I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Breakfast consisted of rewarming the rest of last night's soup, along with sturdy bread and fruit.

Even so, having warm soup and fruit is a luxury. In the morning, we prepare to leave in a hurry, so it was normal to light a fire on Yulong and not do anything like that.

It would be easy to have a magician, but the 'blue meteor' magician Maleiwen is not one with much magic, and using magic in vain before departure was something called 'luxury'. Anyway, because they consume their lifeline magic for their morning drinks, so does any more luxury.

The Red Vow, which has three magicians rich in magic, is unusual. It was just that.

"Then we're going back to the starting point. Around noon we'll be at the rendezvous point with the carriage, waiting for the carriage for a quick meal. The route will take a slightly off course from the outbound route, so please don't overlook the collection or survey property properly.

Okay, shuuuuuu!

A line of investigative teams that begin to move forward with decrees like Aetru's, mindless.

"Mr. Kesbert, 1: 30, five meters. Mr. Karak, eleven o'clock, seven meters!

"It's convenient..."

"Miles, so even if it's a temporary employment..."

Miles also made a detection report for the 'blue meteor' minutes, and employers who understood the mileage storage capacity ordered the others to be collected from one end, mindful that they were too root-picked to collapse the ecological environment.

Exactly, although the goal was to gain a lot of academic research and fame and not be too constrained by money, they weren't reaching enough not to pick up gold or silver coins that were falling on the ground. And even if your head understands it, so much so that you can easily give up the gems (miles) that are rolling on the ground.

"But is it always so dangerous, an investigation..."

Second, I asked what Miles cared about.

No matter how many escorts you hire, young...... as for the elves. Maybe...... if you two women went to such a dangerous place all the time, you would feel like you would die soon, even though you have a long life expectancy because of it. That's what I thought, Miles, I was a little concerned.

"Uh-huh, it's a place where human species (humans, elves, dwarves) rarely enter, so we don't really know what the situation is and we can't make accurate hazard determinations...

But normally there are about ten goblins and oaks out at once, so if you hired about ten escorts, you wouldn't have been in that danger. We can also use attack magic and backup magic.

Well, if there's a hunting group of around ten heads, and if they can be wiped out once in a while, it's not weird to think about going hunting in a larger group, is it? No matter how much oak you say, it doesn't mean you're that stupid. Until now, I just didn't happen to come across anything like that.

... Muzz, I'm here. From now on, I wonder if we need to increase the number of escorts... "

"To the extent that..."

"It's my failure."

"" Huh?

That's what the graph said and pinched his mouth from behind when Miles hit a convincing match to Aetru's explanation.

"My extraction mistake. If it were true, an oak to that extent would have been able to deal with it without causing serious injuries with this force.

First of all, it was a mistake to leave the avant-garde to us alone and use the "Red Vow" all for a fixed turret from the rear and an escort for our employers. Because of this, it caused a lack of avant-garde offensive power, and interruption of magical support after going to a riot.

If it's true, employers can use attack magic too, so Pauline, who is good at healing magic and supporting magic, and Miles, who can use swords and also melee defense, should have been left with Mavis and Lena in front, Lena with single-attack magic for precision attacks, and Marleywen with supporting magic for focus.

All in all, that my client didn't count that force as being to be protected, that Mavis' sword moves were watched in the dismantling yard, but I thought it was dangerous in action to think 'it would be a lady's dojo swordsmanship' and hesitated to put it forward, it's my mistake to judge. Sorry...... "

"" "" Yeah, yeah!!

Together with The Red Vow, he was stunned.

"Oh, oh, my God, what's wrong with you! Did you eat something bad?

"Since last night, I've only eaten what you guys have been offered!

Lena is running rude, but she can't help it. The self-analysis of the graph, too legitimate, was very unimaginable from their attitude on the first day. Yesterday, I reviewed it quite a bit, but nevertheless, it was too unexpected a dialogue.

(Speaking of which, my uncle, the material buyer at Wangdu's Guild Branch, used to say. "The hunter men look at the woman lightly and push for a variety of chores, but it's just a little sweet and twisted, and sometimes they risk their lives to protect the woman"...

