It's all one flower.

2054. Client common sense

Well, that's why I think we should send that soldier to the rear or return to the Barbadian Federation as soon as possible.

"The same goes for the reporter of the Starlight newspaper. Even though you kept a sufficient distance from the implantation, it was because of your magic and defenselessness that the earthen fish jumped."

According to the spellbinding youth and Ensign Razoutchik, the field commander's predecessor sergeant clenched his fist and looked at his men. The correspondent from the Barbatum headquarters was released from his lap and sent to the scene.

Oriole turns to the priest of St. Album's Church.

"At Rufus Seminary, I heard from a long time that all seminary students are tested for magic power, but why didn't the priest know that he had magic power?" No way, Moguri? "

No.

The old priest replied with a pale face.

As Oriole spoke in common, the Barbatum soldiers looked at their fellow reporters and local clergy with confusion and suspicion.

The reconnaissance drones (drones) have returned from elementary school. Soldiers get out of the comms and retrieve them.

"Ah, I'm still here." Hey, this isn't glowing, can you hold it? "

Oriole releases his hand from a child crying soldier and puts a plastic bag containing [Magic Crystal] against a messenger carrying a small drone. The Correspondent looked down at his colleagues who had entered the streets, silently looking at the incoming sergeant.

"We need it here." If you had done it right after you entered the country, you might have had no casualties. "

Um, what is this?

The commsman turns anxiously to his superiors.

"Don't worry, I touched it too." Call the others and let them all touch you. "

Roger

Oriole asked the priest when the messenger returned to the carriage with their necks tilted.

"Then why didn't you know your magic power?" If he had magic powers, he could become a special priest. "

The old priest said something and squealed. Close your eyes and respond with slow exhalation.

"I was isolated in Lannista during a half-century of civil strife, and I studied at the seminary there."

Hee, you're a bad guy in the Arterial Branch?

... if we get the clergy roster, we can narrow down the audience based on their educational background.

Rubell, a demonic soldier, looked down on Ensign Razoutchik. The superior asks the former sergeant of the Barbatum Federation Army with an unbearable face.

“What's going to happen to him?”

"There is no precedent, I will report it if I can't dare." Personally, I agree with the use of spells. "

The soldier, whose magic power was discovered, raised his face, painted with tears and runny nose, but without words. The messengers took the Magic Crystal , but no one had any magic power.

The Second Lieutenant pulls out a sachet from the pocket of his work clothes and boils the flower tea with [purified water]. A cup of tea boiled in the air, shaking a sweet aroma around it. The soldier stopped crying and the reporter and the priest looked slightly better.

"Priests and reporters, and then the soldiers there." Have you ever drunk alcohol before? ”

Will you give me a comforting banquet?

Instead of the three unanswered ones, the former sergeant laughed and asked the Ensign.

“No, it's an important question.”

Why? Could it have something to do with magic?

Freelance journalists also caught on.

Four people in work clothes nod at the same time.

The spellbinding young man rolled his eyes and looked around at the Kirkus.

Huh? It's common sense around here, but don't you know that, ladies and gentlemen?

"Can't you teach us to think of us as children?"

"Information Fee, Combat Food (Ration) for 2 Servings"

The field commander laughed bitterly when the spell user offered a hand.

"Hey, you. Answer the question. Whether you drank alcohol or not

“For religious reasons, I refuse all drinking parties.”

"Religion? You're not a Kirklander?"

The soldier stood up and replied as the incoming sergeant asked unexpectedly.

"My mother was a Kirkwurst, and I took a vow of faith." My father's grandfather is an immigrant from the Republic of Lunifera, and my mother and I do not have faith, but we are strictly told to stop drinking. ”

Isn't that what inspiring faith is all about?

The first sergeant smiles bitterly.

"Everyone inside my mother's body is a terrible lower door, so I won't say anything about it." I also think it's better not to drink physically. "

“Yes, you must never drink alcohol.”

A freelance journalist asks questions as his gaze gathers on the spellbreaker.

Why?

"Because the magic power runs rampant." In the worst case, not only does the body collapse on the spot, but the surrounding area is also involved, and the body can easily become the door of other worlds. ”

"In both-wheeled countries, alcohol is allowed only to people without strength, but there are occasional incidents and terrorism involving alcohol in the wizard's food and drink."

Ensign Razzutchik said that the Barbatum soldiers were a step away from their colleagues who had discovered magic power.

You guys haven't drunk a single drop of it, have you?

The former sergeant was impressed and the Ensign nodded.

"I'm going to die." In the old days before the monsters of the Third World came to this land, there was an amulet that could safely drink, and the person who wanted to swallow tattooed it, but now that the magic has been lost, no one will swallow it. "

What? Did you have such a technique?

I didn't know about Oriole either. I had never heard of Luvel.

The Ensign turns to the two remaining.

"What about the priests and the reporters?"

"When I was young, I felt very sick with a bite, so I haven't taken a drop since."

"Neither do I."

The correspondent at the Barbatum headquarters answered briefly and took a deep breath.

"Even the Barbadians know that there is someone with magical power." We should inspect them all and let the caught go home as soon as possible. "

"Inspection? How many pieces of crystallography do you think we need?" There's no such a thing as a budget. "

Oriole told me, and the first sergeant refuted the mockery.

"You can do it with at least one." Even if there is a winner, you can use up the filled magic power. "

"We can't use magic."

"Even a magical tool that doesn't lose its use is fine." While I wrapped up the [Ribbon of Protection] like him and said that I could hold the [Crystal]. "

Oriole jerked his jaw at the young man who was using the spell.

"How much is that?" Where can I get it? "

The first sergeant asked the spellcaster. The young man replied by interrupting the Hunanese translation to his partner.

"It is the underground street of the island of Lanterna. At the current price, I think it would be about five or six silver bullets."

"Will you show me the shop?" Of course (of course), I'll pay the guide fee. "

The spellbinding youth saw the Commissioner and the Rubells at the request of the freelance journalist.