"There is a way to put it back. I can't say for sure."

"Say that first. Well, I guess I predicted this would happen because it's about you."

With that said in his mouth, Maluburg's mouth loosens slightly.

Drink a sip of tea to moisten your dry throat. It's already cold, but it's not bad.

It's the tea that people brewed. There's no reason why it's not delicious.

"I want everyone to cooperate. It takes a lot of magic to rebuild the magic ceremony."

"What am I supposed to do?

How do I explain it? Don't be serious, make it easy for me to join you.

The ritual must be attended by all the inhabitants of Samarkand.

"I want everyone to give their thoughts to me."

"I love it! Fuji."

"Neither do I. You're an irreplaceable friend to me now."

"... I don't hate you..."

Ahhh. Wrong expression.

I'm going to explain this word to Kick-Ass exactly what to do... and I've had an unexpected and intense blow.

My cheeks are hot, I want to dive if I have a hole......

"Can't you just say the words?

"Just calm down. I'm sorry I had to rush you."

Grab Titania's shoulder and return her to her original position as she stares with her moist eyes to squeeze at a breathtaking distance.

He coughs like a cohon and a wasp, and then bows his head to the point where it looks like a table garlic.

"I'll explain it in order. The magic ceremony that triggered my magic stopped working."

"I wonder if the only way to repair the magic ceremony is to collect magic from you."

Maluburg put in an explanation to supplement it.

"Yeah. So I ask the crow to cooperate and perform the ritual. Think of rituals as the art of gathering magic from the participants."

"I wonder if the ritual demands something from the participants, converts it into magic, and gives it to you"

"Wow! You're right. Maluburg!"

That's great intelligence. I need to be explained to everyone... No, not like me who was explained and explained again and finally understood.

"So, what do you want? Now I know I'm offering 'thoughts', but do I need procedure or something?

"The offering...... that is, we need to dedicate some kind of object to the altar. At the altar, I want you to pray with your feelings for me as you offer your offerings."

"You're like a devotion to God. I'll arrange it right away. No, not until I've spoken to Rütier."

There is absolutely no atmosphere in Maruburg where people laugh with joy.

But the way I laugh is a bit of an angel laugh.

I hope you don't have to act diagonally...... no, I'm glad how he feels. So no matter what happens, I'll smile and praise him. Yeah. That's right. Don't forget to thank me.

"Thanks. Maluburg, Wagan, Titania"

Call each person's name and convey their gratitude in words.

The opposing three smiled and nodded back.

◇ ◇ ◇

I will tell Lütier, Frederick and Klaus just as I explained the tablet to the Maluburgers at the rally point.

Frederick nods quietly, "I'll take care of it" with the butler's thanks.

Klaus, speaking of, pounded my shoulder. And I said, "Don't get sick. Brother," he smiles manly.

Lütier is the one that got me confused.

At the end of the conversation, he said, "So much so that you helped the dragon people," and shook in emotion with tears from his eyes.

I never thought I'd feel bad about his movements. You're moaning about me.

All in all, everyone gathered at the rally point showed no concern or anything, and they united their opinions about wanting to help me somehow.

Just for a second, it's just a secret in my heart that I almost cried just a little bit.

- The next morning.

I still have food in stock.

Looks fine for a week or so, but I need to figure out what to do with the ingredients ahead.

Titania, eat a breakfast called corn soup in a bread with Wagan, and look at a black bird poking his bread behaving badly on the table.

"Not bad. This bread is a little sweet."

"Right. Where's my partner?

"Bye, buddy!

"Ouch!

I was stuck in the back of my hand with a mouth full of breadcrumbs.

Mr. Hutto will be upstairs on the balcony.

That's where Titania tells me where the pigeon is.

"That's a pigeon. Bleh."

"I tried to bring a bucket of bait downstairs, and I said, 'Fine!' And."

"After all, was there ever a pigeon interrupting bait time?" Seniors, seniors, "he admired crows."

That's why I thought we were eating together... the pigeon was a pigeon.

"His behavior is first and foremost bait."

He breaks into conversation as the crow pokes at the bread.

"But that's strange. I've never seen a pigeon born here say 'seniors' to a crow."

"Sure. It's incredible if you ask me."

Wagan also agrees with the fuzzy question, twisting his neck.

"It's not like there's a big back. Bye, but it's you now. It's a ritual first, isn't it?

"Yeah. Honestly about the pigeon..."

"When you're done with your stomach, let's begin."

"Please."

The crow swallowed the bread ears very badly, just saying that this was the end of the story.

◇ ◇ ◇

That's why I did it. Park.

It took a lot of prep work. I couldn't use the help of the housing app this time, so the manual feel is amazing.

I managed to take shape while being interrupted by crows as I coughed by Titania, who was clumsier than I thought.

Waggan? He went to Lütier's.

I need to explain to the Beast Man for the ritual, so I can help Lütier.

In the Principality, Titania was supposed to support me because I was able to move a lot of soldiers from Maruburg.

I'm not the clever one either... I hit the job with dead eyes from the middle of nowhere...

As a result, I feel like Yabe Mon is ready, but not if I care. I can't go back.

"Crow, seriously, do you need it?

"I need it. Become a base for collecting magic."

"Oh well. Then we have no choice..."

They need to see the "altar" in the ritual.

Sounds like it could be anywhere, but I'm trying to make it easy to understand and stand out.

Things to see in the park A light blue squid mark on the cream colour decided to make an altar in a one-point monument.

"Don't get tired of looking at me. You don't have to squeeze the altar in one."

"No, I'd like one. It has to be one."

My wish is for everyone in Samarkand to live in amicable harmony, not separated by race or country.

Once the ritual begins, the park changes to public settings.

Everyone will come to pray for me. Beastman, without the separation of the Principality.

That's what I think. I wish for everyone to think of me, so I thought about it without telling them what I thought of them.

"Fuji, should I put this at the entrance?

"Well..."

When I look at the crow, I just say, "Huh?" instead of telling him to do it quickly.

I get it. You can do this now.

What Titania had was something that ripped the jersey into a bunch of tears at the end of the mop......