It's all one flower.

0151. The Art of Gravity Blocking

Awellana's thin voice spins out powerful words.

"Receive the free wind between bundles

Just float away from the ground like a feather.

While looking at the notes. But as long as they put the magic on it, the technique works.

Awellana was relieved to feel a definite response.

"I hung up. The effect time is about a minute..."

"Okay."

Captain Solniak put his hand on the rubble. Roark also hurries to get his hands on it.

The outer wall of the collapsed building is about the size of a small truck carrier. Normally, it's not something that just the two of us can move.

Shortly after the lifting motion, the two threw up the concrete mass into space with a lot of momentum.

"Danger! Get away from me!

Awellana hit a floating concrete mass at chest height at the same time as she screamed. A huge chunk drifts like a balloon to the sidewalk.

Captain Solgnac and Roark took a few steps back, surprised by the sword screen of Awellana.

"Well, as I explained earlier, it's a [gravity blocking] technique..."

The ground sounded, and the concrete mass fell to the ground. The cut chunks are crushed on the sidewalk and fragments are scattered.

The two men, who tried to carry him, breathed and Captain Solniak exhaled his thick breath.

"... ok. Just like lifting a feather, carry it to a speed, and leave right away."

"A minute is a short notice..."

Loch, the locals, turned pale and finally said in a trembling voice.

"Yep. That's the way it is. When you get back to the broadcaster, make sure Mr. Cruillo remembers."

Awellana tried her best to say in a bright voice and headed for the Njefried River.

The road from the front of the police station to the city hall has been debris removed, but the southeast direction is completely untouched over the police station.

There were people here until the fifth day after the February 3rd air raid. It's not hard (to imagine) that officials and residents who can use [gravity blockade] have collaborated and cleared the roads.

If this place hadn't been abandoned, it would have cleared up more.

In front of the police station, traces of tyres remain in the fine fragments that fill the driveway.

Awellana noticed how they were underfoot and thought about where they were going.

... There are lots of signs of U-turn. Guys, you took the bus from here and evacuated somewhere safe.

Passing in front of Zerneau City Hall and past a pile of debris that did not retain its original shape, it went out to the Nieflit River.

The bridge with the "in front of the city hall" sign remains in complete form. Tire marks were found only (not) in the dusty ash, although it flowed roughly in the storm.

"Looks like this bridge is hung with [reinforcement] or something."

"Is it okay to go by the truck?

Roark turned his anxiety to Awellana's words.

"Maybe. Looks like the car was still passing through after the air raid."

Pointing to the tire marks, the boy had his face blown open.

Beyond the bridge is beautiful only on this main road, but both sides of it pile up debris as far as they can see. The neighboring Zolata district is mostly rural, but the northwest, adjacent to Seljebro district, is an office district.

A ruin with its original shape dots a potpourri in the rubble. As rumors have it, few private buildings have been protected by the art of [nest hanging (kakez)] school.

"Follow the cleared path and you'll be safe."

Captain Solniak said, with a sunny face.

The three of them, who went to see how the bridge was, returned to the ruins of the broadcaster.

The look is bright.

Juvenile soldier Morph rushes over to the captain.

"The road near City Hall had debris removed. The bridge is accessible."

I hail Captain Solniak's concise report. The sun began to tilt and the wind was cold, but my heart warmed.

Amana jumped right and hugged Cruello.

"Good for you, brother. Now..."

Ha, swallow the words ahead.

Cruillo didn't break his smile and hugged Amana.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana narrows her eyes to her young brothers and sisters with a desire to cry.

... Now you can go find your father and mother.

"Have you cleared this place up yet?"

Roark turns his eyes round and looks around together. Medvege replied with a laugh.

"I do it from over there in the morning, and from noon on, I'm just doing it from here"

In front of the neighboring building, it was largely clean.

A large concrete mass lays halfway across the road.

After removing the fine fragments, several chunks remained that could not be moved by manpower. Reinforcement sticks out from all over the place, and even the truck is unlikely to get over it.

"There are many safe buildings in the government district, and it looks like people were there until the fifth day."

Cruillo nodded ahead at Awellana's report.

Pharmacists of the people of the lake take their notebooks out of the pockets of their coats and continue.

"I wrote a copy of the spell I needed in the library. This will also remove the large debris."

"Yay!

Leno smiles at Cruillo. Bright air filled the place.

"Even I... is that a technique I think I can do?

Cruillo asked terribly.