It's all one flower.

Roark cut up his lunch break early and returned to the spell shop.

The replacement Skinny returned after a 30-minute break.

Following him with his frightened eyes over his glasses, Roark swallowed his anger as the robustness of his apron dress entered his sight.The shopkeeper's partner apologizes with a mosquito noise.

Sorry I'm late.

"You're finally back. Roark, help me!"

The voice of the Gentius store manager flew out of the work room and Skynum leaned on his back.

Chloénier put her index finger on her lips and put a piece of paper on the counter and left.

Roark quickly runs his eyes, twists his pockets and pulls him into the work room.

The note is from Farkil, in addition to his understanding of Rourke's case.

Today, an anonymous bulletin board on the Internet wrote a notice of the crime.It is widely used in the Hunan-speaking region, and there are many pranks.

However, the same content also appeared in the comment section of a completely unrelated post in the official SNS of Lanista Kai Daily Newspaper.

Until the newspaper contacted the Artel embassy, there was Internet bulletin news, but the movements of the embassy and the Artel country under communication shutdown are unknown.

Tomorrow afternoon, we'll blow up Spina First Elementary School.

Both writings alone, the time zone, the identity of the perpetrator, the purpose, etc., are unknown.There is a high likelihood of mischief, but last autumn, I could not be optimistic just because there was a series of bombings without any premonition.

This is a public school designated as a polling station, although there is no fear of harm to children due to the continued suspension by the Beast.

... did the Nemoralys get the tablet device, too?

Another faction, a pleasant criminal.

There is no information at all, but in the worst case scenario, several powerful comrades of the people jumped into the small city of Spina in the Republic of Artel.

Neither the bomb nor the monster summons can be helped when the powerless Roark enters the area.

I don't know what kind of tactics the Chloénier Store Manager used, but anyway, Fakir was informed of Ziolito's crime and a comrade of wizards with the power to fight entered the area.

For now, we can only wish them success.

Roark takes a slow deep breath and concentrates on the work in front of him.

The spell I was tasked with was a residential Enchantment .Previously, it was handled less, but now mobile broadcaster Praetermisa subscribes to it and now stands by.

If you misspell it, you won't be able to redo it and your valuable materials will be wasted.The sweat seeped into the palm was wiped with a front cover and the silver pen was gripped again.

Gentius Store Manager is busy making spells for attacks and defenses used by beast exterminators.

... I can't believe I'm postponing my lunch break at a time like this.

It was offset by the fact that Roark cut it up early, but the sweetness of the skinny noodles made me irritated.The more you try to concentrate on making spells, the more your thoughts get caught up in mischief.

Close your eyes and breathe deeply.

If the amateur Roark writes an everyday spell, the academic magician Gentius Store Manager can make many combat spells used by magic beast exterminators and others.That's how much more lives are saved.

If there is an everyday spell, the mobile broadcaster Praetermisa and the powerless people born on Lanterna Island will be saved.

If mobile broadcasters are protected by spells such as Enchantment , they will be able to operate so safely that they will be able to deliver the necessary information to a wide variety of people across the Republic of Nemoralis.

Accurate reporting of the facts will support lives and livelihoods, protect businesses and jobs, and provide support from the Interim Government and the Nemus Liberation Army, refugee camps and neighbouring countries, the circumstances surrounding this war and the international community, and what to think, judge, and choose.

A person's power is small, and seeing only one action makes it seem helpless and meaningless, but it can also support someone else, inspire thoughts, encourage action, and eventually create a big flow.

When I thought about the connection, my uncomfortable mind calmed down a little.

Roark opened his eyes and grasped the silver pen again, writing down the continuation of the spell of [Enchantment] at once.Gently move sideways to remove the next parchment.

"Roark, is there anything you want to know?"

Gentius Store Manager's caring voice stopped the ink on the pen tip.I got a little lost, but I answered honestly.

"We have received a notice of the crime."

What?

The green eyebrows were raised and the manager of the spell shop prompted her first.

When Roark explained the situation with a scratch, Gentius store manager put a silver pen on his arm.

"Bomb and [Summon Cloth]... if Fiarka and the others move, but if the location information is false, there's nothing wrong with it."

After Roark's mobile dealers left, the Nemoraris Savage Squad appears to have been joined by long wounded people in handling explosives.

The chapel bombing at the Rufus Seminary was too easy, even though Ziolito was behind it.

It is unclear to what extent the successive explosions and the appearance of the beast after the breakdown of the lake bottom cable were involved, but it does not seem to have anything to do with Rourke.

"For example, if a bigger city is a real target and you dare to give me false information to prevent us from sabotaging it?"

"There are various possibilities.Chloénier is right, I can think of enough lines to betray the Grievers because I need your help. "

Roark thought it was likely to be a diversion, but he didn't say it.

Gentius Store Manager picks up Roark's Enchantment spell.On the palm, two kinds of ink dissolved in the living blood of the chicken and the sap of Mizuchi tree were cast with magic and a pale pearl-colored light.

The light spreads from the curse mark drawn in the center, and traces the letters of powerful words one by one to every corner.When the magic spread across the entire parchment spell, the light focused on the spell mark and disappeared.

"If you're betting on the possibility that he's asking for help, you can gear up and go."

Huh?

"You can't get a job here anyway, can you?"

The green-haired spellmaker smiled.

"Roark, can I talk to you for a second?"

Klaus Tra's voice.

"Come on, I rinsed it."

Are you sure?

"I can't help it if I don't want to, but people are thinking about all kinds of possibilities."

Roark was pushed on his back by the manager of Gentius' words and went to the spell dealer's counter.