It's all one flower.

The hallway is not surrounded by a loaf of dirty dust.

The fans of Cactacare pilgrimage to the Holy Land broke into this place without a [exorcism] spell or talisman.

... What could be the cause of the disappearance?

This hospital went out of business because the courtyard connected with the other world and demons surged, so the blockade was decided for safety reasons.

I didn't ask for a warcraft exterminator on Lanterna Island, I just sealed it off and relocated it. I know it's the "right thing to do" as a Kirkurist, but it's a story without a body.

Even the Artel army relied on the Lanterna Islanders to handle the warcraft unleashed by the guards Orioles in [summons] in the Aquillo base raid operation.

Wasn't the hospital handed over to such a vendor?

... that? But right now, there's no such thing as a demon or a warcraft, is there?

When did you disappear?

... the cause of the disappearance, if not the demon, guerrilla?

Maybe the very fact that the missing person came here is a lie.

It is also possible that the young men, who realized they were as magical as Skynum, asked carriers like Fiarlka to run away to the magical civilization country. Only God knows if the vendor worked properly or if he wound up the money and sank his client into the lake.

... Uh, but that's why Mr. Fiarlka's people are missing, don't you see?

"There was."

I turned around in the girl's voice.

Klaustra drains the mixture into the water mass at once, returning fresh water to the [infinite bottle] for a Kaishin grin.

Roark felt so guilty that he thought it was cute, even though he knew it was the provisional early face created by the [makeup] necklace.

"Police, you missed it."

"Missing person's terminal...... say GPS, you know?

"Uh, was that location information?

"That's right. The police were able to trace the logs to the central staircase on the GPS, searching only the movement routes that were on the record from the entrance and retrieving the missing persons' fingerprinted iron pipes on the dance floor."

"Mr. Kraustra, did you even know that?"

To do so, the wind that did not know this abandoned hospital does not fall.

"While waiting for the order of ticket purchases, I asked other comrades to look into the incident that occurred here. Artel's police don't have demon cops. We only checked a minimal number of locations and stopped the search in about a month."

"What happened to the person who had this brooch?

He's in a position to see police investigative material, or he's got a buddy who can peek at the police computer from somewhere in the network.

Because he was introduced to Razornik, Klaustra told me in great detail, despite his first encounter.

"I don't know.... you'll have something to do with this, too, so let me tell you."

As Roark stiffened herself to what the hell she was told, she split the grey scorpion (sasori) in two. Roark breathed.

From a section of the scorpion's lower body, objects like terminals protrude.

The upper body seems to be a lid.

Klaustra reattached his evil hobby lid and bequeathed the grey scorpion to Pochette.

"That's just an ornament. I want you to use it as a landmark for future meetings."

"Okay."

Klaustra saw Roark clean up the red scorpion brooch in his bag and resumed his explanation.

"The contents are viruses."

"What? Makes me sick...... Um, is it a virus?

"USB to computers, tablet terminals, etc... This is what you call a removable memory or an unauthorized program that secretly feeds and executes without the permission of the user or administrator via an Internet line... Understand?

"Hmmm...... are you saying that your computer or terminal is going to fail and you're going to be like sick?

The haulier Fiarluca told me a lot when she gave me the terminal, but I couldn't remember because she told me a lot at once.

"Well, that's what it is. There are not only malfunctions, but also various types, such as extracting and rewriting information, blocking access to data and demanding ransom, and making it work remotely for free. It was Comrade Artel who went missing here. He was helping me develop a fraudulent program."

"Like you betrayed me and ran away?

"They were troubled by their magic and became one of us dreaming of the integration of the three countries"

"Kirkuls... were you"

"That's right. We had a development base for them and called it a“ factory ”there. The liaison that connects them to Barbatum's comrades is a different comrade from me. We met regularly here to exchange data and information"

Roark tilted his neck.

"Instead of contacting you on the Internet, are you in person?

"Because I also do magic tricks on them. Besides, it's troublesome in case you find yourself in the Cyber Unit of the Artel Army or the Computer Division of the Police. It's better to meet and talk in person about important matters, which reduces the risk of leakage."

Roark's liver got cold.

Many times before, the Artel Army has sent information on the Internet with the Fiarlkas.

"Our device is a Yami device in the name of a fictional person contracted outside the country. At the time of the activity, the face is also changed with the [cosmetic] necklace. It will be difficult for Artel's police to capture him."

"That? Are they different?

For a moment, I ask myself, telling myself not to be alarmed.

"They were breaking through censorship by putting illegal apps in their own devices. We had multiple encryptions and disguises on our communications data, just in case."

"The whereabouts of the people, the police"

We're still tracking him.

"What?"

Klaustra continues without changing a single complexion.

"A house search went into the factory to see where I sniffed it. A liaison officer who grabbed the information completely destroyed the computer and wiped out the evidence, contacted them and sent someone else to escape."

"What happened to the surrogate?

"They arrived here about an hour late from the promised time, but they weren't there already. I didn't even bother to dot the [lights], I pulled them off that night, but since the police started searching for the missing person the next day, I almost had to wait for them to cool off."

Several questions arise about the explanations that are spoken lightly.

"Liaison officers and deputies aren't Mr. Kraustra, are they?"

"I have always moved on a separate matter, and this matter was heard by Mr Razornik quite a bit later. They let the escape fruit (oh) safely, and while waiting for the time, a separate case came in, and now they're busy there. So the bowl came around to me."

"Mr. Razornik and the others don't know where the programmers went either, do they?

"He said he tried to hit all the places he might stop by... I hope he can hang this on the [" candlestick "]."

Klaustra walked off holding Pochette in one hand.