The next day, I sip soup with one cool face as each puts his or her own expression on a sinister mood.
The place is the usual seats in the dining room, with three members: me, Riesha and Celia, plus Gili and Christina for a total of five.
I was forced to use a table for 4 people for 5 people.
"... eh"
……
Even if they pick my sleeve, put my elbow in my flank, and silent protests from both sides tell me to do something about it, I'm through.
Well, needless to say, those two people sitting across the street cause it.
Exactly like water and oil, not allowing each other to be in the same space.
Although Giri's had somehow guessed just a little talk, so far I don't know what feelings Cristina has for Giri.
Nevertheless, there is no doubt only that something has happened, and this atmosphere tells the story of that fact.
"Hey, why are you snorting around?"
"I've just been called by Rosie, she wants to ask me something. I've never seen you in a dining room before."
"Ah?
"What, you do it?
"Superior, Cora, show off."
Horn, and cough up to gather two gazes.
"I don't know what happened between you and I'm not interested. You can have a fight. Follow the rules, of course."
Make a loud noise deliberately, place the spoon, and wipe your mouth with a napkin.
"I just called in here to talk, and I've already paid that reward. I got it. Do the job you were asked to do. Okay?
"" Yes ""
Fine, I answer and exhale.
"I called you guys because I want you to listen to me when I was in the slum. And I'd like to get some local guidance if I have to."
Friends of the Dog Monkey, two people who deserve to be described as face to face.
Both with a pompous open mouth look.
"Hey, Stia, did you tell Rosie we're from" Laran ”?
"No, I thought it was what you taught me - I see, the usual"
Christina sighs with a face convinced of something one foot away.
"Stia?"
Risha twists her neck as she whines.
"I'm quite used to seeing Christina's natural reaction, so I guess it's what she called it when she was at a place called Laran. Or a childhood name."
"So you two were originally close?
"Come on? Oh, you can't ask those people directly. Maybe I'll get angry again."
"Yes, sir"
Finish the whispering exchange and turn back to the two of us.
"So, what are you asking me? I'll tell you what I got."
"Then let's be frank. Have you guys ever sewn a wound with a needle and thread?
"" Yes. "
The voices were aligned, and the two answered as a matter of course.
"We rarely got hurt, but a bunch of bummed guys got zapped in the back. I hung it up at the festival. I put it up."
We, hey.
"Not so many humans have a healing system magic guide there. I mean, it's a bunch of people, including me, who can't handle magic equipment in the first place."
"There's no place in this city unless you can use your magic equipment. And it's Laran who lives with the people who've been trapped."
"That's the thing. If we get hurt, we won't see a doctor, we won't be able to use a magic guide, then we'll have to treat ourselves."
I see.
Just to be the front line in the study of magic tools, Romelia, the king's capital, has magic tools into the depths of his life.
In Geolas territory, for example, there were tears in each house, but in Romeria, fire was caused by magic guides and used for chores. It just feels like a gas stove that I used to say in my previous life.
At last, I can't even live satisfactorily if I can't use the magic guide.
Humans who can't even do that will have to get together and live somewhere more than it will cost to move to other realms. That's why Laran.
"By the way, who taught you that technology?
"I remember seeing my buddy do it, but maybe that buddy also remembered seeing someone else's. I remember everything I need to live, that's the place. If you want to know where it came from, it's impossible."
"Same goes for me"
Does that mean anyone can do it if they have some experience living in Laran?
Conversely, if you could live a normal life in Romeria, you wouldn't have the chance to acquire that skill, and you wouldn't have to.
"By the way, Rosie, why are you suddenly talking about that? It doesn't matter because you or Leisha can use magic tools."
"I need to look into a case."
"" Patchworker, "or what are you doing steaming back old cases?
View Celia next door.
After a few seconds of silence, I opened my mouth to talk about the backdrop.