It's all one flower.

Amiela, the needle, entered the refugee camp's magic medicine center with Gernui, who had unexpectedly reunited with Cruzillo, the pharmacist (giggle) Awelana, and the university students they had brought.

There is a clipboard hanging on the wall by the entrance. It's a donation note.

Amiela writes today's date, product name and quantity.

Jernui lightly lifted the commercial cans and asked the people working in the back.

I brought you 18 liters of olive oil, where should I put them?

I got a reply from the desk in the back.

I will use it immediately, so can you carry it to the back of the workbench?

No, no, no, no.

Amiela also follows the pharmacist (giggle) Awelana and Jernui.

At the work desk closest to the entrance, several volunteers identified the pile of plants spread out on the desk and put them in the cash register by type. They were also responsible for sorting out live insects and some larvae.

Materials such as insects and plants were harvested by refugees in the Great Forest. It was the judgment of an amateur who had only received a small amount of training, so it was necessary to check it with the eyes of a more knowledgeable person or expert.

The cashier's basket is not limited to the Magic Potion Center, but there are also plenty of them in each section of the refugee camp.

The supermarket changed the logo and donated all the old logo cash registers. It was regrettable that, because of United Nations Security Council resolutions and economic sanctions, it was no longer possible to donate unwanted supplies without pretending to dispose of them.

Cardboard boxes covered with garbage bags are labeled "waste". It is something that has been completely scratched due to a delay in processing, and "non-medical plants" that have been picked by mistake.

Mingling with poisonous weeds is life-threatening. The person in charge of the identification is responsible.

Next to it, the work of removing the damaged part from the contents of the full cash register continues. Also, if there is insect cotton in the medicinal herb for wounds, I took it and put it in another basket.

I guess this is because I don't need any knowledge. There are many young student-style volunteers.

The next step is to drain the material that has been sorted and processed. After drying, it will last for a long time, and the pharmacist (kusushi) and others can slowly process it later.

If I could use [Fukui] properly, I could use an amateur who only knew the [Pigeon of Spirituality] school.

Volunteers without emblems treat plants and insects by type, with water in buckets and plants in garbage bags stuck to paper.

Drained and shrinking insects are placed on a large plate, and another volunteer crushes them with a bowl.

As for the medicinal herbs for wound medicine, when Amiela was at the mobile dealer Praetor Misa, the pharmacist (Kusushi) Awelana told me, so I am confident in the identification. But I was busy with the vigilante armor.

The deepest desk is lined with glass jars of rapeseed and olive oil.

The only man who works is the Yakushi's [Thinking Owl] School Emblem, which he lifted from his neck. When he cast a spell, the medicinal herbs and vegetable oil melted in the air and began to combine spiritually.

On the floor, empty bottled cash registers, lidded garbage bags, and garbage bags of pre-watered material surround the feet of a male pharmacist.

Waiting for the spell to finish, Jernui called out.

"Good morning, I brought you some olive oil."

At the same time, I put an eighteen-litre can on the work desk.

Yakushi Awelana pulls the badge out of the collar.

“I'm here to help you.”

I'm a pharmacy college student, and I still have a badge, but I can make a wound medicine or something.

"I'm an amateur, but she taught me how to identify a few medicinal herbs for wounds." Also, you can drain the water, but what should I do? "

"Thank you. Can you two make magic pills for me until the oil runs out?"

"Are the containers... under the desk?" That's fine. "

“When you run out of stuff here, bring it from the shelf over there.”

The male pharmacist lowered his eyes to the relief of salvation and welcomed additional personnel. Smile at the amateur Kruilo.

"Can you identify the blonde?" All you have to do is know for sure. If you don't know, put it in the cage on the desk. "

Got it.

Well, we're leaving now.

"Yes, please be safe."

"Be careful."

Sent by the voices of Cruzillo and Awelana, Amiela and Jernoui left the Potion Center.

