It's all one flower.

2029. The Dilemma of Exposure

”Firkill-kun... I'm sorry about what happened today...”

"No, not at all. I can't directly help people just by telling them, and I'm an amateur with no power, so I think I can directly help someone in a refugee camp, and Garrett is amazing after all."

Farquill said mildly that the only physiotherapist in the 29th section of the refugee camp had a troubled smile.

The conference room rented for the workshop must be exited when the time comes.

The police officer from the Life Safety Division who came as a lecturer was overstaffed and went to the next suicide prevention training venue without being able to talk enough.

Farkill is worried that today's lesson program has been completed incompletely.

I put a bag containing my laptop on my shoulder and asked Garrett out.

Why don't you leave the materials in the room and go to the temple?

I'd like to read the rest of this material.

“You can still read the material later, and if you don't know, you can ask the Congregation for Refugees who are coming to the refugee camp, but if you don't come today, I don't know when you'll come next.”

Garrett dropped his gaze on the bunch of paper files he was holding.

The hallway of the hotel is quiet. Many of the guests are worshippers of the adjacent Temple of Panissea Uni Flora, and they're probably out and about right now.

"I'll leave it there without daring to take it." Firkill-kun, isn't that heavy? "

"I'm fine." This is a [lightweight] bag. "

"I see. I'm glad."

Well, I'll be waiting for you in the lobby.

Farquill did not wait for Garrett to respond, but went further down the hallway.

Garrett showed up at the lobby in fifteen minutes.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

It's okay, I was just putting it together in a note.

Farkill puts the tablet in his pocket and leans up from the couch.

On weekday afternoons, the temple of the goddess of the lake is crowded with crowds.

Oaks and skins created a dark shadow, and the wind from Lake Lacus swelled the sweat away.

It's not hotter than I thought outside.

That's right.

I stepped out into the bright summer sunshine and saw Garrett's complexion.

The well-kept gardens are filled with many kinds of summer flowers.

Farquill stopped in the shade of the oak tree and took out a leather sachet from his bag. One [Magic Crystal] was placed on the palm of my hand.

Here you go.

Huh?

"It was for the people who went out to the city in the bazaar to come, but it was canceled."

Even in the sunlight, the glow of magic power was clearly visible.

”Well then... thank you”

The inside of the temple was [heat resistant] and cool, and the extra strength was released.

The deepest altar is the same as the temple of Lacrimalis, the capital of the kingdom, and a large number of believers offer prayers and Magic Crystals to the water.

"All of our fellow countrymen of one piece of water. May the edge of the water be united with happiness."

Farquill and Garrett sank Crystal into a population pond mimicking Lake Lacus and closed their eyes with their heads hanging down.

Numerous prayer words are uttered nearby.

"A cloud stands on the lake, pouring rain and moistening the earth.

The trees are green, and the rivers that circle the earth return to the lake.

It's all one water.

All those who hold water in their bodies shall be under the wheel of the sun, and all their brethren shall have a share of water.

Water life, water blessing, all the fringes that water connects.

We are all one water child.

Walk around the edge of the water, and give it to me for protection. "

As soon as she stepped out of the temple into the sun, Garrett heard her with a vigorous face.

Can I stay outside a little longer?

You'll be fine if you come back by dinner.

You enter the shade of the trees and gaze at the flowerbeds.

"I wish I could do a little more with my meal." Because there is no refrigerator, it is impossible to make it more efficient during the night, and it is very difficult to make it all at once in that small kitchen for dozens of inpatients. "

That's right. If there is a magical tool that can be used repeatedly without electricity...... [Cooling cloth] or something like that.

While saying that, Farkill notes the request and the proposal on the tablet terminal.

I felt like I could make a refugee camp if I just put [Furnace Plate] on the reverse side of the stone slab and engraved it with a cooling spell and a spell mark in the wooden box.

... let's ask the craftsmen later.

Physiotherapist Garrett talks like he cut the weir.

"Then I was foolishly told in this cabin that I was overloaded with work." It's hard to concentrate on people who can do it. Of course (of course), you can increase the amount of food you distribute, but if you leave stored food on the bed shelf, it will be stolen while you're away from work. At least if there's a key on the shelf. "

When patrolling all the sheds of the twenty-ninth block in the nursing care prevention, arrange the folly, dissatisfaction, and anger that were bumped by residents.

Farkill made a note on the terminal while hitting the hammer.

Some professionals use their skills, work hard for everyone, and are jealous of receiving food as a reward. There are several scolders in every hut.

Not everyone is, but if there is even one such person, and they are jealous or irrationally resentful, they will be less motivated and stressed.

If it's too bad, you might get sick in your heart.

Besides, instead of getting your rewards stolen, you have to step on them and kick them.

The feelings that physiotherapist Garrett gained from his daily patrols include quite a few of those who were impatient and unable to do anything. But he that envyth, this time he shall reproach them as lazy, and hunt them down.

... so, if the culprit is caught, it will be a terrible lynching.

However, those who envy, due to the stress of evacuation life, insomnia and the low quality of sleep may have caused the cognitive distortion of the system that "when others get happiness, their happiness decreases".

From there, the relationship with the surroundings will deteriorate into a vicious cycle of stress, and some people will be pushed into the baggage trail.

It was possible to deduce from the number of reports sent to the embassy by the resident military attaché Seljant that the destination of the plane hangs in the branches of the Great Forest.

Farkill recalled that curse surgeon Septentrio reported that “even if the moron or the perpetrator of the theft runs into the clinic on his own, the pursuer will obstruct the treatment.”

If I had bruises, burns, broken fingers and arms, clavicles and ribs, I could have somehow treated them by forgiving them, but I don't want to think about what happened to the person who broke his leg and couldn't escape first.

The curse doctor's report and Garrett's story overlapped.

The anger around the victim was more intense than the victim himself, who was frustrated by his daily despicable behavior.

Crime prevention measures are needed to prevent violent retaliation against the dead and surviving perpetrators.

... we need to hurry up and do something about the skew in our work so that we can index the job distribution from the roster.

"I moved in on a first-come, first-served basis, so there are people who don't like it." So Izakoza, stress can make your illness worse, and it can have a negative impact on people around you. ”

"That's right. If I can move in... I'll ask around."

"Please, and work... and interact with other huts outside of work... if you can get more company besides your own hut, it'll be better."

"Thank you for telling me. I'll talk to everyone.”

The two of them spent the evening strolling through the temple grounds.