It's all one flower.

It's been a long time, Mr. Farkil.

"Ah, it's been a while. How are you?

I certainly recognize the bright smile of the refugees we've been talking about. Farkil made a memorable exchange of greetings.

Young people without power greet Congressman Malkov and return to Farkil.

"Aren't you saying it's unusual in places like this or since Buzzer?

"That's right. I've never been here before...."

I'm a young man who spent all day in a summer buzzer with me.

I got advice from Leno store manager and devised a way to sell it.

"Who is this girl?

A girl like a junior high school student obviously looks at a well-shaped fur kill in surprise.

"Inter... how dare he be the one who collects advertisements and donations for Bazaar?"

"Hi, I'm Farkil."

"You are Mr. Farkil... Ah, nice to meet you. I am Alcion."

The blonde girl, renamed her expression again, turned a reckless gaze at Farkil.

People gather in front of the fifth assembly hall in the first block.

"Dr. Malkov! Hello."

"The nurse said we ran out of antibiotics again."

I sowed cabbage the other day.

"Then, hot and cold, wound medicine, blood pressure medicine, and, uh, what?

"As soon as the bud started sprouting, the potato worm quickly ran out."

"Anyway, I don't have enough medicine at all."

"I didn't know monky-white butterflies ate so much cabbage."

"Dr. Malkov, do you have any pesticides or anything that might be inconvenient?

"Could you tell the traveler who is looking for the truth more medicine?

In an instant, Senator Malkov was surrounded, and Farkil and the brown-haired young man, Blonde Archion, were ejected from the hedge.

... even if you buy so much medicine, you still don't have enough.

Advertising revenue earned on truth-seeking travelers' accounts is spent almost entirely on medicines every month.

Since Farkil does not have any license or qualification, the purchase is made through Mariana and performed by the general trading company Palmbina Co., Ltd.

Once, when the pharmacist Awelana looked at the monthly delivery slip, I was told that nothing was enough, but the blood pressure lowering agent was as much as the monthly delivery of Agate Hospital.

Arrivals of medium-sized hospitals located in regional cities have left more than 400,000 refugees without burnt stones or water.

"Ah, yes. I'm here today to deliver a dictionary."

"Dictionary? It's not food, is it?

The young man drops his shoulders to explain the fur kills.

"There was a big donation for the kids to study."

The brown-haired young man regained his mind and opened the door to the assembly hall.

"Dictionary has arrived!

"Dictionary?"

Disappointing air leaks from the assembly room.

Farkil tried to explain the materials and the meeting with a bright voice.

After the conversation, Senator Malkov is unlikely to get out of the hedge.

"Can I go on a field trip for a moment?

The red-haired deputy nodded face to face at the request of the refugees. A brown-haired young man returns his gaze from the hedge to the fur kills.

"Inspection? What do you do when you look at the fields?

"I heard that the harmful effects of potatoes are terrible, so I'll take a photo and have the academics and insect experts in agriculture take a look at it and discuss countermeasures."

"I'll show you."

Farkil walked along a narrow path through the gap between the two irregularly lined wooden huts. The back and hem of Alcion's jacket are embroidered with spells and spellmarks. A young man with brown hair has no back.

Turning the corner, I suddenly opened my sight.

It's a field about four blocks of log huts. A large tree surrounded by a fence stands in the middle of a space lined with black earth rows.

Farkil felt a sense of intimidation overlooked by an invisible tree.

There are only tidy rows in the field, and there are no crops.

"They ate us all overnight."

"Hmm?

He said the deer killed the next field.

"Someone went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw it."

Regardless of their surprise, the two of them send fragmentary information.

Protecting the fields in a forest where there are no professional farmers seems more difficult than you can imagine.

"Did the potatoes not kill you in the next field?

"They surrounded the fields with a [simplified boundary]."

Blonde Arsion regrets that we should have done the same.

"You can use magic, right?

"Yeah, well, [simplified boundary] is usually... if you think carefully about the meaning of the spell, you realize that you can prevent pests, but you can't."

"What does the spell mean?

When the brown-haired youth heard, the powerful people of Arsion showed it in Hunan.

"The Ring of Heaven is full of stars

Round the interior of the circle to the hedge of the stars

All those who do not call from within the hedge will leave. Tens of millions of insects.

Miscellaneous demon retreat (Yashishishirito) to the inner guards (Satomi) to become a flat and idle. "

Thousands of insect repellents

... no, you don't understand this... if it's a powerful people, do you?

Farkil, the powerless, did not know what the wizard Arsion said to comfort him, and diverted himself from the story.

"Well, how was last year?

"It was a pumpkin seed I got last year, so it didn't get so bad."

Brown-haired teenagers look out for grass-free fields and scratchy leather shoes slowly move through the acorns.

"You could tell me that pests can be prevented by [simple boundary], and if you surround them with a fence like this, the deer"

The young man who touched the fence surrounding the tree stopped moving in a turning position.

A thin voice leaks out of his mouth.

"The fence... layers... I miss it..."

"Ahh! Hey... Gerdius! Stay with me!

Alcion changed his complexion.

Hearing the screams, the refugees gathered around the fields.

Arceon kicked the black earth and ran over to the Gerdius youth. Brown-haired teenagers relax from their knees and enter like puppets with broken threads.

"Gerdius! Come back!

Alcion grabs the young man's shoulders and shakes them, but he doesn't respond at all. A blonde girl tried to pull the young man's arm and force him to stand, but he didn't panic.

Farkil takes a step forward to help.

"Don't come! Somebody call me a wizard!

Alcion shouted, and Farkil looked anxiously from the narrow path.

... a powerful people, you don't have enough skills, do you, Mr. Malkov?

I don't know any other wizards.

There were no spells or marks on the mustang's clothes.