It's all one flower.

The Boy Soldier Morphs squad returned to the event track.

Return to the mansion with a guide to the servant, holding the futons and clothes that need to be collected and repaired.

I went through a long hallway and was put through to a working room in the back.

It's a cancer room, about the size of a small factory. There were two large work desks in the middle. There is a circular beautiful pattern in the middle of the ceiling, blurring and illuminating the entire room.

The servant helped me put the futon, clothes and materials on the desk in front of me.

"Now, please ring this in the hallway when you need me."

A servant passes a small bell to Captain Solniak. When the captain shook to try, the clear tone sounded louder than he thought.

A servant greets Kyou and closes the door. When it was just the four of us, the sighs leaked out of no-one.

Neighbor Ne Amiela opened the sewing box she had prepared and took a breath.

When Morph peered softly from the side, there was a beautiful twist you'd seen, a fine tool you didn't know how to use, and a nice line of colorful threads.

"... you're so beautiful"

Amiella turned her confused face to Morph, who finally said all that.

"Yep. It's such a splendid thing, can I really have it?

Medvege laughs off.

"Oh, mon, you can have it. Thank you. Take it."

"Really?

"This is the best you can do. One or two sewing tools, not even farts."

Said confidently, his strength fell out of Amiela's shoulder, and Morph was horrified.

Captain Solniak was spreading the grass to another work desk. Morph and Medvege rush around the desk and help the captain.

The captain wrinkles between his eyebrows before dividing the material into three equal parts.

"What did you do?

"That's less than I thought..."

"If you say so, you're going to run out in a day"

"Tomorrow I have to pick it up outside the city..."

Think of what's wrong with the two adults.

... was growing all over the forest entrance, and it was easy, wasn't it?

Morph thought, but he thought it was bad to get in the way of his thinking, and he didn't put it in his mouth. Take the cage that was about to be made and knit the rest.

In the previous city, the grasshoppers sold quite a bit. They exchanged it for clothes and old dishes, but the dishes broke.

The clothes of the crawler and replacement were all sizes no one could wear. Says Amiella dismantles and makes another thing.

Now he was repairing a torn futon.

... the guy who broke it will pay for it. Why do you have to sew it?

"Shall I talk to Mr. Auserratl after I run out"

"That's the only way."

The story came together and they both worked on the spreading craft. Thanks to Roark paying me extra branch leaves in the truck, I can keep knitting.

None of the four of them slapped each other in vain and immersed themselves in each task.

... I've been such a jerk for two months, my body will be blunt.

Morph is very much in favor of picking up the material.

I totally remember the wound medicine herb, so I'll pick it up too. If you save it and let it dry, you can have a lot of it made later by the lake people's pharmacist (dull).

I want to make as many sales as possible within the present so that I don't have any trouble in the next city.

For the first time in his life, Morph thought about the future and made his own plans. A small plan, but think and judge for yourself about the situation and do what no one forces you to do and you decide for yourself.

I couldn't help but be happy with that.

Before dinner, the spreading grass was gone.

Captain Solgnac is one of the Nikkei (Hiroshi) Hiroshi hats he wears in farming. Medvege has five solid pan layers with clogged eyes. Morph made two shopping cages.

Amiella had finished repairing the futon and had several bags in her disintegrated clothes.

"A lot of people don't have bags, so please put them in your personal belongings."

"Awesome. What are you wearing in such a fine bag?

Morph admired and took one in his hand.

Easy to hold in a shoulder bag. Shoulder strap length is perfect for morphs. When I opened the lid fastened with a button, it had pockets inside so that I could clean up the details without falling apart.

Medvege is impressed, too.

"It's perfect."

"Hey, are you sure we can use this? Shouldn't we make it a selling mon?

Morph has never touched such a fine bag in his life. I felt like it was going to sell high.

Amiela, the neighbor, smiles and nods.

"You can use it, Mr. Morph. Do you like it?"

"Yeah!"

"First, I think we should make what we need and sell the excess."

The needle Amiella will spy on Captain Solgnac. The captain returned a soft smile.

"Good for you. Morphs."

"Yes! Hey, thanks! I'll take care of it!

"You're welcome."

"Good. Boy."

Medvege's big hand strokes Morph's head. Morph did not defy the pluck of his hand, leaving it to be stroked.

"Well, let's talk about tomorrow"

Captain Solgnac took the brass bell and opened the door thinly. Ring twice, waiting for the clear tone to disappear behind the hallway.

"I'm surprised you did it right away."

"An earlier servant will come..."

It was Auserrattle who showed up in the working room after a while.

Auserrattle grinned bitterly when Medvege told him as if he had been frightened and Captain Solgnac was frightened.

'Cause that's what I call a contract.

"Captain, what the hell kind of contract did you have?

"As explained this morning."

Captain Solniak cut out an errand when they all got to the work desk seat.

Auserrattle listens without pinching his mouth and turns his attention to the finished product. Medvege noticed his gaze and pushed the fine work in front of him.

"If it bothers you, you can take a good look at it for your hand."

"What, uh, are you sure?

As Captain Solniak pulled his jaw small, he grabbed the Hat softly and turned it upside down and looked closely. Morph's shopping cage and Medvege's pot laying are similarly inspected and sighed.

"That's a brilliant piece. I'll show you out of town tomorrow."

"Are you sure you're great?

Medvege rounds his eyes.

"That's what's been happening the last two months. My own work is cleaned up during your work, so don't worry."

"With all the material gone, I'm going to go with the four of us, okay?

Captain Solgnac smells the concern. Auserrattle replied, like nothing.

"It's okay. With this number of people, I can [jump] one person at a time."

Morph had a chilly bottom of his stomach.

Employee Cruillo said the magic of [jumping] was difficult and unusable.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana seemed sorry that she was doing the best she could with just one jump.

... This old man isn't just a figure, he's got magic.

Morph's spine got colder when he found he had no winning eye.

As soon as the dining room door was opened with the servant's hand, Morph's belly rang.

Dinner was much more luxurious than breakfast.

On a table hung with a bright white cloth, there is a clear glass of fluffy bread, fresh vegetables and beautiful water for the number of people.

At the hands of the servant, who refrained at the wall, was a beautifully decorated trolley, with soup, boiled fish and fruit with meat that Morph did not know was waiting for his turn. They all smell like this.

I've been amazed all morning and Morph is getting tired about it.

All the citizens of Zerneau are also full of surprise, joy and confusion when they see dishes lined up at the table, whether this is their first meal like this.

At the end of the dreamy dinner, we drank the same flavor of tea as we had this morning, each talking about the progress of our work (a little).

I hear the medication squad is still working uninterrupted. Listening to the adults, the two girls were asleep.

... You don't even have a mullet. There have been too many things since morning.

Morph listens to the grown-ups as he bites off his elbow (yawn).

Captain Solniak looked at Roark with envy when he said what he was planning to do tomorrow for the Tsukusa squad. But I won't say anything. Even with that number of people, I guess the medication squad is busy enough to get stuck.

... but that brother doesn't know how to do the crawling.

Nor could Morph imagine himself helping to make drugs.

As soon as the conversation is over, he will be taken to the same bathroom as this morning.

It was the servant who washed us all. The lake people's pharmacists and wizard employees seem to be exhausted.

"Bye, good night"

"Good night."

After refreshing, each was divided into assigned rooms.