It's all one flower.

General Unuk Elhaia orders the branch chief who moved his soldiers arbitrarily.

"Capillo, put up [Meteor Formation]. Don't put the star sign in the church."

Kapiyo, head of the Klukwa branch of the Nemus Liberation Army, put his right hand on the chest of the magical [armor], not making excuses for not obeying the standby order, and worshipped Kyou.

Remove the thread roll from the sachet raised on the belt and fold it into the church gatepost.

"Um... what the hell?

A walking capillo stops his leg and looks back at the priest who emitted anxiety.

"It's a kind of junction that surrounds the place you want to protect with silver thread and forbids any entry or exit."

He chanted something as he rolled out the silver thread and resumed his steps along the fence. General Unuk Elhaia adds an explanation to the people of the Autonomous Communities who are oblivious to witchcraft.

"Once this [meteor formation] is complete, one ant will not be able to enter or exit. Build a [wall of true water] to protect it from shelling. They don't have tanks or bombers, do they?

"Oh, yeah, that's far to the boulder..."

Nod to the priest's answer.

"If the magic of Non, it cannot be torn with a firearm the size of which can be carried by hand. [Meteor Formation] will disarm him and the others."

Apparently, he'll be trapped in church.

There is no atmosphere to say no to, and there is no power to do so.

The same priest who took the faithful hostage looked back at the church with a desperate face. The employees gather in front of the chapel to watch over this one with a uniformly uneasy face.

Kufshenka forced herself to convince herself.

... but you can't go anywhere until the battle is over.

Capillo circled and bracketed the end of the silver thread cut from the yarn roll onto the first gate post.

General Unuk Elhaia raises his right arm to chest height and casts a good spell.

Kufshenka, a star road craftsman, knows a little about the letters of powerful words, but he doesn't know if he only hears chants. I'm worried about what kind of magic it is, but when I look at the place where the curse doctor doesn't stop, I guess it's a technique as explained.

The general waved his arms wide up and down and uttered the word of the knot.

Nothing seems to have happened, but the general walks along the fence and casts the same spell again. Under-Secretary Gremučnik and three soldiers leave the line to guard the General.

Where the generals turned the corner, the spelldoctor whispered.

"The [Meteor Formation], which forbids entry and exit, can be lifted by simply cutting the thread with a normal wax"

The priest and Khushchenka gazed at the curse doctor sideways to avoid being distracted by the soldiers.

"Don't worry, I'm not trapped there"

A new concern arose once the star's mark (servant) was cut, but the general noticed that he was building a magical [wall] to avoid being cut from the outside, and Kufshenka gazed at the gate.

I still don't see anything.

The only thing that falls on the sidewalk is the short shadow on the gatepost.

The spelldoctor said slightly louder.

"This is [a wall of true water], now invisible to the naked eye, but dyed blue when impacted. If it strikes more than a certain amount of impact, it breaks, but the impact and duration it can withstand depends on the magic of the operator."

"Specifically, to what extent can it stand?

A priest speaks for everyone's anxiety.

"As he said, as long as they don't get shot multiple times with tank cannons or even bombed from the sky without [walls], it's okay. The General's magic hasn't faded since I was a military doctor in the Royal Army, has it? After more than two hundred years in boulders, my body is old."

"But if you are crossed over [the wall] with a flying body such as a rocket bullet..."

The priest seems to be much more familiar with what weapon the star's mark (servant) hides than Kufushenka.

"It's eaten by [Meteor Formation]. Immediately above...... He also seems to have strong magic there and is protected quite far above, in case you land a bullet, there is a guard hanging on the church building, so you'll be fine."

In the calm voice of the spelldoctor, those who could not break into the chapel were slightly relieved of the tension.

General Unuk Elhaia and his men returned to the gates of the church first. The Optimus Boilers are still transmitting a truce in the estate district.

A general is asked, and the priest explains the general geography of the autonomous community of Listver.

The general of the people of the lake looked around with a complex face.

"I didn't know this was Barack Street until just a year ago."

Along the brand new asphalt path, prefabricated temporary homes, new apartments and collective homes in the process of construction line up neatly, and on the driveway side of the sidewalk, the young trees of the sea urchins grow their young leaves.

As planned for the redevelopment decided by the district chiefs, the eastern district, which was rebuilt from the Great Fire, was put in place elsewhere.

"What happened to the school?

A priest called out to Capillo, who was an arbitrary devotee.

The commander of the Autonomous Region raid operation, Capillo, answers with a voice that also reaches employees in front of the chapel.

"Our aim is the annihilation of the International Terrorist Organization star. I won't imitate having a child in my hand."

"So the kids are safe, right?

Expectations cage in the voice of the priest.

"After confirming it was a school, we moved the front. However, a large number of residents saw them escape to the school building. The sign of the star was also misplaced, but not pursued in depth."

"Why?

"If you do that, the school becomes a battlefield. Magic attacks cannot be reduced. They despicably sent a child with a bomb on us."

The priest is breathtaking.

The spelldoctor and Kufushenka had no voice and saw Capillo.

The general deepens the crease between the eyebrows.

"I didn't make it...... the child died and the soldier who tried to remove the bomb was injured"

The air of the field freezes in the voice that pushed Capillo's emotions to death.

The priest chanted a funeral prayer with a trembling voice.

"The body of the child and the wounded soldier, now..."

"The body is cleaned up by fire, and the wounded are the stronghold. Employees who have been shot by a star mark (servant) are also protected in the same place if they have breath. I would like to ask you to treat me later, doctor."

Capillo gives his compliments to the Curse Doctor with the same compliment as he did to the General. General Unuk Elhaia's distant relatives answered promptly.

"Involved Autonomous Communities people are bound to heal. But let your companions think after their discussion with the star marker."

General Unuk Elhaia silenced Kapiyo with a glimpse (the best) of what he was about to say.

"The Septentorio differs from the cloud-hidden Sheratan principals, Al Jadi, who gives (crunches) to the Kripeus administration, and this Xu. Instead of being anyone's enemy, you won't be on anyone's side."

The soldiers' green eyes open to surprise.

"Non wants us to protect this neutrality."

Persiek Branch Manager Optimus Eyre brought dozens of PLA soldiers down the slopes of the Sheeney Green Space. Instructing him to do something on the road ahead to move his troops, he himself rushes to the church gate.

Soon the gunfire stopped and the black smoke was gone.

"Report"

"Uhm."

"Survivors of the star mark (servant) hung [curse rope], except for some of the preaching, and were scattered across multiple buildings and trapped with [keys]."

"What about weapons?

"The weapons, ammunition and protective equipment received are similarly temporarily stored in a separate building from the prisoners. If you order, we will destroy them in coastal areas, etc."

General Unuk Elhaia gave an immediate order.

"Optimus oil is the disposal of weapons, Gremučnik defend this place. Capillo goes to the place of discussion. The Priest and His Ladyship would like guidance."

"We are waiting for the microbus we received in front of the broadcaster"

"Uhm. Good luck. Septembrio and the Broadcaster, too."

"No, I knew I was going, too, right?

A blonde powerful people pointed his nose, his hands trembling violently.

The general snorts deeply.

"I want you to go together and tell the world what happened in this land"

"but I'll do my best"

"Let's [jump] to where I know it"

The spelldoctor held hands and cast a spell.