It's all one flower.

During lunch at the lion's shop, Farkill's tablet terminal placed on the table trembled. The vibration stopped when the owner stroked, but Farkill wouldn't move with the screen stuck.

"What's going on?

When Cruillo called out, Farkill turned the screen to everyone and said:

"Razornik sent me the whole video. I'm still downloading and can't see the contents..."

"The whole thing?"

"Yes. Ah... er, I put it on a video posting site that usually says Yourcast, and then that address... er, he sent me a place to put the video, and I went there to see it. So, this time it's not where the video is, it's in itself..."

When the wizard Cruillo nods and tells him what he understands, Farkill continues the conversation with a howling face.

"They also want me to include it in the video section of the site called 'Travel Records' that I made over here"

"Not the usual?

"They're also going to put it on Yourcast, but they might delete it because of all the rights involved, so they want it here as insurance."

Farkill read the message sent with the video and looked around at everyone with a puzzled face.

"The Kos, who were the idols of the Artelites, fled to one of Mr. Razornik's strongholds to help with the PR," he said.

"Aidoru?

Words I didn't know popped up one after the other, and the mobile distributor Praether Missa stopped eating and twisted her neck. One boy soldier Morph is obsessed with eating and carries the omelet to his mouth at best.

"An entertainer. for young Co."

Fiarlka, the haulier, explained to me on behalf of Farkill, who was stuck in his reply.

The table calms down with a brief explanation of what idols and dots look like.

"Um... so, the company that hires those guys, they don't admit to quitting, and they have an official channel on Yourcast, so they might erase the video that Mr. Razornik put out."

As Farkil explained with his eyes on the screen, Captain Solgnac said, poking the chicken with a fork.

"You're telling me you're going to be in a state where you distribute pirated records for free?

"Er... I feel a little different, but it's such a kanji in the atmosphere"

Cruillo put the seafood gratin in his mouth and chewed the three explanations. Somehow, I think I figured out the contours of the situation. Everyone else nodded small and resumed the meal.

"Diffusion and preservation, it says thank you both, and your Yourcast address is coming with you.... Yourcast is streaming, so I guess it's a trick to UP with snails that you can download on this site"

I had no idea what the second half of the solitaire was about, and Cruillo couldn't even ask questions.

After lunch, he deposits his sister Amana with Leno and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana, Roark, and takes her with three of the Star Road Prostitutes and needle Amiela, Leno's sister Pinatifida, to their respective part-time destinations.

With the exception of Kruillo, one Kruillo goes to the magic tool shop, Lord Guo (Cuckoo) 's Nest, with a spreading grass (Tsukusa) workmanship and clothing sewing.

The owner was eating a pre-service sandwich at a work desk in the back of the store.

"Store number, please. Let me know when the guests arrive."

There have been fewer than ten visitors to the spellhouse in the last few days. It was essentially like being given a break, and Cruello clapped out, but went inside the counter and looked around the store.

There was no sign of Fiarlka, the haulier who was always immersed, and the deserted store looked cold.

The counter, small table and chair are discolored into candy with the year in. When I was silently reading a spell engraved on the wall and crushing my spare time, a guest rarely came in.

"Ah... uh, welcome"

The silver badge (today) raised from the neck by a male guest is a [plummeting eagle (eagle)]. Stand up as a ghost in the same magic warrior testimony as guard Oriol.

"Is the manager here?

"Yes, there you are. Please wait a moment."

Greeting and speaking in the back. The manager set aside a twisted sandwich and came out to the store wiping his hands with a front cover.

He manages to make a mistake in the narrow counter, and Cruillo pulls into the back.

"Artel, the army has moved."

"Troops in Maust City are coming back?

A curse shop owner returns a question to a male guest's words. Sitting at his work desk, Cruillo solidified in a position with an ink bottle for the curse in his hand and cleared his ears for the counter.

"That's it. They flew all the way from Friggs to Aegia, avoiding the Lacrimalis containment."

"Aeja?"

"It's a city in the northern part of the island of Nenia. Bombers were always on the shortest route, so the Nemoralis didn't seem to deploy the interception network in time."

What are you going to do by air raiding Aeja until you take the risk of flying the route near the Lake West region, which is full of warcraft on purpose?

... What happened to Aeja City?

Cruillo knew that the city of Aeja was in the northwestern part of the island of Nenia, but did not know why it would be targeted. In a city far from the local city of Zerneau, I have never been there and have never heard of famous specialities or important facilities in the country.

"To be exact, it looks like he dropped an army soldier off in a nearby forest, but he hasn't been able to figure out where that unit is now."

What does that have to do with us?

A spell shop owner throws a natural question at a magic warrior. Will it be business? Does it affect the life of the island of Lanterna?

Cruillo put the ink bottle down and stood in the shadow of the cabinet to listen.