It's all one flower.

614. Beginning of city warfare

Back at the table, Cruillo was bewildered by the subtle air of the place, but managed to fix his smile and sit next to Amana.

Place the three grains of candy received for the cost of dishwashing in front of Amana and Elantis.

"Welcome home, brother. What's this?"

"Fine, fine, take it"

"Thanks"

Amana and Elantis thank each other with their voices together and serve in their pockets.

Those who went to pick up the batteries returned to the dining room at the Returning Refugee Center.

"I called the workplace and they told me I didn't have to come for the time being."

Several batteries are placed in front of the radio, and Roark is frightened and thankful many times.

If I didn't have to go to work, I would rather use it to gather information than an alarm clock, which caused a small pain in Cruello's chest.

... Dad, where are you doing this?

Yesterday's identification confirmed my mother's death and my father's survival.

I told him where my father worked, so he said the officials would contact me, but now that the coup has happened, I don't know what will happen to that either.

I put it on this morning's meal, but I don't even know when I won't be able to eat it. There's just a little bread in the bag.

Unexpectedly, classical music broke off.

Kill your breath and pay attention to the radio.

Returning refugees have gathered.

"This is FM Cravel. This is FM Cravel. DJ Rafe from his headquarters studio in Oak Tree Street, Cravel, the capital city, will give you some extraordinary news."

The air stirred into the tensions of the people, and Cruillo listened to the radio with the thought of being stuck in his breath.

DJ Rafe pulls in an earlier personal blur and reads the manuscript in a calm tone alongside the newscaster.

"The Nemus Liberation Army, an armed force that had besieged FM Cravel headquarters, and the people who appeared to be the heads of the security forces of the government that had launched the response, had been discussing it until recently."

... the captains talking to each other? Because we knew each other, didn't the government army surprise you?

"It's a conversation between the heads of the security forces and the Nemus Liberation Army, but I don't know what it's all about. It seems to have broken, and now the battle has begun."

I heard breathtaking sounds from all over.

DJ Rafe continues with a voice that pushed upset and killed him.

"On both sides, using powerful techniques such as [Spear of Light], the area around the scene is in a very dangerous condition. Never go outside, neighbors. This is FM Cravel. Around headquarters on Oak Tree Street, earlier, fighting between government security forces and the Nemus Liberation Army began. All residents, stay away from the windows and, if possible, evacuate to the basement or something."

After the disappearance of the demon asthma cannon, the demon mounted soldiers of the Nemoralis government forces intercepted Artel's bomber with the [Spear of Light] technique of the [plunging eagle (Washi)] school. The house of the powerless people is poor because there is no protection at all for the art of [Suspension (Caquez)] school, or even if there is one, it is maintained only by [Crystal of Magic]. If you hit a stray bullet of that kind, it'll collapse in one blow.

"Not if the Nemoralists are killing each other...!

Leno grips his fist hard and eats his teeth off.

Cruillo gazed at the radio with the same thought and held Amana.

Even afterwards, the situation is supplemented by an alternating flow of war conditions and classical music, and occasionally, information sent by amateur radio.

More people came to listen to the radio at once, and before lunch, the center's dining room was filled as much as it was at breakfast.

"I have been in touch with the Agency"

With that said, yesterday's identification clerk came into the dining room.

Confirm that returning refugees have rough (and unanimous) faces and communicate instructions from the Agency.

"No matter where you evacuate from here, there's something difficult about it without your ID. The work of the Returning Refugee Centre will continue unless the Agency is attacked"

A breath of relief leaked from the returning refugees, but the look on their faces is harsh.

Officials continued their explanations with a voice that pushed and killed emotions.

"Today, we will resume work after lunch. If you haven't already done all sorts of things, please hurry."

"What happens to reissuing the ledger?

Questions fly from a seat far away and officials turn back to you.

"After the holidays...... the day after tomorrow, the bureau can't say anything about how the bank will judge you better. I'll get back to you the day after tomorrow, so please don't go to the bank."

Officials looked around the dining room and raised their voices.

"As some of you already know, government security forces and armed forces are currently engaged in the capital. It's dangerous, so don't ever leave here."

"Can you tell me this place is absolutely safe?

Several voices simultaneously ask the same question.

The official slowed down a little by gesturing at the floating people.

"So far...... this area is off the battle zone. We will also proceed as quickly as possible. Prepare yourselves to evacuate at any time."

A few of them were devoured by some explanation, but others were embarrassed and drawn away.

"Brother... Dad, you're okay, right?

Amana leaned over the chair and whispered in her brother's ear.

Taking her sister's hand, Cruillo wraps her trembling little hand around her with both hands.

"The guy at the bureau said he'd contact the company, so when we're done eating dinner, let's go ask"

Yesterday, I was told that you would tell me the results of the contact along with your ID. It seems to take two or three days to reissue. He says he'll hurry, but in fact, officials won't even know how long it'll take in this situation.

How does the situation move in the meantime, is this place much safer?

If the front expands, where should we evacuate?

... really, what's going to happen now?

Cruillo was too busy.