It's all one flower.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana and employee Kruilo stayed two nights in the underground town of Chernochnijnik. Caged in the inn, he creates the "Worm Thousand Times" he signed with the haulier Fiarluca, and goes to deliver it to the curse shop.

Then I stopped at Lord Guo's nest. From the slightly open door gap, the story of the client leaks.

"Well, please don't tell Mr. Rourke."

"Of course. Hutu doesn't say who he sold what to unless he says he likes it."

The spell store number... the voice of a former theologian.

They looked at each other and stopped on their feet.

Magic tool stores often hear the talking inside for a quiet minute at the penetration of a narrow passage. Former theology student Skinum didn't seem to notice this footstep.

Somehow it's difficult to get in, killing my breath and peering through the door gap.

They have a big cardboard box on the counter, but they don't do it with the secret shopping. The Chloenier manager takes out something like a business card holder from the cupboard, pulls out only one and gives it to Skinum.

"Expires two months after registration. If you register a new one within the deadline, the balance will be taken over, so don't forget to come and register."

"Yes, tell me what you need before you do it again"

In Skinum's other hand, there was a tablet terminal.

Cruillo enters the store so that it can be sucked in, and he calls out shortly after he stops.

"Hello, that's a device made by the Empire of the Book of Japan, isn't it? Can I just show you something? No?"

Awellana rushed inside.

A former theological student fades into a wizard whose eyes glowed. Scared by his facial acquaintance, Cruillo dropped his shoulder.

Chloenier Store Manager greets you with the kind of sales smile you take in.

"Oh, there you are both. What can I do for you?

"Hi, instead of us buying it, they asked me to come and ask for the price, but if [shock-resistant] [protective ribbon] and [protective gloves] are wheat and other produce, how soon can you replace them?

"Hmm? Oh, you need a villager, huh?

"Yes, I'm fighting a group of four-eyed wolves, but there are many injured..."

When Awellana cut the words, the Chloenier manager said forcefully.

"The point is, you need protective equipment that's lightweight and easy to take off, right? We have plenty in stock, don't worry."

"That's right. He wants a shield or something."

"Shields are... difficult to handle without proper training."

"Light and small, but?

Awellana was unexpected.

Cruillo's blue eyes nailed to the terminal in Skinum's hand.

"Then [Invisible Shield] would be better. If you're an amateur, you won't be able to absorb the attack, but you'll be relieved by the mere presence of a shield, and you'll be late running away, or the shield will get in the way and make it difficult to fight."

"Is that what you say...?

"Without an object's shield, you'd be careful not to get into time for the Warcraft attack to arrive, wouldn't you?

"Oh... if you ask me that, you'll magically try to do something from afar"

The manager of the Chloenier store, wrapped his muscular body in lace and frill-rich apron dresses, was still only a former knight and familiar with how to fight.

A thick finger writes something on the note paper in an elegant move.

"Well, here's the exchange price."

"Thank you"

Even if Awellana pinches the note in her notebook, Cruillo still doesn't move. Skinum said in a fine, trembling voice.

"Oh, you know, why don't you tell Mr. Roark that I have a device?

Light colored eyes moisturize.

Cruillo surprised me again.

"What? You ran away from home and you brought it from my parents' house? Location on GPS"

"No, I bought it at this store, so that's okay. But Mr. Roark might scold me, so the..."

Lightly hooked on a brief induction interrogation, and mouth to mouth to mouth to mouth. I can't see why Roark scolds him when he has a tablet device.

For this minute, I felt like slipping my mouth off myself within close proximity, but Awellana kept quiet.

... There must be a lot of things.

"Instead of shutting up, can you tell me what you're going to do with it? Yami device... And isn't it expensive to be made by the Empire of the Book of Japan?

"It's an update to the novel. Maybe I can't publish it in this content, so online."

"Novel?"

I saw the faces of the three weak boys at the same time.

"I want to change Artel."

"Changing the country? Can you do that in a novel?

The Chloenier manager was surprised. In the pale-colored eyes that gaze back at the former knight resides a strong light of determination.

"Of course (of course), not right now. But I've been writing for a long time hoping that someone who reads it will inspire me to think a little bit about the contradictions of real society."

"Oh, there was a writing."

"It has been published up to twenty-six volumes, and the cutting-edge of twenty-seven volumes is near, but apart from that, I'll publish a web version for free..."

"Self-publishing?

Cruillo's question is clearly "a voice that makes sure it's different".

Suggestion, Skinum shakes his neck to the side. Awellana accidentally confirmed.

"What? Is this a book for sale in a bookstore?

"Yes, we publish up to three volumes online for free, so you can download them and read them."

"What site is that?

Cruillo takes a notebook out of his pocket and asks. Skinum operated the terminal to explain the location and how to download it.

... this co, a professional novelist is a cot, right? You were a theological student?

The Skinum boy has been "missing" since the end of last year. The parents didn't have to file a search application, didn't the publisher?

"Even if we don't tell you, when you hand over the manuscript, doesn't the publisher know where you are?

"Thank you for your concern. You can also do all the meetings online, so it's okay."

"Are you going to get a book when you don't meet someone from the company?

Awellana was really surprised.

As a college student, the editor in charge of the publisher went to the professor's office many times (originally) and spent nearly two years publishing a specialty book on magic medicine materials.

In Nemoralis and Artel, in the last thirty years, they've changed completely to the way they go about their work.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana again deplored the weight of thirty years for the everlasting race.