It's all one flower.

"How's Derevina? Is the breeding ground of the ultra-light butterfly safe?"

"Security guards and exterminators have been taken by the government forces, and it seems that it is difficult to go to the forest, and all the drug material shops are closed."

Awellana, the pharmacist (giggling), explained the situation in the city of Derevina in a troubled face.

"Cheng Cheng (I see)." Since we started this year, many customers have been saying that the price of the starch of an extinct butterfly has gone up, so I'm worried. "

It seems that the manager of the spell shop, Gentius, hasn't said anything at all.

"If it's lucrative, a slight price increase would be enough, right?"

The materialist, Putnik, smiled bitterly, but quickly returned to his true face.

"In such a situation, there would be more demon beasts... have you heard what's in there?"

No... it seems that the huntsman hunted deer normally.

Did you guys go into the woods?

As Reno said, Putnik listened unexpectedly.

The green-haired pharmacist (giggle) shakes her head sideways in a panic.

No, I came to talk to the leather shop to sell deer skin.

"What? I thought you went to the forest to collect medicinal herbs... can't you go?"

Putonik put his hands on the counter and drew his face closer to the pharmacist (giggle) Awelana.

No, I can't, I can't!

"Hahaha. Well, if I go and hunt the demon beast, it will be easier to get the starch of the extinct butterfly."

"What? Are you going to close the store again?"

Since last fall, the material store Putnik has also frequently gone hunting in the Aatel region.

"If I hunt, the Derevina people will be saved." So you can take care of the sterile butterfly. If the shipment of the starch resumes, the magician's father will be happy. I'll make a fortune getting the materials too. Nobody gets hurt, right? "

Well, that's right.

Reno was worried about Putnik's sales policy.

... I'm confident that I can recover my losses while it's closed, so I'll be able to rest suddenly.

The relationship of trust with the customer is a mystery.

"Will you return to Derevina as soon as you're done shopping?"

"Um... uh, I'll rendezvous with the other one and be back today."

When Reno answered, Putnik nodded happily and said to Kruilo.

"Why don't you take me with you?" Of course (of course), I'll pay for the [jump]. "

”Hmm... I think it's better to talk to the other person properly afterwards.”

Cruzillo's sinister face.

... even if it's a demon beast, it's poaching if you get it in silence, right?

Reno did not speak, but Putnik questioned it with his face.

"There's a hunter, there's a hunting territory or something."

”I don't think I care about that... but I don't really like talking to great people in the city”

Reno looked at Awelana in relief. The green-haired pharmacist (giggle) has a delicate face.

Is the reward for moving a vegetable that lasts for a long time?

"Huh? Yeah, yeah, I'll be back soon, so..."

Cruzillo nodded with an ambiguous face and the conversation gathered.

Deciding where and when to meet, the three head for the canal.

Close to tea time, no boats were seen peddling vegetables on the boulders.

Travel to the onshore market, check the map on the terminal, and tour the yahoo shop and dry goods shop.

Putnik was right to say nothing to the privately owned bakery, but the supermarket had ID stickers everywhere at the entrance.

It's better than suddenly being told at the register.

You're paying at the front gate, right?

Crujillo takes a picture on the phone, making it a dark face, and the pharmacist (giggle) Awelana sighs mixedly.

I wonder if I should avoid doing business with foreign countries as much as possible.

Reno whispered over the market street.

Before preparing dinner, the housewives and servants who went shopping began to get crowded.

Most of the shops in this market are intended for locals, such as fresh food and daily necessities, and there are no pilgrims or tourists. Nevertheless, some shops post stickers that ask for identification on the side of the door or on the sign outside.

It was reminded that it was not the King's policy to deal with the private sector.

It pushes and kills unspeakable feelings of alienation and misery, and keeps shopping away from shops with stickers.

I bought all kinds of beans one kilo at a dry goods store, and Kruilo texted Razornik.

Mr. Putnik is coming?

My dad asked me to go to a leather shop and talk to a hunter or something.

That's good.

Razornik did not object to Putnik going to the city of Derevina.

Going to the western shrine of the waiting place, there were Rourke and Razornik, the material store Putnik, and men unknown to them.

Putnik wears a cloak embroidered with intricate marks and spells, and carries a large sword on his shoulder. Armed in the city, no one says anything because there are many exterminators.

"When we got back from the cafe, we came first."

Razornik shrugged his shoulders.

If you told me that the shopkeeper was coming, I would have bought you a cup of tea.

"There are a lot of stories..."

Putnik laughed innocently at the smell, but Rourke was speechless.

An unknown man stands behind Rourke and looks up at a large, traditionally armed, magic warrior with horrified eyes.

... that's the symbol of the star?

Reno shifted his gaze away from the middle-aged man who didn't have the style.

So, I talked to you a little bit, and I thought I'd help with the extermination.

Huh? Can you fight Mr. Razornik?

Reno asked unexpectedly.

The information guerrilla youth smiles bitterly.

"You can't fight on your own." I'll use a spell or something to help you. "

"I want to talk to you before the sun goes down... say hello to my dad at the spell shop!"

Putnik was suddenly dumbfounded and exchanged short farewell words with Rourke.