It's all one flower.

Mainland Artel was under continuous traffic control for general vehicles, and long-distance buses from Ignikans arrived in the capital, Rufus, as per the timetable, without being caught in traffic.

Klaustra waves wrapped wristbands.

Today he ponytails his dark hair with example blue rose hair decorations and plays a happy girl in a t-shirt on his jeans.

"Mr. Roark, long time no see! I missed you!

"Long time no see."

Roark rolled the lid of the bag small (mesh) and showed the scorpion (sasori) brooch.

This time, pass through the pretense of "relatives reunited on summer vacation".

"We don't have time, and we'll talk on the bus!

"Yeah."

He was drawn to Klaustra and switched to a route bus that patrolled the city. Relax in the rear seat and take note of the device.

- As you already know, there's a double-headed wolf (or so) that just ate people around Rufus Light Marks Church.

- Maybe, in someone I know, it wasn't eaten, it was taken in.

Roark spoke briefly about the Porchica story Ziolito told and about the current situation of the Nemoraris Grief Squad he heard from Silva, adding the Chloenier manager's predictions.

- What about that theological student?

- I don't know where or what you're doing.

- Right.

Shortly after I got off in the office district, I checked into a business hotel.

Klaustra said Rufus also has a base of activities and does not take the inn.

Now Roark doesn't even look like a critically high school graduate socialite, but no matter what she saw, she didn't look like an adult staying in a business hotel.

... Even adults of the long-lived race, at Artel, have a limited range of actions because of their appearance.

Roark put his bags down, checked the locks, and joined Klaustra waiting outside. Meet at the nearest cafeteria while having a belly wrinkle.

The purpose of this one is to take part in the evening prayer that takes place at the Luffus Light Mark Church and to listen to the sermon of the Reflexio Priest. A young elite priest seconded by the Cathedral, whose statement is controversial in some way.

- Expect me to be an experienced divine student. I would like you to explore whether the remarks of Priest Reflexio are suitable (or not) for doctrine, and what intentions, have made public at this time the fact that the Church has so far come to the ground.

- I'm not sure how far you know, but I'll do my best.

A little past noon, few guests come in, but sit side by side at the table in the corner, turn on the terminal and pick up.

Kraustra says he could only pick up fragments of Priest Reflexio's remarks from Artel's newspapers, Internet news, SNS writing, etc.

No one recorded or recorded the worship and published it on the video sharing site. Not because of manners or faith, but because, in the unlikely event that the star's mark (servant) is on your eyes, there is danger to the priest and to the photographer.

Some of her collaborators are Arthurians who have found themselves powerful people, but all the general believers say that no one is familiar with the doctrine of Kirkrus.

"The monster roaming the neighborhood of the church, he hasn't been exorcised yet."

"Really, the army, what are you doing?"

A pair of company employees blur in nearby seats.

A man of seemingly edible stature spilled dissatisfaction as he stuffed his diet.

"What are you going to do when you get attacked on your way home?"

"Really, I need you to give me a break from overtime or something."

The other person mourns worried about the lack of nutrition. He can't seem to make it home by sunset today, as lunch seems to slip into such a time.

"I wish the bureau or the police would even issue a nocturnal restraining order"

"So you're gonna be the wingman staying at the office?

"He said it was better. Didn't you see that? That one in the news."

"I saw it. You said at least two people were eaten, right?

A skinny man nods spookily.

Roark and Klaustra listened to company employees by quietly carrying fixtures into their mouths.

"If it becomes Isa, run into the church..."

"You're closed at night, aren't you?

The skinny man shook his neck to the side, putting down his drunk soup.

"Lately, even at night, they've only opened the chapel."

"No, on the contrary, don't you think the resentment of the murdered priests has aroused?

Skinny employees give a bright voice back to an appropriately wide employee who has lurked his eyebrows.

"Hanashi's got a little help on the Internet."

"Dude, isn't that a story or a 90% make up? Don't take it seriously."

Skinny employees don't look offended when they smile back.

"Still, I'm more comfortable than closed. I don't think I've even been inside the church before."

"But the archbishops and priests..."

"Guys, it wasn't in the church when we were walking in the priesthood or down the road."

"But I'm out of exercise, and I don't feel like I can get away with it, and you should go home soon."

They just decided to finish eating and get back to work, and the two suddenly increased their eating speed and flattened silently.

The Roarks also finished their late lunch and headed to Luffs Light Mark Church.

Even in the heat of July, you can see a long line of snakes on the sidewalk in front of the church.

There were not only sun umbrellas and hats, but even those sitting in folding chairs.

... How long have you been waiting for this shit when it's hot?

It's still afternoon worship, and the door opens at 15: 30. If the proximity of the beginning is "those who couldn't get through in the afternoon prayer," then they worry about heat stroke and dehydration. Familiar with boulders, many brought water bottles.

The door was closed for air conditioning, but the voice of the sermon flows right from the speaker next to it. From the two positions, I couldn't hear much out of the hustle and bustle of the city.

Looking next door, Klaustra has a cool face. Lightweight, but they must have come in spelly clothes inside. Sometimes, he makes his face look hot on the big hand and wipes his face with a handkerchief.

Roark listened to his surroundings as he wiped the real sweat flowing in the heat with a hand towel.

Everyone who talks to them is rapping with some troubles.

About the kid's school, his problems with the exams, the high prices and the difficulty of getting around, the hard work of caring for his parents, the anxiety of his relatives being unemployed and careless about the money, but not knowing when they will do so either...

There was little (if any) content that seemed to be available.

Evening prayers are from 17: 00 to 18: 00. Now in July, the time of return is still bright.

Klaustra looks free and messes with her tablet device. Roark also opened a news site with a cut out for the Arthurian stupidity.