It's all one flower.

235. There's no medic.

Tips, tricks, tricks.

Cruillo opened his eyes with the sound of hitting the windowsill.

The night has not yet dawned, and stars remain in the dark blue sky, which began to whiten. I looked in the passenger seat window and woke up at once. Jump the blanket and look around.

... surrounded.

Looking in the driver's seat, Medvege was already awake.

"Oh, you woke me up"

"Hey, sell me some medicine."

The voices of the people spread as if they were sazonas.

When I gazed, the square was full of people.

... I said I was drugged...

Awellana, the pivotal pharmacist, has not yet returned, having gone to the head of the commercial union. Neither did Reno, the manager of Praethermissa who went with him, nor Captain Solgnac of the Star's Way Brave Army, return yet.

"Sell it quick."

"I have ingredients."

Men knock on the door with their fists.

Cruillo and Medvege looked at each other.

"Brother, never open a window or a door."

Said in a low voice by the driver Medvege, Cruillo was whispering (nodding). Breathe in loudly and Medvege hoarse up against the windshield.

"Now! There's no medic! Get me out of here!

The area around the truck calms down properly and people look at each other confused.

"Why aren't you here?

"Are you sure you're here?

"The pharmacist! Head of the Commercial Union! Go get your business license! I'm not coming back yet!

When Medvege answered aloud, people recited, rippled with confusion and suspicion, disappointment, anger and haste, and passed on to the whole square.

"You really are here, aren't you?

A man who was knocking on the driver's door looks up at Medvege. The driver shook his head sideways.

"Which one is the pharmacist?

"The pharmacist is with the union leader!

Cruillo yelled the same thing as Medvege.

"Don't be such a dick."

"Is the pharmacist a carrier?

"Even when you're away, you have your meds, don't you?

"Open it!

"About stock, right?

"Open it, open it!

Instead of giving up, the people packed into the square became more and more sudden and pushed to the truck.

"Brother..."

Turn to Amana's voice. My sister can't reach the small window in the attendant's office.

Unexpectedly wanted to hug her to a voice that was about to be crushed by anxiety, but she could not go from the passenger seat to the small room.

"The pharmacist is on the carrier!

"I'm not here!

"You're with the union leader!

In someone's words, people go around behind the truck. The carrier rocked. Are you trying to grasp the grip and open it at will?

A woman's voice spins powerful words behind the truck.

...... Yabe! The door... you're gonna break it?

It's a spell that Cruello doesn't know. The blood caught my heart, but I can't stop it now.

Behind the carrier, the boy soldier Morph yells.

"I don't have any inventory! I didn't have enough ingredients, so I brought them and gave them all to them for what I made on the spot!

"If you think it's a lie, ask the people of the city of Morniya!

"Ask the man yesterday, too! I don't have any pills!

Roark and Farkill scream too.

Cruillo hung his hand on the passenger seat door.

"Brother, no"

"But..."

"You don't have the strength to fight, but what are you going to do?"

As it is, I don't know what Amana and the others will do.

There is a scratch pill in the paper cup, one by one, in the luggage. If the existence of this were known, more would come and other things would be looted.

"But..."

Kluktion blocked Kruilo's words.

Medvege hangs the engine. At the same time, I hear the woman's spell is complete. The carrier opened. The side mirror shows a door that has been opened to momentum.

"Out of the way!

Medvege stepped in the accelerator. The remaining pedestrian hedges in the front split gently to the left and right.

A group of people packed into the square began to flee the truck.

Anyone who was in a remote position and couldn't grasp something also noticed the clutches and impending trucks that kept ringing and hurriedly paved the way.

Cruillo looked backwards over the side mirror.

There's someone hanging at the door of the carrier. A group of people chased him on foot.

The boy soldier Morph was screaming repeatedly, trying to make him give up somehow.

"The pharmacist is with the union leader! Go home!"

"I was short of materials!

"There is no stock!

"I brought the ingredients! Just pull over and make it!

"The pharmacist is here. You're hanging in there!

There is no one to say back to Morph, but is Roark and Farkill forced to lose, or are they being named as likely to push through?

"Brother, you can do something magically"

"I don't care what they say..."

Even though it's mobbed, I can't resist fighting the city's residents. In the first place, Cruillo didn't know how to fight directly like [a plummeting eagle (washi)] or [a flying eagle (taka)].

"... I know how to do it. I'm sorry."

"No, fine. They're the same. Except for the guy who opened the door, use magic."

Cruillo was drooled, but raised his face in Medvege's sober words. But the driver doesn't have a land survey either, and I don't know where to go. The truck just runs around the square.

The sky has become completely bright, but not at the morning market, where people who have come with a sale without knowing the circumstances are watching starkly in the corner of the square.

... Don't look at me, stop these guys.

Cruillo saw the merchants with prayerful thoughts, but no one moved.

There is only a small amount of fuel left in the truck. I have a spare on the carrier, but I can't refuel in this situation.

... If we run out of fuel, we're done.

Cruillo prepared for that time and removed his seat belt.