It's all one flower.

1053. The public in this village

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana and his brother Aviace, manager Leno and Cruillo, and the four villagers carrying the cage, went out on the national highway with the people going to the wild work.

"One day today, thank you"

"Welcome, please"

"Study eye-catching, let me"

"We're just a little part-time herb picker, too, so I'm not that familiar with it."

Manager Leno inspired me to deceive.

Let's talk about Awellana so she doesn't know she's a pharmacist.

"All four of us are from the city of Zerneau on the island of Negna. Do you know what it's like?

"No...... embarrassing"

"Whatever, I'm only going somewhere else to buy it."

"In the last 200 years or so, only the headmaster who left Cravel University has gone anywhere."

"The point is, we're all just village schools, there's no learning. The headmaster taught me not to be ashamed to go anywhere."

Awellana did not expect such a comment and a hard reply, and had trouble wondering what was going on.

"That? The other teachers..."

Cruillo muttered unexpectedly and subtly missed the conversation. The villagers answer as they walk to the fallow lands in the east.

"The teachers are all from Carmensik University."

"Just a music teacher. Please move from the city of Miata to the village. Everyone else is coming from the city of Carmensik."

"Can't the teachers tell us something else?

Cruillo asks further.

The other villagers [jumped] right out of the gate into their fields and quickly disappeared. Only the shepherds follow cattle and sheep on foot to the western pastures.

The asphalt paved national highway was only two lanes up and down, and not one car passed through.

"I'm mostly a junior high school teacher here, and I can't succeed my second son or third daughter, so I'm going to an urban college and I'm going to stay right over there."

"Forget the favor of letting me go to school upstairs, and when I get home, I don't like it because they won't let me inherit it but they'll help me farm it, because I'm just grumpy"

"I don't want to be assigned, I don't want to be local, because it's just people who say" Wagamama. "

"The music teacher is from the city of Miata, and he came all the way here to teach [the road guard]."

Awellana went back to discouraging discomfort with villagers who scorned other faculty members.

"The city of Zerneau is east of the island of Negna, a city close to the border, just around the corner is the medical industry city of Kulbunika"

"Hmm? Oh, I've heard of Kulbunika."

"Sure, I learned it in middle school geography"

There's a topic that I know myself about, and the villagers' faces get brighter.

Awellana explained by choosing words that would not be critical lies.

"It's a place like that, so I've been helping you make medicine since the civil unrest."

"We've only just started recently. She's a senior."

"I was fishing for a family business, so I'm no match for my sister on that side."

Manager Leno and my brother talked to me.

"This is rude. Were you brothers and sisters, not parents and children"

"What happened to that Kulbunika? Sure, on the radio."

"Around there...... Zerneau, Krubnica and Masrina were devastated by air raids and so far, you have no information to say that restrictions on access have been lifted"

Awellana could not tell if it was something to teach, and the case preceded the reconstruction of the Ristover Autonomous Region lay low.

"We evacuated from the city of Zerneau to the neighboring city of Masrina, where we found an incredibly large warcraft and fled west."

When Cruillo said without loosening his pace, the locals asked what outrageous size it was.

"For one neighborhood, it was much bigger than the one left to burn, so I made every effort to escape west and get to Kulbunika, but it didn't work there either"

"It was a car, so I went through Lesalube Old Road to North Zakart City, but the western edge of Nenia Island was also hit by an air raid and evacuated through the Zakart tunnel to Lacrimaris territory"

Manager Leno spoke pale, but the villagers' eyes felt sympathy and a slight sense of superiority, and they tried to say something without words and whispered.

Reaching the fallow, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana looked around.

The herb that becomes the wound medicine and the vanilla that becomes the tea can be seen in the white stuffed grass on one side.

Bees fly busily over white flowers, which looks good for a picnic, but it's hard to pick herbs.

The fence, which avoids deer and pigs, winds up with a cylindrical little flowering paedelia.

It is possible for the general public to use the medicine, but it is not yet time for the fruit to be raw. But even if you make leg (or callus), kidney disease medicine, or antidiarrheal medicine at the root, it's difficult to adjust the amount and you can't use it unless you're a professional.

Tell me halfway, if a drug accident occurs after you leave this village, it will be irrevocable. I did not dare to take it, and I decided not to teach Paederia the drug effect as "a material for spreading grass (Tsukusa) finishing."

Awellana carefully explained how to distinguish features from other grasses that were very similar by folding a bottle of herbs.

"Can you do the wound pills now?"

"The Warcraft has attacked me and many people are sleeping in my house."

"This will help"

"Thank you"

The villagers' faces were brightened.

One for each sample, give it to the locals and take the insect cotton found in another strain to show.

"This is going to be cough medicine."

"Cheng Cheng, this is good to understand"

"It would be dangerous for an amateur to suddenly get his hands on a herb"

"If I picked the poison by mistake, I'll collect it all."

Awellana hastily stopped the four trying to unload the cage.

"The insect cotton on it is definitely a medicinal herb, so please keep it stuck and pick it. Please don't touch this because there are insects inside from fall to winter."

"Cheng Cheng, that's how you can tell."

"You'll learn"

"It's easy to understand and helpful"

"See you later"

The villagers scatter on all sides of the fallow land.

Dropped off pharmacist (dull) Awellana accidentally leaked her sigh. My brother pounds that shoulder and nods bitterly.

... People in this village talk very politely, but you don't like it. But it doesn't feel so mean to me, and I'm not so sure I don't like it.

I can't get it out of my mouth, but I found that my brother Aviace thought the same thing, and Awellana lost a little of her shoulder strength.

If this is Kyler City, say, "Tell me about it first, young lady," etc., and you'll be slapped in the back laughing, but I'm more comfortable with it.

Somehow, I felt like my siblings, who couldn't let me inherit the field, figured out how it felt to go out into the city and abandon their homeland and why the principal asked the kids to teach them the outside world.

Even though city dwellers have generously divided their supplies of goodness into mobile broadcasters Praethermassa for first-time visitors, the same reason why they don't shield their goodness to villagers they've been dating from day to day.

Even if my parents' village was in difficulty, I felt like I could imagine what they had been treated like when they were in the village that the people out of the city wouldn't drop by a single battery.

I suppose the principal wants me to teach him "another public" he wouldn't know if he wasn't outside of other professions, the lives of a powerless people, closed relationships, or "normal for people of different standards".

... after all, should I talk about something in class too?

Awellana regained her mind and told the manager of Leno that Paederia was to be picked as a "material for spreading grass (Tsukusa) finishing," staring into the white stuffed grass.

Manager Leno wears a crawling hat from the top of a bowl rolled with a [heat resistant] ribbon, one hand blocking it with a [magic crystal].

Awellana thought the manager would be difficult (garlic) to work with, but he picked it up surprisingly well and put it in more and more large garbage bags as usual.

Next to them, a croupiero feathering a magical cloak picks herbs.

Awellana also found several different kinds of herbs to pick, while checking what her brother had picked and putting them in a bag.

For about two hours, pick it on fallow land and the manager of Leno will replace the [magic crystal]. Cruillo received an empty [crystal] and started picking it while filling it.

"A little more, I'd like to go to a meadow close to the woods, okay?

In the voice of Awellana, the nearest villager rises and stretches his back to answer.

And he called, and took eight men, and moved them into the buffer zone set between the fields and the woods.