It's all one flower.

The next day, after dinner on the sixth day.

Sheetes came to the room where Rourke would stay.

I don't have any luggage that is difficult to see. Rourke sat down on the bed as he sat down on the desk with his writing in it.

Could you tell me the e-mail address of the courier?

"This terminal, the porter, lent it only to me on vacation to contact me when something happened, so I can't help telling you, and I can't tell you the contact information of another person on my own."

Rourke even lied and misled. It is true that the hauler Fierka got it, but it is not limited to using it now.

In the first place, if you go back to Lanterna Island, you won't be able to use the internet due to a cable break at the bottom of the lake.

... what are you talking about, this guy?

Rourke looked at the middle-aged man with a dazed eye as several questions overlapped.

Sheetes laughs with a sunny face.

"After all, you're a tight-lipped girl." I just blew it off. "

“What do you want?”

I'll give up going to Barbatum and see this city. It's still difficult for me, so I'll do my best on Lanterna Island.

Is that where you want to go?

When Roark pushed, Seatets nodded.

"Yeah. I've decided. Since the day I bought these gloves, the innkeepers have been teaching me some tricks to manipulate the water, and from what I've seen online, it looks like Barbatum's Wizard discrimination is pretty bad."

The smile disappears from his lonely face.

"What were you going to do with your travel expenses and passport?"

"The money is in the ambassador of the star realm, so I asked for a debt, and I didn't need my passport to come here, so I thought I would manage."

You really have to have it.

Well, then, are we smuggling in?

“It's like that. In the Magic Civilization Zone, you can travel by Jump or Flight , so you can't control immigration. People who travel without a passport are responsible for whatever happens, because it makes it harder for the embassy to help them.”

Rourke gets a headache from the sweetness of the outlook of a middle-aged man, but he collects information without forgetting.

Sheetes-san, you have a friend in the ambassadors of the star realm, you have a wide face.

“No, my ex-colleague just moved to Barbatum and joined.”

Is he also a textile designer?

Roark carefully pulls information from the original star marker.

"No, I'm a pattern maker. He was an admirer of Barbatum's fashion industry, and he moved five years ago. They must have put our company on the footing."

Rourke doesn't know the jargon of fashion or the rules of the industry, but Sheetes said enviously.

"Have you been in contact with that person all this time?"

"It's not every day, but we've been keeping each other updated about each other for a while."

Well then, since the communication failure occurred, I've been worried about it.

Sheetz laughed at the rain.

"If you're worried, you've been worried about me for a long time."

Huh? Since when?

"Soon after the war began. I'll take care of my work mouth, so I was told I should move to Barbatum as soon as possible. I refused because of the kids' school."

Sheetes clenched her fist on her lap and rolled her back.

The West Shrine's pilgrim accommodation, with its simple beds and writing desks, is a killer sight. The [lamp] that the innkeeper dotted on the stone wall cast a shadow.

The official attack of the Nemolaris forces on the territory of the Aether Republic is not yet complete, but the Nemolaris terror attack, a personal revenge of the Nemolaris Strike Squad, cost the lives of many of the Aethers.

They were involved in raids on military facilities, police stations, churches, etc., and casualties were also seen among the general public.

It raids prisons, releasing inmates, causing a deterioration in security, and uprooting store warehouses, creating a situation of shortage of supplies and economic insecurity.

Retaliatory terrorism against indiscriminate bombings, such as the bombing of a chapel at the Rufus Seminary and the killing of numerous seminarians, adds to the ferocity.

The appearance of a large number of demonic beasts from last autumn also involved some summoning.

The emergence of large numbers of native fish made it difficult to commute to school, and the conduct of elections was jeopardized.

School closures were imposed on schools across Artel, making it impossible for them to attend school, but communication was interrupted due to a broken cable at the bottom of the lake, and classes could not be conducted over the Internet. In addition, in areas where textbooks have become increasingly electronic, it is impossible to access the cloud of textbooks and even to study on their own.

Libraries and ancient bookstores were emptied of learning shelves.

The wealthy will take measures by hiring tutors and sending cars to study schools, but in the middle class and the poor, people who cannot study continue to emerge. The church collects old paper textbooks and holds learning sessions, but depending on the appearance of the demon beast, there are days when it does not even come true.

The Kirkuk religion attaches great importance to scholarship.

Sheetes's regrets were painfully clear to Roark.

"If I'm aboard his invitation, if I'm invited by the army's special forces, if I change jobs, if I regret it, I won't feel better." Now that I know I have magic power, I wonder what happened to my family, but if I went to see it, it would be even worse. "

Sheetes wetted her fist on her lap with tears.

... that's why you asked me to go to Unda City to check on you?

Comrade Animositas is in Salix, in the eastern part of the mainland of Artel. However, there were no Arterians in the northwestern city of Unda who had contact with Roark.

Crying briefly, Sheetes regained his composure.

"I'm sorry to show you such a shame."

"No... are you okay?"

"Ah, the kids are already in junior high. My wife has a job, too. You'll find a way to make me a dead man."

The face wiping tears with the back of my right hand was clear of my astray.

... what kind of encouragement does a Fraxinus priest have at a time like this have to give?

The seven days of vacation came to an end quickly with the care of Sheetes.

Return to Lanterna Island before sunset today.

It wasn't about slowing down, but on the contrary, even if Rourke stayed at the West Temple by himself, he might have been at a loss for seven days, or he might have fallen into the dawn of information gathering and might not have settled mentally.

Rourke grabs the seat at the edge of his sight and walks slowly.

In a handicraft shop, I bought ordinary cloths and threads with no magical effect, and a sewing box with minimal tools in small packages.

If you don't do it, you won't be able to think about it, and you won't be able to do anything about it. You'll just keep thinking about regret.

"There are many handicrafts that have no magical effect, and it's very cheap to buy them."

“It's okay, I just want to move my hands.”

Buy 100 plastic bags with chucks at the commercial packaging shop. It's for collecting medicinal herbs, but with this, you'll be able to buy a similar product on Lanterna Island by the time it's gone.

Sheetes says she took a screenshot of the site explaining the precautions for herbal sampling, as Roark instructed.

The middle-aged man, who had gotten his way back, grabbed it and tried hard to crawl up from the bottom.

When I returned to the Western Temple, I was summoned by an official I knew.

I'm glad you're doing well.

"No, thank you very much for your help." I'm sorry I couldn't thank you. "

The green-haired guru smiled as the sheets shrugged.

"Did you dedicate your magic power to the altar?" That's all I need. "

"I don't think it has much power..."

The priest inhaled lightly and chanted slowly in Hunanese.

"A cloud stands on the lake, pouring rain and moistening the earth.

The trees are green, and the rivers that circle the earth return to the lake.

It's all one water.

All those who hold water in their bodies shall be under the wheel of the sun, and all their brethren shall have a share of water.

Water life, water blessing, all the fringes that water connects.

We are all one water child.

Walk around the edge of the water, and give it to me for protection. "

It's a word of prayer for the goddess of the lake.

Rourke whispered and Sheetes nodded with a crying face.

The guru is called by the other believers, and the two of them leave the church.

I'll text the guy who ran into Barbatum.

“I may not be able to read your reply from now on.”

“It's okay. I just want to tell you what happened to me.”

I also packed my bags and left the sheets alone at the inn until lunch.