It's all one flower.

277. Late Night Escape Row

Senator Laqueus is dressed in moveable clothing, killing his breath and looking at the clock.

I hung my bag and waited for things to happen with my harp in my hand. The contents of the bag are a notebook that summarizes the stored food and newspaper information. The harp is a love product from the days of the Lacus Lacrimaris Symphony Orchestra, where he was called "Halpator" and has worked since his mid-teens.

My ears are stuffed with tightly squeezed wet tissues.

I am well above the average of the everlasting race and have lived for over ninety years, but I cannot sit here and wait for my life to run out more than I still have to exchange.

Even the everlasting race, the powerful people, there are some who have lived for nearly a hundred and fifty years, but Senator Laqueus and his sister Kufushenka are old enough not to be surprised when you come to pick them up.

The day will no longer come when I will be able to reunite with my sister within my life.

Even if I could leave here safely, Senator Laqueus had no time or means to return to the Ristover Autonomous Region.

The clock needle pointed to ten o'clock.

It's usually time to sleep for a while, but my palpitations get worse.

I heard a woman singing slightly. Laqueus took another tissue, tore it in half, rounded it up and stuffed it in his ear.

Front entrance and back access to the Senator's quarters. At the same time, a scholarly sorcerer is holding a magical sapphire and singing a song that brings sleep.

In the search for the missing demon asthma cannon, the majority of the demon-mounted soldiers on watch were replaced by general soldiers, whose numbers also decreased.

Perhaps they can't resist the enhanced curse in the sapphire.

10: 05.

Rep. Laqueus stood up softly and peered at the door scope. I can see the back of my head in a hat. The guard and watchman still stood asleep.

10: 12.

Soldiers moved. Running over to the railing in the hallway, overlooking the courtyard.

The doors on each floor open one after the other. As soon as the gunshot sounded, it closed tight.

Out there are those who find out about tonight and those who take action to escape by multiplying the confusion, soldiers who try not to stop the senator from escaping.

Laqueus' ears also received an interrupted high-pitched portion of the curse. Press your ears hard with your fingers and listen diligently.

By now, practitioners from the [Swan Coming Down] school have been forced to disarm the technique of [one-way] hanging on two entrances and exits.

I have a knack for leaning on the door.

Peek gently at the door scope. There was the nervous face of Senator Krapifnik. Hurry and unlock.

He also hung only a small bag on his shoulder. Indicated by hand to remove earplugs. When Rep. Laqueus responded, the young Rep. Krapievnik whispered quickly.

"There are still some soldiers awake. The singer has escaped."

As Senator Laqueus slipped through the narrowly opened door, the young senator held the hand of the empty one.

"Shield the water, but be patient"

Nodding, a chunk of water spread that he had withheld behind Senator Krapifnik. Stay low and go to the end of the hallway.

The gunfire sounds sporadic. All night lights in the hallway went out simultaneously.

The two kill their breath and proceed to crawl through the corridor walls.

It's a staircase.

"Uhm."

There may be an ambush. Shots fired. He scolds the old legs and manages to keep up with the young senator as he becomes his foot wrapper.

"Wow!

Senator Krapifnik fell ill and let go of his hand. The stairwell is in total darkness and I don't know how it is.

"Where? Are you okay?"

"... Yes. I stepped on people. Come here."

Apparently, he grabbed it by the railing in an aggressive fashion and spared the fall. Gently slap Senator Laqueus on the knee and guide him by holding the hand he searched for.

Turning around the corner of the dance floor, I saw a courtyard illuminated by light from the stairs.

Many have fallen, but not enough light, and I don't even know how to dress. But enough to discover what moves.

Behind the shadow of the man with the gun, the water someone manipulated snuck up and quickly wrapped his head around it. They try to escape, do not aim, and fire indiscriminately without turning around. No one was behind the shooting into the dark clouds, and the soldier quickly fell and stopped moving.

A silver thread falls tail to the light that blurs the garden.

Rain hits the shrub of a low pruned implant. It was clear until evening. Someone must have called this in surgery, too.

Near the front entrance, whether there is a reward for the surgery, disappears when the fierce glow that shoots in the eyes occurs.

Rep. Laquéus, guided by Rep. Krapievnik, walked through the bloody hallway and headed to the back passage.

Is this battle over or quiet? A young congressman looked around to the left and right and nodded, making sure no one was there. Go beyond the open door, whatever the fallen. Hit by rain, run small through the backyard.

The contour of a fallen person seeps into a cloud with a street lamp. No one lived and moved.

If we don't hurry up, we'll have reinforcements of police officers guarding the perimeter. Chi Yi (haya) ru, but I didn't leave old Lacueus' legs to think.

Immediately after he passes through the general gate, Senator Krapievnik casts a spell at him early. After a moment of floating, Senator Laqueus stood somewhere he didn't know.

Stars shine in the sky, lighting pale residential areas without street lights.

Looking around, there was a small children's park behind it. The slide is blurring up in the starlight.

"Is this...?

"It's my parents' neighborhood park. I came unexpectedly, but my parents will have arrangements soon."

Senator Krapiefnik, once again, cast the same spell.

"It's near the house of the person who asked me to investigate the song"

Unlike the city earlier, a private house is sandwiched between the buildings in an unfortunate way. The city lit by street lights was quiet.

Senator Krapifnik cast another spell. Water drains out of wet clothes and dries quickly.

"Now let's go"

"But wasn't the rendezvous point the harbor?

"If the information is leaking, it's all over the place."

If you ask me that, you're certainly right. It's better to stay one person and tell the truth than not to leave one.

Rep. Laqueus followed a young congressman who defied the opposition.