It's all one flower.

The mobile broadcaster Praether Massa decided for the first time in a long time that it would be broadcasting live publicly. The scheduled date is the first Sunday after the start of the new semester.

The announcement was affixed to village squares and school bulletin boards from last Wednesday.

"I had no idea that the... [Hatake Skylark (Hibari)] scholars in the village were so strong"

Jorch, a state-run broadcast announcer, sighs over a manuscript he has just written up.

Boy soldier Morph laughed well, but he noticed that Jorch's face was dark, so he turned off his expression and looked at Medvege next door.

Together, the chauffeur who joined the exorcism of the Warcraft asks the announcer of a serious expression with his gaze.

... With that said, you didn't look very happy the day you won.

Leno is also concerned and waits for Jorch's answer.

Giorchi and Cruello, Agoni, were away from home a few days before the operation when they went to the city of Racica, where the extraordinary government was located.

The villagers returned in the midst of baking sheepmeat in the square to celebrate their victory, but the smile of Jorch, who heard the reason, could not smile.

The announcer of the national broadcast turns a blind eye to the loading and exit of the carrier.

Thursday afternoon, no one is in the village's only small, medium and consistent school yard.

This village, full of farmers, is busy with adults and children, including summer vegetable harvesting and autumn vegetable care, processed foods to care for and replace livestock, and magical grocery making.

Some work will have been delayed due to a group of four-eyed wolves.

"It's not a very good thing that my consciousness sprouted when villagers have the power to fight"

"Why?

With the only rifle in the village, the morph who joined the battle pointed his mouth.

"Of course (of course), I had to do something about the Warcraft on my own because the government forces couldn't get around and the PLA couldn't move."

"The Capillo Branch Manager said that if people came back, the measles epidemic would spread."

Cruillo adds to the toothless jourch.

Not an announcer, but a spelldoctor septentorio told me it wasn't a good idea.

"Ahead, if the civil war expands, the villagers in this vicinity are saying they have the potential to fight government forces against them as a force for the Nemus Liberation Army. … spontaneously."

A painful silence descends on the truck's carriage.

Around the time the hot air of vanilla tea disappeared, the old fisherman Aviace took a deep breath and broke the silence.

"The villages around here are full of lake people, and during half a century of civil unrest, they didn't seem to have to be caught up in battle"

"How do you know?

When Leno heard, Aviace pointed to the loading exit.

"Uh... I can't see it from here, but there 'll be a lot of old houses"

"Eh, are you saying they didn't burn you?"

When Leno nods, the old fisherman throws his gaze in the distance and says:

"Besides, the weapon, because the hunter's rifle, who died of illness, was full of shit, nobody knew how to handle it, and he didn't know how to fight in the [manicured water] commonly used during the civil unrest"

"Oh, well. If you knew how to fight, you could have wiped out the Warcraft sooner."

When Pina spoke convincingly, Morph agreed like a headshake doll.

Amana grabs my father's sleeve.

"Warcraft, shouldn't you have done it?

"I don't know. When I left them alone, they attacked me while I was working in the field and I got hurt so badly... it looks like two people from the village next to me were eaten already, and I don't think it's all bad."

When Padolrik answered carefully, Amana regained some brightness in her expression.

DJ Rafe says he drank up a cup of vanilla tea.

"I'm so confident in Hen by defeating the Warcraft, I'm scared of being a human opponent if it's not Isa."

"If the Warcraft reappears after we have left, there may be fears (perhaps) that will have dramatic consequences trying to deal with it on our own."

The face of the spelldoctor Septentorio is also rude.

... If I were Captain Solniak, how would I have made a decision?

Leno had a stomachache in the absence of someone most familiar with the tactics and strategies.

He goes to the library of the Second Temple of the King's Capital Lacrimaris to compare the Bible with the novel "Adventurer Cactacare" series and still does not return.

There are twenty-seven books, it's hard to just read them normally. They added Roark and another help, but it'll still take a while.

... Mr. Medvege, you won't be scolded by the captain, will you?

There is no standing on the day when the villagers in need are told that they risked their lives to join them and "did something extra" etc.

Medvege laughs elsewhere at Leno's worries.

"Isn't that nice? I don't know what's going to happen next, but I have to live now, and I'm worried about you."

"That's right."

Leno tried to speak brightly and saw those who spoke of dark possibilities.

Still, the look on the faces of those who survived half a century of civil unrest remains unchanged.

"Sure, we were able to take down a group of four-eyed wolves, but we took care of many of them by a spelldoctor, and it doesn't change that nobody knows how to handle guns. I don't think you're going to be so impotent...?

Padolrik says, Cruillo and Amana also agree with my father and look around at the pessimistic faces.

Pina and Tis also nodded, and the boy soldier Morph also held his fist by indicating his consent.

"Sensei, the guy who bit Mela's brother, we all wanted to take him down, didn't we? Yall, the guy I care about has been fighting for a long time. Nothing's changed now."

"... right. Tomorrow, it's that Mr. Korchark's discharge date, so I'll pick him up with the village chief's son."

When the spelldoctor Septentorio loosened his cheeks, the field air brightened.