It's all one flower.

The truck of the mobile distributor Praether Missa and the wagon car for the broadcast of the event at FM Cravel had gone west on Ougali Old Road and stopped at a rest stop at the southwest end.

The spell engraved tablet (Ishibushi) and the plaza surrounded by stone are buried in dead grass. It's been a long time since they abandoned this place, too. Funeral home Agoni says there used to be an inn, but there was no sign of a building like it.

Park at full intervals, letting the dead grass between the two cars (mumble).

Tis, whose feet were perfectly better, strained with Amana to create a space for burning. Leno gathers stones with the Juvenile Soldier Morph and casts an impromptu (Kamadu).

There were many evergreen trees around here, and looking back from the square to the ancient path of Ougali, he saw them sinking into the green darkness.

Pina and Cruillo, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana lowered the pot and dishes, and the funeral home Agoni got off the carrier holding the cans. Captain Solgnac and Medvege, the father of the Kruillos, Padolrik and two broadcasters, take them together to pick up firewood.

We're all totally used to it, no one says anything but the division of roles is decided, and the camp is ready in no time.

Agoni boils the potatoes she dug yesterday and adds the canned soup.

The adults who went to pick up firewood came back by the time lunch was ready.

"Boy's job, I got it."

Medvege laughs up a plastic bag full of dongles. Juvenile soldier Morph just looked subtle and didn't say anything.

"There hasn't been any car traffic in a while."

"How do you know?

When Leno asked, Captain Solgnac answered, putting down a bunch of firewood.

"There was no trail on the branches that were falling on the ancient road"

"Most cars leaving the capital will use the west or south gates. There will be very few cars going north."

Jorch Announcer of State Broadcasting says as he unbundles and prepares to burn. No one likes to go all the way from the city to the dangerous capital.

DJ Rafe of FM Cravel transferred the [furnace] fire to the dead branch and baked it into a pile of firewood. The magic [furnace] that burns in the sky does not leak heat outside the wheel, but the burning fire that burns in the red serves the people without power.

Funeral home Agoni said as he turned the soup over to everyone on the mug.

"Let's go see what's going on with Rachka tomorrow"

"Right. Let's remember this place better."

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana agrees with his fellow countrymen.

Padolrik, the father of the Kruillos, looked around and heard the powerful people.

"Who's going?

Funeral home Agoni and pharmacist Awellana, DJ Rafe and Captain Solgnark raised their hands. Rafe says east, Agoni says center, Awellana says west. Captain Solniak, the powerless people, asks Awellana, the people of the lake, to carry him.

"To say that no one is on this path has moved to towns and villages along the shore of the lake, have you used the northern route to the eastern cities… or have you crossed from the port of Racica to the king's capital"

The captain says, spreading the map of Nemoralis Island lent by Cruillo.

Leno, who had fled with his life, stopped eating soup.

"It's just dangerous to go to the capital right now."

Tis clinging to Pina. I guess I remember those horrible days. Amana shrinks and looks at her father, too. Padolrik let one of his deaf daughters fall on his shoulder.

Earlier the next morning, the four [jumped] to Rachka.

Leno goes out to pick up firewood with Medvege and a national broadcast announcer.

Even if the system of art was not a battle, it was just comforting for a powerful people to come with us. The sword for protection is the same as it was then, Medvege holds it.

Jorch's back was, at first glance, normal clothes, but there was a surprising spell embroidered on the lining.

Leno and Medvege wear a thick trench coat bought in the underground Chernoknyjnik, wrapped in a towel around their neck, but still tremble in the wind blowing down from the Ougari Mountains.

Joorci turned a pitiful eye on both of them.

"It's still better here because there are mountains."

"Are you saying it's colder in the north?

Ask while Medvege picks up firewood.

"Yep. I think the same goes for the city of Zerneau, but the wind from the lake north makes it snow. To the south of the mountains, even in the coldest weather, it rarely descends."

"Uh... if you ask me that, it's like I learned it in school..."

Leno remembered in his geography class that he learned that the northern part of Nemoralis was colder than the northern part of Nenia, but he couldn't imagine how cold it would actually get.

The radio weather forecast said the highest and lowest temperatures, but everyone was listening except the city of Zerneau.

... If I had known you were coming to Nemoralis Island, I would have heard better.

I can't take it, I've never crossed a lot of firewood.

