Upon entering the room, Mr. Melissa carefully wrote each and every letter of the magic formation, with a middle waist.
If you look at the ceiling, there is already a finished magic formation.
"Oh? What's wrong? If you're in the magic club, I'm almost done writing..."
"Thanks. I'm here to see how you're doing."
"It's okay. I'm not going to make a mistake."
Melissa flickers the paper in her left hand.
There were carefully written letters used in the magic formation, one at a time.
"You're starting to look pretty."
"I'm already desperate to practice. There were things that didn't look like letters."
Melissa's gaze moves from the captain into the room, so I followed her, and there was an unwrought pile of paper there practicing the letters.
"Ha ha, you worked pretty hard. Thanks."
"That's right. I can't believe this letter..."
Watch the magic team as they listen to the captain and Melissa.
I can see that a completely different letter is used than the magic formations that tried to rule Mr. Sarpent.
Even though I hear it's a letter, some letters only look like pictures......
"Yikes! Last letter, done ~"
Ms. Melissa gets up and slaps her hips.
I think I have a pretty tight back.
"That's just great. There's nowhere wrong, perfect. Thanks."
When the captain thanked him, Melissa gave him a horrible look.
"If this works, you can solve it."
Melissa glimpses the captain as she cleans up.
"Oh, with this, we should be able to help a lot of people. But I don't know if this is going to work correctly."
You said the magic team could write it right, don't you see?
"Really? There are no failures in the letters of the magic formation..."
"There are times when writing correctly doesn't work."
"Heh, that's a pain in the ass. I wrote it up perfectly because of it."
Ms. Melissa sighs small as she looks at the magic formation.
"Well, just rarely does it work, mostly with results that work fine, so maybe it'll be fine"
"Really? Now, you just have to believe it moves."
As Mr. Melissa clasped her shoulders, the captain nodded.
"Right."
The captain sees the magic formation with a slightly painful look.
Melissa looked at such a captain and laid her eyes down.
"Do you call those who move? I'm waiting..."
To Melissa's inquiry, the captain showed a little thought.
"Right. Activate the Magic Formation once. When it moves, let's solve the technique in turn."
To the words of the captain, Melissa leaves the room.
"Druid, Ivy. 'Cause people will be here in a little while."
"Okay. Let's go, Ivy."
"Yeah."
Just before I get out of the room, I look softly at the captain.
He was faceless, just staring at the magic formation.
"Phew."
When I get out of the room, I sigh small.
I really need people's hands to activate the magic formation.
Even if they know what will happen...
On the head, the weight of a person's hand rides.
When it moves slowly, the force falls out of the body whether there was extra force in it.
Apparently, he was nervous before he realized it.
"Let's go upstairs"
"Yeah. Will Sol's Demon Stone help?
I see your father walking in front as he goes up the stairs to the second floor.
"Oh, I'm sure it'll help."
I have no idea what kind of magic stone you have.
But it's the demon stone Sol made me on purpose, so I'm sure there's something.
I believe that.
"Ivy, we're going to have adventurers and vigilantes in this house. Shall we go back to Gilmouth's house?"
"Right. Shall we go?"
Prepare to put the Solas in the bag while your father goes to talk to the captain.
"I'm sorry. Let's go to Mr. Gilmouth's house and take it slow."
Pulp and tremble at my words, Sora.
Once inside the bag, ask them to come into the bag in turn.
"Please wait. Shall we go?"
With your father, Mr. Commander, out the back of the house.
"Oh, wait."
I just got out of the back, and Mr. Etcher stopped me.
Looking back, Mr. Etcher with the basket.
"Eat this. It's okay, 'cause I'm not putting any drugs in anything I give Ivy."
Hmm?
If it's not me, can you stay?
"And the surgery seems to have moved. Go home with care."
Is Mr. Etchey busy or just sayin ', he goes back home.
"Magic team, you made a move."
"Sounds like it. Soon the vigilantes will be gathered."
"Oh well."
Glad to move, but not happy.
That's complicated.
The captain who decides that is still amazing.
"Don't tell the captain what you asked. 'Cause I think Ivy should know too."
"Yeah. Please"
"They say the magic team decides to keep it moving as much as possible. Even so, they're going to see how things are going today, so they're going to see about 100 people as a goal."
Do you mean to see how the magic team works first?
"If there are no problems with these 100 tomorrow, the disarming of the adventurers and vigilantes will begin in earnest. They're going to continue to activate the magic team to disarm as many of them as possible."
If you don't solve the surgery as soon as possible, you'll be like the gatekeepers.
But do you think it's okay if I keep going?
"It's just that this magic team has moved it a few times, but it never keeps moving, so there's a chance that something might go wrong."
"Problem?"
"Oh, he said he couldn't predict the problem.... Ivy's asking what happens to the side that activates the magic formation, right?
"Yeah. Ultimately, he said he'd go crazy."
"That's right. One of the gatekeepers did."
"Yeah."
"This time, they can't predict at all how many times those gathered to activate the Magic Formation can move the Magic Formation"
"Really? Not at all?"
"Oh, it seems so. The ideal is for everyone to be free from surgery before they go crazy, but it seems difficult as a reality."
Well, there's too many people hanging on to surgery.
Besides, I hear some people don't know if it's still hanging or not.
So they say, "Think about what's going on. There's going to be Ginals waiting at home."
Mr. Ginal and the others?
"If you go mad, they can attack you until you become dull with pain or something, or you can't move. They're losing reason, so it's hard to read the movement, and it's hard to cope. I just heard from the captain that stopping the heart can take a few minutes to attack."
That's scary.
"Looks like Mr. Etcher asked the Ginars to wait because he couldn't handle the current captain."
Reminds me of the shrewd captain.
He has powerful eyes, but he still looks too skinny and doesn't seem to have the strength.
"Leave it to Mr. Ginal and you'll be fine."
"Oh, it won't be a problem.... Ivy okay?
Your father seems worried, he peeks in.
And I smile back, and I snort.
If you ask me if I'm okay, I'm probably fine.
I just feel so nasty though......
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