It's all one flower.

1417. The Eye to See Ability

The landlord, Mariana, works in the kingdom of Amitostigma for Palumbina Corporation, a large, fingerfolding company. He's not a former nobleman like Auserrator in the city of Dossici, he's a great private company.

It may have originally been rich, but it is generous and varied to mobile broadcasters Praethermassa, Senators Laqueus and those who aspire to peace without the use of force.

Without the support of the general trading company Palumbina Corporation, the measles (only) vaccine would not have reached the countryside of northeast Nemoralis Island.

Mariana's white mansion was more splendid than the Fraxinus temple seen in the king's capital Lacrimaris.

The house, everywhere, is white. There are spells carved to the corners of walls, ceilings and floors, but they are dusty and look like nothing in the distance.

Too clean and uncomfortable, but I felt like I was a bigerm and Morph wanted to escape.

"Don't you dare take it, put the pot or something here and score it before you forget it"

My neighbor, Amiela, guided me to a working room where I make clothes. A girl from the same or slightly older land people as Pina stops her sewing hands and turns this way.

"Hey lady, good luck with that."

"Mr. Agoni, it's been a while. Oh, it's heavy, isn't it? Here's your pot."

A girl showed the side of the door with her palms. There are several cardboards filled with cookware.

Morph separated the pan from the frying pan by mimicking it, and Cruello and Amana also placed the contents of the backpack according to the classification.

"Did you make this from Ichi by yourself, miss? Big mon."

When the funeral parlor old man was impressed, the girl dyed her cheeks slightly.

"But I just did what the Bible says."

"Scripture?"

When Morph raised his voice as a ghost, the girl did not shudder. Hey, you make a smile to take in and stand between you two.

"After I left the Autonomous Region, he was hired by the tailor's shop manager to keep the scriptures for the artisans of Starwalk."

"What? So you came out of the Autonomous Community with Sensei...?

"Yes, I say Sarotka"

When the girl named herself, her blonde siblings also named her.

"You're the lyricist, Mr. Amana?

"Huh? The lyricist and all that... we all made it, not just me."

Amana waves her hands in front of her face and turns red.

"But you made it around the center, didn't you? Thanks to the song, donations were gathered and the people at the refugee camp were very helpful, and I knew it was amazing."

"Wow, I'm futsu and I don't have a handle or anything, but Mr. Sarotka has the courage to travel to such a distant magical country even though he's a Kirkulus, and your sewing is so good... if I were you, I wouldn't be able to do this complicated embroidery"

Cruello held his sister's shoulder in a troubled face.

... Koitsu, what are you talking about?

Boy soldier Morph was strange for Amana to see herself that way.

You're smart and you can read a lot of books and you can understand their contents right away.

A powerless people, but only a little taught by my wizard brother, I learned a powerful word. Even the powerless people can use the [magic crystal] technique, which is ready to be used.

I also learned a little bit from the Pinas to help me bake and go to business, so I could do it right away.

Even when I was at the base of Lanterna Island, Ne taught me how to wear summer clothes for everyone. Compared to a professional girl, she certainly sucks, but still, elementary school girls created clothes that could be worn properly.

From a morph's point of view, Amana is too amazing.

... compared to me.

I was still finally able to read elementary school textbooks, and newspapers, reports and novel books were still difficult to read.

I don't know much about the contents of the textbook, either, just by reading it myself. I was reminded that I can't just read the letters a little.

Merchants also avoid customer service because they are afraid to piss off customers, and only get their hands on setting up and working on spreading grass. When I arrived at the sewing, I didn't even know what to do or how a piece of cloth would become clothes.

In an instant, my head fills with dark thoughts.

"Ho, lady, this embroidery is awesome"

The funeral parlor's old man made an energetic weather voice and the air in the field became a little lighter.

"Drawings, not what I thought, but what's in the Bible."

"I was listening to Hanashi, but this is definitely a powerful word [exorcism]."

"Yes, a volunteer craftsman... [knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] someone from the school also told me"

... magic to say this is in the scriptures?

Morph remembered the "true" teachings sung by the bouquet of peace, and found them in his near-made clothes.

"It's a summer festival in Kirkulus, and it's a costume worn by dancers. And that dance is here."

Sarotka scrolls (meshes) the Sacred Scriptures for the artisans of the star path.

Thinner than for clergy seen in Senator Eva's Azito, but much thicker than for the general faithful used for worship in the Eastern Church of the Listver Autonomous Region, Morph was overwhelmed.

A needle hand opens a page with lots of people's paintings and stops.

"According to the artisan, this choreography is also the [exorcism] of the [dancing sparrow] school and the [demon] demon dance"

"Like what?"

Morph tilted his neck to a word he was unfamiliar with hearing, but Amana ate with her eyes shining.

"You don't have to cast a spell, it's magic that only works with dance moves, right? Mr. Sarotka, can you dance?

"Just a little..."

The needle sarotoka seemed unsure to lean over, but Amana went all the way.

"Can you tell me later?

"Eh, I'm not good enough to teach people yet either... Eh, I'll have this part copied"

"I'll get the score. I hope you let me."

Nee-chan said, junior Sarotka nodded vigorously, pinching the