old man.
"Hey, I need you to appraise me.
... Get me out of here. "
The second half is an instruction for miles. Miles, as I was told, put out a peculiar species of oak and orga on the floor.
Miles and Lena, Mavis had completely forgotten, and Pauline didn't dare speak because the Dwarves seemed to have less money in hand for human use, so all the crusading demons remained inside the Miles item box.
And I gave it all away. On the floor.
"" Hey, hey, what the heck! "
The Alliance Master and an old man named Golassen shouted and gathered together those who were working on the demolition and those who were in the warehouse. And everyone's eyes are turned to the massive oaks and orgasms that have been spanked on the floor, and they're stunned.
"... this is..."
Of the hardening workers, only Golassen restarted as soon as possible.
"Top species? No, that's stupid! There's no way there's so many of them... Besides, the color of the body and the way the fangs grow are usually species. No, but from this size and muscle attachment, from the solidity of the skin, it should be pretty strong. Not fat, but the build-up of a bunch of muscle fibers…"
While others are amazingly solidified by the silly capacity of miles of storage, Golassen's interest was only 'appraisal of prey'. There is nothing convenient about "appraisal magic" or the like, it is only an appraisal by one's own strength, based on the knowledge and experience accumulated over the years.
"... where did you hunt?
…………
"Ask where you hunted!!
Golassen yelling at the Alliance Master for a slightly delayed reply. Apparently, he saw a convoluted number of peculiar species and realized the danger.
I yelled at the Alliance Master because, well, he's a former veteran hunter who's been taking care of the Alliance Master since he was still a runaway young man, so he had an old habit. So there's nothing offensive about guild masters, either.
"... they wiped it all out. Literally, no females, no children left, no one left. In the meantime, there is no information that there are other flocks"
"... well..."
In reply to the Alliance Master, Golassen looks calm.
"So, what's the reason these guys sprung up and the likelihood of a recurrence?
"So far, no. I don't know what it is..."
"" Dimension Gate, Gate of Dimensions "hey!
"Huh? And you know what, Golassen?
"Non also reads about Miama Satodale!
Golassen had a hobby of borrowing books from the receptionist.
But that kind of hobby-free guild master didn't know what to do.
"Let's store a few of them in a frozen warehouse. And we should take about three of them to Wang Du with a special carriage. Put on a well-armed magician and let it cool down with magic. You can't freeze it, because the skin and muscle strengths drop when you thaw it, so it's possible they won't tell you exactly how awesome they are."
"Oh, oh..."
Guild Master snorts with a barometric pressure (kew) at Golassen's words on his serious face.
"It's unlikely that it will happen again in the neighborhood right now, but it can't be denied that it will happen in a few years, decades, or in another country, or sometime. Fortunately, it will never be in vain to share this information across countries where the cause could be identified.
You were lucky to get a large quantity of the product. We have proof. If we don't spread the word this time, it's possible that the discoverer won't believe us next time, and it's too late to turn around. Whatever happens, we have to spread the word this time!
"Oh, oh..."
I don't know which is the Alliance Master.
"Hey, somebody run to the receptionist and get all the hunters and guild staff you have right now! While the body's fresh, we'll use this guy to demonstrate the threat! One day or another, the experience may be the boundary between the destruction of this town. Call me without one left! Oh, and then, turn to the tavern and speak up!
Several young men rushed out to Golassen's words.
"... Um... Alliance Master, I'm Non..."
Mavis was throwing a pitiful glance at the soggy guild master.