It's all one flower.

563. Each Way

The dinner table was also attended by the singer Niptra Neumae and the haulier Fiarlka of the people of the lake.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for protecting my sister's grandson Amiela so far. My house is in Cravel and Rachka, and both are safe. If you don't find a place to stay, tell us."

"No... that's far to the boulder... we've helped Mr. Amiela a lot too..."

When manager Leno waved his hands and shrugged away, Pina, the manager's sister, also pinched her t-shirt and said.

"I taught Mr. Amiela how to make these clothes. Trousers, everything else... wipe bags, bags, thanks to Mr. Amiela, we've been able to do this before."

On a boulder, I can't even tell you that I cheated the Artel soldiers by building a Kirkulus holy seal flag and crossed the North Vieetfi Bridge bloodlessly. But boy soldier Morph thought that neighbor Ne Amiela's biggest handle was that holy seal flag.

Without that, everyone wouldn't have been here by now.

... I can't believe you were a relative of a witch.

If there is a powerless people outside the Autonomous Community of Listwar, there is no wonder that there are powerful people within the Autonomous Community. Now, even brothers and sisters born of the same parents, Cruillo is a powerful people, and Amana is a powerless people.

... Why didn't you ever notice such a natural hanashi?

Throughout his life, Juvenile Soldier Morph has been taught by all the adults of the Ristover Autonomous Region, priests, parents, school teachers, the elderly in the neighborhood, the great men of the Star Way Prostitute Army, and the Impeccable Factory Manager, that they are innocent and innocent beings with no magical powers and that the Autonomous Region is a pure land without a single wizard.

Who among the adults was deceived into believing by it and who was deceiving everyone knowing the existence of a powerful people?

In Morph's head, the faces of the adults who preached the teachings go around, and I have no idea what a more opulent dish tastes like than last night.

... You're such an amazing luxury.

The witch, who looks just like the neighbor Ne Amiela, carries the dish to her mouth with more graceful work than anyone else at the table. Amiella, who looks just like a witch, is nervous or less mobile than she did yesterday.

Looks just like it when you look at it, but the atmosphere is completely different between the two of us.

Even if I didn't do anything in silence, I can tell with someone else in that atmosphere.

... I'd rather be with relatives than live alone.

Besides, the guy's a famous singer at Lacrimalis, and he's a big rich guy. One or two, they'll feed you at your leisure.

When he was in the Autonomous Community, Morph had hardly ever spoken to Amiella.

Fathers were close to each other as classmates, and family guru dating in the stream, but Morph and Amiella were old apart, busy at school and work, and not in the right time of life. Amiella used to talk to her near-age Morph sister.

Even after Morph's father died in an accident, the interaction continued, and sometimes he even brought me an inner job making bags for my sister who couldn't walk, and he even gave me a splendid ribbon that he said was broken in his wedding costume.

Without Amiela's help, the Morphs' family could have starved to death.

... I haven't been able to repay you for anything, but I can't see you for the rest of my life?

Morphs of the Kirkurs are different from the world in which they live in a powerful people.

Even if Amiela does not abandon the faith of Kirkulus, a powerful people cannot live in the Autonomous Region of Listwar.

...... hmm? Powerful people?

"How did you know you were a powerful people?

The voice of the accidentally spilled inquiry was louder than Morph himself thought, and was noted not only by the table, but also by the servants who refrained around him.

One breath, and Fiarlka, the haulier of the people of the lake, answers, as if he had regained his mind.

"How... [Crystal of Magic]. When a powerful people grips, magic fills them, and light dots inside."

"Ah... ah... oh, my God, that one. Because I never saw it the way I thought I'd say it before..."

The first time Morph saw it was on that winter day.

When surrounded by flames and cornered by the banks of the canal, Cruillo borrowed Roark's [Crystal of Magic] to grip it. A pale glow of pearl colour was in the hands of the employees.

Then again and again, I watched Cruillo and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana fill the magic, but I had no such recognition at all. For the first time since I was told, I realized that I could not fill my magic unless I was a powerful people, and I strayed my eyes from the dazed face of Farkill.

I even told my neighbor Medvege, "Boy, you, what have you been looking at that thing before?" I was frightened.

"You're a jerk. Something too obvious and extra spicy."

The servants here do not laugh at Morph's loss, but refrain with a clear face.

"Oh, you know, Morph, you're my kid whose parents were close to each other, and they were close to each other in a family groom, and, uh... the..."

"That's his father better?

Amiella explained, you looked exactly at Medvege and asked. Before Amiella answers, the person laughs bitterly.

"Unfortunately, it's someone else. Inside are the three brothers and sisters of the bakery and the wizard's brother and little sister. Just those two pairs."

"Ladies and gentlemen, you've come so far to evacuate after a great deal of hard work. Don't hesitate, tell us..."

"When we get to Nemoralis Island, we're going to do something else."

Captain Solgnac blocked your generosity just like that. Continue by showing yourself and Morph and Medvege by hand.

"The three of us will wait for the day to return to the island of Nenia while we sell the crawlers in the truck"

"I rely on the support of the bureau to get into temporary housing and find a job as a reconstruction worker."

Roark says, Wizard employee Cruillo also talks about his plans.

"At the time of the air raid, our father was in Cravel at work, so maybe we'll find him soon..."

"I think I'm evacuating to some port because I was out fishing in the lake at the time."

To the words of Awellana, the pharmacist of the people of the lake, she lowered her eyebrows with pity and said in a slightly brighter voice.

"It is. There are also a large number of people who have been evacuated by boat in the port of Lacrimaris territory. Why don't you tell me the name of the ship if you don't have an obstacle?

"This is Kofuku No. 3. It's a small fishing boat, but could you possibly have come to Wang Du?

"Not directly, but before the blockade of the lake, some ships sailed to the port of Nenia Island and fled this far."

"Uh, so, the lockdown on the lake prevented you from going back to your home port?

Likewise, she nodded to the pharmacist (dull) Awellana's question.

If you are stopped at the port of Lacrimaris territory on the island of Negna or at the port of the Funalis archipelago such as the King's Capital, there is no choice but to cross to Nemoralis Island. But the pharmacist of the people of the lake says he will cross to Nemoralis Island, not just the king's capital.

"Lacrimaris is foreign even close by, so maybe he went towards Nemoralis Island. I remember the scenery here, crossing over to Nemoralis Island, looking for both."

Juvenile soldier Morph remembered being taught that he could not jump to a place he did not know in the art of [leap].

Sounds a little unfortunate to me, but I'll get back on my mind and say it brighter soon.

"Then even I will look for Kofu III and entrust it to the temple of the goddess of the lake near here. I'll give you something to mark later, so show me that and ask the clergyman."

"What... oh, um... thank you"

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana was frightened, but the generosity was honestly received.

... I wish I had more than one clue.

Likewise, he asked what he would do to the last remaining furkill. The Lacrimaris boy answers without staring.

"I'm going to a relative in Grom City. You may be evacuating the wind tree, but I'll be on the flight the day after tomorrow."

"Really? I hope you're safe."

Everyone had decided where to go and what to do without Morph knowing.

... No, I decided to do that from the beginning. I just didn't tell you anyway.

Somehow, Morph, who everyone always thought was something they were with, felt like the floor under his feet had suddenly disappeared.