It's all one flower.

The Warrant Officer hands out a packet of orange juice. Twenty-four boxes, and the remaining three in front of the spellmen and exterminators.

What? Are you sure?

"This is the information fee for what we're talking about."

General Rustertle smiled and answered the spell user. The exterminator girl quickly cleared the [Endless Bag].

Eight soldiers treated with the [Wind of Healing] curse song also moved the pipe chair to the conference desk and joined the conversation.

"For an overview of the magic power test, there was a report." Since I can't pay by cash or credit card, I can also pay the price. "

Commander Rustertle of the Barbatum Federation Army's Special Support Unit for the Extermination of the Wild Animals has redirected the conversation to look around the general meeting room of the Arterial Frigus Base.

"As he said, in order to prevent the damage from spreading, all soldiers must be inspected for magic power." The lowest cost is to get the person back home promptly. ”

Lieutenant Razzutchik, disguised as a breadwinner, organizes the information and lets the eight Barbatum soldiers added to the meeting hear it in the common language.

Commander Rustartle didn't stop the outsiders and foreign wizards from speaking out.

The Second Lieutenant turns to the head of the Starlight newspaper while squatting in the corner of the room.

It would be better for the newspaper reporter to return home early, but if you want to continue the coverage in the Artel territory, I would recommend using a magical tool to protect yourself from monsters such as the [Ribbon of Protection].

The Barbadian agent turned his face to the Ensign, but he said nothing, just tied his pale lips.

A freelance journalist, Quaesitre, calls out to a hardened correspondent in the corner of the conference room.

"The tool shop just now, the [Ribbon of Protection] with the [Amulet], said that if there was no substance and the monsters and demons were invisible to the naked eye, it could almost be prevented, but if there was an entity, the demon beast could only prevent small earthen fish or weak ones that could be killed even by ordinary chips, so shouldn't we go home?"

It's better to be eaten and killed by a demon beast than to use a magical tool.

This time, I heard a voice spitting blood.

Huh? But Amulet is also listed in the sacred scriptures, isn't it?

A reporter from Quaesitre asks Zayetz, the artisan of the Star Path.

"Yes, I have heard from Padre Leflexio that the saint has chosen the right work to write it down."

It's in the Hikaru sword as well.

A member of the Artel Army's special operations group against the demon beast took the escaped sword placed on the conference desk and put it on his head.

The Barbatum soldiers look at the scripture weapons with awe, but without any explanation, they don't know where the magic is going to go.

Could you lend me a few pieces of crystalwork that are out of magic?

What are you going to do?

Commander Rustartle called out, and the spell-keeper raised his guard on his face.

Koto said that he was attacked first and was persistently bitten. Some of the injured soldiers may be a treat for the demon beast.

You inspect the people here first, right?

The spell user puts the Magic Crystal used for the curse song out of his work clothes pocket.

Rebel, the demonic soldier, suddenly thought of something.

If you just want to check if you have magic power, you can even grab a light sword.

Huh?

Special Forces officers and Warrant Officers question the redheaded giant with surprise.

Darken the room and light up the Amulet .

"Well then, for those with semi-visual eyesight, I'll give you a visual inspection." It's easier to be convinced by the sparkle of magical power in the Crystal that anyone can see.

The second lieutenant pointed out it in common language, and Rubel frustrated it.

Commander Rustertle took his seat and took the [Magic Crystal] himself.

"Turn off the lights."

Private discovered the magic power ahead of him, manipulating the switch on the wall.

The conference room was dimmed, but the Crystal in the Commander's hand remained dark.

"Touch the Warrant Officer, too."

The Commander put the Magic Crystal on his palm and offered it.

The Chief Warrant Officer went around the desk and grabbed the [Crystal]. I opened my fingers in horror, but there was no change in the [Crystal]. Reassuringly, I reached out to return it to the Commander.

Let those eight guys hold it, too.

Roger

Nervousness runs through the eight soldiers.

However, in the situation where the two commanders took the initiative and touched the magical tools, it was difficult to say no. From the beginning, I could not defy the orders of the Supreme Commander of the Special Support Unit sent to the Aether Republic.

Eight soldiers treated by the curse song were lined up in front of the wall where the projector projected the light with a calf-like expression that was being dragged to the abattoir.

The first one stepped forward from the square light and offered his palm to the Chief Warrant Officer.

Amidst the unusual tension, the Warrant Officer placed the [Magic Crystal] in his subordinate's hand.

It's not responding.

Shhhhh!

The soldier grasps the [Crystal] with a powerful word engraved in his guts pose.

The former sergeant smiled bitterly and placed his hand on the soldier.

"It's a loan." Don't handle it roughly. "

"Yes, yes! After that, I will be careful"

The former sergeant retrieved the [Crystal] from the soldier who saluted him like a ruler in his spine and returned it to the Warrant Officer.

The second and third people did not react to [Crystal], but the fourth person did.

The flesh of my arm was taken away by the beast, and I was left with after-effects. I had no choice but to go home after being discharged, but my knees were relieved of my strength and I was thrown on the floor.

The [Crystal], which was imbued with magical power, rolled to the floor, hitting the Commander's boots and stopping.

A plain-clothes priest rushes over and holds the shoulder of a soldier who has lost himself in a daze.

“I know how you feel.”

"Oh... I can't believe you're so sympathetic."

"I am a priest of the Church of St. Album, but I recently learned that I have the same magic power as you."

"...... Priest!"

A harsh soldier clings to the chest of an elderly priest and cries like a child.

The former sergeant picked up the Magic Crystal that emitted light.

So, what am I supposed to do with this?

If I use some kind of magic, the stored magic power will be consumed.

The powerless people raised their hands in small spells.

"Enough songs to heal your injuries." What else can you do? "

"The fire seems dangerous, so let's dot [the lamp]." If you hang it on a pen or something and put it in your pocket, it won't interfere with the magic test. "

Well, you can use this.

A reporter from Quaesitre pulled out a pen from his notebook and gave it to him.