It's all one flower.

1631. First order

The students chatted with Futu while having lunch.

Morph, the "story of being caught in the battle of the coup d 'état" he just heard, glued in his head, and a peaceful chat went from right to left.

I can only remember the bright green bread that the students brought.

Krilo and Razornik take the rest of the notebook.

Pina and her brother cleaned up the vegetables and fruits on the carrier and started making bakery for the evening meal. Pina's sister and Amana fix things on the carrier.

The pharmacist's nee-chan pulled into the back of the carrier, so he probably made magic medicine.

The funeral home old man opens the wooden box and reads the report. Captain Sornyak and the others waited quietly for the work of Krilo and the others.

"Boy, you look horny. Is it even crafty?

I don't suppose Medvede's old man has a trick, either.

Receive garbage bags containing grass without any particular reason to object.

After many days of harvesting, the vines became dry and completely stiff. This may cut off during work.

"Miss Aviace, is that a little awesome?

"What is it?

When Medvede called out, he stopped reading the notebook on his tablet and turned to me. The fisherman's grandfather looks very tired.

"Since the grass is dried, why don't you simmer it a little?

Good night, sir.

Grandpa soothed his expression and cast a spell of [exercise water].

Morph and Medvede's old man put more and more grass in the water that floated in the sky.

When the bag was empty and the two of them tried to step back, the grandfather once again said something in powerful words.

I don't know how many times I heard Morph, but I suddenly boiled up to see if it was water. In the hot water boiling in the sky, the grass dances like a creature.

... for example, if I were to bathe him, he'd be burned.

The Hidden Kilcrusts have stopped hunting, but there will be many citizens resenting the Kilcrusts for the bomb terror of the star sign.

Even a normal technique like this poses a great threat to the powerless people.

Even if they weren't magical warriors like security guard Olor, all wizards were much stronger than Boy Soldier Morph.

The great men of the Star Path Brave Army set up a oppressive operation because Zerno City had many powerless people on land, but the result was disastrous.

Perhaps the Commander did not know the power of the Wizard.

Boy Soldier Morph has spent the last two years in Listver Autonomous Region sleeping and eating with wizards and learning a lot of tricks.

Looking back again, we know exactly how reckless the Zerno raid was two years ago.

... I wonder what would have happened to the Autonomous Community had it not been for Artel's air raid.

Even if you think about it, you can't help but peel off your consciousness and watch the water floating in the universe swirl with the grass. The vortex spread horizontally and the vine extended sideways.

"It's cold, it's okay now."

Thank you.

When Medvede's old man reached out, a bunch of vines fell out of the water and fell into his arms. Half of the still warm bunch of grass is handed over, sitting opposite the old man in the seat closest to the entrance to the simplified tent.

Shopping baskets were the best sellers in the grass craftsmanship division of mobile retailers. It's hard to make, but it's not good to make a lot of simple things and hold inventory.

Once you decide what to make, you just knit the rest. Move your hands unconsciously.

Oneechan's hair is the same color as the soil in the field.

"Because I am a people on land. Your hair is the same color as the wheat of the time."

Raise your face with the voice of a pina.

The cage is halfway to the third.

When did she get out, Pina and her sister, Amana, were in the middle of elementary school students with bags in front of a simplified tent. All local elementary school students have bright green hair. The three people of land looked at each other rarely and asked questions one after the other.

"You've been on the air all this time?

"Why?"

"The air raid burned down the city, and I lost my place."

I want to hahn

Poor thing.

"Want to stay at home?

"Thank you very much. But I'm staying in the truck."

He turned to sympathy, but Pina declined.

"Why are you broadcasting?

"Let the war end as soon as possible. It could be information purchased in a foreign country."

Pina explains well to elementary school students who are much younger than her sister. My sister and Amana are junior high school age if nothing happens.

... that's right, the principal here didn't say we could come to school.

I guess they thought I'd be leaving soon anyway.

This village is much bigger and more splendid than the other villages under the former direct control, surrounded by forests and fields, but it seems like a good place to call it a town. The two villages I went to earlier had no schools. Since the children of other villages also go there, there may not be enough seats in the classroom.

"Will the war end on the radio?

"What happens on the air?

"If I tell you on the radio, Artel, will you stop dropping the bomb?

Morph doesn't feel like he can answer one of the little people of the lake. But Pina answered politely, one by one, looking at her in trouble.

"It won't be over soon, but this country is democratic right now, so if everyone says we're going to stop the war, Prime Minister Kripeus and Arthur may be talking about stopping the war."

High school student Zappers with glasses came back with a large wooden dish. The same old man with a similar face. The group of elementary school students quickly withdrew. The old man did not hesitate to enter the simple tent for the event.

Morph had just eaten a mess in the afternoon, but he took a spit at the smell.

"I'm sorry my brother took care of you. This is the rabbit I caught earlier. Please come to dinner."

When Medvede's old man removed the cage, Zappers put the plate down. A pile of yakiniku boils the water.

As Zappers' older brother returned, he paid attention to the cage.

Excellent workmanship.

"I just knitted it, and there's nothing magical about it."

Medvede laughed bitterly, and Zappers' older brother said with a real face.

"I can handle the magic here, so could you sell as many as possible, 50 or 100 for the harvest?

Morph and Medvede were surprised by the sudden order.