It's all one flower.

"Really? You know the song right now?

"Yeah. A little different lyrics, but I know it"

Elantis answers, sticking to Pinatifida.

"Different lyrics? That song, can you tell me?

The red-haired man turns around and bends his back. To the momentum and physique, the girls pulled.

The big man with him bites off a laugh when he sees the red-haired big man getting full and small.

"I know. I'm on my way. He said half a century of civil unrest made the lyrics halfway."

"What? Can you tell me more about what you mean?

A red-haired big man moves in on the answered crouillo to listen.

Cruillo held Amana's shoulder and looked at the pharmacist (dull) Awellana. Pharmacists of the people of the lake born during the civil unrest take on the answer.

"It's a song for the centenary of the Republican transition, and he said the song was completed first, but before the lyrics were finished, civil unrest started, and that's exactly what he said."

"Who did you ask?

"This is Mr. Niptra Neumae. of the singer......"

"Really? When and where did you meet? Did you get my autograph?

Now the big man with him ate it.

"Just now... we sang together just before we set sail in Wangdu."

"I didn't get your autograph. I'm sorry."

"Uh-uh... Uh-oh, no!

The big guy got bored with the big guy and everyone accidentally blew it out.

"Returning refugees... are you"

A laugh pulls into the seemingly pitiful voice of a red-haired big man.

Amana said with a cheerful smile.

"It's a popular song in refugee camps."

"Heh, it's on the way, but it's fashionable?

The big man with him also gives in and gazes at the elementary school girl.

... or we sang, Farkill, and you recorded, and Lazolnik and the others made it popular.

"I'm looking for lyrics to sing along the way."

"Other songs are popular."

Amana and Elantis also think it might be dangerous to fully reveal the circumstances, duly clouding and changing the story.

The big man said intrigued both of them.

"Even on the way, can you tell me that song?

"Yeah. Fine. Instead, tell me what your brother was singing."

The red-haired big man drank Amana's exchange terms in a mundane reply.

... I didn't like you earlier?

I don't know what kind of thought it would have for him, but I don't have any particular reason to say no. The six sang side by side in a row.

"Peaceful Lake Wind

Hiraki Island celebrates a new dawn.

Little island flowers shake in the morning sun in the lake of tears (Lacus)... "

"This is where we end up with the lyrics we know"

I quickly finish singing and Cruillo says terribly.

The red-haired big man, who was thinking with a rugged face, looked at the six with the same eyes he had woken from his dreams.

"Sure...... that's a completely different song. All I know is that I sing at the Summer Solstice Festival with lyrics that glorify the gods."

"Is that a song you did during the civil unrest?

... It's so new, it's not so much tradition.

When Roark heard, the big man shook his head to the side. The wind blows and the burning colored hair rocks with a real flame.

"It's new as a festival song, but the story of the village chief says it was done about 700 years ago..."

"What? Then put that festival song on the centennial song?

To the surprise of the Roarks, the red-haired big man nods with an irresistible face, too.

The six of them looked at each other forgetting their hunger.

... What are you talking about?

A song commemorating the centenary of the transition of the Kingdom of Lacus Lacrimaris to a republican system, at which time Kirkurs also lived mixed with the Fraxinus.

Why did you bother diverting the melody of the Fraxinus festivities?

... if the Kirkurs find out, they're going to bee out... or because they found out, the lyricists were erased and couldn't get it done? No, but, then, why did the National Symphony Orchestra just record the song?

What the village chief tells me is that at least the red-haired big man was not born seven hundred years before the song was made.

"Which foster song is it?

"Village of Assaite… a small village in the mountains at the eastern end of the Ougari Mountains"

I answered the question of the pharmacist (dull) Awellana by saying that I don't know a big red-haired man.

"There's the city of Lyabina at the foot, you know?

The first six men to cross to Nemoralis Island shook their heads at the same time.

Roark learned in geography class and knows the name of the city of Lyabina, but not to the small mountain village by boulders.

"Uh, festive song, can you tell me?

Amana changed the air that my doubts whirled and starred at me. The red-haired big man smiled at Amana and chanted a festive song that stretched out his spine and passed on to the village.

"A loose water strip."

A new lake (Mizumi) will emerge in the sand as a result of exploring the light water vein (Mio) of the Blue Bull

Dry dragon oak (kashi) falls into the lake (Umi) of tears (Lacus)

Caged in this prayer bead (occasionally)

In this lifeless water.

I still have tears in this lake... "

It's the same melody as "All One Flower" the Roarks know, Hunan lyrics, but he sounded like a chant of a spell, whether he was singing with magic on him or not.

Singing just ahead of the part that was in Amiela's notebook, the red-haired big man accidentally stopped singing.

The main melody I heard on the record is rust from here on out.

Stopped in front of the best part, Roark saw the redhead big man in a restless mood for nothing.

"I didn't sing very seriously at the Summer Solstice Festival, so I'm a little confused from here on out."

"Oh, no, thank you. Really... not at all, it's usually a mythical song."

Cruillo thanked him on behalf of him when he was so frightened that the red-haired big man looked small.

... You look scared, but are you a gentleman?

Roark observed the red-haired big man again.

The bright, flame-colored face is covetous, but the light of the eyes is calm and gentle when you look closely.

He raises the same badge (today) as the big man with him.

A badge that Roark has never seen. I can predict it's a technique about battle because it's a raptor, but I don't know what kind of school it is.

We both have a good physique originally, but the thick muscles that have built it up push up the clothes and overwhelm the beholder. Several types of spells entered the garment stronghold with powerful words, and I found myself a powerful people without having to look at the badge.

I guess there are more spells than Cruillo's cloak or Awellana's coat because they are more magical than the two of us.

... Are you from the Warcraft Exterminator?

The red-haired man wore a petal-shaped ornament on his collar.

It's disproportionate to a tough man, and he wonders if he's forced to wear a gift he chose for his lover's hobby.

"I wish you had something to write about. I can't remember it mixed up with the songs I know."

"Lyrics, I Do"

Amana leaves the line and takes the lyric-written copy paper, notes and pen out of the luggage she puts by the railing.

"The song your brother knows, can you write it for me?

"Cheap."