I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Grrr.

Pauline's face is crooked.

Sadness. Regret. I hate myself. I'm sorry.... and fierce anger and hatred.

On that day when I fought my father's revenge, I thought that my heart would no longer be anointed with anger and hatred.

No more piercing the enemy's heart by transforming this body and mind into a vengeance...

But now.

This, twisted, wild heart.

Two and boiling, rolling, faint (crusty) lava (magma).

Yuri

He leaned down, and stood up fluttered like a ghost, Pauline.

Then walk straight out of the rock shade and expose yourself to the enemy.

"What, surrender? I don't mind, stay back. After you destroy the rest of them, you will tell them this story with the humans... '

At that time, Pauline raised her face and stared at the ancient dragon directly in front of her.

"Hih!"

An ancient dragon accidentally leaked a convulsive voice.

That ancient dragon sounded frightened like a human being...

By then, the face, and the aura rising from its body, was terrifying.

"Are you kidding me, this, rotten lizard..."

And another shadow emerged from the shadow of a rock.

"Burn, burn, burn... Everyone who tries to take my precious things is burned out..."

A face that looks like a fever in a tight eye. That red-haired girl, who exposes herself plainly before the ancient dragon, did not look very sane.

'Hey, what... What the hell are you thinking...'

And Miles was speaking quickly to Mavis, who grabbed the left arm from around his elbow, around his two arms, with his right hand, taking care to cover Lena and Pauline with a barrier at any time.

"Mr. Mavis, it's that arm..."

"Oh, I know. No matter how good healing magic is, I know as much as there is no resurrection of the lost flesh. But what I just said is true. If you could have saved a friend's life, about one of your arms, it's not a big price.

If you're going to save miles, you're not going to regret losing another arm!

"Me, Mr. Mavis..."

Twitching, mileage of tears in your eyes.

"... so, which would you rather have a month or so of healing magic to grow your original arm, or right now, magically smell and stick the crop's golem arm together?

"........................... Huh?

Eyes dot. All I can say is that the eye in the dot is the dot, Mavis' face, so much so that I can't think of any other depiction.

Exactly, no matter how many nanomachines, it takes a lot of time to get them to regenerate round from a cross section of the arm with natural cell growth. Cells also do not come from nothing, and to do so, it takes considerable time to collect the necessary ingredients from Mavis' body, activate the cells and perform various treatments. It's not like gluing cuts or sticking broken bones together.

In contrast, if crops were to be engineered with nanostructured muscles, nanostructured nerves, etc., they would have been instantaneous.

"... is the arm of the golem ready to use? I mean, can you use it in this fight..."

"It can be used. There is no red blood flowing, but just as the Golem can move his arms, he can move them of his own free will. It's not like I'm just a prosthetic!

Hearing that, Mavis did not have the lust to think, but responded instantly.

"If you can't fight now, it doesn't mean anything that any fine arms have grown later. Because of that, I choose not to have red arms!

"... Mavis thought you'd answer that..."

He looked like a crying laugh and Miles answered that.

And magically took about ten centimeters of rock off the ground.

"Insert your left arm into this and meditate on your eyes."

It extracts the necessary components in the rock bed, and the missing materials are procured by transfer or molecular conversion, in order for the nanomachine to run at full capacity. And it was a consideration not to show Mavis the manufacturing process. Mainly, think about Mavis' mental health….

Miles had made various pre-adjustments with the nanomachine to deal with injuries that would result in significant site defects, just in case. Therefore, various patterns have confirmed what can be done as magic, what cannot be done, and the conditions thereof.

And before I spoke to Mavis earlier, I had another brain conversation to check with the nanomachine.

"Cell utensils (cyborgs). Prosthetic limbs, handed down by the samurai. Yids. Don't betray everyone's Yids..."

Miles starts casting suspicious spells.

"Cobra's left arm. Ayumi Morimura's left arm. Multiple muscle strength. Multiple times the power of meat. The following are double meat (garlic) modified surgical medical records…"

Miles of memories are revived from various keywords, and their images radiate with intense output, beating them to the surrounding nanomachines.

And in the rock-skinned ground, the 'sole' rapidly shaped......

'Now, what are you going to do! Now that we are no longer alarmed, there is nothing you can do at the earliest…'

"Guru, guru, guru... More hot, stuffed..."

"Doro-ri, doro-ri, thickener..."

And Pauline and Lena continue to whine somehow like a song, with strange verses, not at all via the words of the ancient dragon or anything else.

