It's all one flower.

When the three of them returned, Medvege was about to refuel the truck from a portable can.

The boy soldier Morph stops and keeps an unusual eye on the work while the fish holds a bag that bursts into pieces.

Leno retrieved the bag from the boy soldier, and took only the number of live good fish, with a temple. Cover with salt and wrap in aluminum foil and arrange on a magical stove made of stainless steel vats.

A childhood friendly Cruillo cast a spell and lit (one) fire for me.

The rest of the fish, Awellana drains the water and dries it. The pinas quickly repacked it into another bag.

With roasted fish on my cheeks, we discuss what we're going to do.

The first person to open his mouth was Awellana, the people of the lake, and Leno was surprised.

"There is a Zakart tunnel (tunnel) just around the corner. The tunnel body is hung with [exorcism] or something, and it's safer than Nojuku."

"Oh, yeah. It's the same as the broadcaster building, isn't it? The truck's in trouble, but it's safer in there."

Cruillo agrees as a wizard. Amana also looked at her brother and nodded.

Pina and Tis watch Leno. There was no particular reason to disagree, I tamed with my sisters and childhood, I looked at the people of the lake in turn and let them snort small.

The driver, Medvege, tours the western edge of the Kublum Mountains on the south side.

The uphill slope continues and signs appear everywhere. I couldn't see it in the tunnel up ahead.

On the other side...... beneath the hill lies an abandoned city. The national highway continues all the way north, but beyond the city of North Zakart is the wilderness.

The neighboring downtown was far away or completely invisible.

No matter where I went, I had no objection to spending tonight in the tunnel.

"Ahh? Oh, hey! Somebody's coming this way!

Medvege stood up and pointed in the direction of downtown.

Everyone turns to you simultaneously.

... alone?

Leno stared in surprise.

He comes climbing up the hill in the pale light that began to tilt. He's a little man. You just look under your feet, I haven't noticed this one yet.

Stopping from time to time, looking back at the abandoned city of North Zakart, we climb again.

Apparently, he's a boy.

"Hey!"

Juvenile soldier Morph calls down the hill.

Captain Solniak looked bitter for a moment. When Leno and I meet each other, they laugh bitterly, and look down the hill with their shoulders small.

The man stood still, frightened.

As Morph waves, he calls again.

"Hey, are you okay? Huh!

The person at the bottom of the hill raised his face and climbed up a little faster.

Coming from the ruins is the boy of the land people.

Age looks as good as Pina or Juvenile Soldier Morph, but not if it's the same long-lived race as Awellana.

I can also put mufflers and gloves on my coat. She looks beautiful holding an inflated bag in a sagging position and doesn't look like she spent a month in ruins.

If this boy is a powerful people, no wonder. Because I can wash my clothes and body at the same time with [Fucking Water].

A powerful people would have some kind of magic, they would acquire fish in the lake, they would unearth cans and such from destroyed stores, and they would not have trouble eating.

The boy stopped about ten meters in front of him. Let's keep an eye on this one.

Leno himself in cooking clothes, childhood taming of blue tsunagi, two elementary girls and a secondary school girl, a high school boy, a girl from the lake people, a woman from the land people, two men and one boy in a worn out outfit.

On second thought, it's a strange eleven.

The only people in the family are Leno, Pina and Tis, Cruello and Amana's brothers and sisters, all others who later just stumbled around.

To the three worn out, he is also a terrorist who burned the city.

Earlier in the lab, the curse doctor and the funeral parlor knew the three of them originally, so I could explain them perfectly.

Medvege, too, now guards the boy and shuts his mouth.

"Oh, uh, hello..."

The boy's little voice trembles.

Cruillo saw this one.

Leno lets him snort and smile back at the boy and say hello.

"Hello. You, alone? We've been evacuated from the city of Zerneau on the eastern shore..."

"Huh...?

The boy's eyes open to surprise.

I can't help it.

By now, after less than a month, you wouldn't think that from such a distance, you would deliberately "evacuate" through the woods to such ruins.

But the boy himself, being alone in such ruins, is unnatural.

Is it a powerful people who came to fish for ruins to recover the [tears of the sorcerer] left behind by the dead?

Silence descends.

Reno observed the boy again.

The earthy hair is cut short and neat.

My age is about junior high. A little taller than Juvenile Soldier Morph.

The coat has no embroidery or dyeing of spells like Awellana.

Mufflers also have no braids such as spells or marks with mere garter knitting.

Leather gloves have a pattern on the back, but at this distance you don't know what they're painting.

"You, why are you here?

The paralyzed boy soldier Morph asked in a slightly tight tone.

The boy looks at this one with frightened eyes and answers with a voice that seems to disappear.

"Oh, uh... it's safer in the tunnel... the..."

With all due respect, I look into the sky west of Fleer.

Let them know that the wind blowing up from the lake is cold and the sunset is near.

"... right, let's move to a safe place before we talk"

Captain Solgnac turned his back on the boy and began cleaning up after a slightly earlier dinner.

Boy soldier Morph rushes over to help. I had no choice but to add Medvege.

Leno thought for a moment and spoke to the boy from the ruins.

"Do you have any food? Do you have anything?

"Oh, yes, I have a little"

"I have fish, do you want one?

"What? Is that okay?

To that, Awellana, the fisherman's daughter, replied with a smile.

"If you're here, you'll get it soon, so you can eat it full."

The boy came climbing the hill for a small run.