It's all one flower.

The two of them took a short walk and stopped in front of the shutter that was originally a coffee shop.

The fisherman's grandfather refrains from writing down what he heard at the first wafer fish shop. Grandpa's hand holding the pen moved much faster than Boy Soldier Morphs and spelled a lot of characters.

Morph also takes a pen and a notebook out of his handbag and writes it down.

This is it. The old man is Kuro and Chairo. Cuckoo and towels.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

The shutters are meshi-san.

It is not compatible to remember what else to write, how to write and spell, and what you see.

The fisherman's grandfather walked with a sigh when he finished writing. Morph puts his pen and notebook in a bag and runs after him.

I felt like I had walked quite a bit, but I still couldn't see the edge of the shopping district.

The road leading to the shops on both sides is divided into a sidewalk and a driveway, but there are no automobiles. Sometimes, trucks and dump trucks just go in and out of the construction site.

Shoppers walk regardless of sidewalks or driveways, except avoiding construction vehicles.

According to the funeralist, the pre-war capital of Crevelle was home to about a million people.

The Boy Soldier Morphs still don't know how many millions there are. Thanks to my arithmetic studies, I have come to understand that there seems to be a lot of arithmetic anyway. Looking at this shopping district, I finally felt a sense of dizziness.

The driveway is about two lanes long, but shoppers walk the streets. The grasslands seem to be swaying with the wind as the crowds headed around.

The flow of people is slow so as not to bump into other people, and there are places in the driveway where walls of goods accumulated in front of the store stick out.

It was a long shopping street to the east and west, and there was a car park at the point of contact with the north-south road. A small sign hangs, but it's full of difficult words, and Morphs can only read the range of time.

The fisherman's grandfather moves on to the next wafer fish shop.

If you get lost in this place, you'll bother everyone again and be scolded by Captain Solniak.

Morphs sewed green hair and ran to catch up with his grandfather, who had the same hair color as the locals.

... and yet, we're all shopping together.

The current capital, Crevelle, is controlled by the coup d 'état-affected Nemus Liberation Army.

Just like the city we've been passing through, the Liberators aren't particularly bad-minded. Both the store and the customer seem to be calm, and the daily life flows.

Yesterday, according to the four people surveyed, prices were considerably higher than in Zerneau before the war. Still, I didn't see any looting or hiccups so far.

Like any other city, I don't know if the rest of the police will continue to work hand in hand with the Liberation Army, or if the Nemus Liberation Army will work alone as a vigilante. But the security looked good. At least, it's much better than the shopping district of the Eastern Diocese of the Listvar Autonomous Region.

... if Kesatz is working, who pays his salary? The Liberation Army?

A small question floats like a bubble and disappears.

Happo shops and fruit shops are the same as the fresh fish shops in Wafer just now, and they sold out early. There are "closed" wooden cards on the shelves. The reason why I won't close the shutter is because it will arrive again today, just like the fishmonger Hirumi.

There are no clothing stores that sell stylish clothes like the one that got their coats bought in the underground town of Chernocnyjnik. Every shop only has sample clothes and a price list in the show window.

There are few products in the storefront of the shoe store, and there are wooden cards with something written in the empty place, but I don't know many words that Morph doesn't know.

"Oh, what's it say to you?"

"Nh? Ah, I accept the production order. Please bring your own ingredients. 'I'll take the order and make it, but the customer wants to prepare the ingredients."

"Hmm. But the guy in the shop is a pro, right?"

"Well, that's right. The shoemaker is both a powerless people and a wizard of the [crochet school] school."

"Is that so?" But if you bring ingredients to your customers, even if you're not a professional, amateur customers are collecting ingredients, right? "

Morph remembered that Captain Solniak and Yakushi's Nee-chan were dying as they collected the [Infinite Bag] materials to put the truck in Lanterna Island.

The captain fought the Fire Bull with his magic sword, but it might have been dangerous if the hauler who went with Morph to look for the two of them hadn't helped him with the [Spear of Light] spell.

Regular shoes may be fine, but having a wizard craftsman make them will cost the customer's life.

A normal shoe can be cow or sheep leather, and a magical embroidered thread can be [jumped] overseas. Isn't that okay?

"Ah, I see. Should I go and buy something else?" Why can't he go to the store? "

Even with the land survey, I think I'm too busy making it to go shopping right now.

Ah, I see.

If you're a wizard with a lot of land, you can buy magical materials safely if you go to a peaceful and resource-rich country.

The kingdoms of Lacrimalis and Amitostigma opposed the economic sanctions that the United Nations had arbitrarily decided upon. Even if I do business with a nemoraris, I won't be held responsible.

Still, the nemoraris don't sell stores that have dealings with civilized countries or two-wheeled countries that are in favor of economic sanctions, because if they are found, they will be cut off by their counterparties.

However, the magic store sells it because it doesn't have anything to do with it.

... Caesar Caesar is an imitator, isn't it?

Magic kitchenware stores, grocery stores, bag shops, hat shops, and glove stores also offer few items in store, but if customers take ingredients with them, they issue wooden cards and stickers that they make according to their orders.

Foreign news calls the Nemus Liberation Army “an armed force that destroys democracy through a coup.”

Morph has seen a number of cities where the Liberation Army has made a difference, but nowhere has he been bothered by the Liberation Army.

When measles was prevalent in the northern towns and villages of Nemolaris, the Retica interim government abandoned the entire area, but the Nemus Liberation Army sent a team of doctors to collect the vaccine.

... the bad guys aren't the ones who killed them?

Morph was not convinced by the difference between what was actually happening in Claver, the capital controlled by the Nemus Liberation Army, and what was written on foreign news.