It's all one flower.

A small skinum walks on with a large cookie can. In the distance, it would show as an ant carries squared sugar.

"Want to rest in the inn first?

"No, if it's before dinner, it's gonna cost you two nights, right?

"Well, yeah. It's heavy, right?"

"It's okay."

How dare you refuse Leno's care?

"Skinum, you must be unfamiliar and tired, and the innkeeper gave you extra money, and you don't have to hesitate, do you?

Leno says in a gentle voice, but Skinum shook his neck to the side. Disappear greatly where there is nothing in the applause.

"Oops."

"Dangerous"

Leno grabbed Skinum's shoulder, Cruillo supported the cookie can and got nothing.

"Su...... excuse me. This..."

Skinum turned bright red and buried his face in a fluffy muffler.

"Ha, that was a dangerous place"

Leno laughs and slaps her shoulder gently.

"I knew I was tired. Skinum, you're not coming to the inn."

"No, I'm going!

"What?"

I thought I heard wrong, but I pushed the muffler down with one hand and made myself clear.

"I want you to come with me."

"But you..."

"I don't mind if we (...), but are you (...) okay?

Cruillo confirmed blocking Leno.

"Yes, I know very little about other faiths. Not only for me, but also for the young people born after the civil unrest. I think it's wrong to unilaterally plead guilty by our own standards, even though we don't know anything."

"Well, hold this for a second,"

Cruillo took his hand off the oversized can and searched the nearest depository on the tablet terminal. A café in the immediate vicinity combines the baggage storage of tourists and pilgrims.

"Well, let's just leave our stuff at the cafe there for a little while."

A cafe sister opens a door that says "Only one person enters at a time".

"I have a key, but please hang [the key] for once."

It's a room lined with rockers of all sizes.

Leno, a powerless people, and even with his magic, puts aside a skinum who knows not a single spell, and enters the room alone with Cruillo.

There are no windows. Look around a row of large lockers illuminated in blue and white with [lights]. I put an oversized cookie can in an empty space with a key on it, grabbed the [magic crystal] and hung the [key].

"Close this door tightly without opening it.

Until I heard the key to "All one water compatriot."

Make note of the unlocking word in the text of the terminal, and don't forget to hang the key of the object and leave.

A woman pulled a large travel bag instead.

"When you're done visiting, don't pick up your bags, have tea, and then go to the inn"

"Yes!"

I was anxious to reject the honorable reply.

Upon entering the temple grounds, more people dressed in sunshine at once.

"We usually pray directly to the lake or something, and we don't really come to the temple."

"So why are these people...?

A former Kirkurusian theological student tilts his neck in the Leno description.

"Coronation... it's not a festival today, so you're someone who had a good time, a funeral, and a pilgrimage."

Skinum listened silently to Cruillo's explanation and looked around.

Keep your gaze on a bunch of cleric clothes embroidered with tree leaves on the white ground.

"Those are the priests who serve the Lord God Fraxinus"

"The embroidery of three leaves of Qin Peel (Tonerico) is marked by many followers of the land people."

Cruillo and Leno whisper.

"But that's the people of the lake, right?

Ask by gazing at the green-haired cleric.

There's no point in saying, "The people of the lake should not believe."

"Who's gonna take a break in the shade or something?

Cruillo added when he saw a former theological student snort at Leno's explanation.

"May the leaf shade of Qin Peel (Tonerico) protect you from dryness... is the shortest word of prayer."

"What does that mean?

"A long time ago, there was a desert around here, and a drought (kanban) dragon was raging. The gods are the great wizards who took out that lousy warcraft and made Lake Lacus."

"Wizard... were you human?

Skinum's pale colored eyes shine.

"Right. He's so magical that he can't compare to me, and he's so great that he's deified."

"Oh no... Mr. Cruillo is also a fine man"

"You shouldn't be with God."

Cruillo grinned bitterly and Leno laughed too and pulled Skinum's hand.

Continue the explanation in line with the line of worship.

"Even after the Dragon of Drought has been transformed into [Tears of the Sorcerer], it will continue to produce the magic of Dryness, so Master Panisea Uni Flora will continue to become Blue (Blackberry) and make water, and Master Fraxinus will transform into the Great Tree of the Qin Skin (Tonerico) and seal the Dragon of Drought, and Master Sturasi will become Rock Mountain to protect you both."

"Leaf Shade of Qin Peel (Tonerico) …"

Skinum bites the words off.

Cruillo took a breath and mumbled.

"Lady Panisea Uni Flora's prayers are...

Clouds and rain pour over the lake, moisturizing the earth.

The trees are green with wheat, and the river that runs through the earth returns to the lake.

It's all just one piece of water.

All those who hold water in their bodies are compatriots of water beneath the circle of the sun.

Life of water, protection of water, all the edges to which water ties (eh).

We are all one water child.

Around the edge of the water, guarding the salaries.

I say... "

"All one water compatriot... everyone, same... companion"

Skinum repeats in a low voice over and over again.

Cruillo and Leno looked at each other and watched silently not to disturb the thoughts of the former theological students.