I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Phew..."

Lena has deposited a stupid high bond and borrowed a new issue in the library.

The author is Lena's favorite up-and-coming, Miama Satodale.

"Aren't scavengers and golems hostile to the human species, unlike other demons... Miles, this, what do you think?

"Ah, ha, yes! Uh-huh, yeah...... In the light of recent events here, I agree.

In fact, we're not always attacked, are we? I guess that's because we treated each other friendly, like the other hunters, without suddenly attacking each other, but that's not the case with normal demon opponents... "

Miles that are suddenly shaken by Lena and return a hasty but no difficulty answer.

"Well, yes... But I also feel that, Miles, because you were there..."

To Lena's words, giddy miles.

"But that, too, is now..."

"That's right..."

"That's right..."

Following Lena, Pauline and Mavis.

"And..."

"" "It's my parents' secret!

"Too giddy!!

That's what the three of us said with their mouths together, hurrying miles.

But that's all he did. It was almost certain that Lena and the others thought Miles was' liked 'by the Golems and Scavengers, or' judged to be friendly opponents'.

"But it also works for the outside world, you natural fool. Envious, not envious at all..."

"I'm sorry."

"Me too......"

To Lena's whining, Mavis and Pauline answered that reflexively.

"Huh..."

Miles, stunned.

"Hey..."

And miles to explode.

"What is it, it's ahhhhhhhh!!

Late at night.

Grasshoppers also sleep, ugly.

In the dark, one book after another was pulled out of the library bookcase and arranged on the desk.

The page is then rolled (meshed) at high speed and then returned to its original position.

There was no shadow, and it seemed as if the book was dancing on its own, but if you look closely, something like a larger bug carried the book and rolled the pages. Each page was then captured and recorded in its eyes (lenses).

That 'bug-like thing', after doing some work, did you finish your share of the day or after cleaning up the book properly, you then walked out of the building gap and then vanished into a winged, slightly brighter night sky...

……

A scavenger in charge of information analysis stopped the work.

A worm-shaped investigative machine that is infiltrating the human city to investigate the situation of the most populous' human 'of the human species. Information on a certain book, brought back by one of them.

It was an enlightenment book in the form of a story in which they described themselves scavengers and golems as a kind of demon in the human species, not a demon in conflict with the human species, but a different species, or possible coexistence.

……

And Scavenger gave instructions to the investigating machine.

Investigate other books written by this author as a matter of priority.

The author's name is…….

"... you want me to believe that?

"No. We just report the facts. Whether you believe it or not is not within our control."

It is. It's not a trial, so I didn't have to make them really believe what I said. Determining the accuracy and credibility of the report, and how to use the information, was a decision to be made by someone above the intelligence department, or your manager, rather than the investigator at the end.

…………

But there is no point in ordering an investigation without believing the report of the investigator who himself sent it. And there is no other information to deny this report, and on the contrary, if some inexplicable information believes this report, then all the pieces are fittingly fitted and understandable.

… but…….

"Can you believe it? Awwwww!!

Miles didn't stop talking. A man who worked for the royal palace took a mission to investigate. Reporting all information obtained in an investigation would be an obligation to the State and a testament to its loyalty. There was no way the hunter style could get in the way of just getting a request to escort him.

… but this does not apply to Hunter's personal abilities, which have nothing to do with the investigation mandate.

It is contraindicated for hunters to disclose business information about hunters who have signed a contract. Even aristocracy and royalty will receive considerable reward if they ignore it.

It could be political by the Hunter Guild, or personal by the Hunter, but what was common to both was that no one ever dared to want to take it, that sort of 'reward'.

For this reason, there was no reporting on the magic of storing miles, nor, naturally, on the events in the basement, which The Red Vow never reported to the merchants.

... even without them, it was fully 'an incredible, absurd Yotai tale'...

"The subhumans temporarily occupied a place for some purpose.... I know this.

And out of the question for that purpose, withdraw. I can see this, too.

... but "Ancient Dragon's Villa"! Holy shit, that's it!!

That's what I say and yell at my boss.

But it is an operation executed by raising the plan and dividing the budget and personnel. And the precious resource of 'time', which passed during that operation, no matter how much money it accumulated, could not be recovered. So naturally, the results must be reported.

He was the boss scratching his head off, which was about to get thinner, but he still didn't know.

After this, "a crowd of mysterious rockets rush up to the sky from the Imperial Rock Mountains", "Imperial Army field troops and supply units have gone into havoc, with the majority of military operations in a state of cessation", "There seems to be a party in the military ministry that glorifies the Virgin", and various other uncertainties have been brought about, and we ourselves into havoc…

"... it's time to give me a break..."

That's what I said, there's a cry in it, Princess Morena.

Yes, the run of Marcella and the others "Wondersley"... officially means the princess's special mission, so it's not a run... As the main culprit who planned and guided, I was just about to break my heart when I was blamed by my parents, the King and his wife, my brother and brother, who were adamant with Marcella, and many nobles who were after Marcella as their eldest daughter-in-law, for reducing the number of trips out of the royal palace, cutting pennies by 50%, increasing my study time by 20%, and other cold gazes from my esteemed brother and adorable brother.

But for once, there was no room for extenuating circumstances.

The search for Viscount Askham was eager by those who knew the circumstances. But there was no way to move soldiers in another country, or let spies work flashy. Besides, you don't even know where to look in the first place, even if you do something forceful, you don't want it to work.

But if you've been with her for a long time, and you're familiar with her thought patterns, behavioral patterns, girls her age?

If it's girls who never get alarmed by anyone, who never go old?

And no wonder crossing the country, if it's a new American hunter party?

Yes, Princess Morena's judgment was appropriate, and her wisdom and planning, and the skill with which she carried it out and succeeded without being perceived by anyone, were highly appreciated, and, as the Third Princess of Conspiracy, the Princess of Conspiracy, she secretly raised that appreciation.

"... but apart from that and this!

"If anything happens to Marcella, what the hell are you going to do!

"Sister, terrible!!

And even today, he was scolded by his father and brother, and his brother, Princess Morena in tears...

"... so why aren't the reports coming at all ahhhhhh!!

That said, I keep hitting the pillow today, there was a look of one princess...