It's all one flower.

"Good morning! Don't you dare, pharmacist, just one of the smallest."

The pharmacist Awellana was woken up by the haulier Fiarluca, who visited the Inn room at the same time as dawn.

There are four Thousand Years Mushrooms (Sennentake), including my own. Open the pra container and ascertain its size with a sleeping eye and give it to the fellow haulier Fiarluca.

"I told you to scratch the jewels and the [magic crystal] yesterday during the night, so I can handle the fare and the immediate cost of living. The rest of the money and the three remaining mushrooms are donated to an organization that Mr. Niptra is working with, and are you sure about that?... Ok. I'll collect that later. Okay, tighten the door."

Fiarlka, the haulier of the people of the lake, left in haste, saying so quickly.

As I was told, I re-hung the key of the object on the door and the [key] of the procedure, and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana went back to bed. Amiella in the next bed is tired or still asleep?

... The Kingdom of Scootum is still before dawn, isn't it? The store, is it open?

I woke up, but I couldn't get around to thinking, blurry thinking about that. As I watched the light shooting in through the gaps in the curtains add a little more brightness, my head also began to glow.

I can't predict at all how much Fiarlka will return for, but the distribution is, give more to the three star road prostitutes, next untargeted Roark and the bakery brothers and sisters. It would be okay to give Cruillo and Amana's brothers and sisters, whose father is more likely to be alive, less than everyone else.

... I won't have any food problems if I get my own fish, and I'm sure the pharmacist (dull) job will be busy and about to die.

The maid went around the room and came to wake everyone at the mobile dealership.

It's a slightly early breakfast for sailing time and the dining room still doesn't look like any other guests. Although it was rented out, everyone softly and restlessly ate bread, soup, eyeball grill and dragged it to the room.

By the time I finished packing, Fiarlka was back.

"Please wait. I'm sorry I'm late. Hurry up and get everyone."

"I'm going!

Amiella the needle pops out of the room.

Carrier Fiarluca placed a large leather bag raised from her shoulder on the couch. The seating surface sinks deep due to the weight.

"I had it replaced with a cheap gem so it was easy to redeem, so I had a lot of money..."

Fiarlka grinned bitterly and rubbed her aching shoulder with the weight of the bag.

As we waited for everyone to align and tighten the door tightly, the haulier took one extra-sized leather bag from the leather bag on both palms and arranged it on the table. As cheap as it is, the number increases and the bag grows larger.

"I had it replaced with cheap gems and [magic crystals] and salt, so it should be easy to redeem them. Don't worry, gems are all things that can't cage magic. Opal, amber, topaz, catseye, then amethyst. They come in bags by type. Make sure."

Manager Leno, Captain Solgnac peeks open the mouth of the bag.

"Sorry about earlier in the morning"

"Indeed."

"It's okay. It may be a little noisy to split on the ship, so divide it in half an hour. I'll wait in the coffee room, so don't be late."

When the pharmacist (dull) Awellana handed over the rest of the thousand year old mushrooms and the haulier Fiarluca left, everyone at the mobile dealership looked at each other to see what was going on.

There are five sachets of jewellery of one kind and twelve sachets of salt - divided into small portions for the number of people. I received the bags of salt one at a time because they are troublesome.

First, Awellana suggests an earlier thought, and I decline to receive this portion. Needle Amiela also said no because she decided to go to her great-aunt.

"This [magic crystal], it's not the type to compensate for your acting power, so can I have it?

We all agree with Cruillo's offer in a mundane reply.

Pharmacist Awellana remembered it when she heard it.

"Oh, this, I can make my own salt. So, Captain, go ahead."

"Well, my share is fine, too. Morph, I'll give it to you."

When Awellana handed the salt bag, the needle Amiella also continued, and Captain Solniak and Juvenile Soldier Morph received it in an honest thank-you manner.

"Me, too, I've decided where to go, and I'm going to get a mushroom, and I'm going to get advertising revenue for the video, and the gems are fine. Just salt, use it for amulets."

Furkill refuses to accept the jewels and quickly puts the salt bag in his own bag. Everyone couldn't take it, only the salt was cleared.

