It's all one flower.

When Cruillo woke up, it was a room he didn't know. The white ceiling is staggered with powerful words.

Shut up with your sleeping head and remember what spell it is. The [exorcism] and [fire resistance] were also in my parents' house. [Stubborn] [Junction]... Some spells I don't know.

[Lights] are lit in all corners and the room is thin and bright. It was quiet, but when my ears were clear, I heard a slight (callous) breath.

Someone is sleeping in the next bed wearing a blanket from their head. Also next door, Amana and Pinatifida and Elantis slept in one bed. The other two beds are empty.

... Oh, well. It's an underground inn.

Adult size bulge sleeping next door would be Leno.

Cruillo remained lying down, reflecting on what had happened today. I can feel it days ago because I slept and woke up, but that was all, this morning.

... Well, but you can give me ten days off somewhere safe, and you don't have to rush like that, do you?

I asked myself half to tell myself.

Wake yourself up slowly and gently look around the room to keep everyone awake.

Five beds and one small writing desk with a chair, five watermarks and a glass, that's all the elegant room, but clean and not uncomfortable.

The bathroom and toilet were in the room. Same base hidden in the woods, for powerful people, both with water bottles.

"Gentle water, rely on my voice and rise up. Drifting power, flushing, understanding, purifying power, fierce enemies. Get up, rely on my will, simmer."

Just in case, let it boil and disinfect. It didn't cool down with surgery, and raising the hot air made the throat annoyance a little better.

Go back to bed and check your luggage.

When Amiella opened the bag made by dismantling the old clothes, the magic cloak folded in properly.

... Amana. Thanks.

Eyes on the bed, but my sister was still asleep.

Other things in it are cloth bags and spare T-shirts for the collection of materials made by Amana, the factory snails that were originally worn, salt sachets that Leno amuleted me with, paper cups with wound medicines that the pharmacist Awellana gave me, a few [Exorcism Marks (Mametsufu)] that Farkil got me at this underground curse shop, and a copy of the paper that he wrote the lyrics on and a writing device that he got for his servants at the Dossici City Mansion. [Magic Crystal] and a handkerchief in the trouser pocket. Then, the watch I bought for my first salary.

This is the entire property of Cruello.

The truck is loaded with utensils, bedding, etc., but is the shared property of a mobile distributor, which must be distributed in any case.

... Me and Amana are going to be able to work out a part time magic cage for me on [Crystal], and I have a magic cloak.

The bedding was taken out of the broadcaster and given to me in the city of Dossici, and if you don't ask me what kind, I have every single one of them. I also have a pair of dishes, but I stopped thinking about how to separate the cookware.

I have no idea how to tell.

... Well, we'll have to discuss this properly later.

I opened the mouth of the garbage bag put in the chair and it contained untreated vanilla. Arrange the cups and pour the water drained from the grass with [manicured water].

... There are so many shocks that you should subdivide this into smaller pieces and distribute it to everyone.

Especially for Amiela, who just had that happen.

Sit on the bed and let out the contents of your pocket.

None of the [Crystals of Magic] dispensed with Cruello compensate for their action and are relatively inexpensive enough to accumulate magic.

I used up my magic and grabbed one [crystal] that lost its shine. I got goosebumps unexpectedly from the icy feeling, but when I held still, my magic poured out along with the feeling of twitching and plumping shifting.

When I opened my hand, the magic glowed pale in the [crystal].

Put the filled one back in your pocket and grip the next.

Every time I filled one, my tiredness returned and I gave up in the third. If we do this any more, we're going to be unable to move again.

... I shouldn't worry about Amana and the others.

Keep the rest in your pocket. [Crystal of Magic] remembered that it was also in a lifting bag from the neck made by Amiela, and decided to fill everyone's [crystal] with magic, little by little, while they were here.

Drink the water drained from the vanilla and lie down.

... You don't have to hurry like that.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded as she began to sleep again.

It's a mess.

"Okay. Hey...... eh, wait about enough"

Reply to Boy Soldier Morph and wake everyone up.

It took more than fifteen minutes for everyone who fell asleep to finish the toilet and wash. As a precaution, Cruillo held hands with Amana by weaving his magic cloak.

Finally open the [key] and knock on the door next door.

I can't stand the look on the boy soldier morph who opened it for me. Everyone gathered earlier didn't even look at this one surrounded by one bed. I hear strangers. Inside the hedge was also a mixture of the pharmacist (dull) Awellana's green hair and the Chloenier giant in apron dress.

"What's up guys..."

"Shh!

The turning locks block by hand and Captain Solgnac silently invites him. Cruillo looked at Leno and her face and peered into the center of the circle as she tilted her neck.

Farkill was putting the tablet device down and playing the video.

Apparently, news footage.

At the press conference, a man from the windy land explains something, pointing to a whiteboard with a map on it. In the corner of the video, the Hunan Economic Newspaper logo appeared small.

"Do you know the cheapness or identity of these four men?

"No, there are numerous warcraft exterminators in our country and hunters looking for materials derived from warcraft. In addition, there are a large number of vendors in the Tuman Forest who take extinguished light butterflies (all over the place) from foreign countries. The current situation, being a powerful Hunan speaking people, the rest of each individual's school, we do not know, including whether it is cheap or not"

The reporter's question was answered by a reporter from the Kingdom of Lacrimalis, apparently.

I have no idea what the five of you are talking about on the way. Are there four men who look like warcraft exterminators, missing in the Tuman forest? As is often the case, I do not see why the Lacrimaris government would hold a press conference about such a thing.

To everyone I've heard from the beginning, it's an atmosphere I can't hear.

"As it was in the video, the four schools were [the plunging eagle (the eagle)] [the flying bee horn eagle (the bee bear)] [the thinking eagle (the owl)] … and [the singing eagle (the miso sazai)]. I know something else, but [singing] is a fairly rare school for this type of profession. What do you think?

"I understand your intent on the question, but if you'll excuse me on a personal note... he was pulling out his sword, so I'm wondering if he might be in charge of cutting off the area from Warcraft to material"

When a reporter thanked the reporter for his unsolicited response, he did not put his hair in, and a question flies from another reporter.

"Do you, as Lacrimalis government, think of anything like a military response to the Army of Artel deployed on the island of Negna? Or have you already acted?

"At the moment, I don't have the materials at my disposal, so I can't answer that."

All the questions that came up afterwards were military and diplomatic relations, and the press officer returned the same answer to all of them, and the news video was over.

"If it gets too late, it's that, and we'll have dinner"

Chloenier flicks a pale green apron dress hem and heads to the door. Cruillo and Awellana, [keys] hung in three rooms and left the inn with a triple occupancy of Farkill holding [the crystal of magic].