It's all one flower.
2049. Faith over Life
Shop for groceries at the supermarket, a five-minute walk from the business hotel.
My wallet is freelance journalist. Three young men in working clothes and Ensign Razzutchik entered a shop where customers and merchandise were alienated.
A girl from the beast exterminator, a reporter from the Starlight newspaper, waits in the shopping cart yard at the store entrance.
"Can you ask my uncle," I know if there is a demon beast, why did you come all round? ""
It seems that the girl does not understand the common language.
"Listen, what are you going to do?"
I wonder if I could sell the amulet at the price of a bottle.
I don't know how serious I am, but I have a light mouth.
I don't think you're going to buy it just now, right?
I see? Oniisan who employs us is very generous, isn't he?
Isn't that the only one who's so generous?
Dressed as a beast exterminator, Luvel looked inside the store. It seemed that they had entered the shelf, and the three of them could not be captured without Spotting Enemy .
A reporter from the Barbatum federal headquarters of the Starlight newspaper saw two exterminators speaking in Hunanese with a bitter face.
“Would you mind speaking in a common language?”
"How well do you know the common language?"
“I only know a little bit of greeting and words. Oniisan, you're awesome in a common language, aren't you?"
Rubel turned to the reporter.
"She doesn't seem to understand the common language. The conversation you just had is a lovely chat."
“What's the chat about?”
A small thorn grows in the reporter's voice.
"Why did you come all the way to a place you knew was dangerous?" And his generosity. "
“I'm a journalist, he's an exception. There was an unbelieving commander in the Federation who used the local wizards as mercenaries, but it was a scandal that shouldn't have happened.”
Rebel was disgusted.
"Huh? The Artel Army and the Barbatum Army have never refused us to fight together."
"They are warlords, warlords. If we're going to win, we're not going to choose a way."
Deep in the eyes of the star-lit newspaper reporter, an ominous light flashes.
Luvel was attacked by an unfamiliar sensation, and his liver was cold, but he asked in the guise of calm.
"But if you lose to the Demon Beast, you'll die from being eaten." If you hadn't walked by, you'd be in danger, right? "
"He killed the demon beast even though I didn't ask for it."
"Huh? If a human is being attacked by a demon beast in front of you, I will normally help you!"
Rebel's voice turned back in amazement.
The reporter says without moving his face.
“The kindness of the seller has shattered my faith.”
Huh? So you're saying it's better to let the demon beast eat you alive?
The exterminator girl looks at the two people in common. There were no new customers in the supermarket, and there were no people walking the streets.
"Yes, sir."
Huh?
Rubel doubted the reporter's answer.
"That's not true... but that doesn't make it a job, and even your family will be sad."
"The job is... yes, but this time, the Social Affairs Department and the Living Department also gave a press conference. Overall, local coverage will be managed. Local reporters at the Artel branch only came up with articles that did not meet the guidelines, but access has increased significantly since our headquarter team joined the site.”
"But if I die, I can't write an article."
Rubel's chills rushed up his spine at the bitterness of the story.
When I looked in the store, the accounting was just finished.
"My obituary will also be an article."
But your family...
"My family will suffer if they know that I have been saved by the power of evil deeds." If my wife offers a divorce, I cannot refuse it. Rather than living with a guilty father, children should live with a mother who is innocent and pure. If my wife doesn't say anything, I'll ask for a divorce. "
"Eh... eek...?"
It is beyond the scope of Rubel's understanding and is speechless.
“If you live the same life as before without revealing your guilt, you will trick your family. How can I explain my divorce so I don't hurt my children?”
"Wait, please wait a minute." Why would your family collapse as a result of your help? "
The Barbadian newspaper reporter raised his index finger and said, drawing an ellipse in front of his chest.
"Lady Kirklus Lacteus, the saint, let the eyes swallowed up by the darkness be the lights of knowledge, and let a single light open the darkness, and lead us and them to the path of the Holy Star. I don't think you can understand the pagans.”
"Without an explanation, I don't know much more." I want you to tell me about it for the future, right? If there's a good reason why we should kill the Kirkuz who were attacked by the beast. "
"What are you talking about?" Please escort me properly. "
A freelance journalist who has finished shopping turns a frightened look at Rubel and looks at the reporter of the Starlight newspaper.
“It's not just me, the Federation soldiers are mentally exhausted, using the discretion of the field commander to incorporate wizard mercenaries into their forces.”
The scene we interviewed this morning was the same, but if they hadn't come, the native fish (Dogiyo) would have been strengthened by the Barbatum army attack, and the members of the Special Forces were about to be eaten and killed by the Four Eyes Wolf group.
Freelance journalists show exterminator girls and youths in the palm of their hand.
"As a minimum courtesy to me as a person, I will properly thank you, but it was better to be eaten to death than to bear the sins of faith." Even among the Barbadians, the righteous follower, like me, has come to an unhappy state of mind, confessed his sins to Padre Reflexio with the whisper of a star in the Rufus Trail Church, and after returning home, has received mental care. ”
The words of a reporter from the Barbatum federal headquarters of the Starlight newspaper were too far removed from the world of Rubel's knowledge to be understood.