It's all one flower.

As a result of the discussions, it was decided to set this berth at the camp and go to see what was going on in the city of Geatzint for three days from tomorrow.

"Even if you don't know it, if you jump over and over as far as you can see, you have to go."

"I know! Your brother did."

Amana responded vibrantly, said the pharmacist (dull) Awellana.

"Mr. Cruillo, you can [jump] now, can't you? Congratulations."

As Awellana smiled, Reno's childhood tame scratched her head in the light.

"I can, and I haven't. I know, but I can't jump out of sight, so it's like running with me..."

"There's no such thing as a trick. Because you will be able to do so within it. Practice, you've been trying so hard."

The stronghold of guerrillas on the island of Lanterna… When I was leaning against the villa of a relative of the old lady Silva, the spelldoctor Septentorio and the pharmacist Awellana were teaching Cruillo various techniques.

As a child, Cruillo, who skipped a magic school and played with Leno, has been studying since the day the city of Zerneau burned, if there are any gaps.

Leno doesn't know much about magic, but still, I know as much as Cruillo can now use [exorcism] without Campe and manipulate a lot more water than before.

... I wonder what I can do now?

For once, the [exorcism] spell can now be cast, but it seems that the pronunciation has not gone bad, and cannot be activated without a spell. I don't even know how Leno and Cruello pronounce it differently.

Where I could pronounce it properly, in Reno, a powerless people, I couldn't use it without a type of [magic crystal] that would compensate for its action. The powerful people rely on that magic replenishment.

At the base of North Zakart City, I was taught how to shoot a pistol and how to maintain it, but I don't have a gun here right now.

The guerrilla curse maker taught me how to make a [light] curse, but now I had no ingredients, no tools, and I couldn't remember that complicated moon curse. You'll see, but I don't feel like I can draw with Sola.

... Not that one either, not this one. I can't protect Pina and Tis from looking for my mother like this. Even in the meantime...!

Memories of an explosion in the capital, Cravel, are vividly revived.

Even though his eyes looked at the burning of reality, his head filled with the blue and white faces of a blown city and a fallen Tis in a bloodbath. The footage now and then overlaps without context, and everyone's voice to discuss falls from right to left. Instead, the crying voice of the pharmacist (dull) Awellana creeps into the back of his ear and doesn't leave.

The voice and video were like some other HR (one at a time), and everything was unrealistic.

"... honey, brother! What's the matter? Hold on!

Soon Pina was crouching in front of me. He's grabbing Leno's shoulders with a crying face, but that's also as far away as a piece of membrane separated him.

"Pina...... no, it's nothing. I was just thinking."

"Brother, yes"

"What?"

Tis offered me a handkerchief and I finally realized I was in tears. Wipe your face with the sleeve of your coat and mislead.

"Yes, no... it's not sad or anything, the smoke from the fire just smudged my eyes..."

"Brother, the wind is all the way over there, okay?

Funeral home Agoni waved his finger from north to south. No one is sitting under the wind.

Surrounded by everyone's worried face, Leno managed to fix it, but no good excuse came up.

A pharmacist (dull) Awellana gets off the truck carrier with a mug in her hand.

Jorch, the announcer, set up only a glass of water from a bottle of drinking water and gave it to the pharmacist. When Awellana pours hot water into the cup, the scent she's used to sniffing spreads around.

Vanilla tea.

Kneel next to Leno and give him the mug to say.

"PTSD... post-traumatic stress disorder... you all do, but I'm in a lot of trouble, I'm invisible, but I'm also heartbroken"

"How can I heal?

Tis holds his brother's hand and asks the pharmacist.

Awellana tried to reassure her, smiling, but her green eyes were shaking in sorrow.

"Science doctors have specialist doctors... who magically cure injuries... unlike bodily wounds."

"Won't it heal?

"That's okay. When you're at peace and you can live calmly, even if you don't hang on to a doctor, time will heal you."

"Peace..."

whining and sighing leaked at the same time from all over.

It's what I want most right now, and it's the farthest away.

"Eh, now I can only calm my mind enough with vanilla tea or smallpox tea (chinka)... please don't hesitate to say it, folks. 'Cause it's the least I can do."

Everyone snorted at the pharmacist's words, but they were nowhere.

... Me, I don't remember being able to do that...?

I don't know what happened to my mind.

Leno thanked the pharmacist by inhaling the scent of vanilla tea all over his chest.

Discussions will resume and plans will be made for tomorrow and beyond.

On the first day, only three go: the funeral parlor Agoni, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana and the DJ Rafe.

From the second day, [Crystal of Magic] is used to accompany one powerless people at a time. Not only Captain Solniak, but Padorlik, the father of the Kruillos, also raised his hand.

"I quit my job, but I'm concerned about my former colleagues. Then you'll hear more about the people who went there first."

Padolrik's former work headquarters was in the capital, Cravel, but he said he was using it as an office and company home following a coup and renting a warehouse in Geatzint.

"Do you know anyone? I need you to ask me a question, can I ask you something?

Padolrik took pleasure in taking on the request of the national broadcast announcer.

Jorch himself going to gather information about the guerrilla broadcast in the capital is also dangerous. The announcer's voice, who was in charge of the national net news show, stands out everywhere he goes.

Leno raised his hand thinking a little bit.

Even if my mother was somewhere on the island of Nainia, she might have crossed over to the island of Nemoralis after the air raid in Gardenia. Nearest to the island of Negna is the port of Geatzint.

"Me too, please. I want to find my mother."

"Brother, don't push me. I..."

"It's all right now. Better stay with Tis."

With the help of vanilla tea. To put it perfectly, Pina stopped saying any more.