Besides, Mr. Graff is calling it a "misjudgment," that's it. 'On the battlefield, putting a female soldier on the front lines creates a debacle'...

A man, because he really instinctively tries to protect a woman, puts too much emphasis on the safety of a female soldier, or expands the damage by being impotent to protect her from danger, that kind of thing.

Again, trying to put us in a safe position increased our burden too much for the Blue Meteor to hold up to the number of orcs...)

"The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire", together with the previous one, were probably the most recommended parties in that city, carefully selected by the receptionist. in their attitudes and beliefs, while also gaining strength.

... Well, leave aside the taste and purpose of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God".

And around this' blue meteor 'would be a typical example of a C-rank hunter in a typical local city.... No, maybe a little bit above that.

Strength, faith, and small cunning.

Until now, for The Red Oath, which has only met a relatively good party, this joint assignment with general hunters has been a lot to study. crisis for though he insulted the oak as an understated prey. That even when dealing with weak enemies, it is the number that dictates the trend of battle (because of it). And the difficulty of directing other parties who have not grasped their strengths….

((((not yet...)))

Aside from Lena, the face of The Red Vow, a relatively humble posture.

But on the inside, even that Mavis actually thought that they had a lot of B-rank strength. All you have to do is wait for your minimum years as a C-rank hunter to pass and apply for promotion as soon as you meet your eligibility criteria,.

However, while it is true that instantaneous combat, offensive power, is likely to exceed B-rank as well, it has not yet reached its full strength as a 'B-rank hunter'.

You thought so, even Lena, with a special winning look on her face.

"This time (this time), thank you for your help. Especially if it weren't for the help of Lord Rattle's ministry, he probably wouldn't have made it back. Thank you very much."

Unlike Lena, who can't properly say thank you in the light, Mavis, who aspires to be a knight, can honestly put his words of appreciation and praise for his opponents into his mouth without any reason. Equally honest miles, 'cause it's free (for free) to say words', and Pauline who can safely say things that are not in her mind either......

After arriving at the rendezvous point with the carriage and finishing a brief meal at the soup made with sandwiches (described as made this morning waking up while everyone was still asleep), fruits and ultra-small fireballs that Miles removed from storage (item box), Mavis was once again saying a formal thank you to 'Blue Meteor'.

... By the way, Aetru and Shararil, who saw Lena cook by fireball, not Miles, only overflowed (spilled) a nagging laugh.

"No, it's this way, they helped me where I was at risk with a different budget. It's our fault because of the crisis, and it's natural to protect a girl."

"If rumors spread that the girl we were with was injured, we'd be in trouble later..."

Graph and Rattle, humbled to say so, were highly likable. So Miles and Pauline got on with the conversation, too.

"No, normally, you can't interrupt in front of a beating orc to protect a woman! It's amazing!"

"If you're a girl, you're in love with one of those shots!

"Hey, Miles, Pauline!

… it is too much.

Or he's obviously playing with Mavis.

But did you feel better, five of the Blue Meteors quickly glanced at you? And the party leader's graph cut the tantrum on his behalf.

"I am aware that you" red vows "are on your way to training and that you will eventually return to your home country. So, what do you think, we" Blue Meteor "will accompany you on your next journey...

We're all free and we don't have a problem finding our parents or taking care of them, so it's perfectly fine to live in your home country. "

"You guys are not enough avant-garde. I think if we were together, we'd have a good balance and a safe party..."

"Yeah, that's a good idea!

The graph is followed by Rattle and Kesbert, who desperately push back. And of course the reply.

"" "" Please don't!!

It was an immediate answer.

"Duh, why... You were lifting so much earlier, why are you dropping it all of a sudden!

And Miles mouthed the decision dialogue with a Doya face.

"Perhaps you're shooting stars. No matter how brilliant you were, you were destined to fall..."

"" "" "What the fuck, dude!" ""

It was five disappointing, "blue meteors"......