It's all one flower.

"Last autumn, since the increase of demon beasts on the mainland, there have been so many people who have discovered magic power that they have crossed to Lanterna Island in an incomparable number."

“Do you know why it's soaring?”

A freelance journalist puts his hand on a counter with a year in it.

The storekeeper, dressed in harsh clothes, looked over the reporter's shoulder and replied, looking at the magic soldier Luvel.

It's not like I saw it directly, but it seems that the exterminator grasped the Magic Crystal in front of the house, and because the magic power is known to the neighbors, I can't stay on the mainland anymore.

Dressed as a beast exterminator, Luvel felt the tense air behind him on his skin. Recently, Oriole, the leader of the Nemoraris Misery Squad, who was also dressed as an exterminator, had the priests of St. Album's Church hold the [Crystal].

Since the extermination site evacuated the surrounding residents, there were only those involved in the Arterial Army and the Barbatum Army, but the priest who discovered the magical power would have difficulty returning to the church.

Only one soldier knew the magic power, and I don't know what's going to happen.

The international correspondent of the Starlight newspaper Barbatum headquarters could not kill himself like this, even if he had been rescued by magic.

Freelance journalists ask questions over and over.

Is it a rumor?

"When they come to me for work, they talk to me."

"Job placement?"

The soldier who had discovered the magic power shouted a disturbing voice and stared at the superior who stood next to him.

The owner of the magical clothing store turned to the former sergeant, who stepped out with his hands on the counter.

"Oh, you've been exterminating demon beasts on the mainland for more than a month, and you haven't seen them once?" Ask the locals? "

“It's my first time today. I don't know what an exterminator is, but the Arterians do.”

"If you are caught by a star sign, you will be burned. If you come to the island dressed as you are, and you can't bring your money, you will be homeless from the first day."

Behind Rubel, the priest of St. Album's Church and the commissioner of the Starlight newspaper take a breath away.

I see that you don't hire anyone?

"Without the expertise of the [knitting] school, I can't even get a store number."

You can't even do store numbers?

Rather than magic knowledge, anyone who doesn't know anything about the common sense of the magic civilization area is too dangerous to hire.

Huh?

The Kirkus leak their surprise.

On behalf of, a freelance journalist listened.

How is it dangerous?

"Information Fee"

The shopkeeper offers a gnarled palm.

The freelance journalist pulled a can of beef from the backpack and placed it on a thick palm.

"Right now, the best seller is the auxiliary armor, but if you don't identify and sell the customer's magic power strength, school, application, combination with other tools, etc., the worst thing is that the magic power will expire and be eaten by the demon beast."

The former sergeant, who heard the common language translation, turned his voice back.

Even if the customer wants it, don't you want to sell the bad stuff?

"Yeah, that's right. Plus, one by one, I embroidered them by hand, cast a spell on the finish, cast magic power, activate magic, and make just one, which is very laborious and time-consuming. I also need yarns that are exclusively made of scales, spider yarns, and materials derived from beasts, and I'm not comfortable with mass-production and mass-consumption like industrial products."

Is that what you're saying?

Freelance journalists are impressed.

"As I said earlier, depending on the compatibility of the tool with the person who uses it, the combination with other tools, and the method of use, it may suddenly expire and be dangerous." Recently, an amateur came to ask for [invisible (invisible) shield] 's gloves, but I refused. "

Fresh out of sight? Gloves?

The former sergeant twisted his neck at the sight of the interpreted spell user. The spell-keeper answered himself.

"It's a defensive glove that will only prevent an attack once." If you don't train hard, you won't be able to master it. An amateur is dangerous when he runs away late because of his shield. ”

Successful

The former sergeant nodded, urging the shopkeeper to go first.

"Even the eye-catcher of a replacement product is not something I can wear overnight."

"That's what happens when you barter." What's going on with the exchange rate? "

A freelance journalist asks a convincing question.

"There is no fixed price because the market value of things and things that you need sometimes fluctuates, but as a general guide, there are many stores that offer [Magic Crystal] and magic wound medicine as standard prices."

How can you get the magic wound medicine?

"It's a medicine to heal shallow wounds." For example, if you apply it in the morning to a broken nail, it will heal completely after noon the next day. We have a drugstore in town that can handle anything. "

The first sergeant asks.

“What do you do when you buy a standard price medicine?”

"There are a lot of drugstores that exchange materials for medicines they want." I can use other medicines, but I'll give you more than I want to buy. "

What is the material of wound medicine?

"Vegetable oils and medicinal herbs."

A freelance journalist enthusiastically listens.

"What kind of vegetable oil is it? Do you have a special oil for this purpose?"

“Normal vegetable oil. Sesame seeds, rapeseeds, soybeans, olives... whatever the plant is made of. That's why the Republic of Nemoraris has been embargoed for the use of magic drugs as ingredients, and has stopped importing them, so innocent ordinary people are suffering from food shortages."

When the spellbinders translated the common language, the faces of the Barbadians changed.

A freelance journalist coughs and asks a question.

“What kind of medicinal herbs are there?”

"It's a common medicinal herb here, and I can see it." But now it's not near this city. ”

The spell-keeper could not translate into Hunan, so he answered himself.

"Why? Because of climate change?"

"It's because the people who came from the mainland have filled it up."

”Ah, ahhh... would you like to hire me to cover your living expenses?”

A freelance journalist asked the shopkeeper.

At a minimum, if you can't protect yourself from dangerous materials, you can't hire them because you're too scared to put the characteristics and dangers of the beast-derived materials into your head.

Dangerous material?

Oriole answered the question by waiting in the aisle.

"I went to sell the flesh of the demon beast just now, didn't I?" We need a bag dedicated to preventing the curse of dead beasts, as well as other monsters from pouring out. If you touch it with your bare hands, it will (just) rot, because there are a lot of bad things. "

Chengdu. That's an amateur no.

The former sergeant nodded, and the soldier looked at the shopkeeper in a frightened manner.

Will the Arterians who came to the island survive?

"It depends on the person." Some people started cleaning part-time by folding up with their own magic power and learning the [water] technique, while others repeated the masterpiece and disappeared. "

"I see. Thank you. I'll come back."

The former sergeant slapped his men on the shoulders and left the counter.