It's all one flower.

716. The preservation and protection

An aunt at the grocery store brought back about three buckets of water. Carefully wash one set of empty bunk bedding with [dry water] before discarding dust and dirt mixed with water in the trash.

"Take a hard bread and rest, too, doctor."

It was completely scratchy and strange enough to be moving, but Leno's watch indicated it was past noon. I left the company house shortly after breakfast. I didn't think it was that long ago.

... For that matter, Tis' feet...!

Simply corrupting makes it irretrievable. Leno took a cup of vanilla tea to his mouth and thought without distracting himself from his sister's shoes.

... It may be dangerous, but after all, as soon as the treatment is over, let's get out on the ground and pay Mr. Awellana a a thousand years of mushrooms (Sennentake) to take him to the King's Capital, even if it's just Tis.

It's at the end of my eyes and nose to the west gate of the capital, Cravel. If you don't have your stuff and just carry Tis and run as hard as you can, you might be able to figure it out.

When I thought about it, my father and I remembered food poisoning prevention courses for restaurants. Meat grows causative bacteria in less than an hour if left at room temperature at this time of year.

Leno peeked into the room where his aunt went to get the water. As big as it is, stone lined shelves line up like a library, properly loaded with crates, barrels, cardboard and plastic cases. When [the light] gazed into the back of the dotted shelf, a similar door was opened on the wall across the street.

"Brown-haired brother, where are you going?

"Oh, um... t, toilet..."

I couldn't say I was looking for the fridge because I wanted Tis to put his feet in, and Leno deluded himself into all sorts of things.

"Say that as soon as you can. There's a simple toilet next door, so don't hesitate to use it."

Reno thanked him and closed the door and went to the back.

This room also has a neat line of boxes on a stone shelf engraved with spells. So was the room earlier, but every shelf served as a pillar to support the ceiling.

This room has one less shelf on the right hand side and a temporary toilet and a large trash can for use at the construction site in the corner. I did everything I could to get it out of my mouth.

... If you are a powerful people, if you take out the contents of the tank with [manicured water] and drain it and ash it with [furnace] or something, it doesn't stink and it's always clean?

My aunt at the grocery store told me not to hesitate, but now that there are a lot more strangers, the burden of this processing will be pretty hard. In this situation, Leno and the powerless people cannot clean the toilet.

... I really can't do anything.

The back door is halfway between the doorstoppers.

I forced myself to hold onto the guilt of wandering around other people's (approximate) houses and peeked softly. I'm not sure because there are no [lights], but it seems to be a stone aisle. The wind, it blows from behind.

... Oh, well. I didn't pull the electricity, but I don't have a fridge.

Leno became ashamed of himself and returned to flee. In the room in front of the bed, the landlord's aunt was waiting.

"Give me your hand. Let's wash it."

"From what to what, I'm sorry. Um... I have food, so I'll pay you back later."

My aunt shook her head washing Leno's hands with [fucked water].

"That's okay. Because there is. You don't have to worry about water and food while you're here."

"But..."

"I heard the story. You're all here to help each other and protect the pharmacist. If I didn't have one, I wouldn't be here by now."

"But I have nothing..."

"You collected that drug material, didn't you?

As Leno nodded, her aunt said in a gentle voice.

"We can't stop looking at herbs when they tell us they're growing all over the place. I'm sure of your eyes, so I can get some proper medication and my kid can heal. You owe my son his life."

Leno looked into the aunt's eyes at the grocery store. The eyes of the colour of the earth moisten and shake.

"... welcome and thank you for your help"

"This is the time, it's each other."

When Leno went back to his bedroom with his grocery store aunt, all the lower bunk beds with three were buried. Cruillo is snuggling Amana to bed.

Leno sits down in the seat next to Pina and looks at Tis' shoes in his bag and thinks.

... No refrigerator. I could have you washed with surgery earlier, but how long can you stay safe?

The fish caught by the pharmacist (dull) Awellana had been drained of water by surgery and salted to prevent demons and food poisoning.

Even in Leno, where magic is unusable, we know, as general common sense, that many types of [junction] system techniques in multiple schools prevent intrusion from the outside, and they cannot prevent their occurrence within the junction.

If there were demons in this basement from the realm of the unseen at the door through the contents of Tis' shoes, there would have been no escape for Leno and the demons.

... Even if you throw this room away and run away, you can't take Tis and the injured and get all your stuff out or anything.