"We'll get a truck. The fare would be enough with this many amethysts."

"Even if we lived in Lower Town with tall jewels, it's a free stone."

Captain Solgnac quickly handles the most tense leather bags, and Medvege laughs.

Later all I had left was a bag of opals and amber, topaz and catseye.

"Well, we don't have time for this, so we're gonna go to Texto, right? We'll take Opal and Amber, Roark, so can you go with Topaz and Cats-Eye?

"Me, I don't know the price of a gem... I'm already an ant for anything, hi"

Roark received two bags of jewellery from Leno manager, and Leno manager and Pinatifida wrapped the remaining two bags in the bag.

"You didn't take half an hour."

"I'm glad you made up your mind."

Boy soldier Morph and Medvege laugh face-to-face. Each went back to his room to see if he had forgotten anything and went down to the coffee room.

"Oh... that was fast. I've made up my mind."

With the last slice of the sandwich in hand, Fiarluca rounds her eyes. He ran me to the gold plan early in the morning without even eating breakfast. Awellana and the others thanked each other orally.

"Uh, well, I'll wait in your garden"

"Do that for me. I'll be right there."

Amiella and Farkill, needles leaving a day late, also came about dropping them off.

After checking out, he is sent backwards to the garden by the managers at his doorstep.

The shrubs are pruned, and the flowerbeds boast autumn blooming roses and blue hinagi.

Under a clear blue sky, a group walking with large baggage was swollen ahead of the season. When can I get the truck out of the [endless bag], because I couldn't read the situation, so I didn't load my coat or anything on the carrier in case of winter.

The mufflers, gloves, etc. were put in the bag, but the coat was tight, so I had to wear it. Everyone in the powerless people let sweat seep in, but no one complained.

"These clothes are awesome. It was so thick, it was so light, it was so hot."

"Boy, I'm glad you got a good look. Say thank you to the haulier's sister."

"I already said that."

"Go over there, I won't see you again. Say the last thing you want."

He was smiling at the boy soldier Morph and Medvege's intercession, but the pharmacist (dull) Awellana looked back at the hotel in one word.

Fiarlka, the haulier of the people of the lake, has no land exploration of the island of Nemoralis.

If you get on a boat to the capital, Cravel, they'll never see you again.

Pharmacist Awellana returns to the Wang capital La Crimalis in [leap] to examine the harbour around if he does not find his brother's named fishing boat, the Kwangfu III, in the port of Cravel. Even if we can see each other again on Nemoralis Island, we are going to come back and give a message to this hotel or to the temple of the goddess of the lake after life has settled down.

... If we can be at peace and afford to live, all the Fraxinus can ask for a message at the end of the pilgrimage and thank Mr. Fiarlka, but the captains, when they return to the Autonomous Community, will not see everyone else at all, will they?

Even if Awellana, the manager of Leno and the family of Kruillo return to the neighbouring city of Zerneau, they will not see each other.

Letters are also blocked between the Autonomous Communities and the outside world, with the exception of public communications such as bureaux.

If Medvege rejoined the carrier and the factory where Cruello worked was rebuilt, the two of them might meet, but it was unlikely to be unlimited.

The eastern part of the Ristover Autonomous Region was burned down by the Great Fire and is now in the process of reconstruction. The city of Zerneau has been crushed by air raids without complete skin and designated as a restricted area of entry. Like the city of Masrina next door, the demons will be warcrafted, so their extermination will also be necessary.

Unless restrictions on access were lifted, debris could not even be removed, and we had no idea when the infrastructure would be restored, the return of the inhabitants and the rebuilding of their lives.

Looks like it will take years to start rebuilding, more inhabitants will unload the roots of their lives in their places of refuge and not return.

... we, at worst, with life and ships within us, have them put in other fishing associations and we can manage our lives...

If we return to Nemoralis territory, we will all be divided into different paths towards our respective places of return and ends. Needle Amiella and Lacrimaris boy Farkill say goodbye here.

The pharmacist Awellana looked around again at everyone, feeling a cold breeze blowing through his chest.