I wonder if it would take a few hours in the carriage or if it was relocated.

I was temporarily disturbed by this unnatural phenomenon.

Something's been going on for too long. Yeah, yeah.

Master Calcirust took my hand. I'll shake a boom.

"What, what is it? Maricana?"

"Come on, what is it..."

We came all the way to the bureau. The staff are working in a hurry.

When you notice Master Calcirust, it's very peppery.

"You're all working hard. I feel lazy."

Officials carrying laptops piled with both hands fall.

Noticed it, Master Calcirust creates a cushion of air with a spell and rescues the old man with white hair by doing a computer and a mouse.

He picked them up and thanked them.

I guess they make the chores and the state affairs go around well.