It's all one flower.

At last, the teacher of grass work is finished.

The Boy Soldier Morphs only needed to make vines, but he wasn't used to making them until the end, surrounded by a lot of people and staring at them.

The three Hoshinomichi soldiers went to a refugee camp in the Great Forest of the Kingdom of Amitostigma for a while, and taught the nemoraris war refugees how to make hats with vines.

In all thirty-five sectors, Morphs finished first.

Tomorrow, Captain Solniak and Medveda alone will send Razornik to the summer capital in the early morning, and from there, a nemoraris exile will take him.

Today, Morph takes a tour of an extinct butterfly in the forest of Derevina. The captain and old man make a sample for explanation, and they don't go to refugee camps.

Morph wanted to know what the forests were like outside of the Amitostigma Kingdom, so he took a tour.

The movement in the refugee camp was all about the magic of Senator Krapifnik, and I only saw a few things on the ground, from the square for the [Jump] to the meeting place.

Also, when I saw the refugees who came to the vine artisanal classroom, it seemed that they were living much better than the Lisver Autonomous Region.

However, the quality of the house, clothes, and food was such that wild animals and demon beasts suddenly attacked the house more often. Besides, I don't have a gun. There were no wizards who could fight like guards Oriol and Jeanitre.

Recently, the craftsmen finally made spears and bowguns, but the Vigilante's lack of training makes it impossible to hit them.

A little while ago, the funeral parlour old man read me the report.

Sensei from the Citizen's Hospital and Neighbor Amiela from the neighborhood wrote about the fight against wild animals and beasts in the refugee camp.

When a bear or something stands up, it's tall to the roof, and even if it gets hit with one shot, it seems to crush it like it dropped a fruit with a ripe human head.

Such a big, strong creature, not a demonic beast, but a creature from this world.

In the Great Forest of Amitostigma, there are creatures like these.

The boar was eaten at the guerrilla base on Lanterna Island, but even a dozen people, including Morph, couldn't eat it.

There's a bigger one out there, ravaging the fields, killing people and seriously injuring them with bruises and fangs. Even if I'm lucky enough to receive magic treatment when I'm on patrol, I won't be able to sleep and work for days.

Sensei and the other doctors at the civil hospital are also on the verge of falling, but the clinic in the refugee camp is overflowing with patients, and it seems that the bed has finally been made up into two floors, but they still can't get in.

Moreover, the large forests inland are much hotter than the islands of Nenia and Nemolaris, and people die from unfamiliar heat.

I just heard the refugees talk at noon, but it wasn't a big deal.

All the people from the land without strength came to learn how to work the vines.

I can't dare to take it, and by wearing a hat, I will prevent the heat from even a little bit, so that I won't die while working in the field.

All the adults who came to study are serious, don't treat Morph as a child, and don't make a fool of themselves.

That made me uncomfortable. Still, I took it on, so I did it properly.

The Great Forest of the Amitostigma Kingdom is a harsh place to live without the powerless.

... that king, pretending to be kind to the nemoraris and trying to kill them all?

Morph's dark thoughts blew his mind every time the refugees' heavy ears broke into his ears.

I don't know how much less of a hat can reduce the heat.

Still, we have no choice but to do what we can.

There are a few lake people and powerful land people, but they were all busy, and they did not come to learn vines.

Doctors, craftsmen, and other professionals are busy before they can take a break from their jobs.

Even those who can only do as much as the worker's brother, are busy with things like water purification and [amulet] that you can't do without being a wizard.

Cleaning toilets, washing clothes, cooking [furnace], watering fields, and other places where there is no electricity, gas, and water supply are all helpful in supporting everyone's lives.

Volunteers are coming from neighboring cities, but since the economic sanctions came into effect, the numbers have dropped.

As usual, there are still more than 400,000 refugees.

I don't know how many times over the Lisver Autonomous Region, but it's incredible.

The wagon stops, interrupting my thoughts on another forest.

Here, in the Derevina forest in the south of Nemoraris Island, the breeze blowing from the back is cool.

"There's the Oogali Mountains to the north, so it's cool."

Nei-chan, a pharmacist (giggle), told me.

Is this the same reasoning as reading the sky?

Morph has recently finished reading his elementary school science textbooks. It was written that Nei-chan said something, but Morph still doesn't understand it.

At the end of the cobblestone that ran through the woods was a large cage.

There are three layers of houses that are likely to enter, and each door is slammed little by little so that it is not lined up in a straight line.

Morphs were dropped off between the second and third cars.

An ultra-light butterfly farmer unloads items like a deep pan from the wagon carriage. It was stacked on a trolley, and even with the lid closed, it stinks.

I figured out the reason why I drew a tag on which of the three wagons I was going to ride.

The farmer has a funny nose and works fine, but the two wizard operatives, Cruiro and Dad, who are riding together, are all going to throw up.

... but all the locals around here are from the lake, and even though they're wizards, they don't live where they keep butterflies, so they come here by car with gasoline. How bad is this forest?

Yesterday, Pina's brother said the name of the demon beast he saw in the forest, and Razornik explained the monster atlas one by one.

However, they confirmed that they wanted to go for a tour, but Pina said that even if they defeated all the demon beasts, they would not go without the caterpillar.

It seems that Yakushi's Nee-chan has cured the old man and the local hunters of the Gotsui Materials Store many times over the past week during the crowdfunding. I'll explain, Nee-chan's face was pale.

”Hey Chan, are you going to be so scared?”

"If someone gets hurt, they'll need it."

"Ahh..."

Nee-chan, a pharmacist (giggle), told Morph thoroughly yesterday with a professional face.

Right now, Nee-chan, the pharmacist who stands in the breeding farm of the ultra-light butterfly in the back of the forest, also looks around with a professional face.

In the big cage, there was nothing but trees and a dark center.