It's all one flower.

1068. Where you want to be

Roark received a message from the haulier Fiarlka about Klaustra and asked manager Gentius if he could stay away for a few days.

"I don't mind, but it's dangerous. It's not imitation."

"Yes, that's okay"

Skinum looked at Roark with a meticulous eye, but didn't say anything.

... That's the first time you've said that or stayed alone.

Roark noticed Skinum's anxiety, but pretended not to notice because he wouldn't say anything.

"Well, that's settled. This, the bus voucher I kept. You shouldn't be late because you have a designated seat."

"Yes."

Receive a long-distance bus ticket from Fiarlka to Luffs from Ignikerns. It's an early morning flight tomorrow.

"Boy, tea, you're ready to brew properly. Dear treat."

Fiarlka takes a seat, waves flickering and leaves the store. Skinum opened his pale colored eyes and dropped off the back of his green hair.

"Thank you!

Roark thanked him critically, but Fiarlka just shrugged his shoulder and left without turning around. Lower the dried tea vessel from the small table without leaving it, and nod to the still grumpy skinum.

"I realized I had improved, and you praised me on purpose, so I need to say thank you"

"Ahhh!

Skinum looked at the door with the same face as he had woken from his dreams, but of course (of course) there was no witch with green hair.

"Oh, you know, I didn't think I'd be praised for anything, so I thought it was a mishearing or an illusion... Mr. Roark sounded like you, too, right?

... Self Rating Too Low!

I can't help but think of Skinum's home environment. Roark said without trying to change his expression.

"I heard you clearly. Next time you come, don't forget to thank me."

"Yes! I will never forget it!

She turned to a crying smile, and Roark had a chest ache.

The next morning, when Roark woke up, Skinum woke up first and had even finished dressing.

"You still have more than two hours to get to work, don't you?

"Um, can I drop you off at the bus stop?

Roark woke himself up in bed scratching his head.

"Back the evening after tomorrow... well, depending on the situation on the ground"

"Shouldn't you?

"If you're not going to be late, you can do whatever you want..."

Said with a crying eye, Roark swallowed the rest.

... I can't believe you're so dependent.

Store manager Gentius at the spell store is going to hang around, but he's going to be kind to me about something.

I thought I missed Skinum too, but it didn't seem like it. Still, the people of the lake of the Fraxinus...... against the wizard, I guess I can't forgive my heart.

Roark, a former Kirkulus and a powerless land people, seems to be particularly aware of Skinum's circumstances.

Finish your breakfast with the sturdy bread you bought on your way home yesterday and head out to the earthly city of Cardafstovaux. Skinum silently followed Roark, who changed his face with a [makeup] necklace.

In the morning of July, the sparrows roam in full dawn.

There is still a little way to go until the start, and in the rotary the driver has no spare time for the final inspection. The cicada sounds, but the wind across the lake was slightly cooler.

The South Vieitofi Bridge is Kasumi in Asahi (Azaya), and the city of Ignikans on the opposite bank is invisible.

Skinum is not a roak, but stares at a bridge that blends into milky white. The two waited for the departure time without exchanging words.

The driver gets to his seat and starts the engine. A large bus shook itself up and spit out the exhaust gas.

"Okay, I'm coming."

"... be careful"

Skinum waves small as he remembers what he's come to do. Roark dutifully shook back and took the bus.

Looks like Roark is the only visitor to the start, and there's only a skinum of drop-offs at the bus stop.

... you want to go home? To a place where the momentum to kill won't hold you?

The door closed and the bus ran away leaving questions behind.

Get off on the opposite shore and turn on the tablet terminal at the long-distance bus station.

The only email I had from Klaustra was a concise contact that said I would wait at today's face photo and at the Luffs terminal.

Roark stretches his arm and takes a shot of himself, replying to the statement that he has arrived at the Ignikerns bus terminal on schedule. I was completely used to handling the terminal already and could not forget to attach a photo of my face.

I buy a paper newspaper at the store and look through it in the car as usual, but Skinum's crying face flickers and I can't concentrate.

It's been over six months since I took him out to Lanterna Island, but I haven't helped him make a spell yet, and I haven't even tried to learn a powerful word.

The curse on the product seems to have memorized the position of the shelf and the curse etc. as pictures, and so far, no mistakes have been made in selling them.

I can't help but notice that I don't touch the [Crystal of Magic] because of the trauma of my heart (trauma), but even though I am a powerful people, I wondered how about not trying to learn how to control magic forever.

... when I got home like that, it just killed my heart, and I went back to seminary, and I had to lie to my followers and do "special priests"?

If you become a special priest, you will be made to learn magic.

There is no escape from magic on the island of Lanterna or on the mainland, as long as he is a "powerful land people skinum fundum".

As for the spell store number, I'm trying so hard to remember my job, but I still haven't been able to remember. The pharmacist (dull) Awellana ended up winging back out a few days later.

Because Roark suddenly brought him here and he had no other choice, he just had no choice but to stay, and he probably doesn't want to work in a wizard's shop.

... So how else are you willing to live?

There are many shops in the underground Chernoknyjnik that do not have a single piece of magic, such as a clothes store or an electrical appliance store, or people's shops where managers are powerless.

I see a little sticker on the aisle for the job, but there was no sign that Skinum would be ready for a new job.