It's all one flower.

The next morning, food was delivered a day late.

They arrived with flour and dried and canned food, as well as sunny vegetables such as pumpkins and onions.

From food company warehouses to returning refugee centers, relief spread to people when they found that trucks could safely pass through.

Still, because there is no bus service, employees of the powerless people cannot attend work. Several returning refugees offered to help with the canteen because they had parted in a fixer.

"Tomorrow afternoon, there will be an extraordinary bus to the city of Rachka. Please gather in the dining room at 2pm with your ID card, as we will give you a ticket in turn from the person who has completed the process."

People's voices of anxiety and relief broke into the voices of officials who came in during breakfast, making the dining room noisy.

Seven former mobile sellers are waiting to be reissued after the process.

"Brother, is this place dangerous too?

"In the meantime, when you asked me to look it up with magic tools, you said it was okay, so isn't it Cotto to go somewhere within the path?

Manager Leno holds Elantis' shoulder and squeezes the optimistic ingredients to reassure him. The air on the table became a little lighter with a bright voice.

"Mr. Roark of Zerneau City, Mr. Roark Diaphanes of Zerneau City. Are you there?

At the entrance to the dining room, another official raised his voice.

"What is it?

I'll take care of the dishes.

"Oh, thank you"

Encouraged by Cruillo, Rourke hurried to the staff.

He is asked to present his ID and pulls his citizenship card out of West Porch. The official nodded and took Roark out to the corner of the hallway.

"Those who name your family, they're coming by car. Please check your face."

He was pushed on the back and stood in front of the window.

A grey wagon car is parked in front of the Returning Refugee Center. One man stood beside him facing the front door.

It is indeed Roark's father who is arm-wrapped and poorly slackened. It wasn't my grandfather who was in the driver's seat, it was a man I didn't know. Maybe it's an unrelated car.

"No, he's a stranger"

"You're Mr. Roark Diaphanes from Seljebrough District, Zerneau City, right? Standing over there, Mr. Coreni, is named your father..."

"Aren't you a human trafficker or something that fools my father's name?

Officials frown and look out the window.

As soon as Roark returned his heel and tried to return to the dining room, my father and I met each other. A grin spreads on my father's face, and he rushes over. Roark unwittingly waved the staff's hand and ran back to the dining room.

"Mr. Cruillo, lend me your cape!

"What? Mr. Rourke, what happened?

With his eyes round, Cruillo took off his magical cloak.

"Pretend to be luggage. So thank you!

"Huh?

"What do you say, Cotto?

Wear a cape and get smaller under Cruello's feet. Everyone cares under the table, but there was no wax for the luggage to reply to, etc.

"Shh! Cotto says Mr. Roark's not here."

"Don't tell me!

When Amana called out, Elantis responded in a light-hearted mood, showing signs of everyone sitting back down.

"Roark! Where, Roark!

"Mr. Roark, Mr. Roark Diaphanes!

The voice of my father and his staff came into the dining room.

There is a sound of overlapping dishes on the table.

... Oh, well. Because if I had seven people, I'd be suspicious...?

Noticing the driving that would try to delude me on top of each other, Roark thanked me many times in his heart.

The dining room's stiffness is reduced, and people's consciousness is directed at the two people who call Roark out loud.

"Roark! You're not hiding, you're coming out!

"Hey, what are you doing to my luggage!

"Are your baggage and your shoes on?

Cruillo's resistance was vain and his magical cloak was pulled.

... I can't bother you any more.

Roark had no choice but to crawl out of the table.

"This cloak belongs to this man, so please give it back."

I snap it out of my father's hand and give it back to Cruillo.

"I'm sorry I winded you up"

"Oh, no, that's fine, but this guy, Roark, your father... what is it?

Cruillo's eyes go back and forth between Roark and his father. This is what will happen if Roark gets older, just as everyone thinks. Roark hated his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid my son has disturbed you."

"Oh, no, not at all..."

"Uh, no problem."

Manager Leno and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana replied flashly.

"Your grandfather and your mother, and Belyoza's whole family are safe. I'm in a house I know in Rachka now."

"Brother Rourke, I'm glad you're all well"

Elantis thinks a little and looks happy. I shifted my eyes from the confused smile of the elementary school girl and unwaved my father's hand.

"I've been worried about you the whole time we were apart."

Roark stepped away from his father, who spread his arms in an attempt to hug him.

"Do you know Rachka?

"Ah. I'm a congressman's teacher. The coup made the Capitol unusable, so now we have an extraordinary government in Rachka City."

"Are you from Rachka?"

"Was it true that the Capitol was occupied!

"You have a safe path, don't you?

"Temporary government, no more Cravel?

My father silenced the question flying from all over with a conductor's gesture.

"The government forces are fighting good and are keeping us on the road. It's only a matter of time before we reclaim the capital, but just in case, we might as well move."

Returning refugees looked at each other and some left the dining room early.

... Wait. It's the city of Rachka...... I don't know the address, but if you manage to give Mr. Kalindula the senator's information, can you tell Mr. Razornik and the others?

If it had been communicated to someone with the power to change the country, such as the Nemus Liberation Army,

It is unclear whether they can turn this Nemoralis Republic into a statement. But I'm pretty sure that the chance came that night to complement the halfway information I gave Farkill.

The man in front of him immerses himself in the joy of reuniting with his only son, divided by the whirlwind of the air raid, and takes the hands of the Leno storekeepers and his fellow travellers to thank him. Everyone was bewildered by the difference in attitude between Roark and his father and responded to it without hesitation.