It's all one flower.

The next day, when I called the magic medicine laboratory at Claver East Pharmaceutical University, the professor himself answered.

Clujillo's father, Padre Rik, wants you to come right now, as he talks about the letter and the possibility of free and legal access to the magic medicine material.

Razornik, listening next to the payphone, smiles bitterly.

"This professor is prone to scams and scams."

You must be so stuck.

Joel Chi, a state-run broadcasting announcer, knows the professor and is a sympathetic face.

Claver East Pharmaceutical University was to be visited by Awelana, the pharmacist (giggle) who kept the letter, the father of the guide and driver, Razornik, who provided information pretending to be a freelance journalist, and Kruilo, who was to carry the luggage.

Razornik explains before Krujlo asks questions.

"I'll explain it to the professor on my phone, so can you record it in my pocket?"

Got it.

Amanah, who had been taken from her father and brother, looked dissatisfied, but she did not cry as she had done before. I couldn't enroll because of this situation, but I'm already a junior high school student.

My father drove the FM Cleveland wagon from the park in the South District to Cleveland East Pharmaceutical University in the north of the East District.

On the way, Razornik takes pictures on his device. I left my car in the free parking lot of the store, not far from the university, and the rest is on foot.

At the university gate, in addition to a guard in uniform, a man wearing [Armor] from the old kingdom's time plays a role. They are both people of the lake.

"Ah, the professor just asked me." Please come through. "

When my father told me what I needed, the guards gave me a great deal of thought. The [Armor] man looked at Razornik's chest and called out.

"Reporter, do you have permission to cover?"

It's not an interview today, it's information.

"Information?"

If it bothers you, why don't you ask the professor later?

... this guy doesn't have a coat of arms, but it's the Liberation Army, right?

Kruilo fidgets and watches the prayer.

Grabbing his shoulders, he was questioned, and Razornik replied reluctantly.

“It's medical information from a refugee camp. The Amitostigma government has dispatched a joint industrial and academic investigation team to the refugee camps to investigate the vegetation of the Great Forest. Since a researcher in pharmacology from the Winter Metropolitan University is going, I was wondering if you could write me a letter of introduction if you know her."

"What about the package?"

Razzolnik and Kruilo filled four ordinary cloth bags with cans sourced from the Kingdom of Amitostigma and the Kingdom of Lacrimalis. It's a mobile station stockpile.

"This is a souvenir for the teacher and students."

"I... don't have a camera." All right, come on. "

If this soldier did a physical, he wouldn't know what the tablet was. Cruzillo went through the gate after his father without saying anything extra.

Confirm the position of the research building on the information board. The figures on the university campus are alien.

"The university is on summer vacation until the end of September."

"Huh, that's a long time?"

Kruilo, who was taught by his father and found employment immediately after graduating from industrial high school, was surprised.

In the second half of the first semester, there are many people who attend school for practical training and research during the summer vacation.

"Heee..."

Cruzillo activated the recording function of the tablet device in front of the lab and put it in his pocket.

When you enter the lab, you will be completely wrapped in the smell of familiar herbs. The work desks in the center are filled with medicinal herbs and other materials, as well as the equipment used to make the blend familiar to Awelana with the help of a pharmacist.

The students quickly cleared the corner of the work desk and brewed herbal tea for me.

A junior man with green hair and gray hair worked his students.

"If you don't have a break, ask me together."

The four green-haired students also settled down in a square wooden chair with an upper plate balance used for weighing the magic medicine and a lower plate and milk bowl in the center of the work desk.

My father said what he needed to do after the typical greeting, and he arranged seven letters that the pharmacist (giggle) Awelana had in hand. Apart from that, I handed the other copy directly to the professor.

I've received it from Raycoma-san.

"Excuse me, but what is your relationship with her?"

“I'm a passing red man, but Raymond and I owe him a favor.”

"Did you get her treatment?"

"No, thanks to the information from Rachel and the others, I was able to reunite with my family, who were separated by the air raid." So when I went to the village to thank you, I received your letter. ”

"Is that... is Rachel doing well?"

The professor was disfavored.

Four green-haired students don't put their hands on herbal tea and look at the envelopes lined up on their desks.

Yeah. When I first met you, I was pretty depressed by the heartache of seeing a fight, but the other day, when I saw you, you looked fine.

"I see. Her handwriting, indeed. I'm glad to see you're safe. Can I read it right away?"

"Go ahead. If you have something addressed to you, please pick it up."

Only two people got the envelope.

"This is a souvenir for the teacher and students."

The contents are all canned lacrimalis and amitostigma.

Razornik and Kruilo lift the four cloth bags to show them. Razzolnik put the bag back on the floor and said, showing a press ID hanging from his neck.

"I'm a freelance journalist. Today I have a request for information.”

The professor raises his eyes from the note.

"Please...? What kind of people do you think you are?"

“I'm patrolling Nemolaris Island with the help of a mobile station.”

"I'm going to give the broadcaster a lift, and instead of giving me information about a foreign country, I'm going to get information about a nemolaris."

Razornik puts the tablet device on the work desk and turns it to the professor.

Ah, here it is. I bought it when I was attending the Royal Society when I was peaceful, but radio waves in the country.

Why don't you jump overseas and collect information?

Those of us who have the Thinking Owl school emblem cannot be taken out of Cleveland under Constraint .

Huh?

"Today, five regenerations without a badge are leading three regenerations on my behalf to fieldwork for herbal collection in the northern forest." I'd better take the lead. "

Isn't it dangerous? A demon beast or something? "

Kruilo asked unexpectedly.

The Liberation Army is following me as an escort, but, well, it's surveillance.

A dry laugh leaked from the professor's mouth.