It's all one flower.

In the cry of the boy soldier Morph, he returned to me.

Medvege re-hangs the engine. The steering wheel was manipulated at all costs, causing the body to swirl sharply. Screaming on the carrier.

The tire that bit the fragment did not snap and the truck turned U-turned.

Awellana doubted the sight flowing through the passenger seat window.

The Warcraft himself fills a whole neighborhood. Moving in the light of the sun is the dull, but the flesh-received being remains in the world unshakeably.

No eyes, no nose. Over the mirror, I could see a mouth stretching this way like a giant hose torn vertically.

A big mouth is shaken by a razor. The top of the building that was about to collapse blew up.

Unexpectedly puts himself in shock and sound.

Medvege sweats on her forehead and steps on the accelerator at the front.

An over-speed warning noise sounds.

The state-broadcast event track far exceeded its statutory speed and ran through the ruins.

The blown fragments crumble under the tires, shaking the body of the vehicle. Every time I turned the curve, the sound and scream of things falling off the carrier rose.

Still doesn't slow down.

The body rocks to tremble with fear, turning back the way it came.

He returned to the earlier branch.

There is no other choice but to enter the road to the city of Kulbunika to the west.

The national highway, surrounded by wasteland but not under air raids, was easy to run.

On the carrier, Captain Solniak checks with Juvenile Soldier Morph to see what's going on.

"Something's got a big, awesome monster. Shh!

"Monster...... aren't you going to be able to break through?

"He's bigger, much bigger than the building, and he's blocking the road."

"Right..."

Captain Solgnac confirms the front through the window of the attendant's small room.

"Are you going to shake it off?

"I hope so, Mon."

"It's a beautiful day, and that must be a little weak."

With Cruillo's trembling voice, he says the weakness of a common demon.

If it is purified with salt or sunlight, it can weaken to the point of rest.

Medvege checked the rear with the mirror and slowed down slightly. The warning has stopped, but the speed is still close to the statutory limit.

... ahhh... magic drawings in the library, forgot to read them.

Not that lump of darkness, but I completely forgot until I saw the Warcraft. Because I became obsessed with [gravity blocking] and other techniques and writing maps.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana faded without a voice in the passenger seat. Where there were [exorcisms] and [exorcisms], such monsters can't be helped by their opponents. Every [simplified junction] will be crushed.

Even the police anti-demon squad and civilian exterminators may not be able to deal with it.

A demon soldier in the army seems to be able to handle it, but now he's at war with Artel. I didn't expect to come all the way out here to exterminate, such as the warcraft of abandoned lands.

... ah... right. Because of that, this place was abandoned.

Such a thing sits dignified during the day.

Survivors of the air raid have already evacuated north. Otherwise, they would have eaten it up.

Denied the desire to search his body in the port of Masrina, Awellana devoured his teeth.

Front stretches the horizon.

If you look from the passenger seat to your left, the Kublum Mountains will look like walls.

Even on the roads around here, as I recall, signs appeared for poles and distance indications.

The road breaks south and continues towards the mountains.

Niefriet River on your left. Beyond it spreads the wheat fields of the Zolata district. Wheat grass, still without ears, gleams blue as it is out of place under a thin blue winter sky.

Medvege slows down even more. The right-hand side is still wilderness, but the city of Kulbunika looked much farther away and pale shadow painting.

The national highway runs slightly away from the natural river.

"Ahh!"

Awellana raised her voice unexpectedly.

I saw a shadowy object in the field on my left.

Tension rises in Medvege's eyes and confirms the rear with a mirror.

Awellana deposited herself on the seat and took out the breath that had accumulated in her chest.

... Anyway, it's Kamiyamako.

No, it's moving.

"Oh, you know, over there, people... people, I'm here"

Awellana slapped Medvege on the shoulder and pointed to the field. I can't turn my thoughts and tongue because of the rising tension.

The anxiety of being a thug again and the expectation that he might be a villager shook my mind.