I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Thank you!

Mavis, thanking him for saying that, was worn out.

Even today, after a short period of training, the training of Mavis opponents, who have been training for the last few days in dealing with only his disciples, is over. The disciples will now clean up and clean the dojo, then wear well water in the backyard in a handkerchief and change clothes.

Radymar, the master, sissy rid himself of Mavis, who said he would do the same, saying that he could not let Mavis, who was paying a fortune to clean the dojo, even though he treated him as a disciple. Besides, no matter how much we work out together without caring about the difference between a man and a woman, we are hesitant to just hang out with our brothers, who wear or change water half naked, and Mavis takes care of his body and dresses after he returns to the inn. So Mavis followed the dojo one foot faster than his brothers.

And as we head to the inn, Mavis contemplating.

(... Even today, not much progress has been made...

Initially planned, the remaining training days are two more days.

Do you want to extend it? No, then I worry about the Miles. So, that's it for now?

Sure, what you get is huge. There is a sense that not only "beautiful swordsmanship" taught to my brothers, but also the ability to compete against other hunters, bandits, soldiers, etc. such as rushing, applied skills, and dirty ways has risen considerably.

The teachers and brothers were taught and given a variety of important things about the small gold coins they paid...)

Mavis, who was about to give up half the time, but behind that brain came a word Miles had previously said.

"Mr. Mavis, if you give up, the battle is over there!

(What were you thinking, I was! I didn't expect everyone to think about giving up and wasting these few days from the start that they have given me until I poured in a finite asset that never increases: an important party budget and the most precious' time 'for maidens!

It's only been two days, not two days. If you're miles, you'll think so!

Think! In two days, how do you get stronger! It's not the kind of opportunity you have to train for interpersonal matches in more than one pair. We must not waste this opportunity! Think Mavis von Austin!!

And all sorts of thoughts run through Mavis' brain.

'Um, well, actually, there's a way I might be able to win...'

Words hung on the mile the day before the battle with my older brother.

"You just have to get used to the speed.

Strengthen your muscles with the power of your mind.

Pain is just a red flag. So I said, "Because I've already figured that out! ♪ You can just ignore it ♪

Build shelves in your heart!

Speed is for increased power.

It's called rotation.

Cats are good, right? '

Somehow a bunch of ready-to-see words run through the brain.

And......

"... this is it!

One voice shouted, Mavis hurried back to the inn, just finished taking care of his body and dressing, and hurried to pack his dinner into his stomach.

No matter how sudden you are, you can't be a fine knight if you seem to neglect (grate) physical care and eating. The knight, the body is capital. It takes a robust body to show loyalty to the Lord.

And ready for it all, Mavis took the love sword into bed, clenched the pattern firmly, and opened it completely.

... all of that, mental and paranoid.

Until you are mentally exhausted and fall asleep unconscious as it is......

"... today, let me use this"

When the workout had finished all the way through and it was finally time for the last "Mavis' Overall Battle" today, Mavis took out what was in his luggage.

"This is..."

"Yes, on my sword, or real sword, it's a cloth wrapped around it"

"....................................................................................................................................."

That's what Radimar said after staring Mavis in the eye.

"If you wrap the cloth around it so tightly, you can get hurt. But you might find it harder to wield than a wooden sword to the disadvantage. If that's okay, you can use it."

"Thank you!

The brothers didn't seem dissatisfied, either, and they all nodded silently.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, I owe you my breasts.... Mavis von Austin, come!

"Brilliant!"

Radimar stood up and shouted so, and Mavis thanked his brothers and sisters. To the twelve brothers who were judged incapable of combat and were out of combat......

Mavis continues his training no matter how many hits he takes. The brothers, who are enemies, leave the battlefield as out of battle if they eat an attack that becomes incapable of combat if it is in action. It was a total battle under those rules, but until yesterday, Mavis couldn't move and was finished with the damage and fatigue caused by the blow before wiping out his brothers.

Today, although it took a few rounds in the first place, it was then all dodged or diverted without being attacked, defeating all twelve.

"In the past day, what's happened?

To the master who asks so, Mavis answered with a sunny face.

"My friend's words have given me new power"

"... well. You've blessed a good friend..."

And the next day, the last day of training.

Mavis, who laid down twelve brothers without a blow found fatal from start to finish, was declared a short-term intensive training course (shugu) by his master, Radimar.

"My school doesn't have a diploma or a certificate from everyone who's exempt. I don't need anything like that. I'll just prove it with my moves.

A sword technique is not a great achievement for some after ten years of training, while others grow greatly in three days. It was only a few days, but did you grow up or not?... you don't have to ask others that?

Mavis snorted.

"You've come here as a 'customer' for short-term intensive training, but there's not a single person here who thinks you're a 'customer' now. You are the gatekeeper of my Ladymar Dojo, and you are one of us. From now on, I will allow you to call me that.

And remember, you have many brothers, and from now on, many disciples.

In case of trouble, rely on everyone.

Okay, let's go, I'll wait for you, to my friends!

"Ha! Thank you, everyone, for your help. I will never forget this grace. Okay, farewell!

Deeply bowing his head, Mavis followed the dojo.

I'm staying at the inn tonight, and tomorrow morning I'm leaving for the city where the Miles are staying.

"... gone. Long time no see, I enjoyed it...

All right, just clean up and get dressed! We're all going for a drink. All in all, the luxury of Non!

Today, I feel good. Can you stay without a drink!

"" "" "" "Ooh!!

Quite a sinister wife on the gold, laughing bitterly. This means that your current master's remarks have been approved. The gatekeepers hurried to start cleaning the dojo.

"Later, find out what country a nobleman named the Austin family is from.

If he raises his name, let me use it to promote us. And when he's in trouble, let's give him a little help. And when he goes to his daughter-in-law... I'll even give him one of the celebrations. "

"Yes, yes..."

Of course, your wife knew. That what my own husband calls' petty aid 'means hanging the few remaining' petty lives' of me.

"Hey. If my daughter were alive..., no, nothing..."

"Yes, yes..."

Sleep with your love sword in your arms, Mavis von Austin.

Its sleeping face, not knowing what dreams it was having, that the time for trial was imminent, seemed happy.