It's all one flower.

The pharmacist (dull) Ne sometimes walks over a map of the shelter and temporary housing she says she got at the bureau.

All the people of the lake on the road wore good clothes, but some of the people on land wore slightly burnt clothes and clothes that repaired (made) tears.

... Is that the guy who was recently burned out?

They still wore better clothes than Morphs did when they were in the Ristover Autonomous Community. I don't know. Ask questions to deceive the frustration.

"Hey, you can't go to a place where you don't know magic, can you? If you look at the map, so you can go. What?

Medvege had parked the truck by looking at the map in the first city he visited and finding a parking spot.

I wondered if magic could do the same, but the green-haired witch shook her neck to the side.

"I went to the [jump] permit point in the east yesterday. Looks like it's in a park with temporary housing. I'll jump after I've searched there, so wait a little longer."

Apparently, this witch finds out Morph is nodding because he wants to put up a poster of Pina soon.

Juvenile soldier Morph walked about the pharmacist (dull) Ne two steps late.

The first temporary dwelling was in the middle school school yard.

The same shape of prefabricated long house fills the ground, and the laundry stirs in the gap. Morph also went into the school yard.

The secondary school in the city of Geatzint is more splendid than in the autonomous community of Listwar. Looking sideways at the window of the school building, a large number of students were headed for the blackboard.

The teachings of Saint Kirkulus aim to develop a new world that does not rely on "evil" in wisdom and knowledge.

Focus on education, tuition is free and everyone can learn...... haz but Morph went to work from an early age to build a living, and elementary school couldn't even go to Loc.

I lost track of my daily busy schedule, and I didn't always know how old I was.

I was fed a treat at the Dossici City Mansion and my body was firm and slightly stretched back, but still a little lower than Pina's because it is formerly undernourished stunted.

... that baba, treat me like a child!

Now I'm getting angry, but there's no place for a bump of anger.

Words like I heard somewhere jumped into my harsh ears.

"Sure, now the road to happiness will seem dark and far away. But if you don't lose sight of the stars of hope, you will always receive the morning light. Just a little more patience."

"Good luck. I'll ask you the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you so much. That would help."

At the doorstep of a prefabricated longhouse, an old resident woman was talking to a young woman and a pair of aunts.

The younger one gently releases the old woman's hand and presses, "See you the day after tomorrow," and the pair knocks on the door over the three houses.

Awellana was in front of another door. He tells a blonde aunt who seems nice to people what's going on and asks them if they have any idea.

"If you're a fisherman with a boat, you can keep working, and you're not around here, you're at the harbor, right?

"I've already searched the harbor, so I thought..."

"Oh, that's not what I meant to say. I'll pray for the edge of the water so I can meet your brothers soon, okay?

Put your hands on the shoulders of the people of the lake who are about to cry out now, and the aunt of the land people will say something like a prayer complaint.

...... hmm? Even the land people pray to the God of the lake?

Boy soldier Morph couldn't remember if the Pinas were praying.

Maybe I prayed when I went to the temple in the king's capital, but Morph didn't follow me, so I didn't even remember which god the western temple and the others worshipped.

"I just moved in the other day. Let's ask the Autonomous Chairman."

As Awellana goes somewhere with her aunt, she follows the morph so that it doesn't fall off either.

The aunt also hears about the fishermen of the people of the lake, as she once did, as she asks around where the autonomous chairman is.

The majority of the residents shook their heads saying they didn't know, and some of them noticed the people of the lake with dark faces behind their aunts, like their aunts, saying, "Aren't you in the harbor," etc. that's not even comforting.

The Autonomous Chairman was discussing something with officials and volunteers in the assembly hall.

"Just great. I'm looking for a fisherman..."

Her aunt heard her face say that she was the same as she was found, but all three shook their heads. The Autonomous Chairman asks officials.

"Register the evacuation ship, didn't you?

The bureau came yesterday.

As Awellana wept (here), the autonomous chairman lowered his eyebrows and looked at the official. Officials don't say anything just because they look sorry.

Volunteers lay their eyes down and take the hands of the people of the lake to encourage them.

"Even if the road to happiness is dark now, if you don't lose sight of the stars of hope, you will surely receive the morning light. There are no nights that don't dawn. As long as you two live, we'll see each other again under this sky."

The pharmacist (dull) nodded as well and didn't keep his face up.

... You said those two earlier. Is this the prayer of a tree god?

Sounds somewhere nostalgic sounds comfortable to the Kirkurs morph as well. Awellana wiped her tears and raised her face, thanking her with a voice that seemed to disappear.

Leaving the makeshift dwellings, he also asked around on the roads, in temples, public houses, fish shops, etc., but he didn't hear a single rumor.

In the second temporary dwelling, he was led to the assembly center as soon as he asked.

People of different colors and ages are eating soup.

"Oh, were you eating? Excuse me. I'll get you back out."

"Fine, fine, because a lot of people are busier and more fun"

"Let's eat warm together"

As soon as I was invited and recommended a seat, Morph's belly rang in place of a reply.

"You're hungry."

"Close it there quickly, come here and warm up."

"Thank you. I have the bread, so I'll just borrow your seat."

Awellana went inside, so did Morph.

The door closes and the stove plumps out the shoulder force.

The assembly hall was bigger than I thought and had many folding desks lined up. Will there be thirty or forty?

"It's a bachelor luncheon."

I don't know what it is, but let me nod at the description of the young man in the apron.

"Take the loaf of bread and eat warm."

Don't hesitate.

He is offered a small swinging deep dish served with soup and receives a cardboard pinched with a poster placed in a pipe chair.

"We're just here to find people..."

"These are the times. First, let's sit back and go."

A compatriot uncle turns to the reluctant lake people with a grieving smile.

An aunt with red hair placed soup in front of Awellana.

"It's cold out there. Besides, if you're down to your stomach, you're gonna be extra miserable."

"There's plenty of them, eat more and more"

"Thin, though."

"Did you come from somewhere else?

"Where did you come from? Let me tell you something else."

Voices rose from all over, talking about the city of Zerneau and the king's capital Lacrimaris, the capital Cravel and the city of Rachka.

From the city of Zerneau to the capital of Wang, you will not be asked how you got there. Morph did not hesitate to eat the soup to keep his extra mouth from slipping.

When Awellana answered a question from the haulier Fiarlka about the refugee camp, temporary residents and volunteers also forgot to eat and heard.

After all, I spent over an hour here, but I didn't know who Awellana was or what Morph heard about Pina's mother instead.

"Don't be such a disappointment. Don't lose sight of the star of hope, even if the road to happiness is dark now. If we don't get each other off the road, we'll be protected from trouble."

"Yes, yes. You know he's alive, right? Because the time will come when the light will open up the darkness of despair and will surely welcome the morning light."

The young volunteers in aprons encouraged, but Awellana's face could not be flattened.