It's all one flower.

238. Clean up the carrier

All dishes are cleaned up and tea is carried after meals instead.

With her graceful work, she brewed tea, bowed down Kyou and left the room.

A line of mobile dealership overlooked (Praethermissa) and as soon as Auserrattle was the only one, a sigh of sigh leaked from no one.

I've had tea at my parents' house, too. It's vanilla tea that helps quench feelings.

Like the dishes earlier, gently lift the stunning finely crafted cup and inhale the aroma of tea all over your chest.

I was horrified not only by the medicinal effect of the tea, but also by the taste I knew.

"What are your plans for today...?

Manager Leno opens his mouth to Auserratl's inquiry.

Roark tightened his relaxed feelings with tea and listened.

"My plans have been crushed"

"... sorry"

Auserrattle folds his body into two pieces and lays flat on the table. Manager Leno did not mind that, he continued his words.

"In that state, you can't do business in the square. We can only sort out the vandalized carriage today."

Manager Leno's voice was calm, but a quiet rage seeped in.

Elantis moisturizes the colored eyes of the earth and looks up at his brother's face. Manager Leno's gaze remains poured on Auserrattle, who fears in the upper seat.

Auserrattle again, head down.

"I am truly sorry. If anything is broken, we will reimburse you."

"But if it's a machine, there's nothing you can do about it, right?

Cruillo pinches his mouth.

Auserrattle raised his face and gazed at the blonde young man in the factory snail.

"I can't say anything right now because I don't know until I've inspected it."

Cruillo flaunted his shoulder.

Manager Leno continues after the employee's words.

"If any machine is broken, please reimburse me for that with fuel from the truck. He ran around for nothing."

Auserrattle agreed with it pleasantly, and the line just went out into the garden.

The truck is parked in a little square by the rose garden set in the garden.

Medvege opened the carrier and sighed again.

"... I can't dare, I think I'll get out of front in order"

At the behest of manager Leno, he unloaded the chief desk first.

It was made into a barricade, but it was lightly overcome and stomped on by a large crowd.

The metal feet were shaken and distorted diagonally.

"First of all, two desks, you're not working."

"Sorry"

When manager Leno says in a quiet voice, the tough big man Auserrattle gets smaller and bows his head looking really sorry.

A simple bucket made of cardboard and garbage bags was trampled through and the carrier was flooded.

The futon that inhaled the water is full of footprints.

Cruillo drained the water from the futon with the [manicured water] technique, and Medvege and Morph unloaded it from the carrier.

It's torn.

Even to Medvege's point, Auserrattle was frightened.

Amiella the needle peeks a little over Morph's shoulder and squeals.

"About this time, I... ah, needles and threads..."

"How would you like it?

Auserrattle sees Leno Store Manager and Amiela.

Morph flips the futon and shows Amiela the back as well.

"Sister, what do we do?

"Looks like this is the only place you've torn it. Fix it and you'll still be able to use it."

Amiella said by checking the condition of the futon.

"With needles and threads, I can repair clothes and things like this... Oh, I, I do fine work on spreading grass, but the main business is needles"

I noticed Auserratl's gaze along the way and introduced myself.

"Now, we have a set of sewing equipment for you."

After checking one at a time at that rate, the flour was trampled through the bag to lose all, the sugar that sucked the water was no longer working, and Roark's radio was trampled and his handshake broke, and all the dishes he had just gotten in exchange were cracked.

"It's strange that humans are safe."

"You can't fight the city's people..."

Furkill shook his neck sideways with a blue-faced face as the driver's medvage shrugged his shoulder.

... Oh, well. This kid, he's a powerless people, but he's a lacrimalist, so he's got some kind of magic tool for protection or something.

Roark remembered Farkill's qualities as he put batteries in the radio.

Maybe he used it to protect me from getting hurt.

I remember being mocked by a crowd of avalanches into the carrier, and Roark's skin popped.

When turned on, the radio picks up the noise. Auserrattle's face was drawn to it.

Roark carefully turns the knob on the channel. I inadvertently received a broadcast of Roark's unknown bandwidth, and the morning news broke.

"... Larris' army defeated a warcraft ashore with a weapon using magical creatures," there were reports. Talking by Artel's government sources, details unknown. "

The announcer's voice read the manuscript lightly was the same in the countries of both wheels (Ri Rin), which were biased towards magical civilization.