It's all one flower.

"It's late for the boulder. We're going to the house, not the chamber of commerce."

said the man as he stood and walked first down the boulevard.

Leno, Awellana of the people of the lake and Captain Solgnac walk as they burn the surrounding city to the eye.

"So late...... sorry"

"Hey, that's okay. We need medication soon."

When Leno said as manager, the man turned over his shoulder and sent his gaze to Awellana.

The Pharmacist of the Lake returns the meeting to visit.

"... Is there a pharmacist in this city?

"Yeah. Well, hey. I was there until three years ago, but somehow, it was old... because there are so many different kinds of herbs in the nearby fields, there are only ingredients."

The man turns forward and goes cobblestone boulevard early enough.

"Now take the ingredients to the next city of Pravik and have them made."

"That's tough"

"We have somewhere to go, too, so we can't stay very long."

When Awellana hammered the man's description, Captain Solgnac stabbed him in the nail. The man breathed small but hurried ahead in an unfamiliar breeze.

The shops along Boulevard are in the process of cleaning up, and some of the shutters have already gone down.

I hear the union chief's house is on the east side of the city. Far from where you're going, the Pravik Mountains look sumptuous. The four hurried through the city, stained with cedar in the wake of the western sun.

Entering the residential area, more people followed the family path.

"This one has a lot of farmers. The fields are outside the city."

"Really? Demons..."

"Well, the woods are far away, and we rarely come here, so we can just [exorcise] or [exorcise]."

To Leno's inquiry, the man looked out for the mountains that led him far beyond the roof.

Through a winding alley, stopping in front of a certain mansion. I was just closing the gate.

"Ahh! Wait a minute! My husband told me you brought in a pharmacist!

A man hangs his hand on the gate and calls out.

The youngest didn't let go of his hand from the sturdy gate and looked at the three behind the man and nodded. I don't say anything, I just close half of it and pull it into the back of the garden.

Leno took a small breath in the garden, visible from the gap in the gate.

Stone statues featuring demons are distributed throughout the beautiful gardens.

... Gargoyle?

I've heard stories. This is the first time I've seen a real thing. It would be a countermeasure to demons and thieves. Now every statue is grown up on a pedestal.

Perhaps if you step in without permission, you're starting to move. Leno didn't have the courage to confirm it.

... so much... the magic of maintenance, how long does it take?

Just as far as I can see, I can't give up ten bodies. Leno shuddered small and rubbed his shoulder.

"Thank you for waiting. This way, please."

The youngest brought back a family-like youth.

He is a land people, stretching his hair down his shoulder in shades similar to ginkgo trunks. He wrapped his spell-embroidered clothes around his disappointed body.

One head's worth more than Leno's, he's taller. He met, albeit under barometric pressure, and followed after the youth.

When the four entered the garden, the gate closed with a loud noise behind them.

It's a huge mansion. There is about a junior high school yard in the front yard alone. Separated by cobblestone passages, gargoyles were placed at equal intervals.

There is no other figure of man than ourselves.

The central passage was sandwiched in a rose hedge. The section away from it seems to be flower gardens and vegetable gardens. It was illuminated by the sunset and the flowers and vegetables Leno also knew were shining.

The doors of the front doors depict complex texts. If you look closely, it was a spell of powerful words that was also carved into the Zakart tunnel.

Unknowledgeable Leno doesn't know individual spells, but it would be something to protect the house.

The room shown was the "reception room" that Leno had only seen in the film.

Fine condiments are placed, and the walls are hung with tapestries depicting a scene of myth.

Panisea Uni Flora, the goddess who confronted the drought dragon, absorbs the magic of the dragon's [drought] with [tears of the sorcerer]. The blue gem held in the hand of the goddess was releasing tons of water with the light.

It is the climax of Genesis mythology in the Lacus region.

As Leno and the others stood stunned, looking around the room, an old man of perfect width came in accompanied by a maid.

"Welcome to the city of Dossici. My name is Latuni and I am a representative of a commercial union. It's a country with nothing, but take your time."

With a smiling chest, the [knitting reed cut] school badge (today) was shining.

Please take a seat and sink yourself into the fuzzy couch. Leno and Captain Solgnac sat cautiously between Awellana. A guide man sits shallow on the last seat.

The union leader sat on his back with a tapestry, next to which a long-haired big man lowered his hips. The colors of the two hairs are the same and their faces are somewhat alike.

When the maid set aside the vanilla tea and left, union chief Rathuni cut out the story.

"Quickly, I asked you all to come with me as a traveling medic (dull). How long will you be able to stay?

"Travel bakery, pharmacist and acrobatician mobile distributor. My name is Praethermissa. Oh… my name is Leno and I am the manager"

It's Amiella, the pharmacist.

"I'm Solniak, the head of the spinach artist."

Reno had a somewhat unpleasant feeling about soaking up greetings and suddenly cutting out errands. Not answering the question and forcefully introducing myself, the other two followed suit.