It's all one flower.

He's more tired than I thought he was. Yesterday I went to bed in the inn, and I fell asleep.

Did Skinum not sleep well, he still remains tired on his face? But I didn't leave breakfast in the inn cafeteria. Maybe, you'll be fine.

When I went to Putnik's material store, I was completely dressed and waiting.

"Good Morning"

"Wow. Okay, let's go."

The material store completely covered his large body with a cape with a spell and walked off with his backpack hanging on his left shoulder.

Awellana got it from a pharmacist (dull) candidate and it's a lot more embroidered than the cloak Cruillo used.

Maybe [armor] under the cape.

... After all, magic warriors don't work unless they are strong in magic.

Cruillo tried to shake the story.

"You and the curse store manager have been dating for a long time?

"Right. Was this... two hundred or ten years? I don't think you've been there in 300 years...... you forgot the details. Since the time of the old kingdom."

"For such a long time..."

Skinum goes out of line.

"In the days of the Old Kingdom, the cursemen came to deliver the curse. When I started in the Materials Store, they came to buy the ingredients for the spell."

"Delivery?"

When Leno asked, Materialist Putnik replied nostalgically.

"I was a weapons clerk in the Knights. Well, when there's a lot of Warcraft out there, I'm in the field, but the bureau doesn't really suit my skin. I quit as soon as I was republican."

Skinum looks up at Putnik with a surprised face.

"This is the first time I've crossed the island of Lanterna. Nice to meet you."

"Yes!

He was slapped on the shoulder casually, but Skinum turned his voice upside down nervously by the bee.

Leno listens.

"It's a Warcraft hunt in Artel for a while, isn't it? What do you do with the inn or something?

"If there's a good lodging on the island, why don't you tell me? I'm offering you a brokerage fee."

"Uh-huh, we have a lot of day trips, so there's not much inn...... Skinum, don't you know better?

"What? Yes, no, I'm sorry. I... know only one place."

Blood draws from Skinum's face.

"Anything better than Nojuku, is that cooler than Nojuku?

Putnik's voice includes teasing. When I look at it, my face is half laughing, but I don't notice the skinum that was bending over or my gait is dull.

"... where I've been staying since last year. The manager told me."

"If I stay at the same place, is there anything wrong with you?

"Yes, no, no... because today, suddenly I don't know if I have a vacancy..."

"Nothing. Give me the perfect answer now. I'm not saying anything. Just take it easy."

I was told with half a laugh, but Skinum became more and more atrophic.

Cruello saw Leno wondering what was going on, but the childhood maid shook her head with a small shoulder.

... Did a seminary almost piss me off if I made any mistakes?

It must have been a sarcastic and cramped life to be asked for perfection and not be distracted for a moment to respond to it.

It's been almost a year since I abandoned my parents and seminary with Roark's guide, but it seems my former theology student Skinum's heart still can't escape the cage.

... You're free, so you can live as you please.

If you want to change Artel for your activities as a novelist, you can pay the haulier Fiarluca a fee and move to the Republic of Lanista.

If you have a branch of a contracted publisher, if you ask the company, they will show you where to live. I don't think I would scorn a seller writer.

The main business of the haulier Fiarluca is to "let the powerful people born in the mainland of Artel escape to the magical civilization zone". There are a variety of handouts (once) that utilize their connections when they were clerics, such as magic studies and job mediation (mediation), so that they can live in their places of refuge.

... even though there's not one way to live.

But if your heart is still in the cage, whatever Cruillo, someone else you don't know well, will not reach Skinum.

Live in a lodging house part-time.

If you teach countless possibilities in the presence of earlier anxieties on your precarious body, you may suffer rejection. There is a wide variety and I cannot foresee what happiness and danger awaits me at the end of that path.

The "infinite possibilities" of a lack of judgment material for choice are like vague maps with no azimuthal symbols. If you look at it, it will increase the likelihood of getting lost. For Skinum today, it's not hope, it's just dangerous stuff that increases anxiety.

... Besides, if a powerful people is still unwilling to practice how to control magic, the way to live as a wizard is nasty.

Amiella, from the autonomous community of Listwar, was embraced as a powerful people and began to learn how to control magic.

The report says he's thinking of using his needle experience to complete the [Knitting Reed Cut (Yoshikiri)] school for a magical sewer like Chloenier Store Manager or the [Singing Reed (Misosazai)] school for a curse singer like Grandmother Kalindula.

Amiela's troubles lie many steps ahead of Skinum.

Be a wizard or not.

If so, do you want to learn a professional school or just exchange for everyday use in a [spiritual dove] school like Cruello?

If you're not going to be a wizard, you'll already earn enough by working as a novelist.

If working with a publisher can only be done via the internet, the place of residence is not limited to Artel or Lanista.

If you can't help but get away from the faith of Kirkulus, you can move to the Banksian Republic, which has a cathedral thoughtfully, or to the Renifera Republic, which also has a relatively large number of Kirkuls in both wheeled countries.

... Well, whatever you do, first of all, Skinum, it's where you fold with your magic.

It would also be an opportunity to talk to those who, like Amiela, had been overcome with the "Kirkuls, but found to be a powerful people" affliction, but Cruillo did not know what to do.