It's all one flower.

What? Are we going abroad?

"What are you talking about now?" Artel and Lacrimalis aren't foreign, are they? "

Boy soldier Morph was laughed at by Medvedge's old man.

Right now, the mobile station Praetor Misa is joined by the small city of Derevina in the south of Nemoralis.

The truck was allowed to park for free in the material company's parking lot, thanks to the introduction of Padre Rik's former dealer. There's less traffic than the parking lot at Derevina City Hall, but it's a bit dangerous with heavy trucks coming and going.

Razornik went on at all costs.

The Amitostigma Kingdom is on the border with the Lake District, but Hunanese is normal and the destination is a refugee camp, so the people who explain it are all Nemoraris.

Isn't it okay to take a video here and send it to the other terminal?

With Pina's help, Morph felt relieved all at once. But Razornik doesn't have an island.

“The refugee camps are out of communication now that the telecommunications companies have pulled out the antenna cars because of the economic sanctions.”

"Ah......"

Pina fell down in just one word.

Morph stared at Razornik, but where does the agent's brother blow?

When I entered and exited the base on Lantelna Island, I was supposed to dive into a company on the mainland of Artel, eavesdropping on information about the police, etc., and share it with my people.

The information guerrilla wizard was even better than Pina and Morph.

“But volunteer organizations let us use devices that are on loan or donated. There's at least one device in each lot, so it's quick to go there and have the refugees take pictures of what they're explaining.”

At least Morph doesn't know anything about it.

Perhaps the furkill or hauler contacted me on the internet, but Razornik read all the massive information coming from everyone over there, put it in his head, decide what kind of information he needs at what time, and when the time comes, let it out quickly.

The wizard operatives, Kruilo, meet their friends in the Amitostigma Kingdom from time to time, print the report on paper and take it back to the mobile station truck.

Morphs are too difficult to read all of them. Recently, I've finally been able to pick up a few words that I can understand, but that's all.

It seems that it is a small part of the report even if it is so thick to take home on paper.

"I know you want a hat for your heat stroke, but aren't you sure it's better to do something with magic?"

"Because there are many people without strength, we put a [heat resistant] spell on the residence hut to deal with it." This is also made in a refugee camp, but the field work is outside. "

Razornik answered Captain Solniak's question immediately.

Nee-chan, the pharmacist (giggle), nods.

I can't use Heat Resistance on my clothes.

"That's right." But if you put a [magic crystal] on the [ribbon of protection], which has the effect of [resisting heat], and wrap it around the head of the straw hat, it looks pretty good. "

"Heh... that's how you can use it."

The wizard operative Kruilo was impressed.

But you don't donate enough straw hats, do you?

"That's what I'm talking about. I don't need to be a wizard." So I started talking about making a breathable hat and substituting it with locally available vinegar. ”

Razornik turned to Morphs, smiling at the pharmacist Ne-chan.

If the three of us go and explain to the different sections, we'll be done in about a week.

What? Not even a week?

Morph's voice turned back unexpectedly.

We should be able to make it as soon as possible.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" You didn't say anything until last year, did you? "

Morph heard with frustration, but Razornik answered with a cool face.

"With more fields, the shade of the trees became less hot, and agricultural work increased, more people fell as a result of heat stroke."

I could arrange a lot of magic pills to treat heat stroke.

Nei-chan, a pharmacist (giggle), looks at Razor Nik with a troubled face.

“There are a lot of people who can't help me because I can't treat them in time.”

"Ugh...!"

"It can be said that the reason for not properly assuming the heat of the mainland is that the refugees are from Nemolaris in the island country, and most of the supporters are wizards. I didn't know either of them."

Is your medicine enough?

Nee-chan, the pharmacist, asks with a crying face.

If it keeps up, we might run out of time, so we're trying to take local measures, and now we're making a hat out of cloth, but it's steaming.

"Ahh..."

“I know you need a vine hat, but will we stay over while I tell you?”

"No, I'll [jump] and go through here." Rainy days are postponed due to holidays. "

Razornik answers Captain Solniak in a nervous tone.

“If you're not going today or tomorrow, I'll contact you tomorrow and ask you to gather the ingredients for three days and decide who will attend the workshop.”

"Where are you going to teach me?"

"There are 35 plots in all, and the number of inhabitants varies from 7,000 to 12,000."

There is one clinic in each section, and there are about 30 to 50 meeting rooms in each section for training sessions and handwork.

Each section is divided into districts centered around a meeting place. They say they plan to gather one or two representatives from each district and hold one workshop for each district.

"If the three of us split up and go around in two parts in the morning and in the afternoon, it will end in six partitions in a day, so even if it is slightly longer, it will last for a week."

"Cheng Cheng (I see)." I'm going, but what about Medvede and Morph? "

The captain looks at the two of them.

"I'm fine." I was able to lend you a parking lot, but I haven't decided where to broadcast yet. "

”I'm... only collecting information”

Medvede asked with a smile, but Morph said reluctantly.

Gathering intelligence is different from Pina's, but being drawn away to such a distant foreign country is different.

I can collect information and anyone else, but the master of weeding can only do it with Captain, Medvedge, and Morph.

Pina told me that the bottom of Morph's stomach ached.

Razornik laughs.

"If that's impossible, I'll have the two of you go alone." It'll only take a few extra days. "

Pina said, looking straight at Morph.

"Just as I entered Lacrimalis territory, I explained to Mr. Rourke how to make grass work, and Mr. Morph will be fine."

That day, for the first time in his life, Morph taught others something from scratch.

Confusion and a sense of accomplishment return.

“If you're worried about forgetting to tell them, you can create a simple procedure and have it photographed by a local.”

Pushed back by the advice of Radio's grandfather, Jorch, Morph accepted the case of a plant work instructor in a refugee camp.