"Koto said that today, instead of the pharma company, the Hutu volunteers came so much without the guards."

That's right. It's wonderful to have experts, knowledgeable people, and people who can properly [fuck the water].

Kids can just crush the insects, but it takes a little courage and thoughtfulness. Earlier, two wolves were captured and killed near the Magic Medicine Center by members of the Nemoraris army.

... I wonder if your family came because they found you and divided up their feelings?

According to the report, the pharmacist (* *) Awelana was able to meet three of the five members of the family being searched, but she was not happy to let go. Awelana and her brother, Abiase, filed a police report and three people were arrested. The two remaining brothers and sisters and the police continue to search separately.

It might be better not to find one like this, but my heart will be exhausted if I hang around forever.

Amiela's stomach became heavier while she was working on other things.

I switched my mind and moved to the thirty-first section of the refugee camp with Jernui's [Jump]. Because the vest that forms the basis of the armor will be handed over from the first compartment every time the five pieces of a compartment are completed.

The day before yesterday, I asked the Pattern Temple Congregation to contact the Vigilante.

Amiela and Jernui leave [Jump] Square and head for the meeting place closest to Clinic 31.

Although the residual heat is still severe, it is getting quite cool in the morning and evening.

The queue waiting for a medical examination is shorter than this time last year, not only because of the reduction in heat stroke, but also because of the reduction in human damage caused by magical beasts and wild animals.

At the gathering hall, I was making a pocket to put the scales of the scales and spiders.

“Good morning, I brought yarn and foundation vest for armor, instructions on how to attach pockets.”

Dozens of refugees moving their needles stop at once and raise their faces.

Three men surrounded the wooden box near the entrance. In the crate, it's not a pocket made of paper, it's map-like paper.

"Thank you very much." I am the head of the vigilante. "

Since an older man does not name himself, both of them simply introduce themselves as volunteers.

The head of the vigilante appointed only three refugees to make a pocket and sat around a crate with Amiela and the others spreading the map.

"This is not a magic material, but a normal sturdy yarn. Please use it to sew pockets on your vest."

Amiela gave one of the sewers a sachet containing ten 200-meter threads.

The Vigilante folds up the map and clears it, while Jernoui lays out the instructions and vest in a wooden box.

There are five pieces of clothing in each section, and only one piece of [lightweight] embroidery is used for the wizard.

So, when wearing the pocket of the scales, please do not hang on the embroidery of the spell and the spell mark.

What happens if I take it?

The person in charge of sewing naturally questioned Amiela.

If a different stitch of thread enters the magic embroidery, the spell will lapse.

I'll be careful.

Those who continued to work nodded as they looked at it.

Amiela shows the diagram of the instruction manual and says as her palm is seen on the scales and touches her vest.

"It feels like a fish scales so that there is no gap, and it is like this gradually and alternately"

Those who worked nearby gathered the pockets that finished sewing the scales of the scales spider. Temporarily place it on the vest as a thank you.

"In order from the hem (bottom), lay it slightly on the left and right sides, and lay it slightly on the bottom for the second stage."

Shengshan (I see). That's how you fill the gap.

While the sewing people were watching, they were arranged without gaps just for the front body (around the maemon).

One of the vigilantes asks.

Can I hold it a moment?

Here you go.

The young vigilante grabbed the vest hem and collar and gently lifted it.

"Ah, it's lighter than I thought!"

"That's right."

The elderly vigilante smiles bitterly.

"Huh? Why?"

"There's only half of it. The finished product weighs twice as much as the back."

Ahh!

The young regiment members finally notice and the people around them laugh.

"When this is completed, the five members of the regiment must wear it every day for the time being and have them train to get used to the weight"

A wizard too?

When the leader recovered his mind, another member of the group asked.

"While wearing it, I will continue to drain my magic power." We need to be trained to withstand that load. "

If only you had magic power, you wouldn't be a monster.

The person in charge of sewing leaked the stain and nodded together.