I just have to give up my stuff, but then after I leave here, I die of wild drooling.

... If a demon surged while you slept, you wouldn't be on the run.

Once the water has been drained and salted, the cutting site cannot be connected in the treatment of science. I traced my memory to the news I read in the newspaper some years ago about the developed nations of science.

I do feel that it says something about airlifting the organs of a brain dead person to a patient waiting in another hospital in a cold storage container with an army helicopter. Probably because freshness drops while you're caught in traffic in automobiles.

In the countries of scientific civilization, it was surprising to say that they would take sick organs and trade them for the healthy organs of others.

... Even Artel and Lanista, is that what you're doing?

In a two-wheeled country like Nemoralis, or in a pure magic country all the way north, [white wings] and [flying owls] school spelldoctors, even if they get sick, bring them back to their normal healthy bodies. Depending on the type and extent of the illness, Awellana and the [Thinking Owl] school pharmacists (creases) can heal slowly with magic drugs in time.

Leno takes his gaze off his sister's shoes and turns back to the pharmacist Awellana. The pharmacist of the people of the lake did not touch the firm bread and stared at the cup of hot air with a contemplative face.

"Oh, uh, Mr. Awellana"

The pharmacist took a hiss and breathed, turning a frightened eye to Leno. The pina adds vanilla to the medicine jar (yakan) and places the lid next to it. My aunt at the grocery store guessed and boiled me a little.

Cruillo's father calls out to care.

"You must be tired. Rest a little..."

"No, what, now, hey..."

I've used a lot of big tricks since just now, and it looks obviously impossible in Leno's eyes as well. I took off my magic coat and noticed it hanging on my chair.

... I don't seem to have anything to do with my life, so I can put it behind me, but Tis and that kid... no, but Mr. Awellana is going down.

But he says he won't sleep. Leno asked the question.

"Oh, you know... salt it, I think you can prevent the demons, but that's..."

A voice that trembles more than I thought sounds like it's not my own. The back of my throat tightened and I couldn't say any more.

"Raw, just like that... [Save]... [Condolences] vulture (bald eagle)... but I... am a butcher... from..."

"Oh, no, don't cry... worst, just life..."

Leno couldn't stop crying with tears, either, trying to stop crying at the table.

If you can't treat it, it's dangerous if you don't completely ash it with surgery before the demons surge. I know that. "Worst case scenario, you just have to help your life. Give up Tis' legs to protect everyone," I felt like it was really going to happen.

Pina grabs Awellana's shoulder and screams in her ear.

"Butcher... If you were a butcher, Tis' leg, you could help, couldn't you? Hey, Mr. Awellana!

Cruillo's father served a shopping district brochure out of his pocket, carefully stretching out the wrinkles and spreading it to the table. The day Cruillo went to redeem or buy jewels, he said, most of the stores were closed.

... butcher, you never talked about it being open.

Can't you open it because you can't purchase it, or the store people haven't evacuated it?

If the latter, nothing can be done.

Leno turned to his grocery store aunt to correct his posture.

"Excuse me, near here, if there's a butcher I know, I'd like you to introduce me..."

"There's one inside."

My aunt looks away from Tis' shoes and drops her voice.

"But I don't... I don't think you've ever [saved] it on some living people, do you?

"Never mind if it works, I just want you to do it! Of course (of course), thank you both as much as you can! Please! Tis... help me..."

The continuation was speechless, but the cloudy sight made my grocery aunt smile like she was in trouble.

"I'm going to be able to thank the pharmacist and my child for your medicine. I don't know how you feel. Over there, I would say thank you for healing my daughter and his wife..."

Eyes on Awellana with a verbal butt. The pharmacist was already weak to the point where he could not wear his magic coat, but he raised his wet face in tears and snorted firmly.

"I... [Crystal] If you could accommodate the magic beyond..."

Pina takes a handbag out of the bag for material collection and passes it to Awellana with scratch medicine, vanilla tea and herbs. The pharmacist added two containers of concentrated wound medicine and a bag of salt to it from his luggage.

"Well, I'm sorry it was quick, but shall we go? We've had shops connected underground for a long time in our clan."

"Pina, please Tis"

Leno turned around at the door. Tis shoes held in the hands of the unbroken are heavy on my heart. Pina knelt (on her knees) beside the bed and dropped off her brother, the pharmacist and the grocery store.