It's all one flower.

It's been a long time since Amiela visited Section 29.

The road in the compartment was covered with planks as if it were a hallway wide with open hands.Previously, the board was about the width of a shoe and the length of an adult's arm.

... oh? Is there anything written?

Crouch down and take a good look.

The thin boards arranged like the hallways of the school carved with powerful words.

... the sun, moon, stars, the sky...?

"What's wrong? Anemia? Are you okay?"

"What? Ah, oh, it's okay. It says something, so I'm a little worried."

"Word? Road?"

Alchione crouches next to him.

"Oh, really. Can you read?"

"It's like the spell I gave you earlier."

"Can I carve it into a tree?"

"I don't know because I've only learned the tricks of clothing yet, but maybe I carved it because I can do it with trees."

The incision to the engraved letters is still fresh.

"The trees are chippy, they're eaten by insects, they expire quickly, but they're better off here than doing nothing because the ingredients are easy to get."

When he raised his face with the voice of a boy, a junior high school student or a child of subtle age, and a boy about elementary high school, were in front of the clinic with their hands tied.

"Stone is really better, but it's expensive and I can't do it without a proper craftsman."

"Hee, you're doing a lot of tricks here. It's not a big step forward."

"Ah, well, shouldn't you step on it too much?"

As soon as Amiela retracted her legs, a voice rang from the patients awaiting medical examination.

Ahhh!

"Hold on! Hold on!"

You're a powerful people, aren't you?

"If you don't touch it, you won't be able to supply magic!"

Alchione stood up and got off the board.

Amiela quickly gets back on the board.Today's clothes are not stage clothes, but everyday clothes embroidered with a curse mark in practice.

Both the queue awaiting medical examination and the gathered singers of the [Path Guard] were less dressed to be seen as powerful people at a glance.

"Sorry I'm late. There is one thing to be aware of before you leave."

A vigilante young man with a spear put his finger up and showed the road board.

"This is the Enchantment that was completed last week.It's only powered by magic when you're on it, and it lasts a while. "

"For a while, how long?"

Alchione doesn't hesitate to ask.

The vigilante youth looked around the singer and replied.

"It depends on the strength of his magic and the length of time he spent on it."

Each section of the refugee camp was fenced off from the forest, but wooden and lacking in magic supplies.

If you put Enchantment on a road that has a lot of traffic and is easy to supply magic, you can stop some monsters even if they break through the fence.Evil demons can be stopped completely, so for the powerless people, safety is much more important than nothing.

"I'm not doing anything because I can't be perfect, but if there's anything better, I'm doing my best."

"That's the trick."

Alchione was impressed, and the vigilante youth responded with a bright smile.

It's nice weather today, the early summer sun is pouring down, and there are no monsters in sight.

The singer Oratrix looks around together and divides the venue with a well-spoken voice.

"Today's [Path Guard] will be performed by twenty-seven singers from this section and three of us, all together, thirty people."

"These seven vigilantes and five singer apprentices will accompany you."

Thank you very much.

The vigilante youth gave a round of applause on behalf of the group.He didn't have a badge on his chest today, but he got up with a spear, wearing spell-embroidered clothes and [protective gloves].

There are no spells on the clothes of other vigilantes.Waiting for the departure with a nervous face in the hands of a spear or a wax.

"I was contacted by other volunteers about the road, so I brought you a bigger Magic Crystal than usual.Singers, grab this and walk on the board and say, "

Oratrix handed two Magic Crystals to each of them.He gripped one in his right hand and connected his hand with his neighbor, and the spare [crystal] was held in his pockets.

Leading [Singing\ 40422;\ 40431; (Misosazai)] The scholarly surgeon Oratrix connects the second person with his left hand and has a long stick in his right hand.

"Now, let's go!"

Oratrix struck the ground three times with a stick, and started groaning.

"Look at the light that illuminates the way around the stars...."

The mighty people are evenly distributed, and Amiela is the tenth from the top.On the right is Archione, and on the left is a refugee woman who came across her a while ago.

The two boys walked side-by-side on a planked road.

... these kids were apprentices.

"Receiving the buckling of the wind..."

The magic circled through the thirty people who connected their hands, and when the invisible wall began to build from under their feet, their interest in the surroundings rapidly diminished.(12) The consciousness is sharpened every time, and the focus is on the magic flow and the wall that is built.

"... get on with your words, purify your path and raise your hand to protect you."

It was finished, but still less than one-tenth of the perimeter of the compartment.The second song began, and I couldn't afford to pay attention to the surroundings, so I was immersed in the curse song.

It is a gift of practice to walk slowly.

Suddenly the curse broke off and my legs stopped.

Watch out!

Soon after Amiela realized the situation, she was suddenly pulled back.Escape from the boardwalk into the shade of a log cabin.

On the other side of the hut is a buffer zone with stumps, and beyond that, a lush, untouched forest stands.Apparently, it's on the east side of block 29.

A red thing dances in the dark green vision.

It's a bright red snake!

Watch your poison teeth!

The vigilante shouted and the singers ran towards the cabin scattered.

"Al... what?"

Alchione was somewhat far away, with Oratrix.It was the boy who pulled Amiela's hand earlier.

Brother

"It's okay."

With a thoughtful voice from elementary school students, the boy takes his hand off Amiela and hugs his brother.

In the shadow of the tree, the tip of the spear glowed lightly and penetrated the film of the bright red snake.Multiple spears attack a snake-shaped beast sewn to the ground.

"I'll call the craftsman!"

A vigilante with a gun left the scene.