It's all one flower.

"You don't have to be in the ring."

Boys middle school students spoke out cold, and girls middle school students, silently, threw a tight glance at terrorists. The faces illuminated by the flames that burn the city have a thick shade.

A boy soldier nods silently and floats his back. The older cop held that shoulder down and let him sit down.

"Don't worry about it. Stay here.... you guys, don't say that"

"Why not!

"Why are you holding a terrorist's shoulder?"

The boys exploded their anger.

"Isn't it the police's job to protect decent citizens!

"Tax thief!

"You guys can do it. What will my sister do when she wakes up?"

Cruillo stops it with a voice that he suppresses as much as he can.

The junior high school students shut their mouths because they were unwilling to defy the wizard who was the benefactor of their lives. Just in case, I can tell you.

"The people of land are mixed, so some of the people without power are ineffective and can't use magic, but they only have magic. If any of the terrorists say so, the bond will be strengthened for that matter."

The terrorists at the time frowned on Cruillo's account.

... Did I say something extra? Let's go.

Looking around at middle school students, they looked at each other within their peers and began to discuss something.

Quiet as if a conclusion had been drawn immediately or nothing had happened.

No words of apology to the cops and terrorists, no apologies for the noise, but no one said anything.

You don't have to bother with the corners, the quieter ones. It's not a situation where you can care less about little courtesies.

Cruillo exhaled thinly and slowly, trying not to disturb his mind.

"Oh, uh, can anyone afford magic, can't you?

The boy who gave me the firm bread calls out with a little something up. Attention was drawn, but no one said anything.

By the time the boy's hand was about to fall back discouraged, the wizard cop responded.

"... what's going on?

"I have a [exorcism] amulet here, but it doesn't activate unless it's a [magic crystal] and a set. So..."

"Oh, a magic fill? I think I can handle it."

The boy relieved himself and saw an elderly cop. The policeman lets the boy snort and gives the [crystal] to the junior who still held it after the activation of the [simplified junction].

The lake people's pharmacist (dull) also suggested to the boy.

"Um, I'll hold the talisman until we're done filling it. The activation time should be a little longer."

A boy hands over a talisman with many thanks. As soon as the hands of the people of the lake with magic touched, the little talisman was wrapped in a pale glow of pearlescent colour.

... this kid, really, you brought up all sorts of things.

Cruillo was honestly impressed. Anger at junior high school melts and disappears.

As the sky darkens, so does the flames that burn the city.

I no longer have to worry about burning to death, but now the cold has hit me.

Miscellaneous demons dance in the shadows of the flames. There is no shadow behind the Miscellaneous Demon even in the light.

Cruillo was taught, "Because it belongs to the borders of this world and the afterlife," but no one knew as much as it was true or false.

Since then, I haven't heard a bomber. Looks like today's air raid is over.

The immediate enemies are Miscellaneous Demons and Canal Demons.

Miscellaneous demons that do not form a fixed shape twitch in dancing motions.

People close to the newspaper circle shrunk their feet and leaned inside the circle.

Miscellaneous demons are held back by [simple junctions] and crawl around outside the newspaper circle.

The existence of an amorphous is even obscure in the boundaries of the individual. The clumped demon flows like a liquid along the ring and surrounds it as a wall.

Only the side (buckwheat) of the pharmacist has a thin layer. The [exorcism] talisman worked well, even if it was small.

Cruillo re-held Amana and stared down the canal.

The light of fire reflects on the water flowing black.

Opposite the shore, with the work of the fire brigade, the range where the fire went out was wider than this one. The remaining flames are also much weaker than on this side by just flipping the red tongue. For that matter, there were many miscellaneous demons across the shore.

Dopon

I'm stunned by the sound of water.

People with shadows and anxiety on their faces watch the Néfriet Canal by killing their breath.

Someone exhaled relieved how long it had been.

"It's a fish.... maybe."

In the voice of a man, when he stopped, he moved and the air in the field loosened.

A statement containing hope, but apparently you're right. I don't see anything coming up the canal.

Elantis woke up and grumbled like a toddler. Leno gives her sister candy.

"I got it for that aunt."

"... Auntie, thank you"

"No. You're welcome."

And when his voice thanked him, his voice answered.

The magic pack is finished, and the policeman and the medic (dull) return each of the items they left behind. The boy grabbed the [exorcism] talisman and the [crystal of magic] and faced the Njefried Canal.

Pinatifida leans down with her unconscious father.

My uncle at the bakery doesn't wake up. Even if you don't, you're likely not to wake up forever in this situation.

Cruillo managed to support his mind, which was likely to sink into dark anticipation, and embraced Amana. I couldn't help but frustrate my little sister.

Amana also opened her eyes. Silently gaze at the dwarfed flames.

"You're awake... it's night, go to sleep"

Touch her soft hair and hold her face back against her chest so that she doesn't have to look at the excess.

Amana was also honestly sweet and grabbed her work clothes so she cheeked on her brother's chest.

The stars of heaven move irrespective of what is on earth, and the night slips further.

Some people get tired and sleep, but most of them seem to be sleepless.

Miscellaneous demon walls get thicker and higher.

Blinking, hissing, pushing later, even the borders of individuals become obscure chunks. The south side, close to downtown, quickly crossed a person's back length.

A burning fire, like a fire, can be seen penetrating across the wall.

The walls of things that are not in this world are certainly here, but they do not block the light of this world.

Cruillo looked east.

Miscellaneous demons also form thick walls, but lower than in the south. Beyond it, there was a dark area stretching straight. It's an alley free of flammable materials.

The Miscellaneous Demon springs from the burn and comes through the alley.

Unexpectedly, the boy with the broken left arm uttered his voice as Cruello began to groan.

"Hey, this guy, it's cold"

"Breathe...... I didn't"

"... he's dead"

The boy is followed by the voice of a middle school student, who takes an ominous word for it.

Sleepless people turned to a group that would harden south of the wheel.