It's all one flower.

Farkill was shocked to learn of the defense by witchcraft on a foreign site.

In this region, we cannot survive without magical help.

... I've been getting help in the country for a long time, but why?

The Republic of Artel has no national relations with its western neighbor, the Kingdom of Scootum. Because it is a purely magical civilization.

The people give (slightly) a favour, but they don't even want to know it, they hate witchcraft, and they look down on the wizard.

Farkill also did not know that we would be protected by wizards until we saw foreign sites by illegal means.

I looked around. There is no shadow of any other skinny middle school student in Susa Hill.

Explore the inner pockets of your coat.

It's a small pocket I added myself to a discreet spot.

The contents were removed and placed on the palms.

It's a little crystal with a pale light.

When I was in elementary school, I found it when I played in the trench trail. Don't tell anyone and still hold it dear.

One day I realized that a surprisingly engraved pattern on its surface was a fine letter.

I recently came up with a fu and looked it up online.

The inscribed letters are powerful words...... magic control codes, which I found to be [magic crystals].

In the days of the former Lacus Lacrimaris Republic it was normally circulated, but in the present Artel Republic it is designated as a prohibited product.

There are two types of [magic crystals].

One is like a rechargeable battery that simply accumulates magic. Built and used in magic tools, etc.

If you are a powerful people, you can use it by holding it in your hand and putting it on your magic.

The powerless people can't use magic alone, even if they do the same thing. I can only summon the same spell with a powerful people and be an aid to it.

The other is an aid that builds up magic and also temporarily gives you the power of action to use it.

Even a powerless people can use magic by themselves if they hold this and chant the spell correctly.

Now it is the latter that is in Farkill's hands.

The inner pocket of the coat also has a notebook with a copy of the spell.

If both are found by the police, even children will be arrested as kicker substitutes.

Farkill went down the hill when he served [Crystal] in his pocket.

I went home, but no one was there. That would be more convenient.

Farkill entered his father's room and connected the tablet terminal to the printer.

Print evidence of previous bullying. I added the paper again and again, and when I finished printing it, it became a thick bundle.

Return to your room and spell (and) into the file chronologically.

Six books about Farkill himself.

There were two summaries of videos of other bullies doing terrible things, and bulletin board addresses.

They assumed that Farkill's appearance was less academic due to his lack of punch.

Appearance and academic achievement are not linked. "Smart looking atmosphere" and "actual height of intelligence" do not necessarily match.

But they didn't see reality, peppering the image.

Farkill didn't play SNS or games in class, he just studied normally.

Even when I get home, I usually just do my previews and homework, and I don't use schools or tutors.

Do not stick to the net for long periods of time and turn off the tablet before the date changes.

Just that, in the pathway instruction, he was given a heartbeat by his tenure and instructional teaching that "I can go to any high school".

Stack files on a learning desk.

I connected the terminal to the charger and placed it next to it.

Take the textbooks and notebooks out of the school bag and transfer them to the bookshelf.

Instead, I packed a few changes of clothes and underwear, towels, flashlights and batteries, folding umbrellas, writing fixtures and cutters, water bottles and preserved food, all the property I had repaid from my own account a few days earlier.

Just in case, just put the common language dictionary back in the bag.

It was so easy to get ready.

Farkill's parents are creatures of the same kind as their classmates.

Shortly after entering middle school, I talked to him about the school, but he blamed his son, Farkill, for giving him misguided advice.

"Those who are bullied have quite a cause. Reflect on what's wrong with you and improve it. All right?"

"We shouldn't do it because we're better guided and we're not like everyone else."

"I'm sorry to grow up to be a bully. Are you really my kid?

"Nico, if you always brighten up and don't float around, you won't be able to bully me, hey?

Ever since, I've been watching the opportunity to leave the house.

My father is on a business trip starting tomorrow, and he takes the first plane to the Republic of Lanista, and my mother goes to the airport to drop him off.

Farkill calmed his mind and waited for time in the same manner as usual.