It's all one flower.

0961. Incredible

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana could not believe that the Nemus Liberation Army and the star sign (servant) had joined hands.

... Anyway, the people of the Listver Autonomous Region have been faking their faith for a long time.

Roark said he was disgusted with his family's way of life, abandoned the faith of Kirkulus, and ran away from home.

Apparently, the Nemus Liberation Army is not a single rock. Saying that we had made peace in the Autonomous Communities also did not mean that those who move arbitrarily, like Capillo, would not show up.

... Plus, you're instigating a lot of people into battle.

My brother-in-law and nephew, uncle and cousins took a fishing boat from their opposing brother Aviace to the capital, Cravel, to join the PLA.

If you're just going to feed the PLA. Still, my brother said something about joining the fight.

Awellana reconfirmed the art of [fishing (su, etc.) ruga-blue bird (pelican)] school in Oberbok's library.

During half a century of civil unrest, the only thing my father taught me was the technique of [fishing (su, etc.) bags] to acquire a bag of cloth for a glass of fish. I went to college and became an official pharmacist, so my family and relatives didn't really know how to fish offshore.

Lake Lacus, with the patronage of the goddess Panisea Uni Flora, the weak demons are purified and sent back to the unseen (kakiri) as soon as they appear in the world.

The demon, strong enough not to be immediately swallowed, even preyed on fish and other creatures of the world, grew slower than ashore, and if there was a shortage of meals, the debilitation proceeded at once, and was swallowed in a few days.

Within Lake Lacus, demons rarely receive flesh and beast warfare.

This is why water transport still flourishes in the area around Lake Lacus after the invention of the aircraft. It is safer to acquire birds and beasts in the mountains, and fishing has long flourished, filling the bellies of the islands and coastal peoples.

My father and brother always talked about fishing that day at the dinner table, but mostly about the amount and type of fish caught, the weather and plans for tomorrow, and I never told them in detail how to get fish.

Awellana, too, knows to use nets, but doesn't know exactly how to use that one to fish with what technique.

My brother Aviace sometimes slipped his mouth that he had gone out with demons offshore, but my father didn't let him say any more, "This is how we got home safe, okay?"

My uncle used to say that [Fishing (Su, etc.) RugaBlue Birds (Pelicans)] also had the art of fighting, and that during the civil unrest they did so with Kirkurs and the people of the main gods.

So Awellana also learned of the existence of the art of battle, but she was chased by her daily life and never wanted to be sure.

I finally read at the Oberbok City Library the other day that the [Fishing (Su, etc.) Rugalu Bird (Pelican)] school magic book was banned even for Oberbok citizens and could not be viewed unless under the supervision of the secretary.

Although not the [plunging eagle (eagle)] school of the guards Oriol and Journitol, there were several techniques for attacks that had terrible effects on the [fishing (su, etc.) rugal bluebird (pelican)] school used mainly in fisheries.

Every procedure requires a large amount of water, but with [endless bottles] it can be used on land as well.

But all tricks have long spells and bad minutes to fight demon soldiers in government forces.

Many demon soldiers wrap up defensive [armor] in mastering the art of the [plummeting eagle (eagle)] school of slaughtering warcraft and other things with short spells.

If my uncles join the city battle in the capital, they won't win if they can't be surprised.

... If you're lucky, you'll catch him alive, and if you can't, he'll kill him on the spot and burn his body, too.

As usual, we collect information in the city of Klukwa as well as shopping. The pharmacist (dull) Awellana was concerned and uncomfortable in her body.

Even while Leno and I were traveling around the mall, we were again and again different from the vigilantes wrapped around the armbands of the Nemus Liberation Army.

"Spell thief, you're going out here too"

"I wonder why they won't catch me?

I found a security poster on the town hall bulletin board about the curse thief, and the two sighed (sighs) at the same time.

"Wow, anything unusual?

"Thanks to you, I've lost a lot of money lately, and it's very helpful."

At a nearby store, the lower end vigilante of the Nemus Liberation Army spoke familiarly to the shopkeeper, who responded with a smile.

"That's good."

"But don't be alarmed, will you? The other day, there was an explosion in the dumpster."

"It's a real mess."

"I hope you catch the killer soon."

The elderly man and woman, who looked like a couple of shopkeepers, asked the lower end vigilante with a face that said they were in deep trouble.

A vigilante of the Nemus Liberation Army walks wide into this sight.

Residents and shopkeepers seem to welcome and rely on them rather than be scared. Easily exchange greetings everywhere.

The inhabitants of the city of Krukuwa had many green hair identical to that of Awellana, and the coloured hair of the earth of the manager of Leno stood out well.

... Oh well. The PLA is a local, so you have the same neighborhood relationship going on in Hutu as before.

I feel like I've seen shoppers and clerks all over the mall, and about 80% of them are lake folks.

We do not know just by looking at the ratio of local land people to others who have fled the scourge of war within the remaining 20%. No one was wearing burnt clothes on the boulder anymore.

Today, Captain Solgnac and the funeral parlor Agoni went to the makeshift housing together with the gathering of information for broadcasting.

... Even here, is Kirkulus teaching widespread to temporary housing and volunteers?

It was spreading like an infection with no conscious symptoms wherever I went.

It propagates more and more, because it is not something that comes directly to death, no one cares. I don't find any special effects or effective treatments, and if I try to do something poorly, I can either reject them and screw them up, or I'm in a lot of trouble with the rejection.

While I knew it was not a good idea to leave it alone, I could only examine the propagation situation and pass on that information to my comrades.

… there is also a branch of Star Mark (Shinobe) here, right?

I remember the information Roark gathered for me, and I look around softly. He couldn't even grasp the exact location of the boulder. Every building makes me look suspicious.

Because of the small number of people, there are no suicide bombings, but there seems to be a time bomb attack, and there is also a "beware of suspicious objects" sticker on the bulletin board.

Today we only gathered dark information, and manager Leno and pharmacist (dull) Awellana dragged their heavy legs back to the truck.