It's all one flower.

Klaustra clears the map into an envelope and gives it to Roark.

"I met with Priest Reflexio and talked to him"

"Where is it?

"Late at night, I broke into the room with a [leap] and took him out to an abandoned hospital in the example"

"Alone, is it?

... such, bold.

For a moment, surprised, the Reflexio priest also witnessed her defeat the double-headed wolf (so on) in the chapel. You wouldn't think of what to do with a witch who is a powerless people and has the power to fight warcraft.

Besides, I didn't think that the priest would do anything because I was alone with the woman.

Priest Reflexio is entrusted by a large number of believers and keeps a great deal of evidence.

Dispatched by the Cathedral, he learns of the corruption of the Artel branch of the Order of Kirkulus and continues to operate under the water in an attempt to correct it.

What is received with the anger, sorrow, and suffering of those trampled upon by priests who are supposed to save the hearts and minds of the lost will now be kept by Klaustra in a safe place.

"I went with a comrade fluent in the common language"

"Oh, uh, what did the priest say?

"He recovered to the point where he could be discharged, but he hasn't fully healed yet, and he treats it as a swelling in the Priesthood Hall."

After discharge, in a room given as a living room, almost under house arrest. Dining, bathing and restrooms are accompanied by apprenticeship priests, called assistance, and monitored so that they do not communicate with the outside world.

Tablet terminals for personal belongings were deposited with Klaustra, who came into contact with them during hospitalization.

I explained to the denominational officials that it had been lost because of the incident, so the surveillance went off while I was in my room. The denominational officials probably believed it was because they opened it with a master key while in the hospital and searched.

"It's been a while since I was able to go out and be horrified. Thank you."

"Even in such ruins?

"If the surveillance is off and you're free to talk, it's comfortable anywhere."

"Right..."

Klaustra makes a sorry look, and his entourage pulls his jaw small too. Priest Reflexio seemed to think he had gained empathy and began to speak with a slight loosening of his expression.

"Even if I was locked in a dormitory and cut off contact with the outside world, I got into a lot of ears."

"For example?"

When Klaustra heard, the priest answered with a notebook out of the pocket of a coat woven on top of his sleeping roll. The open pages are lined with male names.

"What about these people?

"He's a priest and a choir killed by a warcraft in a chapel."

"Kirkulus is a female priest, isn't there?

"I'm here."

Priest Reflexio smiled sarcastically on his bitter face.

If I can't go out to worship, I asked the Warcraft to tell me who the church officials killed me because I want to at least wish my soul peace.

"Let us pray together," the apprentice priest, who concurrently cares and monitors, purposefully examined and told me on the roster.

The newspapers did not publish the names, etc. of the sacrificed denominational officials because of the respect for the privacy of the survivors and the great impact on the faithful.

Priest Reflexio also questioned with suspicion that there was not a single female name.

"I was guiding people who couldn't get into the chapel, so I'm not sure about the inside, but I guess you were all safe because a man protected a woman and let her go first"

Apprentice priests say with no confidence and look upward at the cathedral priests stabbed by theological students at the site of the Warcraft raid.

It is natural for the choir to flee the woman first, without having to bother "men to protect", with soprano, alto, tenor and bus lined up in turn from the side close to the common entrance.

But the priest accompanied the faithful who needed guidance and assistance, and was everywhere in the chapel.

The two resentful double-headed wolves (like that) did not look to the Reflexio priest, who showed willingness to fight the silver candlestick in his hand.

The theological student seems to have tried to harm himself after stabbing the Reflexio priest, but the Warcraft took the knife and threw it out of reach.

The general believers blocked on the path ate and killed men and women and eliminated them, but all the ni monks are safe.

"It's just my personal guess, but that double-headed wolf obviously doesn't seem to have attacked a particular denominational official"

"For example, you attacked my people because you knew who stabbed you, so you tried to seal your mouth...?

"Perhaps that was the intention.... What about him then?

Priest Reflexio looks around the hospital room looking at his companion this time as a chillary.

"We're acting differently now. May I take that notebook?

"Go ahead."

Put the notebook on the bed with nothing and hold it down with your fingers. I recovered the bedding and blackout curtains I used in the video shoot last time.

A companion took it on a tablet terminal and confirmed the image.

"The priest knows why the Warcraft chose these people," doesn't he?

"All those named as perpetrators in the evidence I gave you before."

"Warcraft... or that two of the resentments possessed by Warcraft, in their lifetime, grabbed the same information as the priest and attacked them based on it?

"I just think so. You, too, touched the memories and sorrows unleashed when the Warcraft became ash, didn't you?

At that time, Roark, who was with Klaustra, was crushed and unable to move by the grief released from the [sorcerer's tears] of the shattered medsauce.

Medsauce mourned everything in Artel's air raid and threw herself at the Nemoralis Panic Squad. Even after losing his life as a guerrilla, he stayed in the world with his magic and soul in [the sorcerer's tears] and continued to avenge the Republic of Artel until the moment of his crushing scatter.

Fragments of memories released with grief also included days of working with Ziolito's cousin (ah) Porchica to fight the Kirkurs of Artel.

"Now, I'm under house arrest because of a wound, but I don't know how my treatment will change after it's completely healed"

"What do you want us to do?

"As I asked before, thank you for releasing the video and making the most of the evidence"

The will to dwell in the eyes of the Reflexio priest shined strong from that night without any fading.