It's all one flower.

"Oh, I knew I jumped this way. This, the drop."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Funeral home Agoni responded to DJ Rafe's voice in mild condition. There are no other signs. FM Cravel's DJ has been [jumping] by himself.

... Captains, what's going on? You abandoned me?

Face up and stare at the DJ rafe. DJ threw two cardboard signs out onto the grass and sighed (one).

"You know, can you not go to the crime scene and tell me something that's easy to understand? If the government picks us up, we'll all be ruined in a hurry, you know?

Morph glanced up unanswered, but the DJ rafe continued without a problem.

"If the government forces use the candlestick, everything will be found out. I've only given the sticker to a store I can trust, and he asks me to burn it down after today's broadcast. If the Nemus Liberation Army takes me, I'll say it's bad."

... lying bastard.

DJ Rafe crouched by the morph and picked herbs. Rub it with your fingertips and rub it under Morph's nose. Su Su and Kan (occasionally) got up and rubbed his face.

"The truck is supposed to leave the crime scene safely and see how it goes at the rest stop far east of here."

"Did you get a good look at that?

It's too soon to get to a safe place.

"I'm here to get some food."

"Aren't you going to wait till the boy calms down a little longer?

"Hmm? Well, I have lunch, and if you two aren't going, for that matter, I can turn it around at night, okay. Is that the way you're gonna be okay?

DJ Rafe asked Funeral Home Agoni instead of Juvenile Soldier Morph.

"You can handle chilling your head overnight. I'm sorry."

... What, are you apologizing to me on your own?

"Fine, fine. I couldn't. It's this way. Well, I'll just have it for tomorrow morning."

DJ Rafe [jumped] stuffed his backpack with canned and sturdy bread.

"That guy, he's not here. You know what a rest stop is?

"That's what you know. They're from over there."

The funeral parlor Agoni goes out of the resting place where the grass grew without waiting for the boy soldier Morph's reply.

"Boy, I'm not collecting firewood tonight."

Reminded that there was nothing that could be done against him, Juvenile Soldier Morph silently obeyed.

... than that. Now I've decided to "calm down" and have to let him take me over there ASAP.

If we continue our disobedience, it is up to us not to let us rendezvous even tomorrow.

The funeral parlor old man leaves the rest stop and goes west more and more.

I picked up the fallen branches nearby. That's why, if you leave the ancient Ougari road protected by art and divide it into woods, you can't both feed on demons and warcraft. I pull over the wagon car. I get away from the rest stop, but I couldn't help it without it.

... That's right, Brother Cruillo has the sword that the captain todome-stabbed that warcraft, right?

I remember the Pinas carrying weapons and it really calmed me down.

Cruillo and Medvege said that even with that sword, they were full of just fleeing with the life of a little warcraft like a snake against them. But Captain Solgnac and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana fought a decent battle against a warcraft as big as a cow.

He said that the sharpness of that sword would be much better if it was strong in magic.

...... the pharmacist (dull) nee magic... who better to fight?

Employee Cruillo or Leno Store Manager.

Cruillo is a wizard, so he can fight while replenishing his sword with magic, but he has never been trained in combat.

Manager Leno pinched the bread fabric, so his arm was stronger than Cruello's, but he was bumped every time. None of us have the sense to fight. The boy soldier Morph planted how to tell the grenade and how to use the pistol, but if you don't get it, there's nothing you can do.

It seems that Cruillo's father is with him, but Morph has never met him and doesn't know if he will be a force for war.

... I should have also taught martial arts and such at the base.

Earlier on, I remembered a light loss to the funeral parlor old man, and the boy soldier Morph was teething with remorse and pity.

"... Hey, old man"

"Hmm? What is it, kid?

"Why are you so strong?

... I thought you were such a wizard.

The people of the lake, who claimed to have lived for more than five hundred years, answered without turning around.

Funeral parlor.

"So why?

Agoni stops her legs and begins to pick up the dead branches that were falling on the cobblestone. When the boy soldier Morph repeated his question in frustration, he asked back without stopping.

"What do you want to know?

He's getting stronger.

"I didn't take the apprentice.... a funeral parlor."

A funeral parlor, Agoni, pulls out the grass (Tsukusa) tangled in the stone column and ties the bundle of firewood.

I realized it was a muzzle not to do anything, and Morph also started picking up falling branches at the other end of the ancient road. Make a bunch of them quickly and listen.

"Why are you so strong when you're a funeral parlor?"

"We have to deal with demons before they can be possessed by the bodies or they can burst out of the bodies."

"So why..."

"If we don't make it, we have to protect ourselves from them. [Rapidly descending eagle (eagle)] I can only use a little weakness because some kind of fighting technique involves different magic tricks..."

If I had been attacked by magic earlier...... and now my liver is cold, Morph overlapped the same question, picking up firewood without looking at the old man.

I don't think such martial arts work for demons and warcraft.

... Isn't that for humans?

The funeral parlor old man also answers as he picks up firewood at the edge of Morph's sight.

"During half a century of civil unrest, I had to protect [the tears of the sorcerer] from the others and give it to the bereaved family. Even if the whole family is destroyed, we can keep it in the temple so it won't be used in battle..."

"Ah..."

The two didn't say anything clearly, and made two bunches of firewood one at a time and went back to the rest stop.

Soon the sun will be high.

Agoni lit the firewood with surgery. Roast the bread alone and divide the cans of soup.

"My sister, the haulier, came to Wang Capital or here when she became a pharmacist (dull) lady. Don't be a jerk right now, but wait a minute."

"But..."

"Even those kids are not wacky at all helpless. There are two wizards, and the bakery lady is a solid one."

"But..."

Pina is the girl of a powerless people.

I haven't been trained in any of the battles.

In the canal, he acted modestly to help with the wounded, but he didn't have the power to protect himself.

"Trust him. I'm sure I'll see you alive."

I was angry at the irresponsible story of the funeral parlor, but Morph can't even get there safely from here to Cravel, the capital, instead of helping Pina.

chewed up the firm bread with remorse.