It's all one flower.

Boy soldier Morph saw only a little of the capital, Crevelle, two years ago in the fall.

A port crossed by a magic fighter boat from Lacrimaris, the capital of the kingdom. Cityscape from the small windows of the truck. A group of black smoke and people fleeing from outside the West Gate. All for a moment, but it was a memory of being firmly seized by Morph.

This time, I came in through the east gate with everyone from the mobile station Praetor Misa.

In the winter of two years ago, Morph left the Lisver Autonomous Region and travelled through many cities and villages, but this city seems to be a different kind of metropolis than the royal capital, Lacrimalis.

The shopping district where the fisherman's grandfather and his wife walked around was lined with three- and four-story sturdy buildings on either side of the road, and the sky looked narrow.

It seems that there are often empty spaces because of the coup d 'état battles and the terrorism of the Star Markers.

Yesterday, Joel's face on the radio that explained it to me was dark.

Yesterday, the yakuza (kushi), Razornik, the fisherman's grandfather, and the operative Kruilo visited the other shopping streets in a pair of wizards.

Even the people on land without strength said that if the wizards were together, they would be fine. From today, we will split up and look for the wafer fresh fish shop.

The pharmacist Ne-chan and the fisherman's grandfather looked at the phone book and called all the fish shops with the same name from one end, but they always said that they did not know Ne-chan's relatives. The fisherman's grandfather fell asleep exhausted.

So I went directly to the fish shop where I couldn't get through to the phone.

I don't know how many houses I can go around in one day today, but this shopping district is very long. There were empty lots and construction sites everywhere, but there were various shops anyway.

The gray shutters have the same stickers as any shopping district in the city. Thanks to this, Morph was able to remember the spelling of the "Closing Announcement" completely.

The thick road that runs through the center of the shopping district has black and gray spots. There were no [Amulet] stones on the roadside.

The roof over the road is unbroken. I don't know what the standards are, but there was no roof near the vacant lot or construction site.

... I wonder if there's a roof because there's no shop?

From the sky without a roof, the sun shines relentlessly in mid-August, and the skin of morphs wearing short sleeves is torched. The [Ribbon of Protection] of [Heat-resistant] wrapped around the hat of the grass workmanship is not hot right now.

It is strange that it is not hot even though it feels hot. However, as soon as the Magic Crystal in the hat became empty, it became hot.

There were a lot of useful magic, but it was inconvenient for land people without strength to use it.

There are many people in the shopping district. About 90% of them are from a lake with green hair.

When there was an explosion near the West Gate two years ago, the group of people escaping from the capital, Crevel, had a variety of hair colors.

... because the people of the land have left.

One of their destinations, Retica City, was packed with people everywhere.

The shop where the shutters went down must have been evacuated somewhere by the owner's family. There is no one else to open a shop with fewer people.

Shops selling goods, such as yahachiya and clothing stores, remain there, but there are many mesh shops and coffee shops on the sign of the shop where the shutters went down.

I don't know what empty space was originally.

... the diary's nei-chan saw it last January, and the fishmonger also folded up the shop, so I don't know where he went.

The fish shop also sells goods, but according to the fisherman's grandfather, it is difficult to continue trading.

First of all, only the land people without power can not open a butcher shop and a fish shop.

At least one of them had to be able to use the "magic that prevents monsters from pouring from pieces of meat and dead fish." The bureau says it won't give permission to do business.

Nee-chan, the pharmacist (giggle), drained the magically caught fish, rotted it hard, salted it carefully, and prevented the monster at the very last minute. However, the salt is too strong and the old people's blood pressure is rising, and I'm one step closer to getting sick.

You can't sell all that much meat and fish in many ways. That's why butchers and fishmongers must be specialized wizards.

Once the specialist wizard is done with, the store building and other shopkeepers will be safe and unable to continue the store.

"That's why I don't expect much." I want you to look at the city as usual, what it sells, what the price of the sale is, etc., rather than looking for a clue to Gwangfu-3. "

The fisherman's grandfather said to Morph as soon as he walked out of the mobile station truck into the shopping district, he gave up completely.

Morph regretted having to nod. As I was told, I had no choice but to look at the city and smash it into my head.

The fisherman's grandfather always stopped by the shutter and wrote something in his notebook.

Morph can write more characters than before, but he still doesn't know what to write in his notes.

When you get back to the truck, you can have Captain Solniak or your radio chick write it down, or you can have the wizard agent Kruilo or the agent's brother Razzolnik record it on the phone.

Today, the funeralist's old man and Medvedge, the radio's grandfather Joel Chi, and the girls are on the answering machine.

Amanah's dad went alone to the company of a former business partner nearby. The company that makes the ship's radios says they may know something about the fishing boat Kwangfuku-3.

Amana was worried that the land people without strength would be okay to walk alone, but Dad wrapped the [Ribbon of Protection] around his shoulders and hat and went alone.