It's all one flower.

"Now, I'm letting you live in a company house. Larna, what do we do now?

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana's brother Aviace is older than veteran announcer Jorch.

The skin, which was often burned in the day on the lake, was carved with deep wrinkles, and the green hair was about half white. Tiredness and despair make him look older than old. My near-age sister sitting next to me is a long-lived race and would have thought she was my grandfather and grandson if I didn't know anything about it.

Leno thanked the old fisherman deeply.

"Thank you for helping my mother, Mr. Aviace. How can I repay you..."

"When we're in trouble, it's each other. Thank you all for helping my sister, so please don't borrow it."

Aviace deepened the wrinkles in her eyeballs.

Captain Solgnac briefly explains the mobile dealership.

"We acted together as a team, selling bread, grasshoppers, your sister's medicine, etc. to outgrow the paste on the island of Negna.

He's the manager of this overlooked mobile retailer (Praethermissa). "

"I don't have the ingredients for the bread right now, so I can't open it."

As Leno dropped his voice, Aviace nodded small and looked at Awellana. My brother and his same green eyes look around everyone.

Said Medvege at a standstill.

"Even now, there are people who have fallen out when they see each other. We don't need to be distracted. Become, boy?

"Why are you telling me that?

Boy soldier Morph says back in disgust.

"Hmm? I've missed you for a long time."

"Ba... I don't miss anything else! If the bad guys attacked me again, I'd just follow them with an escort."

Captain Solgnac and Awellana's eyes meet, laughing bitterly at the same time.

Aviace clouded her face to talk about Morph, but loosened her cheeks to how everyone was doing.

"Boy, thank you for protecting my sister"

"Mind your own business. Thanks to you for eating the delicious roasted fish."

... Morph, you really liked grilled fish.

Reno changed his expression and, as manager of the mobile distributor Praethermissa, explained the current situation.

"I've got some medication materials, but I'm not selling magic drugs right now"

"Why? This is the time. You'll sell it high."

Aviace tilted her neck and looked at her sister.

"Because this is the situation. I'm worried about robberies and stuff, and Mr. Awellana might get caught by government forces and the Liberation Army and be forced to work..."

"So I'm removing the [Thinking Owl] badge (today). I'm a pharmacist at the company, so keep it to yourself."

"Oh, oh, okay"

Aviace nodded and changed the subject.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is this Nojuku here?

"Oh. The inn is full of refugees everywhere, and parking is stupid. Besides, the whole city doesn't burn like this."

"Yesterday, I went to see it, but the parking lot for free was all buried."

Aviace shut up with a difficult face when driver Medvege and Juvenile Soldier Morph answered.

... If you could ask someone at the company and let Mr. Awellana live in the company house, that would be best.

Other relatives who went to the capital to provide backward support for the Nemus Liberation Army should go see them after the war.

Awellana at the time was staring at the flames of the fire.

Leno doesn't know what he can get lost in.

... Are you worried about what will happen to us after Mr. Awellana falls out?

It's certainly cold to go wild outside the fence like this. But you won't be terrorized by the star sign. Not once has the Artel army carried out air raids north of the Ougari Mountains.

It should be much safer than before.

If you're worried about demons and warcraft, you'll have to give up on that already.

The sun tilted and the wind suddenly cooled.

Everyone sees the same thing in the slight (kasu) engine sound and the sound of treading gravel.

"FM Cravel? Why is a radio station here...?

Aviace is surprised.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana answered with her spine stretched.

"We're going to broadcast it on a mobile broadcaster. I just got back from a city interview."

"What brings you here?

"Because all the broadcasters in the capital, except FM Cravel, were occupied by the Nemus Liberation Army."

As Jorch said, Aviace opened her eyes.

"From now on, if you think it's the kind of voice you heard somewhere, it's in the news! of State Broadcasting…"

"Yes. My name is Jorch, and I'm a national broadcast announcer. The HQ was raided by the Nemus Liberation Army and came running away with one. We are currently working with mobile distributor Praether Missa on an extraordinary broadcast with DJ Rafe of FM Cravel."

The wagon stopped and Reef and Cruello came down.

For a moment I showed confusion to the people of a strange lake, but I laugh at the condition of the pharmacist Awellana.

"Mr. Awellana, you found a relative!

"Thanks to you... it's my brother Aviace"

"Nice to meet you. It's me, Cruello. It really helped Mr. Awellana to heal his father and sister's injuries. I don't know how to thank you..."

"Welcome and thank you for protecting my sister"

Exchange modeled greetings and Cruillo lowers his hips next to Amana. DJ Rafe gave Jooluch the notebook and sat down.

Funeral home Agoni gives both of them vanilla tea and brews a replacement for Aviace.

"Living information such as news and prices of places to broadcast, the state of the refugee camps in Amitostigma and foreign movements have also been obtained from separate routes from the government and the Nemus Liberation Army and broadcast"

"You're a state-owned broadcaster, but you're different from the government?

Aviace leaned her neck against Jorch's description.

... If you ask me that, it does sound weird. Private release and joint venture.

"Yes. The government is also laying low inconvenient information. The national broadcasting of state radio has resumed from the Racica branch of the Interim Government, but the people's right to know is, as always, suppressed"

"The headquarters of the capital only distributes convenient news to the PLA propaganda and the PLA, so there's a guy who gets fooled Colo like our own..."

Aviace ate up his teeth.