I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"All right, you've roughly gathered..."

Golassen said, looking around.

Already, the Alliance Master seems to have given up everything and is messing with it in the corner.

"This is the new kind of oak and orga that was just delivered. As you can see, the exterior looks like normal seeds, the orcs look like orgasms, and the orgasms look like orgasms. According to the stories of those who fought, in fact, they were right.... Yes, these guys who look like normal species at first sight, all of them!

The stiffness around me grew.

Naturally. Because that means the death of a hunter who meets those demons. That's what's lined up so much. I couldn't have bothered.

"... don't worry. There are so many bodies here..."

Finally, the hunters who know what Golassen is saying and are relieved.

"That's right. I mean, that's all the numbers have been hunted, and there's no more of them left, I mean!" The Ideal Home of the Evil God "and" The Friendship of Fire, "and the other, uh... yeah, that was" The Red Vow, "thank those guys!

"" "" "" "Whoa, whoa!!

Other parties did a great job of putting our lives at risk and eliminating our own. It is also "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire," which are credible and solid veteran hunters.

Whatever the youngsters were, they deserved gratitude and praise for their hard work until they took great risks. The other day, many praise eyes were turned to both parties with a lot of thought and action about the city and the city's hunters, such as defending the new American party and pushing back a bunch of demons and taking on this request for a strong volunteer escort.

(((((((Stop! Please stop. Yeah yeah!!)))))

And it was the face of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire" that stuffs and torments in my heart...

"Hey, you guys, try slashing that orga there"

"Huh..."

To Golassen's instructions, a hunter leaks a bewildered voice.

"Maybe we'll meet someday, it'll help then!

That's what they said, and some of them pulled out their swords. And when they saw it, those around them lowered back a little and made room for it.

"Go!

One of them waved his sword out of his mind. No matter how many orgasms are placed on the floor, no one is immature enough to put the sword you have waved on the floor.

And the sword that hit Auga's torso stopped after just a little eating in.

"... come on, it's hard!

I'm in a bad sword-wielding position with the subject on the floor, and I can't give him the usual power. But, nevertheless, Hunter, who apparently couldn't achieve the results he thought he would, had a remorseful look. But he seems quite calm as he gives up his order to the next without being willing to try again.

"Noooo!

"Damn, I don't know what this is all about..."

The hunters trying one after the other were just watching how the first man was, seriously, waving their swords with all their might. None of them, however, appear to have turned out to be unintentional. The spearsman was also trying and poking, but he still couldn't poke as deep as he thought, and he was roaring.

"... but these guys are knocked down by one blow, aren't they! See, that one, that one, it cut the torso perfectly and nicely.

Hey, Wolf, is this your fault? What the hell kind of slaughter did you do? Let me give it a shot!

Everyone has known each other for a long time. Many of us have worked together, and we know as well that the members of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire" are genius swordsmen, or do not have demon swords or divine swords. It would be natural to want to check again the arms of the two parties that suddenly began to work great, called the last demon pushback.

…………

But they were in trouble.

Naturally. Because we can only kill ourselves to the same extent as everyone else.

Seeing the distress, Mavis offered from the side.

"I'll show you that."

Nothing, that's okay.

What "Red Vows" don't really want to show in public is moves that isolate them too much from public common sense, or magic that worries the powerful, the big merchants, other hunters, criminals, etc. will come near or be abused, where one swordsman showed a B-rank or A-rank-like swordsmanship, which is not a big problem.

In the first place, because of the purpose of the training journey, besides our own training, there is also the "selling the name of the party". The latter's purpose cannot be fulfilled without appealing to our own strength.

So in addition to the storage magic of miles that I decided not to hide as a priority for convenience and the efficiency of making money, Mavis' sword moves also need not be hidden apart from the existence of the secret drug 'Micros'.

... Only Pauline's hot magic presence wants to hide it as much as possible...

Mavis walked over to the side of one orga, and Lena and the others backed down a little the other way, leaving plenty of room for Mavis to stay out of the way of waving his sword.

(Please, my love sword...)

Mavis squeaks like that in a small voice that doesn't sound like the distant spectators.

Mavis said that the sword speed is fast, but its muscle strength, however much it has built, is a noble lady. Mavis' muscle strength, which he didn't build until he became a gorilla-like flesh, but remains in the lady's shape, is only to the extent that using "True and Divine Speed Sword," he finally crosses a normal male C-rank hunter a little bit.

That adds the speed of the sword and the sense of combat to it, and it goes up another stage as strength, but this time it's a setup slaughter, that part won't let you live much. So I can only hope for the sharpness of the sword, as it did during the Auga Battle.

Well, if you fail, you're the only one scratching shame. I named myself after thinking that I wouldn't be bothered by the other two parties, but I wanted to avoid being laughable in front of a bunch of hunters if I could. So I whispered (sayingly) to the sword...

Kita! Kita! Kita!

The nanomachines, who became exclusively Mavis' sword, thought. Again, this role doesn't have to be boring, he said. It was a pleasure to be nearby when the call was made. I've also been able to break through astronomical magnifications.

And I read the air, and this time there are no effects that focus on appearance. Softly 'coated to remove sharpness' was unnoticed by the humans. Try not to change your appearance......

"True and Divine Speed Sword!

Neat.

Orga body cut up and down so vividly that there are no other expressions.

Of course, there are no scratches on the floor.

With the weight of the auger pressed against the floor, the body is broken without scratching the floor surface as much as the hair. That was a move that shouldn't have helped, no matter how good muscle strength and famous sword you had.

…………

Quiet back, demolition workshop.

Everyone seems to have finally understood.

of these three parties, for reasons of successive major patterns.

"... and, well, like this..."

Looking back as Mavis said so......

"Hih!"

They were surrounded by hunters.

"Yes, now, what a move!

"What is a" God Speed Sword "? Is that magic? Or is that the ultimate depth of swordsmanship?

"Isn't that sword an ordinary sword?

Question surrounded by a large number of people who are not enemies.

... was a situation Mavis did not like.

Stay solidified, Mavis, there's nothing to talk about.

"Ah, I'll explain..."

And then Miles bought an explanator and left. Yes, to repeat the previous explanation to the Dwarves.