It's all one flower.

Open the door hung with a dragon gall sign.

Roark is serving customers at the counter.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana meets and moves to the waiting four-man seat. Aviace and Medvege and Pinatifida also took their seats and unloaded their bags, taking a breath.

"I've been hunting and walking on the rooftops of Ignikerns City, goth old man, lately, I haven't seen you, do you know anything?

"Can I help you with that customer?

"It's not that bad... I suddenly disappeared, so I was wondering if there was a monster he couldn't beat... you're alive, right?

Apparently, the ancestors are warcraft exterminators who took on a request on the Artel mainland.

Roark lined up in front of his male guests with a familiar hand with the curse he had removed from the shelf.

"If that person was eaten, wouldn't a strong warcraft suddenly appear and become a rumor?

"Right. I thought so, too, and I was wondering where he'd gone."

"I hunted down the rooftops of the city of Ignikans, went somewhere else, and the duration or the number of exterminators was the end of the contract."

Roark continues his work pretending to be unaware of the whereabouts of the material store Putnik and confirms to the customer the type and number of curses.

The guests set aside warm incense tea and overlaid the curse, turning it into three mountains. Remove the excess [purple electric net] and lift it up, flickering.

"There's a lot of these, okay?

"The manager said that the quality of the material was good this time, so it was a bad idea."

"Thank you."

The spell was divided into three leather containers, drank the rest of the tea and went in an upbeat mood.

"Long time no see, Mr. Roark"

"Glad you look good"

Pinatifida and Medvege smiled at the same time, and Roark loosened his expression as well. Grab your baggage and move to the counter seat and give them a note of shopping for the spell.

"This, for the usual, please"

"Yes, thank you every time"

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana arranged magic drugs such as wound drugs on the counter. They're both the same combination every time, something I'm totally used to.

Halfway through December, there were more days of light snow in the northeastern part of Nemoralis Island.

Receive [exorcism] [cold resistance] and other curses needed for track life and give them to your brother Aviace.

"Mr. Roark, are you glad you didn't tell the person earlier where the material store was going?

When Pinatifida heard, Roark nodded as he prepared his tea.

"I don't know what you're looking for."

"Brother, the curse store clerk is totally on the board"

When Medvege was impressed, Roark grinned bitterly.

"The Lanterna Islanders are not a single rock."

Putnik, a material shop in the Kingdom of Lacrimalis, went out to the Huxi region to collect materials, together with the manager of the Kroenier store in Lord Guo's (Cuckoo) nest. Hunt the Warcraft and don't return to Lanterna Island until spring.

Even if it can be written in the report, the situation, which cannot be taught to the Lanterna Islanders, makes them feel indescribable. Awellana received her tea with complicated feelings.

... You don't have that one today.

I noticed the absence of the eyeglass boy and found myself mildly self-averse to the ho. I heard that manager Leno taught me how to make tea, so it's probably better than before.

... This isn't a cafe, and you shouldn't complain.

Because it takes a long time to appraise the replacement that I brought in, I was kind enough to wait slowly.

We also send it to the haulier Fiarluca and to a line of Praether Missa, which is always ready to be bought and sold with certain items, in order to exchange information. Tea is not the primary purpose, nor is it asked for a price.

"Mr. Fiarlka told me everyone's in Akant City right now, how's it going around there?

"It seems that the magical textile manufacturing of local industry, so far, can be turned around in inventory. But with the measles epidemic, the nearby villages are getting worse, and there's less material and less food."

"There is a move to import through the port of Lyabina, but the cost is as high as before..."

As the pharmacist (dull) Awellana and the old fisherman Aviace spoke of recent developments, Roark nodded with a difficult face.

"It's hard everywhere, isn't it?"

"But shops on this island, they have a lot to sell, and they're okay, right?

Make sure that Pinatifida wraps the tea bowl with both hands and prays that it is.

Roark ran his gaze at the three adults and said in a bright voice.

"Industrial products are mostly (mostly) imported from the Alton Gaza mainland by trading companies. Fish are caught in the ruins of the harbor, and meat, milk, eggs and produce are imports from the Kingdom of Scootum."

"This island, is it a field?

Medvege places the tea bowl and tilts his neck.

"West... they say there's a little more west than the harbor ruins and a plain that went all the way northwest, but that's not enough at all"

"But there is, isn't there?

"Yeah, once."

"Then why not? If you're not Isa, the haulier's sister, there are people who jump around and scratch. Don't worry."

Roark and Pinatifida nodded brightly at Medvege's powerful proclamation.

"This, too, Fiarlka told me that an amitostigma support group..."

"Ah, welcome"

The door opened and a former theological student boy came in with a large wrap. [Lightweight] cursed bags can reduce weight from half to an adequate degree depending on performance and quality. The eyeglass boy gently closed the door with one hand.

Five silently drop off the boy returning from your use until he pulls into the working room behind the counter. When I couldn't see the light colored hair, I lost my strength from Awellana's shoulder.

"Eh, what's wrong with the Amitostigma support group?

When Aviace, Awellana's brother, turned to the water, Roark started to get back on his mind and talk.

"I need the help of a support group."

"Ooh, Roark! Come here for a second!

"Yes!"

"We're staying a night or two, so we'll stop by tomorrow."

As Awellana spoke quickly, Roark turned and nodded, entering the working room.