"Too much fear and despair, have you lost your sanity... Would it be more merciful to erase this to one thought... '

'That's right. Even the earlier swordsman, having lost one arm, would have lost his future as the earliest swordsman. It would be happier for him, and for those left behind, to decide that he had fought well and finished...'

Two ancient dragons wanted something unsolicited.

And Pauline barked.

"Damn lizard bastard, what are you doing? It's them who die!

Explosives (Sakuyaku) Fill (Jun.)!

Pauline revealed herself.

'Idiot, I would have ascertained with that eye earlier that my magic barrier prevents both magical and physical attacks!

It's pointless, like an attack we know will come. Barriers, deploy!

The ancient dragons deployed a magic barrier for both of them. Though they thought they could bounce back a full attack with one, in case they decided to put up a barrier the size of which they would enjoy entering together.

You just have to make sure you understand the pointlessness of the attack and then let the humans choose. Honorable death or surrender.

"Zero Zero Magic No. 2," vs. Ancient Dragon Destruction (Ruin) Ammo "!!

But contrary to Pauline's spell progressing, no physical bullets, no swirls of magic have occurred. Pauline's spell was completed while the ancient dragons were a little questionable, without the appearance of an outage of magic.

"Magical sh ~ t!

Duh, duh, duh!

'Huh?'

From the ground, a few drill-shaped warheads, about 20-30 cm, popped out.

... Inside the magic barrier, from the side of the ancient dragon.

Apparently, instead of being formed in the air, part of the ground was vertically in the form of a drill as it was, spinning fast in the ground as it was. For this reason, from directly above, it only appears to be part of the normal ground, and the ancient dragon did not seem to notice the difficulty of seeing the ground under his feet because of the size and shape of his body.

Get out of the way!

Normally, rocky spears, fruit-shaped warheads of vertebrae, etc. could not penetrate the urchin and outer skin of the ancient dragon, but their drill-shaped warheads were pointy, vortexed, spinning at high speeds, and entangled speed and magic until abnormal.

"Around! Nah, why..."

The ancient dragon with the drill warhead in his body looks incredible, but no wonder.

The magic is activated by the surgeon's wave of thought. by the action of the nanomachine. Zero Zero Magic No. 1 was also starting to spin as the rocks changed away from Pauline.

Then it doesn't have to be on this side of the magic barrier or it can be activated on the 'other side of the magic barrier'. You don't have to bother forming a bullet body on this side of the barrier to shoot in......

However, if normal, many of the nanomachines near the ancient dragons react to the thought waves of the ancient dragons, leaving little nanomachines to react to the idea of human beings with distant, thought wave emission intensities a few digits lower than the ancient dragons.

Yes, if it's normal.

A nanomachine used to say to Miles, why Lena's magic is powerful for her mediocre psychic wave output.

[That's what we call "passionate," what do you call it, do you say the waves of thought are boiling over somewhere, even a nanomachine with a fairly low sensitivity set will react......]

Yes. Now in Pauline's head, it was boiling down to a drool......

"This isn't the first time I've fought an ancient dragon. You think I wasn't thinking of countering the magic barrier in preparation for my next battle with the ancient dragon?

No, a normal human being is enough for once in his life, such as fighting an ancient dragon. And will you die then or never come near the side of the ancient dragon again?... At least, there couldn't have been any humans, such as those preparing for rematch.

And Pauline, whose tone is back to normal.

No, it doesn't mean anything's settled.

Maybe it's an alley.

Same as miles. The one where anger exceeds certain limits, then your mind gets cold and the way you talk gets silly polite.

... Yes, that was that I didn't already see the other person as a creature, just a 'thing', just a 'thing' to be disposed of from now on, only a 'thing'.

Against things, you don't need to get angry at them anyway.

'Hey, what are you so smart about... This extent, only slightly devoured into the outer skin. It doesn't make any sense!

It is an ancient dragon that strengthens so much, but he was quite offended that he was breached with his prized magic reinforced urchin with a small piece of rock to this extent, and his voice was shaking a little.

But Pauline smiles lightly, not even with it.

"What? I said earlier, 'You said you weren't thinking of countermeasures,' right?

You think I had to take the time to figure out how to attack to this extent?

"Hey, what...?

"Burst!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!"

Pauline, halfway through the spell, was putting in the word 'explosive filled'.

But Pauline can't make gunpowder to burst a warhead. This is only the way Miles named it, seeing its power as a burst of warheads.

And the keyword 'burst' merely caused a drill-shaped warhead made of rock to self-destruct and crush.

... packed in it, to release the 'red thing'...