The three men gathered the dead branches that fell on the cobblestone wide.

The four of them who went to Rachka City returned after noon.

Listen to reports while eating late.

Funeral home Agoni said, handing over the newspaper he bought to Captain Solgnac and Jorch.

"I went to look around the city hall where there's a temporary government."

There was a bomb attack a few days ago and there was a big hole in the road. The area around the bureau is closed to traffic, government and police guards are rugged, and the roads around are heavily congested.

Captain Solniak frowned when he saw a side of the Green Shade newspaper.

"The work of the star sign."

"They started working not only in the capital, but on the entire island of Nemoralis. They're blowing it up over there, but, hey, all the executioners are screwed."

I have no idea how long the members of the Kirkurist fundamentalist group "Star Mark" have been lurking within Nemoralis Island.

... Also, if that happens...!

Leno's hand with the spoon shook.

Tis puts the mug down, holds her knees, and Pina hugs her frightened sister.

That's why I wasn't a wacko to stay here forever.

Food that can be picked in mountains and forests in season is scarce. Unless you know how to hunt, you can't expect enough to go until you risk being attacked by demons and warcraft.

There were several preserved foods such as flour and sturdy bread that I had bought before, and I saved a bunch of dongles for a sack of hemp, but this wasn't enough for the thirteen to go through the winter at all.

"Still, we have to go north, right?"

Cruillo groans with a potpourri.

Agoni, a funeral parlor of the long-lived race, said with a far-sighted eye.

"Right. Everywhere in the north is a small country town. Once upon a time, Kaylor and Carmensik in the east flourished in the coal mine, but they lost ground during the civil unrest and missed the fire."

"Nemoralis Island has a lot of lake people, so they don't put as much effort into science as Nenia Island, and the city was originally small."

DJ Rafe adds.

Leno was somewhat convinced.

... it's a matter of magic to protect it.

"Now, where we're flourishing, where we've been flourishing for a long time, Cravel and Rachka, Geatzint and Ljabina... that's all the big city has to offer"

"Are they all, like, General Nantka's people, because they have a lot of lake people?

A boy soldier Morph asks, putting down an empty mug.

DJ Rafe scratched his short mowed blonde head and peered at funeral home Agoni and pharmacist (dull) Awellana.

"... is the funeral parlor and pharmacist General Unuk Elhaia's sympathy?

"No!

"Ha ha. What are you talking about, kid?"

Awellana shook her green hair and instantly responded, and funeral home Agoni slapped her knee and laughed. Medvege laughs bitterly, too.

"Boy, use some more heads before you open your mouth."

The boy soldier Morph bit his lip and bowed. I stare up at Medvege, but I don't even make a sound.

Captain Solniak sighed (sighs) small and reported with an apology to the people of the lake with his eyes.

"... near the west gate, all the inns and parking were blocked. The park is a tent, and there's no foot trail."

"That's what the east looked like. A man who had evacuated the temple overflowed the garden, wrapped it in a blanket and trembled."

Medvege raised his hands smaller, said DJ Rafe.

"If I drove inside like that, I'd run out of fuel while I got caught in traffic."

"Sounds like it. Me, Mr. Pion... I went to see someone at the Zerneau Fisheries Association, and he said that our boat hasn't come to the port of Racica yet, and the car is always running out of gas, and it's getting in traffic again to get out of the way, and everything's in trouble."

Awellana regained her mind a little and reported, but the voice was dark.

When Leno turned to his sisters, Pina and Tis also looked at their brother. I know what those eyes are going to say hurts, but all three of us can't put it in our mouths.

... You can't tell me you want to go looking for your mother.

Leno's mother is alive as long as she has it examined at the Returning Refugee Center in the capital, Cravel. The magical deep dish [Ming (Ah) Kashi Mirror (Micah Mi)] indicates the authenticity of the words at the time of the question, but I don't know until after that.

At least at that point, he didn't seem to be on Nemoralis Island, but then again, there was a massive air raid on Negna Island. Nor can we abandon the possibility that we have crossed into the Kingdom of Lacrimalis or the refugee camps of Amitostigma.

There's no guarantee I'm staying in one place, it's like grabbing a cloud.

The sighs of Leno flow into the wind in small clouds.

Believing he was somewhere under this thin, cloudy sky, there was nothing else to look for.