It's all one flower.

They went up to the tenth floor and lined up at the cinema ticket office.

Even high school students are old enough to use their credits because they left their student cards at Rufus Seminary. Where it was, if you use the "missing person" locks, you'll get your feet. Besides, he is now changing his face with a [makeup] necklace, which doesn't look like a proof photo.

Klaustra offered a voucher.

"Can I break this pair and use it with my academic credits?

"I'm sorry. Can't be combined with other discounts."

"Huh? What do we do?"

Klaustra spoke to him, and Roark let him panic.

"Sorry! I forgot my student ID."

"Ha ha! Now, please."

The attendant laughed bitterly and received the price of the pair and donated the ticket for the day.

It is a "subtle film" handled by a world-renowned company in the Barbatum Federation.

Popularity exploded in the first one, and serialization was decided, but the mannering progressed every time, and all three of the most recent ones updated the bottom line of series entertainment income.

Supported by core fans and layers who prefer flashy action scenes, until the previous one, they were able to painstakingly recover production costs, but it is whispered that the deficit fall is a matter of time.

Delivery to the Republic of Artel is delayed by two years from home country.

In addition, the effects of the war and the blockade on the lake overflowed the unemployed, and in just one year more households were not at the movies.

The two sit in the center of the rear row in a ragged hall, waiting to be screened. The other guests are skewed forward and in the middle row, but only Roark and Klaustra are behind them.

The lights go out and the screening begins. They're in a blind spot from the studio.

On the silver screen, the protagonist was involved in the case and a flashy car chase began.

I don't even know who the protagonist is to Roark, who doesn't know how to set up the series. I left the newcomer behind due to lack of explanation, but the powerful car chase scene tickled my manhood.

The store that got stuck in the car is devastated and the shootout begins.

Roark remembered the training of militant guerrillas and smiled bitterly at the main character and the way he fought the villain's amateur roundup.

Klaustra overlaps his palm (palm) on the hand of Roark placed on his elbow. Roark stiffened himself. Confused by the sound of the car exploding in abundance, she casts a spell.

Within a single breath, Roark buttcaked in a strange room. Stand up with the dust of your clothes.

... Oh well. I'm gonna lose my chair, so I had to get fit.

Klaustra, who didn't fall, says in a voice with no expression.

"Good luck pretending to be your boyfriend"

"No, thank you for all the deception in her pretense."

Keep your head down with the pepper.

The brunette girl responded clerically.

"We're each other. The place in that system is hard to do by itself. Today's job was to post a broadcast announcement and collect a brooch, right?

"Yes. But if I stick it inside, nobody gets in... I can't let people without the power of Artel in, but what do we do?

Dim indoors are littered with fragments of peeled off interior material and garbage that appears to have been left behind by trespassing floaters and cactacare fans.

Before 4pm.

The Miscellaneous Demon was as thin as a dirty beast, and walked by avoiding the surroundings of the two of them, and it seemed only bright here.

"That's not a problem. I thought about it when I checked with [Sovereign] earlier. Let's look for a brooch in the sun."

"Can't you find it in that [enemy] technique?

Klaustra taught me not to give a single face to a people without power who were oblivious to witchcraft.

"That is inherently the art of discovering distant demons and warcraft. If you say it's like looking for fungus or virus in a telescope, you know what I mean?

"Yes. You can't. Excuse me."

"I don't mind. Just in case, don't leave me."

Copy that.

Roark put [protective gloves] out of his bag, grabbed [the crystal of magic] and chanted [an invisible (invisible) shield]. I just set up the euphemism, and now I don't expand my shield.

Klaustra had a deep blue eye.

"You even had something like that"

"There's a lot going on... but there's no weapon..."

"Just in case something happens, follow my instructions."

"Yes, thank you"

Roark said that Klaustra's story overlapped with Captain Solniak's.

She is a powerful people, a long-lived race.

No wonder he was a former soldier worrying about his country and joined volunteers for peace without stopping by the forces of the Razorniks, not the Nemoralis Mourning Squad or the Nemus Liberation Army.

They went out into the hallway.

"His rendezvous was in a different room"

Klaustra uttered a powerful word, but nothing in particular happens. Looking next door at what she had done, she was circling the perimeter with eyes that looked somewhere far away.

... Are you magically looking at something?

Don't talk, look at the end of the hallway.

Miscellaneous demons exist, but they are thin. The air in the field is not darker than I thought it would be, but rather idle.

"We're the only ones here right now. There are no demons, no warcraft, no other intruders inside the enclosure. Five people are taking pictures outside, but they'll be on the move soon."

"Oh, was it [Enemy]?

"That's right. I wish I could have seen it before I jumped, but I couldn't afford it."

Indeed, he would not have misled the chanting voice if it had not been disputed by the sound of firing and explosions. Without a lost in-house broadcast, [leap] I couldn't even look into the situation ahead.

Klaustra raised her mouth angle in an unexpected attempt by Roark to wipe (muck) the cold sweat.

"Comrades made false deliveries."

I felt like I had been read my mind and I got scared, but I turn off my expression and follow.

"The meeting place at the time was this medical department. Looking for something is a different color for this. It's a gray brooch."

Kraustra removed the crimson scorpion (sasori) shaped brooch from the pochette. Strange real, about the size of an adult middle finger. I can't say it's a very hobby design.

"I'll look for it. Just in case, I need you to watch the hallway."

Copy that.

Roark does not enter the room where the gray desk and cabinet remain, but watches Klaustra as he wraps his handed brooch around his palm (nappy).

She took the vial out of the pochette and cast a [manicured water] spell she was used to listening to. About a cup of water flows through the bathroom and crawls around the floor scattered with debris, plasterboard fragments, etc.

... I guess I don't have to be alone?

Even though she was told to keep an eye out, she had just checked the hospital without a neighborhood in [Sovereign] herself and confirmed that there were no other intruders, demons, etc.

There was a lord of the powerless people, and rejection was a trap. [Jump] If only we could confirm ahead, she'd make more progress coming alone.

The water removed debris, fine debris, glass pieces, etc., and emptied the floor. A cloudy mass of water swirls in the center of the room, draining the contents slightly beneath the window.

... Oh, well. The Nemoralis Grief Squad.

Now Klaustra is defenseless by concentrating on [dried water].

In the unlikely event that militant guerrillas [jump] to come and bowl together, they may not be able to escape rather than fight.

The hospital was well ventilated with all the broken windows, but Roark felt his back sweating slightly.