It's all one flower.

645. You two are fine.

Captain Solniak briefly tells the story as he walks to the parking lot.

"Until the example bag was finished, I stayed in the basement, cleaned up the truck, and had it taken to the King's Capital"

"All of us?

"That's right. So... remember the needle daughter?

"Hmm? Oh, that's a goodbye. Did I mention Amiella or something?

Morph, nervous for a moment that the neighbor Neh's name had come up, immediately remembered and pulled out his shoulder strength.

... and now I'm in the King's Capital with my relative's witch. Hey, you're okay.

When the captain told the neighbor Ne Amiela that she could meet her relatives and was now with the person, the funeral home Agoni rejoiced as much as I did.

"Right, right. That's good. I don't know, Mr. Separate, because he was struggling and he seemed so flirty. I'm really glad."

"Farkill, you said you left for Glom City on our later flight, so I'm sure you'll be with your relatives by now."

"Oh yeah, that kid was a lacrimalist."

I was concerned about Captain Solniak and Medvege's slightly drenched face, but the boy soldier Morph nodded with Agoni.

"Ten, with the exception of those two, crossed to Cravel on the Magic Machine ship. The last seven are in the capital's Returning Refugee Center."

"I'm waiting for a ship to Nenia Island right now. I got the whole truck. I'm trying to get temperamental while I'm selling it."

Frustrated by Medvege's laid-back narrative, Juvenile Soldier Morph smacked his old man's flank with his elbow.

"Say... what the hell, kid?

"Aren't you going to help the pinnas?

The adults stopped.

An unrelated passerby turns around as a ghost.

"You weren't one of them, were you?

"Boy, don't make me say it again and again. We can't do anything."

Agoni nodded at Medvege's harsh voice.

"You, there's no land prospect on this island, and you don't know the safe route. It's like wasting your life and fuel."

"Chi, the map, I don't know, but the road... don't you know? Old man, you saw this earlier and went to the parking lot, didn't you?

If you look closely, it was a different map from earlier, but the boy soldier Morph went on fine.

"Why don't you go look at the map!

"I don't know what's going on now that I've seen a monster like that."

"You really don't know what's going on with the capital?

As Medvege bitterly put it, the funeral home Agoni opened his eyes and put his gaze around three of the star path prodigal armies. Captain Solniak nods.

"This is the road. This is the map."

Agoni's fingers glanced at the thick line on the map after pointing at the driveway in front of him. The lane from southeast to northwest is congested, but the opposite lane is ragged.

"The road from the capital to Rachka is Gyugiu, and the opposite lane is full of guys coming this way. We don't go to boulders in the city, so the gates are bottlenecked and there's heavy traffic."

The national highway that connects the capital, Cravel, to the port city of Rachka, has all four lanes occupied by downward cars, making it impossible for cars to pass in the direction of the capital, let the universe draw a path and a flow of cars with their fingers.

"The farmers are in trouble for not being able to carry the catfish. [Jump] Because the haulier who can pack it in a regular bag and carry it by hand, it can still arrive, but the price of vegetables is rising."

... I don't need gas for magic, why?

Boy soldier Morph questioned it, but later he tried to ask the captain and waited silently for it to continue.

"Around the south... there are plenty of distant routes connecting fishing villages along the shore of the lake and Chico Harbor Town... well, fish can be transported by boat. That's not much of a price increase, but, well, guess what."

"No vegetables. You want me to fill you up with fish?

Say it with a face like Medvege figured it out.

Are you sure? Did you have some vegetables earlier?

"You're absolutely right. However, processed products… if you are“ dead vegetables "instead of raw vegetables, you can carry them in [endless bags]. I have a farmer who can dry it and ship it."

"And if you take it to the fishing port, and you take the boat from there to the port of Racica, you can also get some raw vegetables,"

"That's right. I'm not so... panicked yet."

Funeral home Agoni nodded at Captain Solgnac's speculation.

Morphs stayed until yesterday where they connected tankers and other large vessels, and they didn't see any vessels loaded with vegetables or anything. To say that it will be transported from the fishing port may have been loaded onto the fishing vessel.

Apparently the map on this sign is not the whole city of Rachka.

Boy soldier Morph didn't even know where he was right now.

I just figured out that it's hard to get to the capital even with a car.

"Hey, you, don't you know where the Returning Refugee Center is?

"No, I don't."

The funeral parlor Agoni shakes his head without hesitation.

The old man of the people of this lake had travelled magically many times with the boys and soldiers Morphs, from their base on the island of Lanterna to their base in the city of North Zakart.

Inside, tongue-in-cheek.

... I can't use it - you're an old man.

"If I had known, would I have let those kids go to help?

The discerning morph turned to the side unexpectedly. I leaned down on my face in the window of the store.

Medvege pounded on Morph's shoulder as he stopped his leg.

"You said you could get out of the car, and you said you could get out on foot. The battlefield you're talking about on the radio is all over the city. If that's the case, the staff at the center will lead us to evacuation."

As Morph raised his face, Medvege lowered his eyes and slapped the boy soldier on the shoulder again.

"I'll come here when I seriously suck. If you're okay, I'm over there."

"Why can't I tell you enough?

"Earlier, the evacuees couldn't get through the East Gate of the capital, so they wandered around. Take a boat out to the lake, go to the mountains, come this way... well, we're limited to where we're going."

"Are you serious?

Juvenile soldier Morph looked up at the driver's old man with suspicious eyes.

Medvege scratches Morph's head and pushes his back.

"Holla, let's go."

Captain Solgnac and the funeral parlor Agoni waited in the corner a little further.