It's all one flower.
0105. Night Thinking
The stars of winter gleam, and they mark the hour with a blue and white light.
First watch, anyone but Leno and Medvege lay down.
Leno and Medvege sit on their backs pinching the fire and watching in separate directions.
Besides this fire and [lights], there is no light on the ground.
... where and how did they survive yesterday?
Roark walked along the Nhefried Canal from the west, he said.
In that brawl, he's not a wizard.
The northern half of the district of Miech and the western half of the district of Seljebro are the administrative and commercial centers of the city of Zerneau. Bureaux and company buildings have many reinforced concrete.
To the west of the southern districts of Pisturnik and Miech, the vast Zorata hills extend. Zolata District is an agricultural zone with few private houses.
Reno analysed the situation by summing up what he had learned so far in history classes and the knowledge he had gained from books and newspapers.
The enemy is an army of Kirkurs, so the primary target of attack should be the Wizard.
Burning the barn zone for the sake of the soldier attack will be worse after the battlefield gets worse.
The Republic of Artel initially carried out an air raid in the name of "saving the Kirkurs of the Autonomous Community of Listver".
Everything has been destroyed, and the people of the Autonomous Communities can no longer live either.
... The Autonomous Communities burned before the air raid. Turn it into a free fire, it goes around too fast.
Leno glanced softly at the bunk.
Tis asleep quietly with Pina snuggling.
Cruillo embraces Amana, the lake people's pharmacist (dull) Awellana sleeps between Cruillo and Pina, and Roark and the boy soldier Morph, Captain Solgnac, lie between Pina and the fire.
Thanks to the insulated sheet, you seem to sleep better than you did yesterday.
Leno took two chunks of charcoal, and burned them to the fire.
Makes a noise and the firepowder explodes.
"Um... question, okay?
"Hmm? What?
As Leno called in a whisper, Medvege quickly turned around.
"There are also firefighting equipment and fire brigades in the Autonomous Communities... right?
"Hmm? Oh, there is. There's a fire truck in the factory, but Barack Street doesn't have a road, so it's a bucket relay."
"... Really? That's right. There is, isn't there? Thank you."
As Leno thanked him and tried to turn his back, he was stopped.
"Hey, wait a minute. What are you gonna do when you hear that by now?
"Uh-huh... Captain, you said that, right? There are boundaries around the Ristover Autonomous Community, so you can't magically get in and out."
"Oh, that was my first time, too."
"I don't think a wizard outside the Autonomous Region can escape safely after breaking into a bunch of Barracks in the middle of the night on foot, lighting a fire."
"I don't know if I can help it."
Without denying Medvege's words, Leno continued.
"Even so, it's not possible to say on a scale where extinguishing fires cannot be pursued, normally,"
"Can't you?
Medvege tilts his neck.
"There's no such thing as an amazing magician. I'm so tired of just making this fire."
Cruillo was buttering just to maintain the firepower to bake fish.
Pharmacist (dull) Awellana seems more magical than Cruillo, but still, she couldn't support that bridge of water by herself. Medvege also remembered, glancing chilly at the bunk and nodding, "Right."
"Somehow, there were a lot of arsonists who set fire to each other in multiple places at the same time."
"What?
Medvege raised her voice unexpectedly.
Leno told him to be quiet by hand imitation and peered at the bunk.
Nobody wakes up.
Exhaled small, Leno continued.
"… it is also planned and organized, saying that the fire extinguishing equipment cannot be used first"
"Which one of you is going to be so handy?
Now I can be questioned in a whisper. Leno shook his head to the side.
"I don't know. It's just that it doesn't seem like a normal accidental fire or a sudden, personal arson, but a lot of people did it together."
Medvege shut up with a difficult face.
Leno turns his back on the fire and puts his gaze back on the holding. Miscellaneous demons walked wide on our faces outside [Simple Connection].