It's all one flower.

"Did your daughters do this? He's really good. You're a craftsman at one end."

"I'm sorry, but I didn't think you were so good at this. You're young, but you're amazing."

Funeral home Agoni and old lady Silva round their eyes to admire the performance of the piece.

It's the model paper Silva gave me, and it was sewn by Amiella. In the collar (Eri), Pinatifida embroidered the flowers for me.

Silva, who hasn't faced each other in a long time, looks a little twisted. I dyed my cheeks a little on my new clothes but they didn't look good.

"I'll have a spell put in my sleeve (so on) and hem (so on) later and it's done. The foundation is so solid, it makes for a nice outfit. Thanks."

The old lady, Silva, left as soon as she received the piece.

"Grandma, you're so tired."

"Are you busy?

Elantis and Amana face to face. Pinatifida leaked a sinking voice in her hand with the [infinite bag (mumps)] she had received.

"The price of wheat has risen lately, and it seems like it's been hard to collect food, and even if my grandmother comes here less often, I'm busy all the time in the meantime"

... Then maybe it won't replace the bag of cloth everyone made for me, the sturdy bread.

Amiella didn't put it in her mouth, but I don't think she can sell it at a high price without magic. Just now, Silva also said, have a spell put in the finish.

It was painful that the cloth products that Amiella and the others thought were "finished products" could only be "materials" to make magical products.

There are only a few cloths left for Awellana, a pharmacist, to thank and bid farewell to the instructor, and from a pharmacist candidate in the city of Dossici. I can't make any more clothes with all the pieces. It would only be about gloves, hats, pouches and bags, belts and ribbons.

"Food… the next vegetable, even though it hasn't grown yet"

Elantis looks out the window.

Eggplant was just harvested the other day. Yellow flowers bloom one after the other, but there was no fruit of edible size. Tomato harvest is over, stems just linger, some buds attached, but this number is not enough at all.

By the time I had just arrived at this hidden villa, the edible weeds and medicinal herbs had grown in the garden to such an extent that there was no foot stomping ground, but they had been picked up. And the woods right next door.

I save a little for dried weed, but this is not all I can forgive.

"Brothers, you're late"

Amana sighs, not knowing how many times it will be.

This morning, wizard employee Cruillo and truck driver Medvege said they were going to pick them up a little further away, and went out with a spell and a magic dagger for protection.

I don't get very far, and I'll be home at noon, and I just took the water, but it's three o'clock. We can't wait for the boulder, so everyone had a late lunch after 2: 00, but the two of us don't show up at the villa gate.

Silva has [jumped] for a long time and Amana's expression is a little soothing but harder again.

"Looking for nuts and stuff, you're going a little farther than I thought? I'm going home with my bare hands, I'm sorry."

Pinatifida speaks of consolation over and over again.

"But you're hungry, aren't you?

Amana finally denied it. Pinatifida searches for words small and breathtaking. Elantis watched her sister and best friend with a crying face.

"Here... I wish I had a phone call"

"Hence, I don't have Artel's money. Payphone, you can't use it."

Amana couldn't get her hair in between, she denied it and leaned down.

In an effort to reassure Cruello's sister, Amiella also tries to say it in a bright voice.

"Mr. Medvege, he's strong, he's got a spell... uh, he's got a magic sword and a cape, and he's gonna be fine"

"Then why won't you come home?

"I haven't found a good one, go far... see, today, it's not Cancun Lighting. If I walk home in the driveway, I might fall in the heat, so I guess I'm waiting for the shadows to stretch out?

In order to deceive my anxiety, I can curl and stand up quickly. Amana didn't say anything, even though she didn't seem convinced by this.

Funeral home Agoni lowers her brow by stroking the wipe bag she puts on the table.

The contents of a regular bag are the nuts that you picked up in the Resalub Forest. Investigate the situation and speak in a small Amana friendly voice.

"Artel, it's been a while since food went up in price. The people on the island might be picking grass and nuts to eat. So, why don't you take the time to find food?

"But your uncle, he's so full..."

"I picked it up on Nenia Island."

The funeral parlor of the people of the lake can use much more magic than Cruillo. I guess I go to the institute of the Resalub Forest with the art of [jumping] and pick up food near it.

"Oh, someone's here"

Elantis broke a painful silence. Everyone rushes over to the window.

It was Lazolnik, not the Kruillos, who showed up in the garden. He's a wizard of a less trustworthy atmosphere, not sure what he's doing.

Face to face and consult silently.

I'm mostly a curse doctor, but I'm going to the city with Farkill now and I'm away.

"Let's get you home. Spelldoctor, you're away..."

Amiella went out into the hallway without waiting for a reply.

Razornik just opened the front door and came in. Run over and announce the absence of the curse doctor.

"Oh, no, Farkill, I was here for you today."

"I went to the city with Mr. Farkill."

"What city, Chernoknyjnik?

"I don't remember the name of the city," he said near the bridge.

"Well, I'll go to the city."

"What? You don't know where in the city you are... are you?

To the astonishing Amiela, Lazolnik twists (twists) his neck.

Slightly, I said it with some convincing face.

"If it's a city, we can reach it by e-mail."

More than half of Amiella didn't know what she was doing, but she couldn't help but notice.

"Um, sorry to bother you, but could you finally tell me that Mr. Cruillo and Mr. Medvege aren't going back yet?

"What's wrong with those two?

Razornik smiled softly as Amiela explained the situation quickly.

"This island is patrolled by wizard vigilantes, and there are no very strong warcraft, so you don't have to worry about it."

Still, he took on the message.

Amana, who had come by sometime before Amiela thanked her, thanked her again and again with a crying voice. Pinatifida and Elantis also bowed their heads, "Please," in solidarity.

"Fine, fine. Don't be afraid. I'm on business, Farkill, and I'm not going looking for you."