It's all one flower.

208. Any good ideas

"What do we do now?

Cruillo muttered to no one.

Nearby are high school students Roark, Captain Solniak, and Juvenile Soldier Morph.

The girl solidified just for the girl, and Reno, a childhood trainer, was talking about money with Lacrimaris boy Farkill.

If Leno's bread sells, we might be able to refuel it.

I don't feel somehow impossible, but it would be better than doing absolutely nothing.

"I can't tell you anything about not going to the city where people live."

Captain Solgnac returns the potpourri.

With anxiously shaking eyes, Juvenile Soldier Morph looked at the captain's face. A complex shadow falls on the white illuminated face of the [light] dotted by Kruillo.

I heard Roark from his own luggage, as he put the radio out.

"For example, if you went to the city, what kind of danger do you think it would be?

"Hooked up in the interrogation, they'll drive you back"

The captain answered immediately.

It is not difficult to imagine that the citizens of North Zakart and their inhabitants in the north have been evacuated by car after the air raid.

People seeking peace and security may be causing confusion in the southern kingdom.

... Even if you could get me into the city, you wouldn't look good.

Even though thirty years have passed since the end of the war, the Republic of Nemoralis was still in the process of reconstruction.

Nor does the Kingdom of Lacrimalis appear to be able to afford it, such as renouncing the reconstruction of the city of South Zakart.

"How to do something and not have to be driven back..."

"Like last month, go through with your arms, don't you mind?

Don't let Roark's question get to everyone, and the Juvenile Soldier Morph says it out of the ordinary.

Cruillo and Roark instantly froze their expressions and lost their words.

Captain Solgnac sees the two as chillies and makes Morph laugh bitterly.

"Without weapons, you alone, are you going to fight against the Wizard of Lacrimalis?

"What? The captain and the old man...?

Juvenile soldier Morph inquires in surprise.

"It is foolish to wage a battle that has no chance of winning. And..."

Captain Solniak separated the words and looked around at everyone on the carrier to put his gaze back on the morph.

"... and the two wizards and the Fraxinus... especially that boy from the local people who wants to wake up with the people of this country?

Juvenile soldier Morph shook his head sideways weakly at the captain's words. Every time I shake it, my head goes down, and at last, I get drooped.

"It's useless, but it doesn't create anything, and there's nothing to gain."

... Is terrorism in our city a legitimate battle to gain something with a winning and beneficial grunt?

Cruello stood at the back of his chest, but here he fought with the Star Way Prostitute because it was a "useless scream that produced nothing".

Let's take a quick peek at Amana.

My sister, obsessed with girls chatting with each other, doesn't seem to notice this story.

A little relieved, Cruillo turned a stern gaze at Captain Solgnac as a sign of intent to protest at least.

The captain and his gaze meet.

The older terrorists didn't say anything to Cruillo.

Nor could Cruillo say anything to the older terrorists.

... Speaking of which, I guess everything will be over.

With a temporary passion, I don't go to a wack that puts my sister's life in danger.

They are a powerless people, but far stronger than Cruillo.

It's a fool's thing to wage a war that has no chance of winning.

Just now, as the captain said, in order to protect his sister, Cruillo chose to avoid strife.

You read me that air, high school student Roark opens his mouth.

"If it's not a forcible breakthrough, how do we get through the inquest? If it's abandoned, we can bypass the city like we did yesterday..."

We were avoiding the city where people live, and sooner or later we would run out of fuel and be unable to move, or the demons would attack us and it would end.

"As pharmacists say, there is one way to file a refugee application under the positive law."

The captain made me stand one finger up. But I'll soon fold that finger and keep going.

"likely to be sent back to Gardenia"

"So what am I supposed to do, S?

Juvenile soldier Morph raises his face and asks a question.

Captain Solniak answered with a rare, troubled face.

"If you know that, you won't have a hard time."

The colour of discouragement spreads on the morph.

The captain said, looking over Cruillo's shoulder at the girls.

"Those kids' proposal... pretending to be a pedestrian is one hand"

"License to sell or something..."

"I don't know? I told you earlier he was bartering."

To Cruillo's point, the captain looked out for the Lacrimaris furkill.

When I hear that, I give my mouth the idea that I came up with.

"Ah... what's the name of sending him away? You're a grom citizen, aren't you?

"Right. It would be better to have more than one name.... He was orphaned in the war last month. We're on our way home to the pedestrians."

What a plan there was to be full of holes, but now I had no choice but to do so.

I am sorry for the farkill used for Dashi, but I would like you to accompany me to the port of Grom.

"Opposite car."

Soon Leno, who was in the small room, told him sharply.

The air on the carrier strains.