I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Pauline continued her pursuit of the elves.

"Daimyo, I know you're up to a lot of things, like using Miles' stupid capacity storage magic, or letting him tell you wonder magic secrets, but that's in time.

By and large, if you want money or honor, Miles will have as many repatriations as possible, right? Nonetheless, this is how they do hunters with us. From there, guess what.

Besides, do you think I've never been invited like that before?

"" Ugh... "

When Pauline thought you were convinced.

"But you guys, you must know that cooleia! He couldn't have missed such a delicious research subject! Definitely set to eat! If such a guy is going to take it, it would be better if we studied it..."

"Yes! If it's enough to put it in the hands of such an outward path that I'm wearing researcher's skin to have fun and live, use this hand first..."

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

To an overly dangerous statement, a penetration entered not only from the 'Red Vow', but also from the 'Blue Meteor'.

"Yes, no, research with this hand, of course…"

…………

"And anyway, because Miles isn't into that!

That's what Pauline says and pokes, but they both ate down.

"We're asking Miles, not you! Miles, come live with us! What can I tell you about the magic of the elves? It is an elf-specific magic, unknown to the humans. If Miles tells you a lot, if it's a little bit, the elders will forgive you too......

Yeah, well, as a special friend, you can invite us inside the elves!

"Ugh..."

That was such a delicious invitation to Miles.

Whatever the magic of the elves, it's called "Invitation to the Elves."

"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh..."

I can go!

Miles squeezed out the words with his finally thought when Aetru and Shararil laughed damned at him for thinking so.

"... Ma, please let the manager through!

"" "" "" Manager?

I had no idea what it meant and it was a pompous togetherness...

"Isn't that a good story at dinner? I think we should focus on the investigation while it's bright. I ate a lot of time in the fight with the orcs..."

"" "" "" Ah... "" ""

To the words of the graph, indeed, the 'Red Pledge' and the Aetroos are convinced.

"Mr. Graff, always at that rate, you might be hot on a woman..."

"Shut up! That's an extra favor!

A graph that yells back at the miles I accidentally penetrated.

In this way, his wife or girlfriend was still unlikely to be there.

"Ugh!

Dinner is the last 'proper meal' in this survey line, so Miles made it in the mood.

Tomorrow's breakfast will be easy, and lunch will be easy to complete while waiting for a pick-up carriage outside the woods. Besides, I can have dinner in the city tomorrow, so I don't mind if it's easy at noon.

And it was my intention to thank everyone in The Blue Meteor for putting my body up and protecting Mavis, as a mile, that I put particular effort into this meal.

Sure, if you don't even die, most injuries can be healed if it's miles of healing magic.

But the fear and pain rarely struck from multiple oaks would have been deeply engraved into Mavis' body and heart, and that could have made him useless as a hunter because of it.

Besides, there was a good chance that Mavis would have died instantly if he had taken that many simultaneous attacks in the first place.

No matter how strong they are, Mavis is a woman with nothing but luxurious skeletons and muscles. And the protective equipment is also made of maneuverable leather, and it only partially protects important areas, and the head is peeled off. I couldn't do it if I thought it would help.

... In other words, 'Blue Meteor' was literally the benefactor of life for Mavis. And it is, in other words, a benefactor to the Red Oath. So it was Miles' overwhelming behavior, including the meaning of the mean apology he made on the first day.

"What, this! It's dusty and tastes good when you chew it..."

"It's a fried rock lizard. It's fried in hot vegetable oil."

"This simmering, spicy flavor..."

"Eh heh, it's a dish that you wouldn't be able to serve in a normal common store with a bit of expensive spices luxuriously. I can't make much either, because Pauline is so loud..."

"This unfamiliar dish..."

"" Egg Wrapped in Tomato Chicken Rice ". It's my hometown dish, and it's confident!

"This soup, to..."

"It's a soup staple, minestrone with lots of equipment"

…………

Five of the "Blue Meteors" who keep replacing each other with delicious flavors and two employers who keep eating silently. And......

"Miles, you, you're going to do the housekeeper at home, aren't you?

"Who's gonna do it? Aaahhhhhhh!"

"... but if it's true, you should have had these meshes yesterday... I've done a shame..."

"No, no, it's a special service with a thank you! Normally, yes, it is, like, oak meat steak and vegetable soup, or ginger grilled pork and mushroom soup. And one vegetable dish, or... The only days that make so many pieces are celebrations and tastings for new dishes."

That's what I said, miles to deny Rattle's words.

"Ah, put it that way..."

Second, I said what Miles came up with.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you don't hear anything about the medication Mr. Mavis used. I was wondering if they would ask me a lot..."

Hear that, bitterly laughing 'blue meteor' faces.

"Hunter's stunts are forbidden to pry, of course, but that's some kind of secret drug, isn't it? The fact that it's not in the public is a secret.

Besides, oh, you can't use it without a set with an amazing healing magician, can you? I can tell from the way Mavis looks during the day and the fact that we have two healing magicians who are better equipped than the Grand Priest, that they are not a substitute for normal hunters.

Maybe if we use it, we'll destroy ourselves for the first time and die? You're not stupid enough to get your hands on me. "

To the swordsman's karak answer, yeah nodding miles.

"That's right, you're a veteran hunter. Was it all foreseen…"

Miles was worried that "Blue Meteor" might be interested in Micros, and he was thinking about how to explain it to make him give up, but what, he mouthed almost exactly what Miles had in mind from the "Blue Meteor" side without having to explain it.

(Really, they were people who thought things through better than they thought. Yet why are you so sorry to say and do... I don't have any body. Pretty good people, but then, I'm definitely not hot on women......)

The area was the mileage where my teeth felt itchy.

"So, about Miles' re-employment..."

"That's enough!!

To Aetroo and Shararil, who haven't quite given up, it was just a mile when I started to feel tired.