It's all one flower.

0016. White Butterflies and Tears to Lead

The funeral parlor ashes the bodies one after the other with the [cremation] technique of the [guiding white butterfly] school.

On the ground floor, all but the terrorists were burned.

Leaving the body intact, cluttered demons, demons without flesh, etc. will dwell inside. Not even material hygiene is preferred.

I can't charge anywhere in this situation, but I had to clean it up as soon as possible to be safe.

"The body of this world has passed away, and the soul has passed away."

a lying void of depression

"The power of the fire that lies in this world, wrapped in wounds, wrapped in ashes."

Following powerful words with magic on them, only the body is enveloped in a blue and white flame. Without scorching the floor, the last garments that became flesh and corpse clothes became white ashes.

The funeral parlor meditated and prayed for the tranquillity of the dead to Panisea Uni Flora, the goddess of the lake, exploring the ash mountains. A small crystal touches my fingertips. I gently paid off the ashes and picked them up.

The thin blue [Tears of the Mage] emits a pale light.

The body was a young woman. The size of the crystal is only about half the size of a pinky nail. I don't know which school technique I completed, but I was blessed with strong magic.

"I've lost a spare man."

I shook my neck to the side and once again offered my prayer words to the goddess of the lake.

Place [Tears of the Sorcerer] in a leather bag suspended at the waist and burn the next body.

There's only a funeral parlor upstairs.

Miscellaneous demons quickly gather on the bodies. As the funeral parlor approached, the miscellaneous demon fled to darkness to scatter the spider child.

The commercial pattern and clothes are embroidered with spells such as [exorcism] and [exorcism].

Unless my previous magic was exhausted, those techniques protected the funeral parlor at all times while I was wearing this clothing.

Demons and mischievous demons grow to feed on filth and magic.

The bodies of the unwitting Kirkurs have to be lowered in priority.

Don't take it so badly.

The funeral parlor removes the drowning bodies of the still young terrorists and ashes the bodies of the old men beneath them.

Even after his death, there remained a grim difference between the powerful and the powerless.

At the behest of hospital staff, wounded evacuees carry medicines, medication materials, blankets and other supplies.

After sunset, the wind changed direction and the wind blew from north to south.

The city is still burning.

Smoke rising from the coastal districts of Gerezo, Scalar and Grjaj smoked (a lot) the autonomous region of Listwar in the south.

The wizards' everyday clothes are hung with [cold] resistance, but not on the sleeping rolls of the inmates. Hang a blanket on the trembling patient's shoulder and take him outside.

The number of evacuees in the parking lot decreased significantly.

Those killed by terrorists are transformed into ashes and [sorcerer's tears], with no remains. Many of the survivors had fled the raid with [leaps].

Because the chanting of the spell takes time, if you are assaulted with a gun, you will not have one. However, as long as the first attack is managed, the powerless people have little or no magic to escape.

Disabling only one nearby technique [Demon Charm] will not dispel the great magic that exceeds the power of the spell. Also, if more than one technique is exercised at the same time, the nearest weakest technique is cancelled.

During half a century of civil unrest, he defeated [cold resistance] and others in his combat clothes, often failing to prevent attacks at the heart.

In this uprising, many of those struck by surprise were killed by gunfire and grenades.

It takes so much magic to [jump] with multiple humans, even as evacuate.

Regardless of who you are, you are not just the owner of strong magic that can take young children, the wounded, etc., and get away with it at once. Few, however, were abandoned the unconscious wounded or children who could not yet [jump].