It's all one flower.

A round wooden hut was completed on the plain in front of the refugee camp. It was a place dedicated to work related to magic drugs. Now, construction work on the warehouse continues next to it.

The magic medicine materials that were left over in each section of the refugee camp were brought one after the other to the "Magic Drug Center".

Because some materials are derived from demon beasts, the logs in the center were engraved with spells and marks of protection more strictly than for dwellings.

Most of the workers are wizards and can supply magic to the shed, but the pharmaceutical company in the Kingdom of Amitostigma, which arranges guards, can only come every Saturday and every other Friday for the time being.

Even if you bring in materials, volunteer breaks, or lunch, you can stay in the hut and get magic power, but I will compensate for the lack of manpower on days with Magic Crystal .

The needle singer Amiela and the brunette singer Archione visited the refugee camp at the [jump] of the soprano singer Oratorix of the [singing song] school.

I planned to deliver containers of intermediate materials at the Potion Center, vegetable oils, and sun protection tents for use in the fields, and update the barrier with a cursed song [Path Guardian].

The container was still stretched, but the [Endless Bag] continued to soar. Also, even if you bring a large number of them, there is no storage area. This time, the three of them brought six paper bags from the clothing store.

Only one door was opened in the center of the south side, and the inside was clearly visible.

There are seven shelves on the east side and seven shelves on the west side that hold raw materials. Four units are arranged to form three units and a passageway along the wall surface. Each one is close to the ceiling, and the top plates of each shelf are connected to each other with wood, so that even if an earthquake occurs, it is fixed so that it does not fall.

I had a good view from the central workshop to the east-west wall.

There is only one entrance and exit in the center of the south, and medicinal herbs and intermediate materials that have been identified and processed are temporarily placed on the north wall.

The amount of extinguishing coal of the demon beast was large, but it was not because of the wound, so it was left in the dispensing room of the clinic except for the part given as a reward.

The reason we can't keep up is lack of tools. Once again, I solicited donations of wooden hammers and leather bags, milk bowls and pacifiers.

Wooden hammers and leather bags of various sizes were brought to the temple with a large number of anonymous second-hand goods, but most of the milk bowls and pacifiers that were not found in ordinary households did not come.

Instead, bowls of soup and grindwood were brought in. The grains are coarser, but better than nothing. At least, the charcoal of the demon beast was divided into fine crystals before it became powder and [Mage's Tears].

To crush the powder to the fineness that can be used as a medicine, it was decided that with each dispensing in an already existing milk bowl, there would be a curse doctor pouf of the [Flying Owl] school with the full-time pharmacists (kusushi).

Thanks to the increase in tools, there is more work that even children of the powerless people can do. If you work, you'll get food in addition to rations as a reward.

If the nutritional status of growing children improves, the disease caused by malnutrition will be reduced slightly.

At the very least, I would like to give it to the children unconditionally, but in the current food situation, I had to draw a line somewhere.

Young children who are not yet able to work share the food that their parents and brothers and sisters get from their work, but some households do not.

The children who had lost their families cooperated with the people in the same hut, but there were few huts that could afford to help others in red.

The imposition of sanctions on the Republic of Nemorallis has reduced the number of volunteers and made it difficult to look into the details.

Infants who can't even ask for help fall out of the gap of support, and there are always cases where they disappear at some point.

Either you strayed into the forest while you were looking away, or someone found out you were starving and dumped you in the woods to cover up. It's difficult even to find out the cause of the disappearance.

This year, more than two years after the opening of the refugee camps, a list of each hut was created and checked once a month by the Ministry of Health in the Amitostigma Kingdom.

Compare the list of huts with the medical records created during the vaccination immediately after entering the refugee camp. Estimates of the dead and missing, and [leap] of the family members and acquaintances, directly grasp those without medical records who entered the refugee camp and children born in the refugee camp.

If we don't know the exact number of people, we won't be able to calculate the minimum amount of food we need. Although the necessary information for assistance was being collated, it was difficult to accurately identify the more than 400,000 refugees who lived in large forested areas.

Currently, medicinal herbs, insects, and mushrooms whose freshness is important are brought to the Magic Medicine Center.

On weekdays, the volunteers of the training association sort out the wound medicinal herbs with insect cotton that are relatively easy to identify and difficult to identify, the antipyretic medicinal herbs that swarm in the half shadow of the forest, and the vanilla herbs that are used for tea, and remove the dead leaves and drain the water.

Lignito, a researcher from the Joint Industry and Government Academy Survey Team, once again called on a junior at Winter Metropolitan University and promised to come and help identify him on a day when there was no internship or part-time work.

The number of people varies depending on the day, but it is still a summer vacation and someone is coming every day for now.

On the refugee camp side, volunteers and students were rewarded with deer horns, pig's fangs, tanned skin, four-eyed wolf's fangs and eyebrows, tree-thorn lizard's scales, and some of the magic medicine materials.

They still didn't seem to have enough supplies to collapse in Hunan.

The number of students participating increases with each passing day. Apparently, I would have liked it if it had spread as a good part-time job.

Today, there were three temple volunteers who knew each other and five young men and women who looked like students.

Hello ~

"I've brought some intermediate material storage."

"Then, student, I also brought a little vegetable oil, so I'd like to ask for some medicine for my wounds, but can someone make it?"

The three needle-headed amielas placed a paper bag filled with empty containers next to the work desk, and the oratorix listened.

The backpack-shaped [lightweight] bag was filled with sunflower oil in a plastic bottle, and a folded tent was sandwiched between the backpack lid and the main unit.

"I still have the badge (today), but I can make it if it's a wound medicine, a seashell stomach medicine, and a local insect's heat-cooling."

"I'm just coughing and cooling the ground worms."

Each of the young men and women raised their hands small, seemingly unconfident.

"The container for the wound medicine is this bag, and there is also a medicine wrapper (yakuho) in the envelope."

The three work desks in front of them were identified and sorted, the second one was for under processing such as leaf extraction and water removal, and the deepest one was for creating intermediate materials, and each one had the necessary utensils such as an upper plate balance (uwa-zaratenbin), a medicine spoon (yakusashi), and a milk bowl.