I Said Make My Abilities Average!

"Hey, what are you doing stupid..."

For a moment, Weirn immediately laughed off Mavis' words, although he stuffed them with flattery.

Sure, I was surprised they hit me earlier in a row. Until eight months ago, however, he accompanied Mavis in his workouts for many years. Weirn had a complete grasp of Mavis' strength and qualities. That was, indeed, quite a thing as a young woman, but by no means an outrageous talent that would allow her to transcend herself in just a few months.

I don't know how much I didn't do, but it wasn't a life-threatening effort on the battlefield. Besides, they are my beloved sister Mavis. You must have unconsciously lost both power and speed. And Mavis, who happens to be successful in his attack, is overconfident in his power and getting on with it, or he's making a mess of it to induce agitation. That's what Weirn decided.

"You don't seem to overconfidence your powers, you still can't let them go free. To that extent, you will soon lose your life. Let me show you..."

With that said, Wayln went on the offense again. Now, although the power was suppressed, its speed was truly full force, full of three series of attacks.

Gingin ', Gingin'!

"Nah..."

The Count, Yuan, the knights under his command, and the audience, all who watched the battle between them in the waiting area as well as Weirn, looked and breathed.

Perfect take. Three strikes in a row, total take. No, I provoked him to invite him, so would it be "invited"?

A big cheer boiling from the audience.

Weirn was tough and quite manly, but for some reason the yellow cheer from the young women and girls was directed mostly at Mavis.

"Stupid......"

Waylen, whose facts are incredible while he's actually experiencing them.

Believe it, your common sense, and your confidence will be shattered.

I couldn't even admit it willingly. That I was outrun by my sister...

"Now, come from me"

With that said, Mavis switched his sword only with his left hand and backwards.

"Secrets! Urban Splash, a dirt splash in the city!

Decide on the ground with the tip of your sword, fly a splash of dirt towards the other person's face, and frighten them. And a second blow through that gap. Urban Splash, a special attack that can only be used in urban areas, which cannot be used in forests or meadows where the ground is covered with grass or where there are obstacles such as fallen trees. The sword was held backwards in order to determine the ground with the tip of the sword in its natural position and to swing the sword through its enemies as it operated. Of course, the nominee is a mile who was also reading juvenile comics.

"Come on!"

Though the tip of the sword was slightly plundered, there is just one thing that is said to be the first swordsman in the territory, and Wayln barely dodged the first blow that was unleashed with the earth splash and the second that followed.

"Oh, is that something that hooks you up with such a little trick!

But he seemed pretty upset that he was in danger for it.

"I didn't know you avoided Urban Splash that you were good at brave men, that's right, brother.

But how about (how about) this move that was knitted out to be sure to knock down whatever superior demon came out on the hunting ground?

With that said, Mavis unleashed a special attack again.

"Promised (Ex.), Sword of the Hunting Ground (Caliber)!"

"Whoa!

Although I managed to take it with my sword, Wayln wandered over that slaughter, which is far stronger than I expected.

The sword of Mavis, an aristocratic woman, is neither cut nor powerful. It was supposed to be. But the power of slaughter now...

But don't surprise me in the face. It is a bad hand that makes the other person feel even better. I have to flush this place with a cheerful face.

"Huh, to this extent? You're selling out your Special Attacks?

That being said, Wayln pretends to be calm, but Mavis, who was given a special attack, also looked fine.

"Dear Brother, don't underestimate me too much.

Do you think I needed special training to acquire this level of Special Attack (Finish Blow)?

"Hey, what?

"True/Divine Speed Sword! 1.4x. Ah!

"Uh-oh!

Mavis moved on to a series of shootouts, not a single meeting.

No more Special Attacks. Mavis' special overnight pickle is sold out in those two.

No, this "True and Divine Speed Sword" may be the true special attack of Mavis.

Six months of training school, no, Mavis' special training, which has been going on ever since, was now helping.

Where the reaction rate of the nerves is increased and the muscle output is temporarily enhanced due to how much nanomachine, if the original ability of the flesh cannot go about it, the flesh will self-destruct, such as muscle fractures and fractures. But Mavis, by his hard work and training, had made his flesh his only possession, even though it was only a few minutes away, capable of withstanding its harsh actions.

Weirn had to be vigilant about when and what kind of special attack Mavis was going to give him, even though he thought it might be a Hatter, and that was sharpening his offense a lot. The two earlier moves were too much, even if they were received in a full standing position. If they try to make a big move or give you a third special attack for the gap when you are prevented from doing so. Thinking about it, I couldn't do anything far-fetched.

Plus, Mavis has an unusually fast attack speed. With all the best to take a series of Mavis strikes, Wayln can't go back in strike. Wayln was also beginning to be anxious, as was his father earlier.

Neither can my brother use magic. In contrast, Mavis is now able to use the magic of the physical strengthening system, although he thinks he is "controlling the flesh at his will" and is not aware of it. Fatigue substances had also degraded and their endurance had increased. However, the basic performance of the body was still too different from that of my brother, who was a man and had spent much longer years working out than Mavis. Whilst Weirn gradually becomes fatigued and his fighting power gradually diminishes, Mavis' limits suddenly come. That, Mavis, too, has heard from miles that had been advised by the nanomachine. And that time limit was close.

Yes, Mavis was also in a hurry more than Waylon, although he wouldn't put it on his face.

When the limits come, it's all over. And it was already close.

There's no more later.

That's what I thought Mavis made up his mind to make the last attack he didn't want to use if possible.

Pauline came up with it and Lena and Miles also assured me of its effect, a special attack on my older brother. If this doesn't work, it's all over.

Betting on his future, Mavis made his last offense.

"I hate my older brother! Please don't talk to me again!

"Huh..."

Stunning, Wayln then gets a bar on his face like he's wrapped in despair.

Ba Shi!

Mavis' blow was decided on by Wayln, who stopped moving.

"" "" Eh... ""

Flashing audiences.

"" "" What the hell is that? That's that!

Gone.

The Earl and Wayln, and Yuan, went on a grand goat.

But in front of this number of witnesses, there was nothing we could do.

There was no way for a nobleman to show civilians that, moreover, a knightly man would flatly renege on his covenant.

And there was nothing more that Tiriza, the interest representative of the Guild King's Capital Branch, and Santos, the King-inspired Kingsguard, could do on Mavis' side.

The powerless Austin family left the arena with their men.

As the miles that dropped off the Austin family turned sideways, Pauline stood with a dark face.

"That, Mr. Pauline, is something wrong?

To Miles' inquiry, Pauline exclaimed remorsefully.

"If only I had time, if only I had time, I could have bet money on this game and made a lot of money......

Oh, if I could go back yesterday! If I could just go back to yesterday!

That's when the breeze blew and brought the scent of flowers into Miles' nasal cavity.

It was similar to the scent of lavender flowers, on Earth.

Miles punched his hand, Pong.

"Oh, 'Girl Spending Money'!