It's all one flower.

Been training for over two weeks. The smell of militant guerrillas had risen visibly.

In the last few days, he has hunted small warcraft, deer, pigs, etc. along with shooting training. Though several people were injured, they did not take care of themselves thanks to the magic medicine made by the pharmacist (dull) Awellana.

I am also aggressive in collecting herbs because I learned the magic medicine thanks.

With Oriol's voice, prey and medicinal herbs were received by Captain Solgnac and Juvenile Soldier Morph as lecturers' fees, and as baking wages, Leno storekeepers were also paid for nuts picked in the woods, etc.

The manager of Leno bakes bread in the same way that it was the ruins of the broadcaster, even at the base of the city of North Zakart. The guerrillas, who found out they were bakers, demanded something other than sturdy bread and asked the old lady, Silva, to carry the ingredients for the bread.

... aren't these guys enjoying their lives for what they deserve?

In the eyes of Juvenile Soldier Morph, it didn't look like they were losing everything and despairing and self-inflicted.

Captain Solniak has garnered the respect of the militant guerrillas, and they are obedient to the commands of the captain. Juvenile soldier Morph is also not treated as a codmo, a warrior in service...... as a instructor, he is treated quite well.

I don't feel bad, but it was also creepy.

... Keep me alert, Zdon from behind!... what a cotto, hey?

High school student Roark, too, seems to have finally gotten used to the gunshots recently. I can no longer move, as I did when I encountered a lizard-shaped warcraft of toxic colour. Still, you're hesitant to pull the trigger, not a single bullet I gave you has diminished.

Starting yesterday, I started training to throw grenades with mock rounds for practice. Was this easier or better than pulling the trigger? I was so done.

... Well, there's a mon that people aren't good at.

Juvenile soldier Morph, walking at the head of the unit, gave his thoughts about the operational production.

The timing of the decision has not been informed.

Between Captain Solgnac and the Magic Warrior Orioles, I don't even know if there was anything to talk about. Somewhat, even though the smell has increased, it is still too early to put into action. Warcraft hunting is also more overwhelming to remove than to hit. Some people were injured by bouncing bullets.

"Hey, what kind of a base are you going to crush?

During the break, Juvenile Soldier Morph asked Magic Warrior Oriole. He originally wore a uniform of guards with all sorts of defensive techniques and is a cool face in the hot and humid woods.

Captain Solniak's troops are also resting a little further away, but the bugs are loud and not heard.

Oriol answered with a few thoughts.

"It's better than before, but you're still lacking in smell. We're still ahead of schedule, but do you care?

"If you don't know that, you can't make a decent operation, and it's more efficient to train them to fit the terrain."

When the boy soldier Morph responded instantly, guard Oriole, for a moment, turned his eyes round, but nodded straight at him.

Blonde guard Ultr also shows interest and lowers his hips next to Oriol. Ultr's uniform is not the same shape as Oriol's. I guess the security company I belonged to is different.

Juvenile soldier Morph spoke of how to fight an army of powerless people who can only use firearms before the two magical warriors.

"The base is the opponent's territory, so I know better about intervals and stuff over there. If we're gonna drop the building, we're gonna blow the whole thing up, or we're gonna have to know about the intervals."

"Oh, you need ambush control if you're a human opponent. Then you'd better figure out where the soldiers are."

A dirt-haired Oriole nods at the boy soldier morph and prompts him ahead.

"You should also have known when to change watches, patrol paths, and the terrain in the neighborhood of the base. You don't have to know until the intervals inside, or at least, just the placement of the building. Not at all."

"I don't know what to do. I thought it would be thin, but I didn't really care anyway because I would go in [jump], snap inside and jump away."

Ultr impresses me.

... So often, you've been alive.

Juvenile soldier Morph continued ahead, half-hearted by the high defense of his magical clothes and their good luck.

"Hopefully, the number of opponents and the weapons you have, you should know... don't you get scolded while you're training?

"Hmm... right. I'll talk to Captain Solniak."

"Didn't the captain say anything?

Juvenile soldier Morph was surprised by the answer given by guard Oriol.

... Captain, are you willing to attack the base with a honky?

Just to help the pinas. Oh, I said, are you willing to smash them together by hitting the militant guerrillas with the Artel Army?

Juvenile soldier Morph felt he had taught the Orioles something extra, but he had no choice but to say it. Besides, if you get an [endless bag] where you can put the truck, that's where you say goodbye. We don't even know if the mobile retailer Praethermassa will be on the island of Lanterna until the operational decision.

... No? Wait, the captain's adjusting to do it alone after we leave?

Boy soldier Morph felt like he had said more and more extra things, but he couldn't stop what he had said so far. I gave up and went on explaining.