It's all one flower.

"Mr. Farkill, are you okay?

Roark told no one while removing the excess branch leaves from the spreading grass. There is no one in this room who can answer that. The person, too, did not expect a reply, silently continued the work.

Boy soldier Morph has been taught by Captain Solgnark to knit his hat.

"If I had a hat, I'd think it would be easier to grass..."

When Morph said that, the captain not only laughed at me, "You're right," but praised me, "You've noticed a good spot. Unaccustomed to praise, Morph kind of mumbled, didn't know what to say, and had to return a loving laugh.

Finally, the first eye was knitted, but it was so distorted (snore). I can't even tell you how satisfied I am with the pan laying, Roark.

I didn't go to a wack to expose such a failure measure to the Pinatifidas.

... but it stinks of trouble to stay and start over, and you don't want to throw it away.

Eventually, I decided to wear it myself and started making two eyes.

Because it's in a secluded forest, or it's very quiet here. That, too, was a calm silence.

It's not like the silence of death I spent in the city of Zerneau after the air raid. If you clear your ears, you can hear the leaf rubbing of the trees and the song of the little birds (not even) outside the grounds. It was a living quiet.

In the Ristover Autonomous Region, the sound of the factory running was always heard. The big road goes with dump cars and trucks sounding and going.

Morph's house is a barack hut where tongue plates and waste materials are collected.

There's only one place my family can lie down and sleep. All the neighborhood talk is lost. Rain leaks were normal and I could barely sleep on rainy nights. Summer is plagued by bugs and winter by a gap breeze.

Morph, who abandoned his family and surrendered himself to the Star Way Prostitute, had no home to return to some time ago, but he was really mourned by that great fire.

This tranquility was strange to Morph, who knew nothing but noise and hustle.

... What kind of noise does the city of Ignikans make?

There was nothing factory-like in the city that Farkill showed me on that board. Churches, houses and shops. On the big road, there were fewer trucks and lots of other cars running.

... I'm sure it's quiet.

Because there was a truck, it would be louder than here, but there would be no such thing as louder than not even being able to talk like an autonomous community, I think.

The house was all splendid, and there was not a single miserable barracks.

It's developing so much.

A society where magic cannot be used to make people despise or feel miserable.

The morph knits the grass and spreads the hat's bamboo. Roark, who finished removing the branch leaves, began to knit the pan laying with an obnoxious hand.

... Neither can that brother, you can't use magic, you just have to cross the southern bridge.

Roark is not the only one. Pinnas, the three brothers and sisters of the bakery are going to live happily ever after going to Ignikans City.

You don't have to force yourself back to Nenia Island. When I got back, all the people who came home and waited were mourned.

In the past four months, I have found that I can live everywhere.

The people of Ignikans City, they all wear good clothes.

... Better pay than the factory in the Autonomous Region, I guess.

After my father died in an accident, Morph also stopped going to elementary school and started working.

Morph was yelled at and beaten all day, even when he was used for cockroaches, he finally only got a lunch made with garbage-like ingredients and a piece of sturdy bread or an old copepad.

The clothes, my mother bowed her head to the neighbor and got an old one.

My mother, my sister and Morph, even though the three of us worked hard all day, it was a life of eating and not eating.

There seemed to be no one in the city of Ignikans to live like that.

... I've been helping with business for a while now, and in that city, you could hire me at some store.

Then let's work hard and go buy the bread the pinas baked.

At first, the Pinas will have to be hired at some bakery as well, but once the money is saved, we can also have our own store.

Buy bread for the usual salary so that it will happen sooner. There are three of us who can make so much delicious bread and confectionery. I'm sure we'll soon be able to get our own store.

... To get to the city over there... first of all, the old man's persuasion.

Only Medvege can drive a truck. What can I say, I knitted my hat thinking about how I could convince the old man.