I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Ancient dragons, entrusted with the battle, slowly began to walk towards the 'Red Pledge'.

I didn't throw up braces or anything like that in an instant, and I can't help it, and the humans are wiped out. So at first, I was going to let the humans attack me unilaterally. I wanted to see the desperate attacks of humans, the level of things, and that's not how scratchy they are.

Unlike other inferior creatures, the ancient dragon, under the protection of God and a higher creature, has had strong protective magic on its body since its birth. So until you die and that magic disappears, it can't be like being pierced by an attack like an inferior creature, or something like that.

The other two heads are not windy enough to see otherwise pleasant spectacles, they just watch quietly with faces that look faceless to humans. Well, for a decent person, such as a scene where a buddy unilaterally kills a helpless little animal, it's also a lot of fun to watch.

"You seem to give me the lead. Now, as the maneuver goes, for now, we'll instantly kill one head and make it 4-for-2 before the other two hands on it to greatly increase our chances of winning!

"" "Oh!!

Usually, the external negotiations are Mavis, and the battle commander is Lena in charge of the 'Red Vow'.

But in emergencies where those two knowledge and experience are useless, Miles takes command. That was the implicit understanding of The Red Vow.

For anomalies, bump the anomalies.

To an emergency, hit something insane.

It seemed so right. For three people other than miles......

"Zero Zero Magic No. 1. Rock Open!"

Chance of winning, zero.

Chance of survival, zero.

That, "Zero Zero Magic," a special magic to defeat the "Zero Zero Situation" and protect your friends. That, number one.

Pauline chants the greatest, most ferocious and maddest magic that hung all of herself, and a rocky mass that seemed to be three meters nearby shakes off the unwanted part that wrapped around her.

And emerged from the inside, true appearance.

Twisted, one thick spear.

Yes, it's a 'drill'.

"Turn around, to turn the heavens and reverse the battlefield. To protect my benefactor, and my friend, in this blow, with all of me!

"Burn, my life, burn, my soul! It is unacceptable that this person, who inherited the thoughts of your father and everyone in" Red Lightning, "could crush (follow) for such a lizard flavor. Forgive me, there's no way. No!

My eyes are swirling, Lena. Probably not in a normal mental state.

"I asked you, Micros!

And Mavis, who takes the contents of five containers at once.

"My love sword, for the sake of my friends, reveal its true appearance and give me strength!

Mavis' love sword responds to the word, shakes off the golden powder, and emits a disastrous and divine glow.

"Nanomachine! Eye, command, yuu......"

And miles of, roaring spells sound.

"Kurihara nautical miles, Adele von Askham, and Miles command. Accept my orders as a matter of priority!

Small animals are desperate to fight.

Healthy, stupid, miserable, sad, evil.

Wouldn't it be more benevolent for these people to make them disappear without pain or suffering, rather than to help them with half a kill?

When the ancient dragon thought so.

"Shoot!"

"Fire!"

"Whoa, whoa!

Flying in, rock spears by earthly magic and fire magic. And run over with a sword, a helpless swordsman.

I don't even bother putting up defensive magic. To this extent, only the aurora and the outer skin before them, and the fortified magic that has been wrapped around the body since birth, are sufficient.

No matter what you do, you're intact. There's no point in rushing or ambushing a gap. In the first place, a family member of an absolutely inviolable God, of a different rank as a life form from other creatures. That is the ancient dragon, whose invincible myth......

Duh!

Boo!

"Ghaaaaaa!!

Slip into your belly and crush, each piece and sharp pieces of rock feed into your body.

My head was engulfed in flames.

You should be able to bounce back with a urchin and an outer skin, such as just a rock spear.

And if it's just a fire, it's only temporary because it's a magic run (Honryu), and it should have been prevented by a stubborn urchin and outer skin.

That's what eats into your body, bounces, and doesn't disappear with your head wrapped around it.

How much we have named ourselves' God's Family ', etc., the ancient dragons are just ordinary animals, incorporating oxygen to maintain life activities.

So if you are covered with flames around an organ that takes in air and deprives it of oxygen from that air.

If the air you inhale gets hot and burns your lungs.

No matter how much fire you throw up, it doesn't mean that the ancient dragon's body can withstand high fever. That is simply concentrating magic around the palate and spitting it out, which becomes a high-temperature brace after being released from the palate.

... Yes, it is not possible to withstand the firepower of the braces from the body to the palate. It's not like there's a 'firebag' in the body.

So when you inhale oxygen-free, hot air into your lungs......

"Cohew, Cohew, Cohew......"

My chest is burned from the inside out and I can't breathe.

And the intolerable pain brought on by the numerous rock fragments that devoured the belly.

"True, Painful" strikes me for the first time on a body that has never felt pain or pain other than at a play martial arts meeting within its companions, after hundreds of years of being born to an ancient dragon.

I desperately try to wield my arms and shake off the flames, but for some reason the flames never shake off and never go away.

"A..., Ga..., Ga..."

Chin!

"Gosh!"

And the rays of one muscle pierced the belly of the ancient dragon...

Shut up!

"Gua!"

A sword was protruded in the hole worn into the ray….

No... no... no... no... no!

The belly was torn open.

Abdominal pressure, guts sticking out.

Unh...

An ancient dragon giant with a stripped white eye fell to the ground and was cramped with tingling.

…………

Two ancient dragons that are stunned and immobile.

And, as you aim, you knocked one head down into the gap where your opponent is alarmed, greatly increasing your chances of winning the "Red Vow".

"Lucred!"

Of the two heads that were waiting, one of the ancient dragons shouted a word that appeared to be the name of the fallen ancient dragon, and stood up and popped out.

Chin!

And plunder its nose tip, the rays of one muscle.

"... it's us, isn't it?

"Come on, this..."

Miles doesn't pity his enemies when their lives are at stake.

If you want to make them burn and lose room, you are ruthless.

No matter how many intelligent creatures they are, they are suddenly single-handedly irrational, and they are at the mercy of evil to take the lives of themselves and their loved ones.

Yes, it was just like the goblins, the oaks, the orgasms. I don't need to take anything into account.

"Now let's settle it!