I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"What! The armory is empty (from). So!!

In one of the Imperial Army garrisons, a commander, the general, shouted unexpectedly at reports from his men.

"Yes. I tried to get my weapon out for an exercise this morning, and it was beautiful and refreshing. Instead of swords and spears, there was not even a single arrow left..."

To my men's report, a stunned general.

I can't help it.

In other words, a large number of enemies or thieves entered the garrison safely and left with a large number of weapons.

"Impossible!!

There's no point in the general saying that.

If we admit it, it means that our security system is a monkey that means nothing, and the thieves admitted that they could scratch their necks at any time, and they could have missed it with mercy.

... There was no way I could be admitted.

But hard to move, this reality.

…………

There was not a single one, such as one who could speak up to a silent general.

Of course, the personal equipment swords and spears are each in the possession and control of the lent person. For this reason, there are spare weapons, training blade swords, siege weapons and other kinds of weapons in the arsenal, but that doesn't mean that there is no trouble when they are gone. … above all, it is a matter of responsibility.

"What were the guards doing! Sleep all together!!

"Yes, no, that's right, we were all on the lookout, and the others have confirmed that. Plus, in the first place, it doesn't matter what you think, like carrying out tons of weapon protection equipment without making a sound, without anyone finding it!

My men were right. That assertion is particularly true, and there is no room for denial. That was well known to the general. But......

"Then how do I convince you! What can I say and report!!

Yes. Screaming like that was something I had no choice about.

And......

"You think the new barista is breaking down in pieces and the metal part is gone?

"You think the hedgehog part of the ladder with the hedgehog could all disappear?

"All the iron parts of the carriage have disappeared? You think all that's left is the timber part?

"And the protective equipment, all the metal stuff, did it disappear? The leather ones are gone, too?

"" "" "What the hell is going on!!

Weapons and protective equipment, metal products and oils, and various other things had disappeared in Imperial Army warehouses everywhere.

Various things had disappeared from the merchants' warehouses and private houses, but those were just a little bit, and even if they didn't realize or noticed that their owners were gone, they were very little (not) to the extent that they would not be very annoying.

... But in the military warehouse, it wasn't.

Roots.

Round.

Beautiful refreshing, unforgiving.

Is that because Miles instructed it to do so?

Or did the nanomachine sneak up on you (or what?)?

Anyway, there seemed to be no doubt that the scavengers were aware of the Alburn Empire's munitions as "items that you don't mind wearing" and "items that can all be collected".

As a result, plans by the Empire to invade other countries were significantly delayed due to the Ancient Dragon Villa case, as well as the disappearance of weapons and protective equipment, even after the sub-people's case was cleared up.

And the basement of the warehouse where the supplies disappeared was dug with enough tunnels for scavengers to pass with their luggage, and its warehouse-side exit was filled back so that the presence of the hole could not be known.

That was never known to humans, and it also meant that if new supplies were brought into the warehouse, the tunnel would be used again.

Even if the location of the warehouses and supply depots changed, it was easy (and easy) for the scavengers to dig enough tunnels for them to get through.

... Imperial Army, it was the beginning of the days of trials...

An integrated scavenger that reached a certain rocky mountain.

Separated from the comrades who left together, they all scattered towards a place that was in their old records.

And finally arrived, one rocky mountain.

Yes, here, one of the 'interception bases' existed long ago.

However, most of the "interception bases" were devastated, losing functionality and not even retaining traces of them. Here again......

But he was alive!

There were miraculously surviving companions and the resource-saving, autonomous, simplified defense mechanisms they maintained, or golems, in this place.

In response to who (what) data communications, Scavenger carried out his own mission, that is, the transmission of orders, while desperately suppressing the fever of the thought central unit. Its contents are…….

"Administrator returned. Communicate the instructions." Build, increase, fill the earth ". 'Fix it'.

And here's what the administrator said. "Meet the expectations of the creators. And protect this world... '"

The fever of the thought center unit increases.

Has the temperature risen and the resistance value of the semiconductor of the circuit decreased, increasing the amount of current?

There is nothing like the scavengers, the machines, waving their hands and feet excitedly.

In its body, however, the motor's driving sound increased and the temperature continued to rise.

... materials! Supplies!

For mining and refining, equipment was needed to carry them out and, for this purpose, materials and supplies were needed. And equipment is needed to create materials and supplies, and for this we need materials and supplies.

Seizures from intelligent organisms are only permitted to such an extent that they are not too annoying to those organisms. That is not enough for future activities….

The envoy gave the good news to the imaginary scavengers.

… there are no permit restrictions, there are suppliers of materials…….

They move on. Dig in.

Believe in the day of glory coming......

(Hey, Nano...)

[Yes, what is it?

(Raise the level of authority of the inferior, can that mean?

[If you reach authority level 7, you can raise the level 1 person to level 2. However, to the extent that the entire race is denominated by a number of credible individuals, rather than something like that...]

(I knew it. Yes, if they hover it up on their own, they won't be able to clean it up. I guess the restriction is loose because I wouldn't have a problem lowering it other than in person......)

The mileage I asked for the time of need, but it still didn't seem so sweet.

[Avoid abusing authority suspension too much. This time it was not a problem at all due to the fact that the other side used it first, that it was a reasonable choice to keep the situation at ease, and that the ancient dragon child had a slight problem and was worried about handling it at the central center as well...]

(Huh? The nanos say that they aid magic regardless of good or evil...)

[It is in the execution of instructions for 'magical use', that is, physical phenomenon manipulation by waves of thought. This is not magic, it is verbal instruction to us nanomachines by authority level, so the terms items are completely different]

(Something is difficult...)

[Yes, it's difficult...]

(Well, good night......)

[Good night, Dear Miles......]