It's all one flower.

1493. Who is the Summoner

"If you ask me, surely, there's no reason why the Nemoralis Panic Squad should obstruct Artel's presidential election, or the profit he wants to make until he dares to risk it."

Captain Solgnac agreed with Kruillo, but he didn't give it to me until he answered where and for what.

Roark packed the confirmed curse into a paper bag and embarked on the counter.

"What? So, during the preliminary race, near the polling stations over there, it's possible that the Warcraft ate and killed people, not because of government forces or the Grief Squad, but someone else?

"I don't know because of the lack of information, but the Grief Squad is not a wacko that binds all Nemoralist guerrillas."

"In the meantime, Farkil, your report said that the flood of silver scale bug fish was too weak for demons compared to other cases, so it was a different organization or individual from the Nemoralis Panic Squad."

"Uh... from that side of the spectrum, you're a little different in color"

Funeral home Agoni put on an arm.

The Wizard Nemoralists, who do not belong to any organization and wage guerrilla warfare in the Artel Republic individually, existed long before the guard Orioles named the "Nemoralis Grief Squad".

Those who had land exploration in the land of Artel, and those who were carried [by leap] by him.

Perhaps the old lady, Silva, was the ones who took them out by spreading rumors of lies in refugee camps.

It is difficult to investigate whether a missing person has been preyed upon by a warcraft or abandoned the life of a refugee camp, even if he is out in the forests of the kingdom of Amitostigma.

Nor did he tell anyone, and not all those who left the refugee camp became avengers.

Visits to bazaars and temples increased the chances of getting to the city.

It is not surprising that there are those who secretly disappear after obtaining a handover and having decided to live and work, fearing things such as being pulled off their legs by a ploy or being asked to introduce themselves.

Leno says it with a face he thinks is different.

"If it wasn't the revenge of the Nemoralists, did someone on this island [summon] or something?

"Do you have any information on what happened during past elections?

"No, have them look into it later..."

"Now and always, we live quite a bit on this island. Only during half a century of civil strife did I do it."

Manager Gentius came out of the back work room.

I finished testing Awellana's magic medicine for the medicine I gave her as a consideration. As a change, place a few [Magic Crystals] unmade.

Roark gave Cruello a paper bag packed with a spell and asked.

"Store manager, how was the other election?

"Thanks again, it doesn't matter what the mainland people are doing. Leave me alone, that's fine."

"Are all the people on Lanterna Island like that?

Leno also asks the curse store manager.

Cruillo thought that the magic tool shop "Lord Guo's (Cuckoo's) Nest” Chloenier manager wouldn't mind, but he didn't know what the people in the other stores and the powerless people living on the island would think.

The long-lived race of green-haired people living on this island since the time of the Old Kingdom laughed bitterly.

"I don't know what the islanders are thinking in their stomachs. It doesn't matter to us if the presidents and senators on the mainland change their heads."

"It's also possible that you 'created a job of extermination' in an effort to recover what the economy has deteriorated in the war."

In a word from Captain Solgnac, the look on the face of the spellmaker disappeared.

"The exterminators were called for a match-pump by the mainland guys, but in fact, I don't know what to think."

Not only professional warcraft exterminators, but also ordinary people of powerful people crossed to the mainland in the case of silver scaled wormfish (Chigi). Accompanying it, it is certain that various industries have moistened, including cursemen, weapons stores, armor stores, magic tool stores and stores dealing with preserved food.

Even on the mainland, in areas where eradication had been completed, economic activity would have been able to resume.

"It's not election jamming, it's money sen..."

Funeral home Agoni rubbed his jaw.

If the Lanterna Islanders are summoners, they are the easiest to understand and convince as motives, but the curseman's manager is a face that doesn't fall.

Roark lowered his brow and looked at Agoni.

"The island's funeral parlor was called to the mainland because he couldn't keep up with the carcass, and he didn't like it."

"Uh... amateur, you couldn't break the nucleus of existence"

Agoni, a fellow trader, shrugged sympathetically.

Manager Gentius blurs to his fellow funeral parlor.

"I'm a monster who brings in only the material and doesn't wash or do anything, so I've been busy looking around just to process it."

"Do you have that, too? You don't make enough money, do you, Kanji?

"That's the place. I don't want to pay the materials store, and I don't want to pay for the kids' overtime."

"You're a monster."

The words of a wizard merchant who lived hundreds of years lay heavily on Cruello's stomach.

"Once or twice, you can think of an accident where a kid found an old document and made a [summons] mistake, but he really did."

"An ancient document? Is it really something you can call it in your child's flirtatious?

Captain Sornyak, a Kirkulus, is astonished.

The spellmaker dived into his voice.

"I don't like it, though. During the civil unrest, Mon, who wrote the [summons] part of the magic book, went out and called it an ancient document."

Draw magic formations in areas controlled by hostile forces and [summon] demons to release them.

The operator is safe to flee in [leap], but the demon ate the inhabitants of the area and warcrafted it, causing enormous damage.

In most magical civilized countries, at the time and still are, magic books describing the art of [summoning] were treated as forbidden books.

In every school, the execution of [summons] is prohibited by law in places with adequate protection, such as research facilities, unless special permission is given.

The "subpoena terrorism" guidebook, which went out during the civil unrest, was scattered throughout Artel's country and abroad, including through Internet auctions, during the period of chaos immediately following the establishment of peace.

Incidents and accidents involving "ancient documents" persist because they wave in Hunan in powerful language so that anyone can handle them.

The Artel authorities intensify their measures whenever an accident occurs, but it did so sometimes, as we recall, and did not reach its eradication.

"But if you don't have magic, you're murky...?

Leno, a powerless people, tilts his neck.

"Well, there's an unconscious, powerful people on the mainland, and if you're a talented guy, you can call him [Crystal of Magic]."

"Right. According to people, we can even make fine adjustments to the [dried water] with [crystals]. As much as I call you, I can call you."

Store manager Gentius and funeral home Agoni said with a face that looked like it had chewed down a bitter bug.

"What? [Crystal] So you can even do that?

"It's talent, talent. A talent that draws on the power of the [crystal] imparted by action to move it as you wish. Besides, if the magic team incorporates spells that harness the power of the earth's veins, even a powerless people can call it a silver scale wormfish."

The manager of Gentius is only an artisan in the school of [knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] on boulders, and is familiar with magic tools and their use.

The spellhouse air cooled all at once to the possibility of spreading more and more.