It's all one flower.

297. Troubleshooting

He stepped on the sudden brake and the truck leaned heavily. Somehow, I stop without hitting anywhere.

"What's wrong?

Captain Solniak jumped into the attendant's room. The driver, Medvege, answers two questions. Then there was the sound of getting out of the driver's seat.

"I panicked. Brothers, I need a little help."

Medvege opens the carrier.

The crate and the like were secured with rope, and the others just had to deviate a little. Like when I escaped a giant warcraft, it hasn't been terrible. Horribly slapped my sisters on the shoulder.

"It's okay. It's not a demon or anything.... I'll help you."

Pina and Tis open their eyes scared and look up at their brother. Leno smiled at the two of them and slapped them on the shoulder, getting off the carrier.

The truck stops diagonally in the middle of the road. Turning the way I came, the slip marks remained black.

Medvege is inspecting each tire around the truck. Farkill in the passenger seat was also down.

Brand new asphalt, the white of the centerline is pulled firmly, followed by the back of the forest.

On both sides are deep woods, intertwined with trees, with poor prospects. Under the bushes, there was an unshaped, dirty colour. Miscellaneous demon.

At the end, stone tablets carved with spells are arranged at equal intervals. The nearest one is the [exorcism] you just taught me. Next to it is written a spell that Leno does not yet know. At the roots of the tablet were growing wound medicinal herbs.

There are no branches on the road that cast shadows. The trees were in front of the road, pointing fresh cuts at the sky.

"That's just the one in the front right. Well, I've run a lot before."

After the inspection, Medvege smiled at the men.

... Right. I'm glad you didn't get flat on the road messed up by the air raid.

Imagine if, in the city of Masrina, he was flat while fleeing that giant warcraft, and Leno froze his spine.

Medvege removes the fastening under the carrier and Captain Solniak and I pull out the spare tire. Jacks and tool boxes were also unloaded, and employees Cruillo and I started changing tires at best.

Captain Solniak and Farkill split in front of and behind the truck and watch for other cars to come. There was a straight road all the way, but not a single car shadow.

Though called down, Leno and the others have nothing to do. Roark also watched the two of them work in a shabby manner.

With the boy soldier Morph's surprised eyes, he looks at Medvege at hand.

"Old man, can't you even do this?"

"That's right. If you can't, when you flat out like this, you're in trouble."

"Oh well... right"

Answer pleasantly while Medvege works. Morph nodded with a strange face.

Leno felt bitter regret spreading to the bottom of his belly, even though he could have helped if he had gone to school earlier.

... with the magic of lightening that I used to clean up the rubble... no, you can't. It only lasts a minute.

Leno remembered that he had a note of the spell and wanted to try it, but noticed the shortcomings immediately and left it without saying it to his mouth. Ask questions instead.

"Something I can help you with, don't you have?

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry, brother. I don't have the tools."

"Really? Well, we're collecting herbs."

The medicinal herbs for the wound pills were quite good, even by the road alone.

"Brother, me too..."

"There's a cluttered demon right there. Tis is in danger, so wait on the carriage."

As Leno pointed under the bush, Tis stuck to Pina. Amana also makes her face cramp. The pharmacist (dull) Awellana calmed him down with a gentle voice.

Roark and Juvenile Soldier Morph were invited, and the three of us split up and picked them all over their hands.

Amiella, the needle who was peeking from the carrier, waits with her trash bag mouth wide open. Not long ago, one bag filled.

Receive one empty bag and go pick it by the road. A surprised bat popped up and jumped to the other side of the road. And in the bushes that lie ahead is a mischievous demon. Whether not on the road is the effect of the [exorcism] stone tablet or the shame of the falling sunlight, there is no distinction between Reno, a powerless people.

The tire change was done safely and the pharmacist Awellana washed everyone's hands with the moisture drained from the herbs.

... Oh well. It's thanks to Mr. Awellana's magic that I didn't have to worry about my hands getting dirty.

With grass juice and hands painted on mud, it cannot be cooked. Tell her thanks again.

"Thank you"

"No, you're welcome"

The people of the lake, who responded with a gentle smile, look as much like a junior high pina, but are long-lived races, witches. I wonder how you survived half a century of civil unrest.

Reno thought in the carriage of the truck that ran out again.

... My family protected me because I was only a child?

There will be that too. Since she herself catches fish by the art of [fishing (su, etc.) ruga-blue bird (pelican)], it seems that the family of the lake people has never suffered from hunger.

Pharmacist (dull), so [Thinking Owl)] can be used. All that or I can even use the [blue wings] technique of healing wounds without medication. I didn't learn it in college, when I was a kid...... he said he was taught by a pharmacist or spelldoctor he knew during the civil war.

With Awellana's healing technique, families and neighbors could not die from injury.

... If I could have used the [blue wings] technique, my father would have saved me.

Stand behind your chest in your own powerlessness.

The destination of the thought, as usual, was because Awellana was a "powerful people".