It's all one flower.

From a carpentry shop separated by a thin wall of a prefabricated building, the sound of wood processing is constantly coming in.The boy soldier Morph raised his eyes from the large plate where the cookies remained and looked at the door of the office and reception room.

Mr. President, have you been on a pilgrimage to the capital?

When the blonde Razornik asked, the green-haired president bowed his eyes.

"There are many orders for housing reconstruction now, but it's not a place for pilgrimage."I used to take everyone on employee trips every year before the war. ”

Even in the temple, you can get information.

Huh?

Green eyes look at the exposed grass (razzolnik) eyes.

"Since about ten years ago, the Lacrimalis Kingdom has been developing Internet connections for foreign pilgrims, and there have been more terminal shops, but have you noticed?"

"I didn't really care about it just because I came and went around a lot."

The president looked at the faded map by the door with regret.

"Is that so?" Well, no.And now that the gurus are using it to contact us, if there is one who is kind enough to do so, it might be an ant who wants to show it to us. "

The president silences with a difficult face.

Cruzillo said with some suspicion.

“Amitostigma now requires a lot of ID for shopping, but the restaurant hasn't said anything yet.”

"Thank you. I'll ask in the union."Maybe there's something you're already doing. "

“That's right. The whole city… no, if you can exchange and share information with neighboring cities and other local counterparties, you may see a way out of economic sanctions and a way out of the war.”

The president of the carpentry factory laughed bitterly when Padorik, the father of Crujillo, said.

Whatever the route of commerce, the end of the war will be the end of the country.

"It doesn't matter because you're a commoner?"Is this country a democracy right now? "

When Razornik said it with a serious eye, the president flattered and rebuffed.

"Democracy means that the coalition opposition parties have fooled the people for a long time into creating a demonic artillery cannon and engaging in war. Nowadays, even if one or two of our common people say something, it won't help."

"Hmm... so you want the Nemus Liberation Army to get rid of all the members of the ruling coalition?"

Razornik's lips crooked with a disgusting smile.

"No, it's not like I'm going to die from a boulder."If we don't rebuild the country and make it sham again, we may be invaded by Artel. "

Is Artel invading the island where there's a wannabe like this?

Until then, Medvedge, who was silent and listening, turned his voice back.

The president unexpectedly looks at the middle-aged man of the people of land.

"'Cause that's it, right? We're a powerless people.Rolling trucks out of the city was a jolt. In fact, when I was running on the road in the woods, I thought I'd die in a pot with a demonic beast. "

“In the half-century civil strife peace agreement, we didn't fight over the division of the territory, and now we want more from the Lacrimalis Kingdom?”

My father also twisted his neck.

The encounter with the demonic beast was scary even for the powerful people of Kruilo.

Amana pulled his brother's sleeve.

"There are demons and beasts in the Artelian realm, right?"How do those people live? "

Huh? I don't know, but the news I showed you the other day on the Amitostigma Bear said that the Barbatum Army was helping me exterminate it because it was full of demon beasts.

Eh? Barbatum is also a Kirkland, and there is no wizard, right?

I don't know.

The president returns to speak and looks at Razornik.

If you don't want land, I don't know why you started a war under the pretext of a demonic artillery cannon.

“If we understand the reasons and objectives of war, we may see the path of peace.”

"... thank you. I'll try all sorts of things I can."

The president stood from the sofa and opened the door of the reception room.The noise from the workshop is louder all at once.

It's a corner, so you should take a tour.

The six of them thanked their mouths and left the prefabricated hut built in the corner of the building after the president.The scent of wood tickled my nose.

Suck!

A large machine beyond the fence cuts the peeled logs vertically.Boy soldier Morph's eyes glowed as he watched the machine move.

The sawdust accumulates whenever a banded electric saw is moved back and forth.The people of the lake who kept it by their side collected it from the full receptacle with [manipulated water] and packed it in a sack.

What should we do with that powder?

"Sell it to the farmer."

The president replied to Morph with a gentle smile.

"Hahaha, what's with the face?"It's a fertilizer or a medium for growing mushrooms. "

"Why don't you take a look at the vegetables?" Not the ones you picked up in the woods? "

Reno was picked in the woods, but most of the mushrooms in the store were grown by people.

The president nodded, as Kruilo said.

“There are a limited number of mushrooms that can be grown by humans, but they are all delicious food and medicine.”

"Huh. So, what about this board?"Are you staying at home? "

Wholesale in a factory that makes floors and interior walls, we make doors and pillars.

The president guides the process of making doors through safety passages with green mats.

The drying process was explained to the passers-by.It takes about six months to three years, depending on the type and thickness of the trees.

Isn't it dry with magic?

"If you suddenly drain moisture, the board will crack or bend and become useless."It's better to let it go naturally and let people add their hands a little bit. "

”Hmmm... even if it's magic, it's unreasonable.”

"That's right, magic and science are not all-powerful."

The president said with a natural face to the boy of the powerless people.

A scaffolding for work is handed over to a plate processed into a door mold.The people of the lake in working clothes rolled up their backs and stepped out of the scaffold, engraving a spell with a small blade.

This door still has about a third of the sculpture, and the rest remains in the shape of a plate of chocolate.

The gray-haired worker puts the crest in the chest pocket of his work clothes and sees only the silver chain.Probably the same school as the president.

The craftsman bowed down and immediately resumed his work.

Just like a vacation home on Lanterna Island, it's a stunning piece of craftsmanship that combines spells and spell marks in a botanical sculpture.

Is this also magic?

A spell is a pen for spells, though?

Morph was followed by Amanah.

"Hmm? Carving is a normal blade, and it's normal manual work."If you're careful not to mistake the spells, the boys can do it. "

"I can work on the vines, but I don't know if I can sharpen the wood."

Morph waved his hands in front of his face and the color of the president's eyes changed.