It's all one flower.

From the front of the broadcaster to the front of the police station, it took half a month to remove debris for one lane each way.

Half of them, including the children, stay on the broadcaster and make preserved food.

I don't know how far the road has remained, but the journey will be longer. It's not always possible to cook.

At a moment when the road ahead was pioneering, Leno was attacked by a sense of nothingness, not achievement or joy.

In front of the police station there is particularly much debris and some of it is due to tiredness.

When I look at Cruillo's face, the wizard's employees are neither shy nor cheerful.

Leno and the others sat down on the stairs walking to the police station with fluttering feet.

Nobody says anything.

Juvenile soldier Morph looks stunned at the end of the road.

... Now I can finally get out of town.

It's the end of the month.

Along the way, some days it snowed a little, and Leno was concerned about other survivors left behind.

There would be nothing to say about them all.

Especially in the Zolata district in rural areas, there is a separation between private and private houses and a small population. I didn't think I'd bother bombing that place.

Even if there were survivors in Zolata District, I don't know who they were.

In the news manuscript, there was also looting. It is also possible that the usurper has arrived.

Leno's trucks have water, food and fuel. And there are many women and children.

It would be a good (cool) duck for a looter.

I don't even think anyone should be here.

... Until you get to where people's lives are properly made up, you won't get distracted.

The island of Negna is home to many demons in the hinterland along the Kublum Mountains.

The northern hinterland occupied by the Republic of Nemoralis has no cities because of the high wetlands and the terrain, as well as the many lands that cannot make houses and fields.

The territory of the Kingdom of Lacrimaris in the south is also home to many demons, with the hinterland covered by mountain forests leading from the mountains.

Cities develop along the shores of the lake and cities with ports flourish.

Thirty years after half a century of civil unrest, scars still lingered everywhere, and the size of the city was reduced from time to time.

Leno looked at the end of the road remembering what he had learned in high school.

Everything you can see is a burning site dotted with ruins.

Offices and libraries that seemed safe in the distance, like broadcasters close by, had broken windows and been hit inside by a blast.

Leno stood up and turned to everyone.

"For one thing, I have a suggestion..."

"What?"

Inspired by Captain Solgnac, Leno answered with his spine stretched out.

"About three days in the library, I should set a date, write more spells and go... if we all do it, hey...?

At the end of the day, say towards Cruillo.

I don't know what lies ahead.

I want to get a little more ready.

Even the Lenos wanted to know more about the techniques they could use with help from [the crystal of magic].

Cruillo turned to Leno looking at the library as chilling.

"Powerful words have a lot of difficulty with the shape of the letters, so it would be better for me and Mr. Awellana to write them down"

Cruillo cuts words and sends his gaze to Captain Solniak and Juvenile Soldier Morph.

The captain pulled his jaw small and gave his consent. Boy soldiers look at the captain and snort.

I don't even think the Kirkurists' Star Path Prostitutes will touch the magic book.

You can't force it on them.

Besides, the others are horns, and the boy soldier Morph doesn't seem to be good at reading and writing.

Just agreeing is a huge concession for them.

"Can Leno and the others look for a book that might be available from the bookshelf and pinch it on the page where they're going to write it?

"Yeah, okay"

When I went back to the broadcaster and told him to open it, the joy played.

Amana won't let it out in her mouth, but she'll be happy to be able to go find her parents. Repeat "Good" in tears.

Pina and Tis also labored the Lenos with a bright face.

After dinner, when Cruillo explained the library matter, the green-haired pharmacist (dull) Awellana also agreed.

Shortly after dawn, I briefly finished breakfast and started working on it.

The carrier of the truck has tiles glued to the four corners of the floor and ceiling. It burns spells and marks of [exorcism] and [junction].

Pack your bags so you don't step on tiles.

The driver's seat and the passenger's seat can rest as is if you knock down the seat, so one blanket at a time.

On the carrier, a long desk instead of a shelf and a long chair instead of a bed. Arrange the bench with two legs, opposite each other, wrap the legs around with gum tape and connect.

There were not enough passageways and baggage entry and exit points, and the long desk was reduced from four to one.

The futon shall be laid with two long chair beds and a small room in the back, one in front of each other.

Put food and fine objects in bags and cardboard, heavy items under the desk and light luggage on the desk.

I also take the water in a simple bucket with a garbage bag on the cardboard.

I have a few more places, so I folded one of the long desks and loaded it.

It was not until noon that their personal belongings were loaded and the entrance hall was almost empty.

"Do you want to eat in the library?"

Medvege wiped the sweat off his forehead and said.

There is no objection from anyone, get in the carriage. Pharmacist Awellana lit [the light] on the pen.

When Leno held Tis up and put him on the carrier, Cruello put Amana on that too, and he jumped off the carrier.

"Brother?

"I'll take the passenger seat. Say hello to Leno, Amana."

"Eh... ah, ah"

When Leno nods confused, Pina pulls Amana's hand and takes her to the back.

Make sure they all rode, and Medvege shut the door to the carrier.

There are no windows on the truck carrier. I can't see anything without [lights].

I don't know the view outside, but it's ruined anyway. Maybe I shouldn't see it.

The door in the attendant's room in the back is left open and held down with a futon and luggage. Leno felt a little breathless and tried to get into the back room so he wouldn't step on the futon.

I opened a window for communication between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat. That would do much better.

The door opened and the wind blew in as they rode.

"Amana, come here and sit behind the cruello."

When Leno hung up, Amana jumped into the room with a painfully bright face.

Let Amana sit in a seat for relay staff.

"There's no seat belt or anything in the back. Just sit in the chair."

Medvege rang out a small window and started the engine.

"Oh, here we go!