It's all one flower.

"Brother, have you been hunting warcraft on the mainland of Artel?

"That's right. What do you want to know?

"Hey..."

Carrier Fiarluca conceives of putting the tablet terminal on the counter.

The protective seal was in the way and the screen was not visible from the position of the locks.

"Brother, did you go with that cool?

"Ah. What happened to that?

Materialist Putnik wears a magical [armor] under a cape with a defensive spell or spell mark that is surprisingly embroidered. Gloves and boots are also heavily equipped with technique.

Hang a small tool bag on your hips and wear a sword. The Magic Warrior as it stands, seen in the illustration of the "Adventurer Cactacare" series.

"Arthurian...... Kirkuls reaction, how was it?

"Wouldn't the price of a story be a cot to exchange information?

"Fine. What do you want to know?

"It's the information you need to collect the material in the current artel. I've been told that bartering is no good for the other store number here."

"Uh-huh... That's a lot of vagueness"

Fiarlka poked her cheek wand and held her green head with her other hand.

Putnik, a former knight who lives from the days of the old kingdom, gives a weak voice.

"I don't know what, I don't know"

"It also connects to my earlier question that there are basically only Kirkrus of the powerless land people in the Artel region today."

Fiarlka stopped his cheek wand, stretched his spine and began to explain lightly.

After half a century of civil unrest, the State religion was enshrined in Kirkulus, and reconstruction was carried out while rapidly developing science and technology with support from Kirkulus countries around the world, such as the Republic of Banksia and the Federation of Barbatum, as well as denominational and faithful organizations.

Because of the considerable donations received, the finances are stable and the national life is relatively rich.

The Republic of Nemoralis has a different situation with its national treasury cuts in the reconstruction budget.

He expelled the wizard from the Artel region of the mainland and pushed him into the autonomous community of Lanterna.

Unlike the Listwer Autonomous Region of the Republic of Nemoralis, you are treated almost entirely as an abandoner, without any rights, including the right to vote, and without access to administrative services.

Still, taxes are levied on dealings with mainland Artel. Tax rates are higher than those for transactions completed only on the mainland.

"You don't get riots like that often, do you?

"This spell shop and most of the shops have been around since the old kingdom, barter is mainstream, and they leave it completely alone, so it's easy to say no."

"But there's a little bit of terrorism like star markers."

"You think it's terrorism?

When Roark pinched his mouth, Putnik peeled his eyes off.

"You shouldn't listen to me. Are you still there?

"Recently, it's decreased, but it's both island and mainland."

"So you heard the locals react..."

We both nodded in dismay at Putnik.

"If a powerful people were born on the mainland, the child would be killed, the mother would be caught as a witch and burned, well, it would be terrible."

"So, is it business for you to take money from them and let them go elsewhere?"

"My share is insignificant because it includes magic education ahead of me, good offices at home and work, and living expenses until I get a job."

This was also Roark's first ear, and he took seriously the haulier of the people of the lake.

"The exterminators who come here say, 'The Mainlanders have come to thank you,' but they also say they're careful not to be served any clothes."

"I heard you were distrustful of each other."

"Contact with the locals, no at all?

Fiarlka leaned her neck and the green hair hung on her shoulders flushed saggily.

"I'll hunt the guy bracketed on the roof, and Meshi will come back and eat."

"Where... [Enemy] can you?

Fiarlka's eyes point at Putnik's chest.

The Badge is a school of [Flying Eagle (Taka)].

Seems that [Flying Horned Eagle (Beech Bear)] can use the technique of [Enemy] without having to properly repair the school, but from the appearance of the surgeon, I don't know what technique can be used.

As long as the spiritual and physical conditions of the operator fit, there is the magic necessary for exercising it, not taking spells, and even being properly worked out with magic, I don't care about the schools I've repaired.

The [spiritual dove] school technique necessary for daily life can be used by all as common sense if you are a wizard.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana, who apparently struggled considerably during the Civil Unrest Period, in addition to the school of making magic drugs [Thinking Owls], also taught the school of [Blue Wings] healing wounds and [White Wings] healing diseases a little, as well as the school of [Galaxy Birds (Pelicans) fishing (etc.), which acquires fish from his family. Of course (of course) [spiritual dove] schools can also be used.

Except for the [Thinking Owl], which I repaired as a principal, it seems to be a little bit of a user if you look at it from the locks of a powerless people.

Putnik stroked the counter with his fingertips to draw a map.

"No, we're taking the bus across the bridge, [flying] down to the building, hunting the guy we found from one end."

"Hmm... the city of Artel has surveillance cameras everywhere, so be careful"

"CCTV?

When the former knight tilted his neck, the former cleric's hauler briefly explained.

... just across the South Vieetfi Bridge... will you hunt in the city of Ignikans?

Roark glimpsed the work room. Manager Gentius is still in the process of appraising the material.

"Didn't you meet one of the exterminators?

"They're hunting guys on the side of the road and in the rubble heap."

"You don't hunt earthly?

"It's not right to go after her, and the island vendors are hunting her."

Putnik smiled bitterly and pounded the sword pattern.

"The guy who's bracketed doesn't run away. A little bit from the top [Spear of Light], you weaken it, you catch it, you can't move it with a [blade (if you do it) net], and then you pick the material."

Roark just ran into a colorful lizard in the woods and couldn't move.

It reminds me of the horror of that time, and I stare down at the magical warrior who was able to peel (yes) that scale.

Skinum returned from use.

"Ah, Mr. Putnik. Hello, Fiarlka."

It's not a joke or sales smile that fixes the place.

A natural smile that had never been directed at Roark looked dazzling.