It's all one flower.

1764. Numazawa Industrial City

After school, yesterday's elementary school students came to the park again.I found Morphs and ran over with a smile.

"Mom, you said so!"

The guard's kid told me first, but if you just want to see a real crab, you can make it in time at the fish store.Soon after thinking about what Morph said, Pina asked.

"Thank you. Did this guy say he was growing crabs?"

"Yes! The boss wants me to advertise crabs elsewhere because I'm paying my moms Sunday's salary."

"Not in this city, but in the neighboring Delavina?"

"Yeah, because everyone in Machagina already knows."

"Don't you want me to tell you more?"

The material collector's daughter said, and the other elementary school students also said to each other.

"There are already people coming from Delavina to buy it."

"My dad's the crab guy at Cravel, so he's not far away?"

"You don't know crabs, do you?"

"Don't you want me to tell people on other islands?"

Morph doesn't know what the boss meant, but the local elementary school students all nodded.

But I don't know what to do when the old lady on the radio and DJ's brother get back to Cravel.

Are you sure you want to go far away and go abroad?

An unexpected word popped out of Pina's mouth.

"Where is a foreign country?"

"Amitostigma Kingdom."

"Hmm? Are you going that far?"

Yesterday, five elementary school students who said they were going to the swamp with me stepped out.

The children playing in the swing looked at me in surprise.

"My brother and the announcer are exchanging information with the people who support the refugee camp."

"Broadcast the refugee camp on Nemoralys, and the volunteers over there will tell the camp people."

The fisherman's grandfather also talks.

Are you going too?

"Sometimes. If you pass it on to the refugee camps, there may be people who come to buy it when they return home in peace, or people who move to farming."

The children nod to Grandpa's story.

"If the Amitostigmas had a reputation, they might have imported it."

Morph couldn't imagine what would happen after the story had been told.

"Well, I'll tell my mom again at dinner."

"Thank you. I asked."

After dinner, the smell of insect repellent is strong on the carrier, and everyone will report on today's achievements.

Radio Grandma Jorch, who went south, spread the map of Nemorales Island.

"Today I went near the trading port."

All aggregated makeshift dwellings were relocated on the ground near the port.

The eastern part of the port of Machagina is not as traded as the port of Ljabina, but there are foreign routes.

It is located closer to the Lake East region than the capital Cravel and closer to the metropolitan area than Ljubina.

After the lake blockade, transactions with the Kingdom of Amitostigma increased.There were many harbour-related jobs, and all the evacuees who could work were able to find employment for both powerful and powerless people.

"On Sunday, a warehouse company offered to use it for broadcasting."

"Does it feel like a warehouse... like Lyabina?"

Pina's sister asked.

"Because it's only one day, we can't have such a big event.Plus, there's a lot of big trucks on weekdays, so you can't get in the day before. "

"But you don't live in a warehouse town, do you?"

"Is it impossible to have a temporary house on the ground?"

When Pina's older brother and Amana heard, the old lady on the radio nodded unfortunately.

"It's a municipal ground. I was told I can't rent official land, so I'd like to have the announcement in a temporary house and a restaurant in the warehouse district."

Well then, there's one thing to decide.

Razornik, who went west, voluntarily reported it.

The city of Machagina also had no public transport, and it was walking distance from the city hall in the middle of the city to along the national highway.

When I found the shopping street, I saw that many coffee shops were out of business.The sign is still there, but the shutter has a completely discolored "closed" sticker.

"The essentials are thin, but somehow they arrive, but all the coffee beans are imported, and the favorites tend to be put aside, so everything that I was competing for with a genuine cup of coffee collapsed."

"I think I've been switching to substitute coffee and increasing the number of meals where I served black tea and vanilla tea, and I'm doing something about it."

Pina's older brother also looked at the note and said.

In addition, imported grocery stores were closed.The owners of the shop who heard the story echo in a different tone, "I want you to come to the busy building and broadcast live."

"I'll talk to the store chairman, so come back in three days."

The funeral parlor's old man reports it with his own body.

"I came all the way east from the hall, and there was a temple of the goddess just south."

According to the priest, this was not the case immediately after the war, but since the coup d 'état, the number of visitors has decreased and the water level in Lake Lacus has recorded the lowest in the past.

The battle between the government and the Liberation Army made the port of Craver unusable for some time.They say that the cargo was split between the surrounding Machagina, Delavina and Letica.

The Liberation Army now has complete control of the port of Craver.Although it has been restarted, it seems that the burden on the surrounding area remains heavier than before because the utilization rate dropped due to the outflow of port workers.

Especially the shortage of manpower in Machagina, where the refugees did not arrive, is serious.

"I want you to come to see the live public broadcast, so I really want you to come."

"I didn't think I'd be too busy to go to worship."

Amana's father wrinkled between his eyebrows and said that the second spot had been decided.

We drove up to the north gate.

Captain Sornyak will report.

The northern part of Machagina is a factory area where aquaculture products grown in swamps outside the city, as well as Camphora and Nusifera processing plants, are planted.

There were only small and medium-sized factories, and there was no land large enough to attract people on public live broadcasts.

The last thing the fisherman's grandfather heard from elementary school students in the park.

Well then, let me join you that day.

The radio's grandmother decided to go to the swamp, and Morph's chest jumped.