It's all one flower.

The City of Rachka elected congressman's house was bigger than Roark could have imagined.

The luxury of the residence of the head of the Dossici City Commercial Union and the hotel line of the Wang Capital, but it seems uncomfortable in a different way from the aristocratic hall.

"Well done, Mr. Roark. You made it this far safely. Just think of it as your home and relax."

"Thank you, Dr. Padsnyejnik"

Senator Padsnyjenik, the master of the hall, smiles with a full face, following his unobstructed greeting: "The city of Rachka has been devastated by half a century of civil unrest, so there is no nobility hall." Proudly proud of his new mansion farther afield, Roark laughed appropriately lovingly and deluded.

A girl with long blonde hair runs up her cheeks.

"Mr. Roark, I'm glad you're safe! Hey, did you get me a sandwich? I made it."

"My hair was pinched."

I stopped my leg like Belyoza hit a wall and looked up at Roark's father. My father smiles bitterly and slaps Roark on the shoulder.

"Roark, I'm fine being honest, but I'm gonna keep you quiet at a time like this."

"But then I'll make the same mistake again."

Roark said without hesitation, and went inside with his luggage, regardless of the people who welcomed the two at the front door laughing bitterly.

My mother pushed back and forth the maid trying to carry her luggage and even followed her to the room assigned to Roark.

"I'll help you unpack."

"Don't touch it!

I can pull my mother's extended hand into the bag like she touched a hot object.

Locke locked the door and carried his luggage to his desk. Remove one plastic container and quickly close the zipper. I asked her to stand in front of the door and call my mother.

"... magic wound pills"

My mother was breathtaking when Roark opened the lid and showed her the green ointment. Do not distract yourself from the magic medicine and listen with a voice that pushed and killed the upset.

"What's wrong, this?

"The pharmacist... helped the wizard, and I got it. Bytes"

My mother had a big burn long ago with her sleeve hooked to the grip of a pan in the middle of the fried food.

My father is at work, my grandfather is leaning over, and I have two mothers and two children at home. Roark stopped trying to call an ambulance, and my mother drove herself to a civil hospital.

The receptionist told me to go around to the ambulance, and Roark accompanied my mother.

... Oh, with that being said, was it then the spelldoctor, the Septentorio spelldoctor because he was a people of the lake?

I'm still young, I'm moving and I don't even remember my face. I remember vividly if the sight of water moving like a creature and wrapping my mother around. When the water left, it was completely healed.

"Definitely don't tell your father and grandfather. You're worried, aren't you?

"But it's already healed, isn't it?

"I don't like it when it leaves marks. Okay? Absolutely not. You can't tell your father, your grandfather, Beryoza, or anyone else. Secrets Just for Your Mother and Roark"

I wasn't sure at the time, but for some reason I was made to promise with a scary face, and Roark never spoke out.

My mother, with more wrinkles than she did back then, looks at Roark with a cramped grin.

"I'll treat you here, so if anything happens, you can use it. You know how to use it?

"You don't know."

"Pull out the stab on the wound, wash it thoroughly, and then apply it to the wound. Oh, after I stop the bleeding. And then, in about half a day, you'll heal beautifully."

My mother's lips spread to the side, creating a “laugh” -like look for the masquerade.

Roark said, finding a joy that he could not hold in his mother's eyes.

"Because if your grandfathers find out you have something like this, they'll throw it away. Let's keep it a secret just for me and my mother.... like then"

"Okay. Good boy, Roark."

I pushed my mother back trying to hug me, and she kicked me out because I could unpack about myself.

I finally take a breather when I lock up and be alone.

Roark explored his pockets. The wallet contains a talisman made by Viyunok and a [magic crystal], a type of [magic crystal] that compensates for the action received by the Millennial Mushroom (Sennentake) share. The West Pouch contains one of the [Invisible Shield] leather gloves that the pharmacist (dull) candidate gave me.

All the other magic items were handed over to the Leno managers.

The talisman is like the shape of Viyounok. There's no way I can let it go. I brought the latter two just in case. I put the wound pills to shame, but now I'm worried about whether I can mislead them or not.

... I wish you had a bag to lift from your neck.

The sachet made for me by the needle Amiella was just packed in [magic crystal] to compensate for the action, so I gave it to manager Leno as it was.

... No, it's unnatural from the top of your clothes because it swells, and don't find out.

Remove the sachet of gems and check the contents.

Twelve small grain catseye. I put seven in my purse and decided to act on my waist pouch and carry them with me without letting go of my skin.

Return only five to the sachet and go to the room assigned to your parents.

I bowled in the hallway with a maid length and a young maid with cleaning equipment.

"Sir, be in a good mood. Let me clean your room."

"What? Oh, yes...?

I locked up and left, but the two of them graciously headed to the room for Roark. When Roark returned to me and tried to open it, the maid chief opened it with a master key.

... do it... Glad I brought it up......!

I don't think I'm going to fish for my guests' luggage, but sometimes it's just in case. Besides, I didn't necessarily have to let my grandfather and father open it for any reason and check my luggage.

My father was alone in the room.

"What about your mother?

"What can I do for you? I went to teach Belyoza how to sew."

"Hmm. I'm glad I'm away. Because I just wanted to let my father know."

My father locked the door and let Roark sit on the couch. Pinch the low table, lower your hips, and climb out with your elbows on your knees.

"So, what are you talking to your father about?

Roark took a sachet of jewellery out of his pocket, swayed it upside down and opened the contents in his palm.

"What's the matter, what's that?

"Byte bill. When I was passing through Lacrimalis territory, I was asked to help out differently from him."

"You helped the wizard."

My father carved a wrinkle between his eyebrows, but his eyes nailed to the gem.

"Yeah. 'Cause if I didn't, I wouldn't have had any travel or living expenses... and this is all I have left, but I'll leave it with my father. To high school tuition and senator teachers..."

"It's Dr. Padsnyejnik. I thought you remembered.

"I remember. I just abbreviated it because it's long. So, tell Dr. Padsnyejnik that..."

Put it back in the bag and give it to my father.

My father took it out of the bag and laid it out on the low table, and began to lay down the rules with one grain at a time.

"Catseye? Small grains, but good quality.... for Dr. Padsnyejnik, it would be the end money. Let my father keep it."

"What? But tuition..."

When Roark said in a hurry, my father laughed.

"You didn't know? Autonomous Communities and Artel... No, Kirkulus schools don't have to pay for anything they learn because the state or the church bribes them."

"What?"

"Naturally. As the saints taught, education is everything to gain the light of knowledge. Don't say things that poor people can't learn."

... but Morph, you've been working all over the place since you were a little girl to earn a living, and you didn't get to go to primary school much either.

Reminds me of Morph, a boy soldier, who learns in the ruins of the broadcaster and library, and holds his fist that the word of the denomination is only a fantastically beautiful thing. Even if tuition is free, the poor really don't have time to go to school to get food for their lives.

"So, Dr. Padsnyejnik won't be spending too much on your education either.... No, if you pay, it would be rude to reject"

"Really? But what about the cost of living here?

"Yeah, well, you are. I noticed a good spot. Look at the fold. My father will give it to Dr. Padsnyejnik."

"I asked for it. And I want you to keep this to yourself, Mr. Belyoza. Because if they find out I helped the wizard, they'll despise me."

My father responds with a voice containing laughter.

"Okay. Let's keep it to ourselves. Not to your grandfather and your mother... not to anyone else. It's a man's promise."

... If you find out about that chat, you'll find out all over the city in no time.

Roark and his father both made secrets and shook hands disappointingly, returning to the room.