It's all one flower.

From the harbor to the hotel was distracted by the city, but now walks slowly while observing the people on the road.

Before I left for the haulier Fiarluca, I was told to listen because there would be Nemoralis Islanders who had fled the coup, but I don't know just by looking who was in Farkill.

... That said, some people have evacuated across the shore from Lazuri Bay because of the wind tree.

Even if those people were found, I wouldn't know if they were Nemoralis or Lacrimaris unless I asked them in person.

I didn't even think you'd answer a strange middle school student.

Wherever you come from, the people who have escaped will eat in the cheapest possible stores.

Farkill had previously turned his foot to the lower town as seen on the map.

When I stepped into the place where small houses and clutter buildings were built, the radio situation got worse. There is no connection, but the display of one and two antennas is bright and unstable.

There is no garbage falling in the alley, and there are no cluttered demons all day, even in the gaps in the building where the sun doesn't seem to shine. There were only cities in the magical civilization country on boulders, and the lower towns were well protected by the [Suspended Suspension (Caques)] school.

There were obviously many locals, such as people who looked like hires at some store or housewives who shopped.

The shopkeeper turned his attention to Farkill, but he stopped feeling his gaze as he passed in front of the store, thinking he was a tourist.

Find the Affordable Lodging sign for the backpacker and increase your gait. The inn door was hung with a "full" wood plaque. It seems that the planting entered the good realm before noon, and it smells delicious from all over.

Farkil circled the neighborhood where the lodging was located.

There are a few other similar inns, but everywhere is full.

Little blackboards of lunch menus are served in front of cafes and canteens one after the other. The crowd grew and the tedious crowd of large baggage began to mix.

... Refugee... Is it?

I heard that the effects of the war and the blockade on the lake made [endless bags] thin and the price went up, but I didn't know to what extent that increase was.

The people who inflated their rucksacks and tote bags into bread are spotty and obviously not tourists. But he didn't even look poor.

Farkil puts his eyes on the family of the people of the lake from among such people and his feet in the same direction.

The old couple and the young couple, plus a family of six toddlers, look tired, but there is no wind to be vigilant around them. Farkill went into the same dining room.

"Excuse me, can you feed me here even if I add magic to [the crystal]?

As the old man spoke to the cashier, the little fat aunt shook her head.

"We have a lot of tourists, so hey. Cash or [magic crystal] body, we only trade in the ingredients on this table."

The list affixed to the side of the register counter stated the amount of sunny ingredients and seasonings traded, such as flour, salt and sugar.

"If it's Money from Nemoralis, I have a little..."

A young man took his wallet out of his pocket, but the cashier's aunt shook her head with a seemingly unfortunate face.

"This is Lacrimaris."

"Oh, you know, if you magic me into [crystal], I'll pay for the meal, I'll give it to you"

When Farkill spoke out of his mind, the family turned this way in unison.

Because they blocked the aisle, there's a queue behind Farkill. The young man nodded with an obscure face, entering the store and opening the aisle.

Settle in the six-man seat next to the cashier and say again.

"There are so many of them, I might get tired..."

Get [Magic Crystal] out of your pocket and arrange it on the table. It's cheap enough to fill with magic. The type that complements the action is placed in the chest pocket of the coat.

The mother gently pulled the hand the toddler reached in.

"Really, are you going to feed me with just five grains?

"Yes, it's empty."

The young man nodded looking at Farkill's gloves chillily.

"Thank you"

Say thank you to your mouth and take a [crystal] carved with fine letters. Old man in both hands one at a time, the other three in one hand.

There are plenty of stores that seem to put about thirty people in, and the clerks who go around asking for orders don't quite come around.

Farkill looked into the old man's green eyes and heard.

"Which one of you guys came from Nemoralis?

"It's Cravel in the capital. The house was safe, but they blew up the store."

"What? But now an air raid..."

It surprises me by pretending not to know about the coup.

"What. Haven't you passed it on to me yet?... it's a coup."

The old man drooled his voice with a green head full of white objects.

"Coup? But you're still at war with Artel, aren't you?

"Ah. We don't know what General Unuk Elhaia thought and decided. But I agree with the general about the asthma cannon."

"A demon asthma cannon... using a magic creature as a weapon... or something like that, right?

Not only the old man, but the old woman and the young couple nodded with a hard look.

A young man exchanges his gaze with an old man and takes on the continuation.

"You can never forgive me for using such a thing. I just think it's crazy that I hid from the people, researched Kosovo, and used it for real in the war. What if you become like a demon of the Three Kingdoms?"

"That's right. I also saw a video of Nemoralis MPs accusing me of it."

"Douga......?

A family of Nemoralis leans their necks.

The hall clerk came to pick up the order and the conversation was interrupted.

The family reluctantly asked for the cheapest fixed meal. The children will be able to make soup of wheat porridge, soft-boiled chicken and vegetables, and the young mother thanked her many times with a crying face.

Farkill asked for the second cheapest fixed meal and put the tablet terminal on the table.

The antenna display is stable with two bottles. Accessing the bookmarked video, the old man circled his eyes.

"Asakor Party Leader! Thank you for your fate......!

"Do you know him?

"No. We deal in carpentry tools and lacquered building materials. The customer is a [nesting hanging] craftsman. Momentum and support for both wheels of the Axis Party..."

"Well, the store's been hit and there's no trace of it."

"We need to be thankful that the whole family just fits our lives..."

An old woman embarrassed a fist-shaking young man.