It's all one flower.

The three of them stepped out onto the main street through the front door of the police station.

There are tire marks on the fine rubble. Looks like I've turned here many times.

... the cotto said we drove... the bridge... can we cross?

My chest hits my expectations.

I walked down the road and took a peek at the fire department and district office as well.

The fire department has signs with fire signs, and the district office has stickers with the same contents as the police in the chair placed in front of the front door.

Both, there are signs of residents turning themselves in, but they are now deserted.

"Well, but if we get here, we can get a car through, and it sounds easier than I thought"

Roark said in a bright voice as he walked.

The two adults have a faint reaction just to make an ambiguous voice.

While Roark was surprised (a lot), he stepped on the tire trail to move on.

Zerneau City Hall said the front yard was also flooded with refugees.

There are traces of life everywhere. A pile of garbage was built around the original trash can, and now it's a nest of miscellaneous demons.

The building retains its prototype, but it's still deserted here.

There is a small, mobile message board just inside the entrance hall. The sticker is the same as I've seen so far, only the date is "as of February 5th" one day late.

A piece of glass is in the corner.

One rabbit stuffed animal left under the writing stand.

City Hall had cleaned up a little on the counter to see if it continued to operate for some time after the air raid.

Enter the neighboring district library.

A bookshelf close to the window collapses, the book scatters, but [fire resistance] and [exorcism] are still in effect, and there are no other anomalies.

I just feel warm enough without the wind. Maybe this is a magical potency too.

There was also an example sticker on a small bulletin board with the same caster as City Hall.

Awellana looks at the information board by the reception counter. Roark also stood next to the people of the lake, searching for the Magic Book Corner.

"Upstairs..."

Captain Solgnac groans and heads to the stairs.

Roark followed by surprise.

I didn't expect the Kirkuls captain to take the initiative on such matters.

Awellana agrees, and the face that came up the stairs is full of confusion. I quickly ran my gaze on the display of the shelf and immediately ran to the bookshelf where I had the book I was looking for.

Roark also stood in front of the bookshelf where Awellana was. [Spiritual pigeon (pigeon)] The school book holds it. I grabbed the primer and tried to turn it apart.

[Spiritual dove] Faculty art is often used in everyday life.

It's a technique that everyone needs and acquires.

No one wears this school emblem as a common sorcerer.

There is no powerful technique, but its applications are diverse.

The numbers are enormous, and few can fix everything. Only a mentor who has repaired most of them or developed new techniques can wear the [spiritual dove] emblem.

Roark closed the book and stared at the bookshelf. This school alone fills two bookshelves.

I guess there are too many to determine how to classify them.

Roark grinned bitterly at the many practical, calligraphy back covers for the masses. What Awellana has in her hands is "Easy Moving [Spiritual Dove] Utilization".

"Well, I'll write it down right away, just give me a minute"

"What? Don't you want to borrow that book?

Awellana did not stop her leg going to the central desk and answered Roark.

"Most magic books are hung by [constraints] of the [crossing swan] school."

"... blame it?

"Bring it up on your own and the curse will be activated"

"You don't have any credit."

Captain Solniak leaks a bitter laugh.

"... there's a lot going on."

Awellana took her seat and took the notebook and pen out of her coat pocket.

Roark looked at the bookcase again.

Recipes using cleaning, laundry, dishwashing, cooking, and surgery, and books by purpose that I said protect, contact, move, move, and re-pattern, line up sloppily. There are also seasonal uses such as "Make Summer Comfortable," a combination series with another school of art, and a range of techniques that anyone can use.

Roark was nailed to the letter "anyone can use".

The answers Leno seeks come together in all fifteen volumes.

The "Be the First" series for children includes "Let's treat ourselves with a pigeon", and the type of magic by use and its spells, precautions, etc. are explained in simple terms.

There are also many examples of common failures and picture books that have written the right way in story format.

There were also books that taught children how to use magic that could not be counted.

... I didn't care if you didn't think it was a candy, but to the wizards, it's a part of your life to Futu.

Living in the same country, we usually speak the same language, and in the classroom we line up our desks together.

You're so close, you're so far away.

Roark grabbed the talisman.

Viyunok made me a magic talisman. This talisman protected Roark many times. Yet I didn't feel like calling myself a wizard. Even without his action, he was a fine wizard.

Roark knows nothing about the wizard. I didn't even try to find out.

Viyunok repeatedly zeroed (spilled) stupidity by being magical but ineffective. When I decided on the way forward after graduation to [knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] scholarly craftsmen, I spoke rarely and seriously.

Haven't you been worried about the lack of action?

Now, I think so.

Now that life is threatened by the inability to use magic, the suffering of Viyounok is well understood.

Public buildings were not burned even by air raids, which temporarily protected the refugees.

Maybe even in his usual life, Roark had benefited from witchcraft without knowing.

Once again, he was always protected by [exorcism].

In this land, we need magic to protect people's lives and lives.

I was uncomfortable calling it "evil" in bulk.

... but I didn't try to know properly because my grandfathers would piss me off. I was pretending I didn't realize you were magically protected.

What have you been doing? My heart sinks into self-loathing.

"Leno, what you're asking for would be this. You should put it out on your desk so you can understand later."

Captain Solniak points to a series of protective volumes that anyone can use. There seems to be resistance to touching the Magic Book on your own with boulders.

Roark pulled out one of the books and went to Awellana's side.