It's all one flower.

1130. Fugitive circumstances

A regular soldier disguised as a warcraft exterminator led the rescued three to another base relatively close to the forest.

... Well, if I knew Senators Pajomok, it would be a hassle of some sort, and it would be reasonable.

As a precaution, Rubel wears a [makeup] necklace.

This is a base for the extermination of the Warcraft that flows from the Lesalube Forest into the city of North Zakart. The earlier description is not a lie, but also packs a real warcraft exterminator.

Even up close, the men's clothes really didn't do any tricks, tore everywhere, and smelled pretty dirty with sweat and dust.

"Wait right there."

The regular soldiers who stepped down to the ground went into the ruins they repaired by themselves.

The demon soldier Rubel, disguised as a wind that knew nothing, called out from a short distance.

"Who are you people? From what I've seen, it looks like a powerless people."

The big red-haired man called out, and the three shook up, but managed to squeeze out their voices with a loving laugh.

"Oh, a powerless people."

"Resalub, I came through the ancient road."

Repeating the same question as earlier, the three of them avoided a lazy statement about where they came from and who they were. The lack of vivacity in the men's eyes would be due to fatigue and dehydration.

The sun darkens, and [lights] dot the ruins where they have been placed. The surrounding roads were cleared of debris, and the Miscellaneous Demons were not there because they fed the demon asthma cannons.

Five exterminators come out with water masses.

The three are real exterminators.

"Yo, tired. We have a job to do now."

"I'll come hunting for Texto."

"Be safe."

Rubel smiles and drops off the three of them.

The two demon-dressed soldiers dressed as civilian contractors washed the men they had picked up their lives without question. Stick a mug into a floating mass of water in the universe and serve.

"That was tough. Well, drink it."

"Did you dry your throat?

The water that drained the dirt is beautiful, but the three of them don't try to receive the cup.

"As you can see, there's plenty of water, so don't hesitate"

"Drink or you'll die of dehydration this time."

The three received terribly, but once they mouthed, they drank it all at once.

"I can't believe that the powerless people came with their bare hands, walking through the forest of Lesalub from Krubnica, from east to west edge... I can't believe it at all. Why don't you tell me more about it?

A soldier who defeats the Warcraft asks the other by depositing a chunk of water.

"There were eleven of us, and we had preserved food."

"What happened to the other eight?

"It's eaten."

"To the guy just now?

"No, it's another guy"

"You've escaped a lot."

A soldier who cleaned out the water into an [infinite bottle] cages his voice with scorn and contempt.

"What about weapons?

"I said there was such a mon..."

"I am a powerless people."

"What do you know?

Escape to the gap where your buddies are eaten.

If you're a herbivore, it's a common survival strategy. Dead from the slow legged, the weak.

"If you can't fight, I guess you can't help it."

When the demon costume soldier Rubel squeaked, the three turned a surprised eye, but nodded simultaneously.

"Oh, yeah."

"I stayed, I can't help you."

"I'm the one eaten with you."

The soldiers pull out their shoulders.

"I don't have a choice..."

"Get in. Hara, you're down, aren't you?

"Let me hear more inside"

I entered a room protected by surgery and the relief and coolness improved the complexion of the men.

Surround the table with the crew packing in this stronghold with stuffed bread and canned vegetable soup.

They quickly flattened out how many days they had come without eating, staring at the crew's share with appetite.

"You got a lot of guts after the hunger strike. It's poisonous."

When the benefactor of life let him guide them with a gentle voice, the three nodded honestly.

When he introduced himself under a different pseudonym than his name, all three of them named themselves. There's no guarantee it's a real name either, but I'll keep talking pretending I believed it.

"I didn't think there were any people left in Kulbunika. Are you still in there?

"The air raid stopped, and I went back once and tried to take valuables and stuff."

"Just the powerless people?

"Fuck, I drove here."

"Didn't you say walk?

"Punk it up, get rid of it..."

Overlap excuses for stories full of penetration.

"Were you tired?

"I'll show you to bed."

If it is not worthy of credit, it is cut off and guided to a room with [Ming (A) Kashi Mirror (Miraganami)] placed one at a time. It was also located at this location for the selection of vendors.

The demon asthma cannon feeding was halfway done, but I had no choice.

"Tomorrow, then, I'll ask Ensign Razootchik to compile the report"

Copy that.

Waiting for his footsteps to turn away, Rubel pulled him off to another stronghold.