It's all one flower.

The village chief goes to the principals' office of the small and medium-sized consistency school, and the instructed villagers guide a line of mobile broadcaster Praethermassa to the village chief's house.

"Oh, there are some people on land."

The village chief's wife was bewildered by a sudden visitor, but when Jorch and Aviace gave him shrimp (shrimp) and dried fish, he was thrilled to prepare a separate dish for the visitor.

The village headmaster, who returned with the headmaster, talks about his plans for the afternoon as he eats lunch.

"So you're going to air it from 2: 30 to 5: 30."

"Are you sure you want to stop the class and let the kids hear it with you?

"Of course (of course). I'm sorry to bother you all of a sudden."

The principal's eyes turn to the children as he takes care of them unhindered.

"Coverage personnel and their families are also traveling together. The kids are very helpful."

"Um... the school..."

The principals' voices raised their children, and Padorik lowered his eyebrows.

"This is the situation. We have all the textbooks and so on, and we teach them in turns."

Amana nodded forcefully at my father's explanation, and Elantis wept (here) and gazed at the green-haired principal. Pinatifida and Juvenile Soldier Morph also stopped eating and gazed at the principal with a hard look.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not blaming you, I'm worried about you.... If you're staying for a few days, how would you like to study with the village child?

When the principal said the second half to Padolrik, the children of the people of land looked at the principals of the people of the lake and the blonde Padolrik with fear of something.

Seeing my father's confusion, Cruillo asks Giorchi.

"Tomorrow, how about we run the reruns for another day or so?

... Huh? You play Kirkulus songs here?

The reaction of the earlier village chief appeared favorable to General Unuk Elhaia...... the Nemus Liberation Army. Everyone's face is anxiously cloudy.

"It's a reruns, aren't you better off listening and buying?

With a bright voice, the same eyes gathered at the funeral parlor.

"Tomorrow, one day, I'll go around asking for stuff to buy, prioritize it, table it, collect the replacements, and the day after tomorrow, I'll go to Amitostigma's Summer Capital to buy it, okay?

The faces of the village chief and his principal were visibly brightened and his gaze shifted from Agoni to Giorchi.

"Right. I just wanted to put in some new information… international news will be broadcast from Hunan Economic Newspapers and Current News Agency."

"Really? Um, I'm afraid it's a very thick favor, but could you take one of our villagers with you?

"Hmm? Oh, [Magic Crystal] let me grip it, I can take you both. [Infinite Bag] But hey. I've got a lot of baggage handles.

When Agoni responded comfortably, the three representatives of the village thanked him generously many times.

"Instead, study the children, take a good look at them"

"Oh, me too... if you have the ingredients for your medicine, I'll ask someone I know to procure the magic medicine, The destination is Chernochnijnik on Lanterna Island."

"Are you sure you want your medicine? It helps."

"Even if I complained to Carmensik's bureau and congressman, I thought he'd already been abandoned by the country with no rubble (crushed)..."

"I never did this in my kingdom days."

When his wife clogged his voice, the village chief held his trembling shoulder.

"Whatever democracy is, if it's abandoned like this, I want it back to the reign of the Nenian family."

The village chief's wife shook her voice and the principal nodded heavily.

"When I left it to the blood of God, I was sure."

Amongst the mobile broadcaster Praetelmisa, the funeral home Agoni is the only place to find out about the period of the former Kingdom of Lacus Lacrimaris. Everyone's gaze went there somehow, but he of a long-lived race neither denied nor affirmed it.

The afternoon was in the school garden, broadcasting the same contents as the village the other day, and was finished without anything.

The village chief then tells him about the buyout and solicits a candidate for accompanying him.

DJ Rafe gave the music teaching an envelope containing lyrics and scores together.

"Ah, Doctor, what is it?"

Pinatifida talks to elderly female teaching.

"Yeah, nice to meet you. You're a good singer too. Are you going down the path of [singing] in the future?

"Oh, no, I'm a powerless people...... but you can tell me the [healing wind] of [blue one-wing], and with [magic crystal], I can only cure it for a little bit, so I want to remember a lot of the technique that I can do with [crystal] saying so"

Music teaching is breathtaking and the surrounding villagers look back in unison.

... Ah! Are you nuts?

Awellana is surrounded by accompanying applicants and stays away from the children.

"We were taught by the same spelldoctor that we can only use [the healing wind]."

"I can only cure a few cuts, though."

Manager Leno and Cruillo join the conversation by pulling the hands of their respective sisters.

Elantis and Amana also said well.

"Tomorrow, let's all practice!

"If we all remember, we can all heal."

The people of the lake looked at each other. Sure, it would help a lot if the healing technique could be used, but the surgeon's marriage would be far away.

Music teaching looked around at the adults' unspeakable faces and smiled.

"Right. If we all remember, write in the score and tell each other one after the other, we'll all be saved."

"Then you should hand out the scores to the neighboring villages, too."

When the man beside him said, the green head nodded simultaneously.

... I always thought I'd be stopped, but this looks okay.

Only shallow wounds can heal, but there is no such thing as a big difference.

At least, I don't have to worry about living with broken nails or getting infected from shallow burns.

Two companions from Agoni and Awellana were each decided, and the village chief declared their dissolution.