It's all one flower.

Klaustler and the boys' high school student spread the same reference book across the street and laughed.

They only knew each other's pseudonyms of "fax" and "optical sword" and the pseudonyms on the Internet, but they looked like couples who had quite a relationship with each other.

... I've only seen him twice yet.

Roark felt the horror of Klaus Tra's popular mastery, who played the girl high school fax, and at the same time, the Light Sword became pathetic.Klaus Tra is not even tired of using the purity of high school boys for his own purposes.

... but the Nemoralys took everything.This much.

During the war, people of the same age in their own country lived without eating or eating, dropped out of high school to help their families and joined the army.Even if they fought for their lives, it was only another world event for those born into wealthy families, such as the Light Sword.

For the wealthy, the lives of the poor were lighter than sexual intercourse and entertainment.

... the people of Zernow didn't know anything about the poor in the neighboring Autonomous Region of Listver.

Roark would have ended up unwittingly if his grandfather hadn't told him about the worship at home by the dealers entering and leaving the Autonomous Region or by the Hidden Kilcrusts who were in contact with Artel.

Unknowingly, continuing to trample on the lives and livelihoods of the poor led to the rise of the Star Path Young Army.

"Let's split up."

Roark made the voice “Fax's cousin Garechalfki."Sitting next to Klaus Tra, he handed the substitute coffee cup to the Light Sword.

"Ah! Pancakes! Let's split up."

Klaus Tra splits her eyes like a high school girl.The Light Sword stares at her dazzling, handy work, and the roak next door is completely out of sight.

Yes! Light Sword, lots of cream.

I put it in the front seat.

The Light Sword turned red to the neck and moisturized the eyes, and quickly pronounced a thank-you word with the irrevocable tongue.

"We'll just have to do half of this dish."

"Ah, don't you want a plate?I'll give it back. "

Roark headed for the return counter, feeling something killing on his back.I felt afraid to look back, but I put the unused dishes on the shelf and stood in my seat.

Light Sword puts cream all around his mouth and stretches the pancake on his cheek.

In church, middle and high school students lined up with expired preserved foods passed Roark's brain.

... they can't even drink the cheapest substitute coffee in this shop.

How many people would make a decent meal with fresh ingredients if they had enough money for one reference book in Cactus Care.

Roark returned to his seat, taking a deep breath to calm down something rolling at the bottom of his stomach.

"Thank you."

"No, no, it's fine.Oh, is this a transcript?

Try to make a bright voice and point to the page that remains open.It was not in the illustration of the Bunko book.The heroin expression that matches the dialogue is cute.

"That's right. I was just talking about how cute this aura is."

"This scene, as I've read and imagined, is highly reproducible."

The light sword wipes the area around his mouth with a paper napkin and looks at Klaus Tra.

Klaustler lowered his eyebrows in trouble and smiled on his lips.

"It's cute and soothing, but there's not much in the painting, so it's more like a breathtaking candy than a study."

"That's Hora, studying for the exam is a repeat version, and if you get tired, study while healing here... well, I've been studying for a long time."

The Light Sword laughs without strength.

While eating pancakes, Roark watched as a "guardian".

Klausztra stares at the Light Sword with anxious eyes.

"Even though you can't go to school... can you take a college exam?

"Sa... come on?I don't know yet, but I hope the army can handle the monsters.All we can do is study in preparation for the exam, and let's do our best!

... you're telling me what to do.

Klaus Tra takes a sip of coffee to change the subject.

"In the meantime, I volunteered for the church."

"Oh, my God! Even if I went out, I'd risk my life lightly."

"I'm not alone in the boulder.Gareccha Fuki, too. "

Croustra smiled bitterly and Roark nodded with his pancakes on his cheeks.The light sword stared at me with amazing eyes, but as soon as she started talking, her eyesight melted like sugar confectionery.

"I can't go to school, I can't connect to the internet, but there are no paper textbooks, libraries, people who can't buy reference books, they meet at church."

"What? Really?I don't have my parish. "

"Downtown. I was looking for volunteers at the bulletin board."

"Great! That's what I'm saying, I'm watching!

"Yeah, it's a tough time for everyone.I want to help people in need a little bit with something we can do. "

Klaus Tra clouds her face and talks about distributing expired preserved foods, and the Light Sword praises her kindness.

"I didn't have enough textbooks at all, and even if I didn't have all the subjects, or if it was more than 20 years ago, even if the content was too old, it seemed like I couldn't study."

"I wonder what we can do..."

That said, there was no dictionary.

After eating the pancakes and Roark pinching his mouth, Klaus Tra closed the Cactus Care Reference Book and turned to the back cover.

"Mitsunoshi said it was a present, but I'll pay for it."

"Oh, no, but..."

"I'd be glad if you donated a reference book or something to the church for that money."

Klaus Tra slightly bent his neck and looked up at the Light Sword slightly from below.The light sword that was seen at the top of my head boils again.

"Well then, that horror, that one!I'll talk to my relatives and see if there's any paper textbooks and dictionaries left.And here, I'll bring you some money next time, so I'll donate you a reference book.

Scroll up at once, hold your breath and stare at the girl in front.Klaus Tra saw Roark.When he nodded back, he smiled and turned to the boy in front.

"If it was about last year, it still seems fine, so I'll go around the old bookstore and buy a lot of them."

"Uhhhh!Here, here, now, when?

Kraussztra took out a paper notebook, and the optical sword took out a tablet terminal and made a promise to meet next time.