It's all one flower.

"Oh, you know, it's the first time it's not a village, and Wang Du is a foreign country, right? Do you speak Hunan? Thank you for healing my brother."

The look on the girl's face changes dramatically and her brother, lying in a luggage car, laughs bitterly.

The village chief and his son pull the luggage, and the mother of her siblings (today) walks next door anxiously with their luggage.

Manager Leno and Medvege, Padolrik and Kruillo father and son also came to the village gate to drop him off.

The children were in school, Captain Solgnark and old fisherman Aviace left a message in the truck, pharmacist (dull) Awellana and funeral home Agoni jumped to Amitostigma, and announcers Jorch and DJ Rafe were called to school as special lecturers.

Supported by the village chief and his mother, the patient is carried by the village chief's son. My sister, Mayla, received the package from her mother.

Patients and mothers, village chiefs say at the same time.

"Thank you, Dr. Curse."

"I'm just gonna show you the way."

The spelldoctor Septentorio made a smile by shoving bitter thoughts into the back of his chest.

"No, no one in the village knows the directions to the King's Capital, so it helps. Nothing country, I can't thank you enough and it's very painful, but thank you for everything, Kolchark and Mella."

He is named the village chief, and his brothers see the curse doctor with a strange face.

In the end, a middle school student, Mella, was to accompany her brother to the hospital by saying that it was almost summer vacation.

There is not a single car on the national road of Asphalt running in front of the village. Traffic, which decreased due to soaring fuels, was interrupted by a group of four-eyed wolves. Mobile broadcaster Praethermissa's truck and wagon are also on hold.

Gather hunters and vigilantes from the nearby villages and proceed to exterminate them one by one, but say the battle is not as successful as it should be. The carcasses will be dismantled in each village in order to pick up the material.

The group of four-eyed wolves did not lie to hold back, but had breathlessness that they did not know when to move on.

"Spelldoctor, be safe."

Nodding to the former patient Medvege, he puts one [magic crystal] on his siblings' palms (by the way) and holds his hand. Sent to the mother's still crying voice of gratitude, the spelldoctor Septentorio chanted [leap].

The scenery changes instantly and the four look down on the King's Capital from the western hills.

For the first time, the villagers were in love with the capital, where there was no voice and the waterways were circled like the eyes of a net.

"The Kingdom of Lacrimalis and the Republic of Nemoralis, as well as the Republic of Artel, were the same country until only about thirty years ago, so the words will go through fine."

"You did. What was in the textbook and reality... I don't know, I can't connect."

A middle school student, Maera, dyed her cheeks and scratched her head, the spelldoctor Septentorio said. All three are young people born after half a century of civil unrest.

"If you get inside the barrier, you can take a canal boat to the infirmary, so it's a little more patience."

"Thank you"

The village chief's son re-bears a sloppy kolchark. After I deliver my brothers and sisters to the infirmary, I plan on buying them out and returning to the village one foot away.

Slowly descended the hill and dived through the west gate of Wang Du.

"This is the canal..."

All three of them lose their word that they've only seen it in textbook photos.

An elongated boat glides through a stone pile of waterways without sound.

It didn't shake at all with bow surgery, the wind that ran with it was pleasant, and the depressing feelings of the last few days peeled off and disappeared.

Mella makes her eyes shine, but shy away from her brother, shameless, and doesn't speak a word. The eyes of Korchark staring at his sister are sad.

Have them drop you off near the West Temple.

"May Lady Panisea Uni Flora bless you"

The bowman who helped disembark prayed for the healing of a patient with a bandage around his leg.

My brothers and sisters wave at the crossing that keeps them away and keep thanking me until they are out of sight.

The son of the village chief carrying Korchark rounded his eyes toward the road on the ground. The various colors of hair of the land people make the urban scenery look even more lively.

"People... that's a lot"

"It's a weekday, so it's not. The treatment center is located behind the temple grounds."

"After I bought it out, I was worried I could go back outside the fence by myself"

That's what the village chief's son says, but makes his eyes shine as he looks around a city full of large temples and buildings.

"There are several gates, so take a good look at the landing gear and you can definitely get out."

"Thank you so much for everything."

Septentorio made his way to the treatment center through the temple grounds, overflowing with worshippers and refugees and much more people than in peacetime, making sure the three were coming off.

The same queue has been in sight since half a century before the civil unrest, and I am horrified.

"Ahhh...!

Just now, we met the person who came out of the treatment center and raised our voices to each other.

Fiarlka, the haulier, approaches the people's quadruple of the lake early.

"Spelldoctor, long time no see. What? Are you volunteering here right now?

"No, I'm now traveling around the village northeast of Nemoralis Island with all the mobile broadcasters."

"Hmm."

Fiarlka, of his kind, stopped his gaze at the bandage of the young man carried on his back and nodded small with a translational face.

"I have just delivered your medicine. Just fine, Doctor Spell, why don't you go to the Second Temple library later?

"Just fine?

"I have a meeting after lunch. If you have time, I'll talk to you, okay?

Septentorio read and nodded his intention to glow at the bottom of Fiarluca's eyes.

"Well, that's settled. Why don't you send me to that village later? Because I want to remember the place."

"I'll send you! I'm leaving, so I'm fine."

The village chief's son says in momentum.

Fiarlka's eyes instantly deserved the young man.

"Instead of that, I'm allergic, could you tell me about the shops around here? They asked me to buy it out, but it's my first land thing..."

"I'm fine, but you can't just trust the first person you meet and follow the wheel, boys"

When Fiarlka said with half a laugh, the three saw the curse doctor.

"I know all the mobile broadcasters, so it's okay."

The three men of the village were hoarse and nodded to their fellow carriers.

"Well, we'll see each other around the end of the reception, so don't wander around alone and get lost."

Apparently, he's pretty busy. On the one hand, he went for a small run.