It's all one flower.
1627. Guilt of Survival
"So... me... forever... until the appellants pick me up, I'm scared and I can't get out of the basement..."
The voice of Lefrartz trembles and stops.
The fisherman's grandfather magically brewed town flower tea.
Just one cup of tea, but darker than usual, fits in a paper cup, and the sweet fragrance passes through the simple tent for the event.
The reflators, whose shoulders were dropped and draped, looked unreliable even with the badge.
Have other students heard about it for the first time? I see high school boys with surprise and fear mixed in and I don't want to believe it.
"Well, who's the one with the other, uh... similar name to Saru Ulu-sama?
Razornik was bothered by the habits he had heard many times in villages everywhere. The oldest Lecoma looks at the four younger men and answers.
"Son of Magen Sadwis, the landlord of this village."
"Landlord? Wasn't this area once under the direct control of the Lacus Neña family?
... why don't you pretend not to know?
The boy soldier Morph watches over what he wants to hear.
Before the guards named Olor the "Nemoralys Grievers," he was with them, stealing to the police and gathering information.
It could be a trick for intelligence.
"That's right. These are the family members of the Lacus Nenea family."
"Yesterday, I heard from the village chief that it is a village that serves the Lacus Nenia family of ancestors. I mean...."
"My brother Magan Sadwis, Sheraton of the Lacus Nenea family, has been away for a long time because he is an island keeper, and we have no idea. Instead, the twin sons Sal Ul and Sal Gaz reign over the village."
When Amana's father stopped calling, Pharmacy Graduate Lecoma said no.
Morph also asks how he seems to be okay.
"Yesterday's grandfather... uh, the village chief?... who do you think you are?
"The village chief is my great-grandfather, and he helps the Lacus Nenea family."
The face of Lefrartz seems to suffer somehow.
Morph connected in his head what he had just heard.
"In short... your brother's grandfather is taking the place of his twins?
"Grandfather."
Tilt neck to correct.
"Hi, Grandpa?
"Your grandfather's father is a trick."
Pina whispered and Morph nodded.
To the best of my knowledge, there was no such old man in Barack Street in Listver Autonomous Region.
If only the people of the lake lived in this village, they would still be able to live to the age of yesterday's grandfather, and even if they became such yobos, they would still be able to work.
Morph couldn't imagine himself getting old.
I don't know how old my grandmother was, but he's much younger than the village chief here.
Leaving Morph's thoughts behind, the adults move on. Refraz's face is as dark as ever.
"... the university students of the land people lived without going down to the basement from that day."
To some extent, Sal Ulu seems to understand, but rumors in the city suggest that those who sheltered the Hidden Kilcrusts killed even powerful people in disguise. When I heard that, I couldn't stay in the basement where there was no escape.
The reflators finally burst into tears, and the radio's grandmother boiled the town flower tea with Water Exercise .
Even if you rely on the sweet smell of medicine, it seems you need to hear from the students who fled the capital, Craver.
The second female college student, Aara, exhaled loudly.
"It's not because of Lefrartz that the common folk can't resist the magic of the Lacus Nenea family."
"The rebellion was dealt with together with Lefrartz, and perhaps the lodging area became a battlefield."
A boy student appel tapped the back of a crying reflator.
The funeral parlor's old man twisted his neck in surprise before Morph asked.
"Why would a boarding house be a battlefield if it wasn't here?
"Guess what, it's a hopeful observation, but we're all falling apart in dormitories and boarding houses. But none of the five places became a battle zone."
"It's mostly residential neighborhoods near universities that have lodgings. Without an overrun facility nearby, you're unlikely to get caught in combat."
The radio's grandmother, who had been caught in the fight twice, shouted in a low voice.
Both the state broadcasting headquarters and the AM broadcasting civil broadcasting station were attacked and taken over by the Nemus Liberation Army. DJ's older brother, who had fled the capital at the risk of his life, wrinkled between his eyebrows and watched the old lady sitting next to him on the radio.
"There were fights over there, even in residential areas where PLA troops were hiding and where they were on the move, and there were no national facilities."
Pharmacy graduate Lecoma looked scared at the mountain of Aara's diary.
"The landlord's surrogate twins have excluded you from the university and lodging areas from travel routes and rest areas to avoid getting you into battle?
When Captain Sornyak looked around at the students, three college students nodded, but two high school students did not move.
Everyone's eyes gather together.
"If we could just stay there and save the neighbors, maybe we shouldn't go home?
The voice that Refraz squeezed out from the back of his throat was small, but it stung his ear. Morph wanted to ask why he said such a trick, but his throat felt tingling and he couldn't make a sound.
Captain Solnyak, the old man on the radio, the old man at the funeral home didn't say anything.
"Whether Mr. Lefrartz regrets it or suffers from guilt, I'm sure the Kilcrusts... don't think so."
Pina's voice appeared in a quiet simplified tent with a weight that she could touch with her hand.
High school student Lefrartz looks at Pina with crying eyes again.
That's right.
Razornik's soft voice broke through the solidified air.
Morph doesn't know Pina or Razornik nods.
The opposing agent (spy) 's older brother raised his mouth slightly.
"They armed up to think they were right, and they hunted the Hidden Kilcrusts to think they were right. If you stayed in Cravel and protected the powerless people of the land against their policies, the family waiting in the village might have been executed with joint responsibility."
"It could just be a coincidence that you left the battle zone, and I don't know how the fighting unfolded since January of last year, when you escaped."
DJ's older brother quietly lined up the assumptions and questions, and the boy student Appel nodded, but the reflators silently saw the blonde wizard.
"If you're home safe and your family is happy, that's fine."
DJ's brother, who lost his family in the coup fight, said with a trembling crying voice.