It's all one flower.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana of the Lake People magically heals Medvege, the Star Path Prostitute. It's not an exquisite song, it's a spell of a back-to-back atmosphere. Upon finishing the chant, I removed the textbook in place of the escort from Medvege's left arm. They healed the fracture.

Medvege surprised her liberated arm and thanked Awellana, a green-haired witch, with a full grin.

The radio owner, the Roark boy, was healed first and is preparing dinner with the bakery youth Reno. Arrange the fish caught at the stake in the kamadu.

As he left the canal, Juvenile Soldier Morph was told by Roark to pick up the scattered water bottle. I just gave it to my original owner earlier. Fortunately, not a single one broke.

Employee Cruello cooks fish in a magical fire. No flame, no smoke, no smell leaks at all from the line just pulled with charcoal.

I have no idea how it works to say it to Morph. But I just found out that if I could use magic, it would be convenient.

Also, I can eat that delicious grilled fish.

Employee Cruello must have never fought before.

In that situation, my sisters screamed and finally moved, not joining the fight at all.

... Anyone can and can't. Thank you.

Boy soldier Morph didn't feel like blaming Cruello.

If Awellana and Cruello weren't here, I wouldn't be able to put them on the grilled fish.

... You're guys Sama to each other.

By helping Cruillo's sister, I thought I'd sell my thanks, but I thought about it. On the contrary, it is Othi who is grateful for the water and the fish.

The opponent is a wizard, not to say he doesn't know how to fight. For the morphs of the powerless people, the minutes are evil.

Amana poured water into a glass of water bottle.

Morph thought the blonde girl would drink, but she wasn't. My brother Cruillo cast a spell, and rose up that water to wash everyone's hands and faces.

I feel refreshed and have dinner.

Morph worried the non-combatants that the meal would go through his throat shortly after he was caught like that.

When you look at it, do you feel hungry? Everyone gets hungry with fish.

Morph was in a corner of his mind, and he didn't want to have the rest, so he was going to eat the rest. Ate comes off and flattens his share with a disappointing, reassuring complexity.

After the meal, Leno, the bakery, shrugged.

"Corner, I could see you surviving, but you can't be the bad guy"

The vomited voice was a little trembling.

It's a mid-winter canal.

By now, cold water or demons would have killed them.

The rot is gone, but I can't hear them forever about where and by what means they survived, or if they have any other companions.

"Tonight's watch, let's make three shifts"

There were no objections to Captain Solniak's proposal.

"In order, what do you want to do?

Leno from the bakery looks around everyone's face.

The [light] of the reinforcement bars that stood on the (Kamadu) blurred the ten people.

If a bad guy like that was around earlier, he'd come for this [light]. Like moths gathering in factory lights.

But watching without lighting is hard.

Nobody says anything.

Again, Captain Solgnac proposes.

"Like last night, the two wizards don't take part in the watch, and I want you to get some rest"

"... I'm sorry about that."

Wizard employee Cruello scratches the back of his blonde head.

"Can you think of taking adequate rest so you can use magic without any problems as a job?

"Uh... oh, um, yeah?

"... yes, right"

Captain Solniak told me, and the two wizards nodded sorry.

Amana, the same blonde as her brother, grabs the sleeve of her work clothes.

"Kids, it's their job to sleep."

In the words of the captain, Amana looks up at her brother's face. Cruello stroked her sister's golden hair and let her snort.

"Tongue, I picked up another one, so if you wash and stand up, you can sleep two or three more."

The boy soldier Morph turned his attention to where he had placed the tongue plate.

Miscellaneous demons are collected in the rest of the burning tongue.

Things that jump on a tongue, things that crawl around to lick, things that go around in wave-beating motions...... anyone with spiritual vision, even outside the [light] range, could see the appearance of this filthy being.

In the darkness, only things that are not shaped can be seen clearly floating.

"Pina, Amana, please. … Amana, water bottle, lend me"

Cruillo stood up and stepped into the dark.

Hang the [light] on the stone coro and approach the tongue plate. Did the Miscellaneous Demon dazzle, escaping as the tide drew from the [light] range?

As Morph and the others watch, Cruillo starts the water in the water bottle and washes the tongue plate.

The water that glistened under the magical light quickly became black and cloudy. Cruillo pulls the dirt out of the water and dumps it in the dark. Miscellaneous demons flocked around the area where the dirt had fallen.

Juvenile soldier Morph looks out for his surroundings without alarm and is ready to move if anything.

Leno, the bakery, rushed over and helped carry the tongue.

When the two of them were safe and back in the camp, the sigh leaked out of no-one.

The third tongue, like the other two, is placed on the wall and defrosted. This would allow even adults five or six to lie down.

"Come on, it's the watch order. You should disperse your power. The three of us take time off and rest separately."

"The dispersion of power…? So, me and Morph, Mr. Medvege and Mr. Rourke, the captain is one...?

At the suggestion of Captain Solgnac, Leno said as he looked into each person's eyes.

"I'll keep an eye on you, too"

Pina raised her hand small and made it clear.

The eye is poured on Captain Solgnac. The captain looked at his brother Leno and Pina himself and nodded.

"Well, let's have them work with me"