It's all one flower.

"It's already hammering time, why don't we come to the temple and have dinner at the store?

Tis cheered on Leno's suggestion.

"Yay! Shop dinner, long time no see!

"What's good here?

Amana also looks around the city of Myata from the public parking lot. Halfway between the residential and commercial districts, there was no restaurant-like sign within sight.

The troops of the leading Nemus Liberation Army were pulled up by the three representatives of the Renos mobile broadcaster Praetelmisa during a short greeting with the PLA Miata Branch Manager.

Pina says in a distant eye.

"That village, the ingredients were fresh and of good quality, so whatever it was made was delicious, but it's totally different from having someone make it themselves."

Those who went to buy Leno were able to eat in Lacrimaris and Amitostigma territories, as well as in restaurants on the island of Lanterna, but their sisters did not.

Leno's chest ached at the helplessness of not being able to protect her sisters.

... don't tell me it's dangerous or anything, I should have taken the Pinas to a foreign country sometimes.

After being held hostage by the Warcraft, the plague prevented us from moving forward.

That village was full of kind people, and the Pinas made friends of the people of the lake. Still, it's regrettable that I didn't even think of taking him out for just one day because of that severely painful sense of blockage.

"Just in case, let's divide it into two parts."

Discussions began with a word from Captain Solniak, who decided to divide the fifteen into ten and five.

First, the family, including the children, and the spell doctor Septentorio, DJ Leif, go first, and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana and the old fisherman Aviace, Captain Solniak, the funeral parlor Agoni and the announcer Jorch leave a message.

Funeral home Agoni laughs and waves.

"Our group is full of adults. It's okay if it's a little late, so take your time."

"Thank you"

Even if you shy away, it's just going to be late. Leno and the others thanked each other orally and followed the curse doctor who was given directions to the temple by the branch manager.

The spelldoctor Septentorio also takes off his white coat and leaves it on the carrier, putting a badge (today) in the collar that says imitate (if) to the pharmacist (dull) Awellana.

... It's not white. It looks like a spelldoctor (Seiko) is something else and it's fresh... or is it okay with the defense technique or something?

Leno gets worried and looks behind the curse doctor. There was also an embroidery of the spell on the everyday clothes worn under the white coat. I find my concerns worrying and follow them in a hospitable manner.

The city of Myata is much smaller than the city of Zerneau, as far as I can see on the road map previously obtained. Ninety percent of the people who go on the road are the people of the lake, and the Lenos, who have many people on land, stand out. The gaze of curiosity and mercy sent by the green-haired locals across the street and in error stabbed Leno in the heart of a row.

"There's a lot of drug stores here."

With Cruillo's grunt, everyone's eyes move from looking for a restaurant sign to a material store.

"Oh, really."

"So there's a lot of pharmacists out there?

Leno also noticed and Pina frowned.

If there are many doctors like Awellana, I don't know why several villages have been hit by such a disaster by the plague.

... lack of ingredients or something?

The city of Oberbok, all the way west, had a lot of dye workshops to use for spells and yarns, and a lot of spellmakers. This city of Miata has a magic drug material store there, but I don't see a pharmacy sign.

"Once upon a time, I just asked, so maybe not now..."

Long-lived racial spelldoctor Septentorio foreshadowed and began to explain with potpourri as he handled his memories.

Around the city of Myata are rugged cliffs on the north bank, and there are many rocks at the bottom of the lake, making it impossible to maintain the harbour. Logistics is a manpower that [jumps] with land and [endless bags].

Rural dotted in this city and the east, the production of medicinal herbs has long flourished, and many hunters pick materials derived from warcraft. However, even though the material is abundant, the traffic is inconvenient, which forces people to live with it.

"Materials from Warcraft... raw materials... you live in... this neighborhood"

As DJ Rafe cramped his face, the former military doctor's curse doctor, Septentorio, nodded with a distant eye.

The population of inconvenient and high-risk regions is stretched and the number of medical practitioners is low.

Either way, considering the hassle of [leaping] and the likelihood of being attacked while casting a spell outside the fence, relocating precious medical practitioners to marginal areas is more detrimental, such as the risk of predation, profitability, and labor costs of escorts.

During the old kingdom period, the historical principals of the Lacus Nenia family of Lake people and the historical kings of the Lacrimaris family of the land people did nothing more than give public assistance if the inhabitants of the northeastern part of the island of Nemoralis received medical care or purchased medicines elsewhere.

"Neither did the new government after democratization, because the health care providers did not increase the number of pharmacies where wizard pharmacists (dullness) were located, which did not prevent the spread of infection and caused that tragedy in the surrounding villages..."

Padolrik says in a soulless voice, once again looking around the city of Myata.

Wide sidewalks and relaxed construction.

Street trees turn into tree species with different harvest periods every few compartments, all with edible fruit.

Handmade signage stands in a simple (shinura) stall-style store in a private front yard, with many grocery stores selling handmade goods and processed vegetables and fruits grown in the garden.

One in every few houses is a similarly built material store, but without signs, the majority of outlook shops don't know when they do business.

The spelldoctor Septentorio agreed with Padolrik with a bitter face.

"I don't know this city as it stands, but in this case, it turns out that the government of the Republic's health care administration for the provinces was a failure."

"So, I mean..."

Padolrik finds a white armband in the passersby and swallows the rest. The crest and droplets of one flower painted on a white armband are the flag of the Nemus Liberation Army.

Leno remembered the mourning of the elderly people he had heard in the village where he had spent several months.

"Even if I complained to Carmensik's bureau and congressman, I thought he'd already been abandoned by the country with no rubble (crushed)..."

"I never did this in my kingdom days."

"Whatever democracy is, if it's abandoned like this, I want it back to the reign of the Nenian family."

"When I left it to the blood of God, I was sure."

It is surprising that even the Light Party of Lake Water, where the people of the lake make up the majority, cut off the inhabitants of the province, but the people of land from the island of Nenia, who have no power whatsoever, have nothing to do for them. Leno didn't sigh.

... It's an area where there are many people from the lake, and now we can't help but have more people on the side of the Nemus Liberation Army.

The first line I visited was soon found the only temple in this small city.