It's all one flower.

July is almost over. Nearly two months had passed since the truck of the overlooked mobile distributor (Praethermissa) fled to Lanterna Island.

Vegetables that have been replanted in the garden from cramped seedling pots grow and bear small fruits. Growth was delayed due to the long period of time I was scratching in the truck, and the time for flowers to bloom was slower. Captain Solgnac's view is that in the next week or so, eggplant and tomatoes can be harvested.

Cruillo was under-processing the material that the funeral home Agoni had brought back from his base in the city of North Zakart.

At another desk, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana casts an unknown spell of Cruillo and creates a variety of medicines. There were many other types of ointment packed in the plastic container besides the wound medicine, and the container for dressing also contained colorful water medicine.

Wrap the powder in a medicine wrapper and write the name of the medicine in a pen.

There are two crates next to the work desk. It was packed apart from the portion to be given to the militant guerrilla and the portion to be used as consideration for the [endless bag (mulberry)].

Check the number and type at the end of the day's work, but it's still far from half the bag cost.

... No, can we just leave the truck now?

That thought blinks my mind, but I don't know when, or when, I can get out of here. If you no longer do, you will be crushed by anxiety.

"I don't have any more materials today..."

"Right. Good luck."

It's still early for lunch. Cruillo stopped by the library to speak to the spelldoctor Septentorio and went out into the garden. Furkill, who was organizing information with me, also follows me.

The curse [the healing wind] taught to Septentorio, the curse doctor of the people of the lake, we all remembered perfectly.

Now he practises the basic techniques of the [spiritual dove] school taught by the people of the lake, Awellana. With the exception of the four Kirkurs, he was gaining the strength to defend himself one by one.

Cruello is studying magic again to protect the Amanas. He exposed the technique he had written in the library of the city of Zerneau and practiced it to ensure that it could be used.

Begging the spelldoctor Septentorio to teach, he also began practical training for [Invisible (invisible) shields] once yesterday.

You can't "use" magic just by casting a spell without a doubt and activating the technique. For example, the [birdshot] of the [plummeting eagle (eagle)] school is a preliminary attack magic that casts a spell and emits an invisible arrow, but it makes no sense if it doesn't hit a target.

Roark, who was a garden grasshopper and ground worm catcher, also cleaned up the sickle and joined the training.

"I was a military doctor in the old kingdom, but I didn't remember much of the defensive technique."

Septentorio, the curse doctor of the people of the lake, says sorry.

The Kruillos had a rough time dealing with shields alone. [Invisible (invisible) shield] is effective for both magic and physical attacks, but the magnitude depends on the magic power of the operator. Once prevented, it disappears. Disposable, but even if it prevents an attack with a little impact, it disappears. Hopefully, I wanted to keep it warm until it was critical, but I couldn't handle the aggressive attack.

"Please make sure you check the range of effects of the [shield] you made"

The curse doctor of the people of the lake said so and cast a [manicured water] spell, and set up the well water. A mass of water stretched from the well drifts into the universe, including summer sunlight.

"The shield that places the invisible guard here is called" Shield Open. ""

Cruillo hung an [invisible (invisible) shield] on his left glove. That's the fingerless glove Amana made for me for the shield. I feel magic converging in the back of my hand and my surgery waiting. Ready, I nodded to the curse doctor.

"Go."

A spelldoctor, Septentorio, gave a short order in powerful words. A thinly stretched wall of water approaches Cruillo. Even as I knew it was coming, I was overwhelmed by the magnitude of the magic caged in water and my tongue was stretched.

"…" Shield open ""

He manages to squeeze out his voice in a critical manner and knead the back of his left hand in front of his face. The magic developed in gloves all at once. A magical water wall looms in front of you. I accidentally meditated (crushed) my eyes.

"Look closely!

The moment the curse doctor yelled at me and ripped my lid open, the water wall hit [an invisible (invisible) shield]. The water is rounded out and the rest remains in shape, draining behind the cruello.

The upper body was generally protected, but wet from the heso. The [invisible (invisible) shield] deployed on its own is slightly smaller than the folding umbrella.

... Me, I knew I was weak in magic.

Now, I was taking off the magic cloak that Awellana gave me. Wearing that will also drain the magic of the art of guarding hung on the cloak, and the shield will be smaller.

With as many shields as a manhole lid, how much of an attack would you be able to prevent? Besides, if you get shot with a machine gun or an automatic small gun, you don't have one.

Cruillo sighed softly.

The spelldoctor Septentorio recalls the splashed water with [manicured water]. The water drained out of my wet pants and dried to the crisps.

Instead of Farkill and Place, visit Protective Gloves and Magic Crystals to protect them.

"The shield that places the invisible guard here is called" Shield Open. ""

Farkil, a powerless people, was also able to cast a spell of powerful words, with a firm pronunciation.

We need to forget, so we all use the same euphemism repeatedly. The combination of words to be deployed doesn't have to be powerful words, so it's best to make them understandable.

With tools and crystals, even the powerless people can exercise some of their magic, but their power is known to be taka.

"" Shield open! "

Farkill opened his shield when he saw the wall of water flown by the curse doctor. A shield about the lid of a larger pan prevents water from disappearing.

This shield also drains magic when deployed. Now it's this size because I hold [the crystal of magic], but when I don't have it or if it's out of magic, the magic that converges in the corner gloves is consumed to open the shield, and it's much smaller.

... Well, that's better than nothing at all.

This [Invisible Shield] is only auxiliary defensive magic for magical warriors who can fight in magical armor.

Spelldoctor Septentorio says that Pah seemed to be the uncle of a slight lake folk, but in the days of the old kingdom, as a military doctor, he had swept around with the Knights.

The “enemies” of the time were demons and warcraft, not human armies. Spring Yang. A wooden uncle like Maori is a non-combatant, but has enough magic to activate his magical armor to use his shield to protect himself to some extent against his creatures. Moreover, it survives half a century of civil unrest.

I don't know how old you are, but this long-lived racial curse doctor was a strong man who also escaped the attacks of modern weapons.

The next loch was delayed deployment and turned into a full-body wet rat.

"If you're so scared, you won't survive."

Septentorio recovers water in surgery and hangs harsh words on the loch. Roark nodded loudly and cast a spell at the quick mouth.

"One more time, please"

Again the water wall strikes Roark.

Now the shield unfolded in time. but the crystal magic ran out, the shield was only about the size of a plate. Only protect Roark's face and disappear.

"Refill your magic"

The spelldoctor scattered the recovered water into the field and put out his palms. Roark and Farkill, please, give me the [Crystal of Magic]. The center of the crystal that touched the spelldoctor's hand dwelt a pale glow.

The sun rises high and burns the skin twitchy. It's about time the three star road prostitutes who went to the woods to collect material returned. Cruillo left the gate and picked him up.