It's all one flower.

"Oh? Where are you kids? How did you get here? The truck outside?

When she arrived, an old lady with a big bag, stood at the dining room door.

Everyone who was working gets up in surprise. Manager Leno greeted the representative.

"That's right. We're war refugees from Nenia by truck."

"From Nenia Island? The bridge is watched by soldiers, isn't it?

The old lady's distrust also frowns on the dew. I left my luggage on the floor without distracting myself from this one.

Manager Leno answers honestly.

"Yes, I was chased by demons and a soldier from the Lacrimaris army opened the door and let me through because it was safe on the bridge. But, soldiers, I think I've been hit..."

"Well......"

The old lady loses her word.

"In that fight, the door broke and I couldn't open, and so I had no choice but to come over here. The inquisition will be handled by the Kirkurs..."

"Is there a Kirkulus in this villa right now?

"Oh, you know, I'm sorry to come in on my own. But the Septentorio curse doctor told me it was okay, and I knew a Kirkulus man, a curse doctor."

He looked blatantly disgusted, and manager Leno managed to explain, albeit in various ways.

Even Farkill, who knows the actual situation, is an excuse to sound like a liar. Cold sweat flows.

The old lady looked at the five in turn and sighed in abundance.

"Did the curse doctor tell you what kind of place this is?

"Yes. Um, I heard it was the home of the guerrillas."

"Yes... are you guys okay? If the soldiers find us here, even women and children will be murdered mercilessly?

"... but I'm not going anywhere else..."

"You guys, what about [jumping]?

"I am a powerless people... there are two powerful people in the other room, but only one can [jump]"

"Yes... but you can't help what's come"

The old lady restocked her luggage and went through the side of the table into the kitchen behind the dining room.

Farkill got upset and moved to the first room he was shown.

Tell the three star road prostitutes who are making the crawling grass that Silva is back and stand by the window. Captain Solniak whispered something and left. The two of us left, we start cleaning up.

Farkill prepared a text and a photograph. If you can get to where the waves connect, you should just get ready so you can publish them right away.

Make five articles and choose an image to attach to each. The image was scaled down with an app to meet the requirements of the SNS.

- While passing the new path of the Kingdom of Lacrimaris, I encountered a warcraft.

- We escaped to the branch road leading to the city of Maust, but we were chased.

- He was protected by the Lacrimaris Army's defensive force at the Bridge Head Fortress (Kisho) on the North Vieetfi Bridge.

- The Lacrimaris army was also pushed by a group of warcraft to let the truck escape on the bridge.

- I waited until dawn and went to see how it went.

- It was deserted, and the door broke and couldn't be opened.

- Did the antenna break or I can't connect to the net anymore?

- I waited another day. No one came, so I had no choice but to cross to the island of Lanterna.

- I pretended to be a Kirkulus, and I spent some time guarding the Artel army.

- In the woods, I pick edible grass and stuff, and I manage to live.

- So far, everyone at the mobile distributor Praether Massa is fine.

In Artel territory, when connected to the Internet by official means, it becomes hooked up with communication restrictions and foreign sites are almost inaccessible.

Farkill's tablet terminal had installed illegal tools to break through regulations and had access to sites in any country.

I don't know how far I can go to connect to the internet.

Somehow, I wanted to ask the outside world for help.

... Someone, a wizard you can trust...

There were only two wizards in Farkill, the Artelians, who could be relied upon.

... a spell shop and a hauler's maid.

Think of the faces of two lake people who set up shops in the basement. They both showed themselves to the first-person Farkill and made them better than they cost.

There was no more cash.

The only way to do this is to ask the pharmacist (dull) Awellana to use the wound medicine to pay for it. There are plenty of medicinal herbs, but vegetable oil did not allow it.

It's not only about magical travel, it's also about the connection fee on your tablet device. How much wound medicine will they demand?

We are at war now. Nemoralist terrorism, with casualties inside Artel territory.

If you were a Lanterna Islander who went out to work on the mainland of Artel and was involved in terrorism, you would be happy to use magic medicine wound pills. The price should be rising.

Even if not, I wanted to manage to negotiate and, at a minimum, just work together to pay the connection fee.

Twist your head and think of a sentence asking the haulier for help.

Until they called me for dinner, oh no, not like this. I settled into a simple word as a result of bothering my head.

- Please help me. Everything I've ever done, I'm writing it here.

As soon as I get to where I can connect to the net, I'll send this sentence with the URL of my SNS account.

Farkil decided to go where the wireless LANs in Lanterna Island would arrive, even on foot, before he could no longer connect due to lack of fees.