It's all one flower.

Amiela sews behind the magic tool shop Lord Guo (Cuckoo) 's Nest with Leno's manager's sister Pinatifida.

Cutting and spell dyeing, the end of the end was done with the shop owner's cloenier. There is no machine. The two move the needle silently and hand sew to finish the vest for the man.

There were dozens of pieces of parts piled up on the workbench that I couldn't finish sewing or sewing.

... Mr. Awellana, in that mansion... Was this how you felt?

Needle Amiella remembered when she made a distracting amount of magic medicine in the mansion of the head of the Dossici City Commercial Union. At that time, we all helped each other down from morning to evening, but I felt like I had to make it permanently.

Now, the bottom part of it is done with the shopkeeper Chloenier, and all he has to do is stitch it into the shape he can wear.

It also tells me that if the [endless bags] that the mobile distributor waits for are completed, it is okay to leave without worrying about the work even on the way.

... How can Mr. Kroenier be so good to us as strangers?

The shopkeeper, Chloenier, answers female guests with a wild voice at the counter. The needle Amiella concentrated her eyes on her hand and on conversations that were exchanged only in the store with her ears.

"The Artel Army also landed on the island of Nenia, is that true?

"Yep. It's definite information."

Female customers continued to be good at it, not saying what the definite muscles and what they were.

"Everything left Friggs base on a transporter, making a big detour to the west, breaking through the Nemoralis' air defense network."

"A transporter? You're not the wacko that went to the air raid, are you? But well, until I often cross such a dangerous bridge..."

Chloenier returns a voice frightened by a female guest.

There are many demons and warcraft in the Lake Lacus West region, and people have not lived there since the country was destroyed in ancient times. The sky also knew that there were many demons and warcraft that could fly through the sky, even Amiela, the people of the Autonomous Region.

The Artel army obeys the doctrine of Kirkrush, has no magical power whatsoever, and instead of defeating demons and other things like the Nemoralis army, it should be irresistible to defend itself.

"He dropped soldiers off in the woods near Aegia City, and the transporter left immediately."

"Aeja...?

"Mr. Store Manager, do you know what's out there?

"Come on......? During the kingdom it was a big city full of shipyards, but since the republican system, I haven't been there... what happened to half a century of civil unrest... what's going on with Aeja now?

Farkil told me that the shopkeeper, Chloenier, was a long-lived race and that he was a knight during the old Lacus Lacrimalis kingdom. Around that time, I knew the spelldoctor Septentorio, who was a military doctor, and they both quit on the occasion of the reorganization of the army during the republican transition. Chloenier says he's been a magic tool shop here ever since.

Once completed, Amiela removed the waiting needle and raised her face.

Chloenier, standing at the counter, wraps her large, disappointing body in lace and frill-rich apron dresses. The line visible from the side was creating a plump sweet silhouette in the pannier inside.

If it's not a man who's resilient to wear, it's a dress as lovely as a dream.

"I heard about half of them burned in an air raid, but there hasn't been an air raid in the last few months, so the evacuees are coming back and doing restoration work or something."

I can't see the customer from the workbench.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I just want you to stop being such an inspiration to the Lacrimalis kingdom."

When Chloenier blurred into a sigh, the customer spoke the same question as Amiella.

"How can you do something in such a northern end of the city and make the royal family angry?

"The Artel army is now breaking the Nemoralis' demon asthma cannon and entering the kingdom side of the island of Nenia."

"I know that too. I saw it in the video."

I don't know when I saw it, but Chloenier nodded and the long dark hair tied in two shakes.

Amiella and the others were also shown the video on Farkill's tablet device.

Since the Lacrimaris government had published past facts to the press by hanging them on a magical mirror [[] Shi Candlestick (Shi)] that said it would reflect past facts, I guess there are lies in the announcement on the Artel side that is different from that.

Amiella doesn't know if Captain Solgnac and the others who said that are right or not.

... What would have happened by now if someone from the Lacrimaris Army hadn't picked up your soldier's gloves in the woods?

The Republic of Nemoralis, isolated from the international community because of the weaponization of magical organisms, may have broken off its support for refugees. It would be because I've been in the basement the whole time and haven't seen the light of day in days.

"Artel's attack target is the Demon Asthma Cannon and the [Skylark of the Abyss (Hibari)] scholarship operator who built it… research materials and sorcery books. I'm sure there's something about that clue in or near Aegia?

"But a demon asthma cannon is still running around in the Tuman forest, isn't it?

A female guest's voice returns a question.

Neither did Amiela see the story of what Chloenier was trying to say. Finish hitting the waiting needle and stand listening as you move the sewing needle.

Pinatifida also had her gaze toward the counter from time to time as she moved the needle.

"It seems a three-stage argument that the Artel Army could not defeat the missile, so the Demon Asthma Cannon was a magical creature and the Nemoralis announcement was a lie. I wonder if you're willing to get your research materials, find out how you can defeat them, and go into the Tuman Forest again?

"There are a lot of demon soldiers in the Royal Army? If the wind tree cleans up, we'll turn our manpower around and kill the canteen. The Artel Army lost their hands..."

When a female customer laughed and said that she was such an idiot, Chloenier tilted her neck. On that clap, a long dark hair divided into two dances on his back.

Artel's army left the Tuman Forest, but still occupies the city of Maust, the northern Vietophi Bridge. I think this is just a serious invasion, but for some reason the Lacrimalis Army left the Artel Army alone.

It is unnatural not to order eviction, even if it is not the case at all with anti-wind trees.

The city of Mosto is only named "the city," a place with less than a small village of shopping districts and garrisons of defense troops, but there was no way the army of another country could have sat down.

"Well, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this island."

The voice of a female guest includes laughter.

Chloenier also says in a bright voice to suit his guests.

"I hope so, well, it's the only way to be"

"I'm sorry you stayed so long. My brothers, shut up and be sorry."

With that said, the female guest left.