It's all one flower.

1179. More Stopping

Kufshenka came in in the heat, and the dishes using fire became hundreds of millions of robbers.

... Thank you for this handy item.

Today's breakfast is a nursing meal for the retort that volunteers for peace left on the day they came to request an interview.

The majority donated to the church, but because the food was completely thinner, I still can't consume what I left at home.

... Looks like you're finally getting close to traveling.

Beyond the age of ninety, he has lived through as much harsh heat as that number. In recent years, I have started to wait for the season to shift, ready to say yes this year.

Only God knows if we can get past the rest of the heat this year.

After that winter fire, I gave up a lot of things to the youngsters, and I took over a lot of my knowledge and connections.

The tailor's store was lost in the battle between the Nemus Liberation Army and the star sign (servant), and all that was left of Kufushenka was a small fortune and deposit, a life that smoked (dull) with this house and an old decaying body.

The victim support project, devised by Kufushenka, was taken over by Senator Raqueus' supporters. It is also moving towards autonomous activities for residential entities now that zoning projects in the East End have progressed.

Instead, they were more often called as interpreters for Ferretolum priests from the cathedral, but there are also a large number of people who are fluent in the common language, such as bankers' wives, other star road craftsmen and university students.

... everything that has to be me is cleaned up already...

Thinking was interrupted by sound. From the back room, a knock sounds in a unique condition.

Kufshenka took the cane set on the table and responded by striking the kitchen floor.

Footsteps approaching. I'm not alone.

The kitchen door opened and the blonde showed her face. Kufshenka managed to hand over the memories. A powerful people who came here as a recorder of interviews.

"Mr. Razornik... could it have been?

"Good morning. He remembered me."

A young wizard turns an unrelenting smile on an old Kirkrussian woman.

I saw green hair behind Lazolnik.

"Oh, eating? I'm sorry I pushed you so suddenly."

I'm sorry about the woman's voice. There's no fine dust, but Kufushenka didn't feel bad.

"Old people eat late. If you're not in a hurry, could you have a cup of tea and wait?

"I'm in a bit of a hurry right now, I'll keep you out of this."

Neither of us will try to get into the kitchen, hating being seen through the window.

"I put tapes for broadcast and cassette tapes for general use in the back room, the program's progress chart and scores, so I was wondering if you could take advantage of the timing."

The haulier of the people of the lake is a question of words, but tone is a matter of decision.

"What show?

"A special number broadcast by AM Sheriak of Lacrimaris. I can pick up radio waves even in some areas of the Artel. So, a song I played on the show is sneaking around among young Co"

Kufshenka nodded in disdain at Lazolnik's explanation in her chest.

"So, the pirated CD... sold something like a record in Artel territory."

"What song is it?

To say that it must be spread secretly is something that should not be known to the Artel government or the Kirkulus Church.

"I also wrote on the program's progress table..."

Razornik said, in a line of names.

"The last" Teaching True "is a song that sings the secrets of the Bible."

"Priest Ferrettorum seems pleased. He said it could be used to re-educate the star people."

"I'm that priest, but it would be helpful if you could be careful so that this information doesn't get around to much, is it difficult?

There is no trouble with the carrier's voice, but Kufushenka has had the same concerns for a long time.

"Because when you work around the Church, you really get into the ears of the priests"

"If you try to hide it badly, they're going to sniff it around the other way."

Razornik scratches his blonde head.

"Naturally, it's connected to the cathedral, so the information on the Autonomous Community is lost. Your activities have been reported. I don't know if the cathedral people are looking through the report or letting them swim, but for now, they're reacting."

The haulier of the people of the lake tells him pale and accidentally alters his tone.

"Well, it's convenient when it comes to convenience because it also tells you guys what's going on over there, but you don't seem to think about it."

I also have to agree with Kufshenka on that.

Priest Ferrettorum's sudden revelation of Biblical secrets accelerated retaliation against disarmed star markers (servants). If only after the anger and resentment of the people had settled a little more, they might have had an opportunity for redemption as well.

"Because in this hand, I've never crossed without revealing to that priest as much as possible"

"I will strike my hands as hard as I can, but the priest is now up to the cabin to receive radio waves, so we know how to interact with the people of Zolata District."

The wizards looked at each other.

"Well, I'll be back here next time, so stop talking to the newspaper store or something. Can you carry me to my next luggage, to school or someplace, to a gathering of young cots outside the church?

"What would you like me to bring?

"A book. Popular amongst Artel's young Co...... entertainment novel that touches on the secrets of Kirkulusism. If you're an autonomous community today, you'll be fine with spreading it, and you'll be fine with the example priest reading it, because I wonder if they'll know where it came from."

"Let's say it was donated to Barbatum or somewhere along with relief supplies from foreign countries."

"Grandma, you're a boulder. It's so quick and helpful."

Razornik laughs nickally and thumbs up.

"That would be good. There are up to twenty-seven volumes of books, and I'll bring three pairs, so it'll help if you put them in high school or college."

"That much?

"You'll need manpower. Oh, and the people who escaped from the Autonomous Community, they're caught by government forces in North Zakart City."

"What?"

Said to be rustling, Kufshenka looked seriously at the haulier's green eyes, wondering if they were misheard.

"A fellow Warcraft exterminator just heard from a soldier at the bottom of the field, so I don't know the details, but I can't predict how it would relate, so I'll put it in my ear, just in case."

"I'll come and let you know when I find out more."

"I'm sorry to interrupt your meal"

When the two wizards just said it, they cast a spell and jumped somewhere.