It's all one flower.

A week after Kufushenka met with carpenter Ferros about cutting down the mulberry trees. The confectioner's wife visited Kufsienka's house with a tree nut.

I've been helping out with the Eastern Diocese field lately.

"Well, you've done a lot of work."

Kufsienka placed herbal tea in front of the guests. The aroma rises from the tea set and fills the kitchen.

"I don't work hard, I just bundle the carpenters' cut branches, so it's not a big deal." More importantly, all the Ferreturm priests who come this afternoon to help us are helping us. "

"Huh? Priests, can you do such a thing?"

Priest Ferretolum, sent from the Cathedral, occasionally helps to pick up firewood (saws).

The main purpose of this project, which is to reduce the distance between the residents of the Listvar Autonomous Region and the city, is to reach out to the people of the Republic of Banksia via the internet by climbing the Kubrum Street and using the radio waves of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis.

Priest Reflexio, who was dispatched to the Republic of Artel, is still out of communication due to the breakdown of the lake bottom cable. I was able to get in touch with Priest Chernitas, who went to the Republic of Lanista, and I heard that they would also contact each other to make sure that they were safe.

However, this time, the open land is at the southern end of the Eastern Diocese, but at the foot of the Kubulum Mountains. The warden with the smuggling terminal said that he would not be able to pick up the radio signal if he did not climb the street to a certain extent.

“Yeah, I think the farmers are keeping an eye on me so I don't get caught.”

What happened?

I had no idea that mere uncooperative action would lead to aggressive sabotage.

After lunch on the first day, the President of the Agricultural Union and the surrounding people came by car on purpose.

In the still cool mornings, they probably didn't come because they were doing their own field work. After lunch, the five of us came and began to add to the mess.

Those who work in the Eastern Diocese set up a resting tent in the slightly further north square, a tactic that has been replaced by fifteen people's sea tactics. Lunch and lunch breaks are alternated, and the entire work continues uninterrupted.

The five members of the agricultural association passed through the square and drove to the workshop at the foot of Mount Kubulum.

If you cut down trees like this, you'll have a landslide on a rainy day.

“You're worried about me, thank you.”

A man from the Eastern Diocese responded to the head of the agricultural union in a discreet tone of voice, whether he meant it or not.

And you're saying that you're going to build a fence out of the trees you cut down?

One stone and two birds are fine, right?

One of the farmers asks a question.

”On a slope like this, don't do any foundation work on Rook, just pierce the logs?”

I don't know what construction is going on, but the soldier said he could do it for me.

"In the meantime, we'll preserve the logs... and the lumber factory will do it for us."

"We cut down trees, pick up branches, and carry them."

Anyway, in the middle of this year, I'm going to sow seeds and make you nervous.

The inhabitants of the Eastern Diocese responded without offense, but the president of the union was busy getting red and blue.

”In most cases, when the field is finished, you'll just die from being attacked by a demon beast in a place close to this mountain.”

"A wooden fence can't prevent a demon beast."

No matter how hard we worked, we couldn't do it.

"The weapons were taken away, and there was no vigilante."

"Stop it, stop it."

The union president and his entourage line up the danger in an attempt to persuade the inhabitants of the Eastern Diocese to give up.

This is Koutai's Zikan.

Priest Ferreturm came up from the resting place of the square with nine inhabitants of the Eastern diocese to the place of work. The presidents of the union are silent in response to the voices of unexpected people.

Priest Ferreturm was a Banksian, and at the beginning of his tenure, he only knew the common language, but recently he could quite understand Hunanese, and he could speak a short text in one language.

"Are you falling in love with Tetsu Dai? Thank you, Aligato."

"Ah, no, we have our own field, so we can't help you here, and we can't move the farming machine because of the lack of fuel, so we can't lend you handcrafted farming tools." I just wanted to take a look at the situation during the lunch break and tell you what's dangerous. "

The priest smiles, and the union leader even lays out his excuses.

I see. Abu Nai, what is it?

Everyone, the soldier can do something about it, so it's okay

The priest smiled and nodded as the man from the Eastern Diocese answered before the union leader.

"Priest, what is that bag?"

One of the farmers pointed at the priest and the Frecon bag that the other two were carrying.

"Happy, a year later, it's Hiliu."

If we take the leaves out of the cut branches in the tent over there and bury them in the soil here, it's going to be a nice humus next year, so we're all splitting up and working together.

The confectioner's wife supplemented, and this time the head of the union pointed at the people who were piercing the wasteland with a scoop.

Well then, what are they doing?

"White locusts are the ingredients for medicine, so if you give them to the soldiers, they can exchange them for food." I definitely don't want to touch such a creepy bug. It seems like you can exchange it for a superior canned drink or something, and everyone who is fine is doing well. The soldiers said they couldn't make their own medicine, so they took it to the Army Hospital in Topoli. Perhaps you will be in the fields of the union chiefs, and if you find them, you can catch them. "

When the confectioner's wife rolled up, the head of the union made her eyes black and white.

"You drove here without fuel to move the farming machine. Why?"

"Light oil and gasoline are different. Light fuel is also used in the factory, so there will be places where you can no longer operate in the near future."

The man who came to take turns made unexpected objections to the point.

Is the priest able to help you today?

"No, every day, I'm Teddy."

"Oh, is that so?" Please be careful with heat stroke. "

I'm sorry if anything happens to the priests, but you shouldn't help me here.

"No, every day, I'm going to Tetsu-dai with you."

The pronunciation of the priesthood was exhausting, but when the priests said it outright, the leaders of the union dispersed their greetings there.

"That's why we didn't even come once, so we all said that instead of advising you, you came to make me hate you."

"Well..."

Kufushenka was dumbfounded and speechless.