It's all one flower.

Is that something I can say in front of everyone?

Boy soldier Morph is stuck in words, but even as he asks for instructions, Captain Solniak is on Nemoralis Island, far from the kingdom of Amitostigma.

With a light knocking on the door, Morph stiffened himself.

When Cruello opened, the scent of tea fluttered into the white room.

"It's Tea Time"

"Thank you. I'll do it later."

"Are you to the left? Bye."

The woman left leaving with a wagon with tea on her needle sarotka.

"It's an array of stand-up stories, and you can sit down and take your time... right?

"All we have to do is buy it out at the market and go home."

An old funeral parlor pounded a bag full of replacements and answered neighbor Ne Amiela.

Pull over and collect the chairs and sit around Farkill's seat.

Morph felt kind of sorry for the fact that the tea tasted better than the usual stuff he drinks with everyone in the truck.

"So, Mr. Morph... is that it? What's the wish you want to live for?

The black-haired singer is sharp when he sees it.

Morph asked looking back at the singer's black eyes, called Archione.

"When, Hanashi?

"What?"

Archione shall be Pocan. Everyone else, round their eyes, looked at Morph.

... Did I say such a weird thing?

"Er... I can't dare, I've thought of that before, can you tell me in turn?

When Farkil heard, Archione saw Morph with a reassured face.

Morph says, putting tea at a desk close by.

"Uh, at first...... aren't you mad at me for saying it?

Somehow I get scared and peek at Cruillo.

An employee of the wizard takes a small breath and stretches his face, tilting at his sister, who sits next to him. Amana put a splendid tea bowl on her lips with both hands, but stopped moving without drinking.

"When was the first time?

Senator Laqueus puts the instrument at the desk next to him and holds the tea. Asked by a great man from the Ristover Autonomous Region, Morph held both fists on his knees and bowed.

"When my dad died in a factory accident... my sister's legs are allergic, Baba is old, and you tell her that me and my mom are going to feed everyone, and now I have to defend everyone even if I die on my dad's behalf, so I stopped going to school and started working at the factory"

Neighbor Ne Amiela shivers her voice.

"Ever since I was in elementary school... to support my family, you said I could die...?

Morph nodded small.

Had it not been for your hemming, the Morphs' family would have definitely starved to death.

"Not well known enough, sorry"

For some reason, Senator Laqueus was drained.

When Morph tilted his neck, Neh was about to disappear, and he listened instead.

"What is well known...?

"In the Autonomous Communities, pensions are paid to survivors of occupational accidents, and minor children receive food in kind and medical assistance until they reach the age of majority."

"What...?

Hey, I was surprised, but it was too hard for Morph to know.

"Payment requires notification to the bureau. Normally, the office applies with a report of an accident at work, but in the absence of an application, the surviving spouse may make a direct offer to the office desk. If only we were more aware of that..."

"If I had told the store manager more properly..."

Senator Laqueus drops his trembling voice on the floor, and Nee-chan is about to cry. Morph remembered that Neh's employer was Senator Laqueus' sister.

... but it's not your fault.

"No, that's okay. I was so tight at work, I threw everything out, I ran away, and the captain picked me up."

"Captain Solniak of the Star's Way Prostitute Army?

When I nodded at Farkill's confirmation, my memory came out with one mouth after another.

"I broke a vacant house, made boxes out of scrap material, put some dirt in a sheeney green space, made a small field, taught me a biblical cot, trained me in combat, listened to Hanashi outside the autonomous community... my body was tight, but much more than when I worked in a factory, my feelings were lackluster"

"What was your wish back then? You had a more important trick than protecting your family, didn't you?

As always, Archione looks at Morph with tight eyes.

Morph replied without escaping the strong gaze of the black-haired singer.

"Nothing at first... that day, I just lived to the fullest. But..."

"But what?

"While I was listening to you outside the Autonomous Community, I started to think that we lived in a garbage dump because of the Fluxinus wizard."

"I'm sorry. Non's power is enough..."

The only congressman in the Autonomous Region shudders his shoulder by lying down.

An employee of the wizard lays down his eyes and his sister horns around and looks at everyone.

"... it's not your fault."

"So, whose fault is it?

Archione, the Artelian, listens.

"I don't know, but in the Autonomous Communities, the district chief and the star markers gave him the width, and when Sensei healed his old man's leg, they killed him all."

Neh's junior Sarotka bites her lower lip.

"That's how they tried to hate the guy out there, and I really thought killing all the wizards back then would help everyone in the Autonomous Community."

"Did you do that?

Asked by Archione with a straight eye, Juvenile Soldier Morph nodded honestly.

"During the Zerno City raid, I wanted to kill a lot of wizards, just because they killed me."

Archione doesn't move a single eyebrow and listens to Morph.

"But now, you're with the wizard, right?

Black eyes turned to the funeral parlor old man and wizard employee, but neither of them said anything.

"There was an old man trapped in the magic of Sensei who was going to butcher us, but the police came and saved our lives, and they put us in a cage car."

"Are you saying that the Zerneau City Police helped the terrorists?

When Archione raised his voice when he said he couldn't believe it, employee Cruillo said in a quiet voice.

"I was just normally arrested. Septentorio, the curse doctor has disarmed you."

"When I was in the car in the cage, the pharmacist (dull) gave me a roasted fish. I've never eaten such a delicious monkey before in my life."

"So you're with me?

Archione frightens me deliberately.

The three singers stared at Morph without moving his expression.