It's all one flower.

"Thank you, brother. Thanks to you, I'm saved."

"No...... no. Welcome to lunch…"

Cruillo remembered that he had not named himself, and introduced himself again.

Cloenier, the owner of the Magic Tool Store, puts the finished sketch on the counter to make it look like Cruello.

"Mr. Cruillo, how do you think this is in line?

"How... I was skipping my magic training..."

"Yes, I can see from the portrayal that the circulation efficiency of magic is really good."

"Really?

Cruillo, with the end of his cape, saw the curse drawn, but did not pin. [Knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] A scholarly craftsman, Chloenier, shines his eyes and holds Kruillo's hand.

"If you apply this, you're going to be able to work efficiently with less magic or something. Thanks."

... less magic, more efficient...?

As a matter of logic, Cruillo was impressed and saddened by the fact that he was much weaker in magic than the pharmacist (dull) Awellana, but that all of his cloak's [heat resistance] and other techniques should continue to activate.

Ask Chloenier when Medvege stops knitting the grass.

"And if you hold [the crystal of magic], even a people without power can use it for a little while or so?

"This cloak is all sorts of tricks, so [Crystal] will run out in no time."

"Why?"

Nose sounds like Medvege doesn't seem funny. If Medvege could have used this cloak, the result of that battle with the Fresh Red Snake might have been different.

Chloenier let go of Cruillo's hand and turned back to Medvege.

"But if it's just one technique, the Ribbon of the Guardian will last much longer than ever before."

"Heh, how long?

"Actually, I don't know if I'm going to make it, but now I'm going to be able to extend the hour to about three hours with a little drawing."

"I don't know triple what! That's awesome!

Medvege rejoices in letting go and laughs lavishly. I accidentally pulled that laugh in, diving in my voice and listening.

"Is the price triple?

"Ma-sa! I wouldn't go that far on a boulder. I'll switch when all my current inventory is out, and I can't afford it that high."

Chloenier waves his successful hands in front of a thick chest plate. Was Medvege relieved or resumed the spreading work? Cruillo, too, was relieved to hear that.

... If there was a [shock-resistant] ribbon at the time, it would be helpful.

I've never crossed the line before, but now I'm at war... and this is enemy Artel territory. It seems that the Lanterna Islanders have many wizards, are treated like deserters by the Artel government, and many are disobedient to the government.

Armies are stationed on this island to monitor wizards and Fraxinus. Bomb attacks were frequent by Kirkulus extremist organization Star Mark (Shiba), but the Artel army did not help the inhabitants of the Autonomous Region of Lanterna.

... I don't know what it is.

"Hey, could it be that Mr. Medvege made the hat that Boy's been bringing?

"Hmm? I'm not the only one. The captain and the boy made it."

"Oh, that co, you were making it yourself?

"No, no, another kid."

Stop the hand of the crawler and laugh bitterly. Medvege was silently moving his hand while Chloenier sketched the spell and curse placement of the cape.

The grass that has just been picked has already been put up in a caged shape. The meshes are perfectly aligned and even contain delicate decorative patterns. At first glance, I don't think the old man in the crude atmosphere made it. It's a flourish.

Chloenier glimpses Medvege at hand.

"Good job. Wow."

"Whoa? You see?

"That's right. I'm an artisan, too."

Cruillo was also involved in making things before the war, but the task was to assemble machines designed by technicians at the factory. Totally different from their traditional craftsmanship.

Still, I figured out how good their arms are.

...... hmm? Efficient circulation of magic?

Once again, Cruillo looked at the sketch. Complex forms of curse don't know which one corresponds to which technique due to lack of study. The spells of powerful words, many of which I don't know, but if I connected the words I knew, I could hardly imagine where any spells were placed.

... If I apply this, even when I cast a spell and use magic, would I be able to use more sorts of techniques?

Until now, I've given up, assuming I can't because I don't have enough magic.

On second thought, since the beginning of the war, I have used magic many times in life-threatening situations and have been compelled to study as necessary. Techniques I didn't know about, such as [gravity blockade], were also available in a short period of time.

I continue to use magic every day to support everyone's lives.

Especially the technique of [manicured water] improved beyond what was conceivable from the previous Cruillo thanks to the massive amount of material lowered while being chased to delivery time at the Dossici city mansion. The precision of the operation was increased, as was the amount of water that could be manipulated at one time.

... I guess I could unconsciously "efficiently circulate magic".

Speaking of which, when the [furnace] technique and wandering the burn marks, it had become hectic only to use once, but at some point I got used to it, the tiredness was no longer so bad, and the regulation of the firepower, which I couldn't do at all, could be done well.

Cruillo's cheeks loosened unexpectedly to his own growth.

... When I get back to base, I'll ask the spell doctor (Seiko) or Mr. Awellana to tell me [Leap].

The head of the commercial union in the city of Dossici gave me a lot of [magic crystals] as a reward. With all the minutes allotted to Cruello and Amana, we may be able to transport them to a safe place, even in the unlikely event that they are attacked by the Artel army, just five of them: Cruello and Amana, Leno and their sisters.

... you can't seem to freak out and bland your head like you just did.

As much as a spell comes out of your mouth with a conditional reflex, you have to get used to judging the state of emergency and acting. Cruillo set new and clear goals and thought about how he could do it.

Medvege blossoms into hand-work talks with Chloenier while knitting a spruce worker. While chatting, but the movement of your hands is as accurate as a machine. When it comes to driving, no one gets his head up on him, but he never gets great.

In the fight against the Warcraft, he protected Cruillo, who was not ruled by fear and lost half his hips. How much training have you gained in the Star Way Prostitute Army to be able to overcome your fears?

... No, my hope is not to fight and defeat the enemy. I just want to protect Amana and the others.

It would be difficult for even the extra masters to defend and fight the magical unusable Amanas. But if we squeeze our actions just to escape, to survive, we might be able to figure it out.

Cruillo felt like he could act without hesitation at a time called Isa if he didn't have the option to say "fight" from the start.