It's all one flower.

1818. Information on exterminators

I feel like I've eaten a lot of time, but it's still far away at noon.

After breaking up with the man who thanked him many times, the three hurried to the spell house.

There is no queue in front of the store today.When I entered the room with a difference from the previous customer, there was no other customer.

The store number is Skinnum, a former theological student.

"Ahh... maybe you didn't get enough for the last time?"

"Hmm? When I got it, I counted down with Mr. Rourke and made sure it was all there."

It seems that I was surprised to come without setting aside the day since the last time.

"You said," Get the usual guy out of here!"or something, and then he hurried out and said," I didn't have a leg!You got mad at me, didn't you? "

When Razornik heard Niyaniyah, Skinnum turned blue and leaned.

The three of them sighed simultaneously, and the pharmacist Awellana gave up and shouted to the back.

Roark, hello ~

Yes, please wait a little longer ~

Roark came out and looked at Skinny Num and said nothing.

"Now I'm in Machajina City, and while I was talking about farming marshes, or visiting, I got a souvenir crab crust."

As Awellana delimited the conversation, Captain Sornyak put a leather bag on the counter and carefully handled the armor.

"Ugh! Spike!"

"Mr. Rourke, do you have any tips for eating spicy crabs?"

"What? Can you eat this?"

"They say it's a specialty dish.The restaurant was closed on the day of the tour.The only thing I brought here today is the armor, which is said to be the material for the magic yarn.If you can exchange this for a defensive spell, then so be it.I just want to know what the market is. "

"Ha, yes, I'll ask the store manager."

Roark carefully picked the longest thorn, supported his stomach with his other hand, and pulled him into the back working room.

"What, glasses?"

The next customer opens his mouth the most.

When the three of them moved from the counter to the table, Skynum's crying gaze stunned.

"I wrote this today. Hurry up."

"Hah, yes! I'm afraid so."

Skynum turns to the inventory shelf in a rough motion like a ruler placed on her back.

"No, no, wait, wait! Look at this!"

In a hurry, he turned around and took the order form that remained on the counter and reached out to the shelf.A man who looked like a beast exterminator breathed heavily and sat down in the counter seat.

... if you're a strong customer, you'll atrophy and be unable to do well.

However, 80% of the guests in this spell dealer are beast exterminators.

Captain Sornyak calls.

Are you an exterminator?

"Yes, every time. What shall we hunt?"

"No, I heard something that bothered me a while ago."

An eager exterminator returns to his true face.

Information fee?

"No, we're each other. Your answer is the information fee."

"What? What?"

The exterminator turned around and looked at the three people on the table again.

Two men of the people of the land and one girl of the people of the lake.Thinking about it, it's a strange combination.

Lazolnik briefly explains.

"I just talked to a guy from the mainland who asked me to kill the groundfish, paid me a reward, gave me a [magic crystal] for the change, and the neighbors echoed loudly and said that there was magic and I couldn't help but come to the island."

"Is that what I did?"

I snorted uncomfortably.

Skynum stopped holding the spells and looked at us with frightened eyes.

"No, he says there are a lot of other people crossing the island in a similar way, and there are star signs in it."

"Look, you've been smelling a lot lately, haven't you?That's what it looks like. "

Captain Razornik and the exterminator loosened their expression to say what the trick was.

"At least I didn't do that."

"There's been too much surge, so the exterminators are showing off and summoning the subconscious people of the mainland."

"What's in it for us?"

"There isn't, is there? I heard there's more shopping going on in other stores and I'm in trouble... ah, not that they're the killers, but maybe the local thieves who took the ride, that's all."

And Awelanah saith, Skynum the mighty people from the mainland hath slain themselves.

The exterminator scratches the back of his ear and says.

"If the bakery upstairs were to fry the bread ears and stop eating it in the rusk, and put it all together and dump it in the garbage, the people who were at the bus stop would have eaten it and left it alone."

"Are there people who come to the basement looking for work?"

Razornik raised one eyebrow cleverly.

"The kid was coarse, the hospital recovered it, and the one whose younger daughter [healing wind] could catch it was in the infirmary."

"Speaking of which, I don't see any women, but those who can't heal...."

Awellana became very anxious and asked.

"If you're good at mesh making, the restaurant will take it, and the lovely old lady is a treasure to the seller."

That's what you say, mon?

Razornik laughs halfway.

"If you're recommended by a fat old lady, it looks like it's twice as delicious, right?"

"Ahh...."

Awellana was convinced by the memories of the aunts who stood for tasting in the shopping streets of peacetime.

"Men and women, I can't make mess, I can't love you, I can't fuck you, I can only do jobs on the mainland, I have too many of them wandering around."

Although the accuracy is unknown, Awellana is a little relieved.

The exterminator turns to the counter and checks the spells provided by Skynum against the order form one by one.

"Hey, there's one more!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Receive the recaptured spell and Skinny shrinks.

And there's not a single one in here.

"Ahh! I'm sorry! We're here to help."

Skynum stretched her trembling hand to the shelf.

"That's right, it's crispy. This kid is freaking out and he's making more mistakes."

"Isn't that terrible?"

A new customer with black hair called out, and the exterminator frowned.

"Hey, it's been a while."

The second customer smiled at the pharmacist (gizzard) Awellana waiting at the table, as well as Gentius store manager and Rourke, who came out of the back working room.