It's all one flower.
1445. Joint holding plan
The pharmacist (dull) Awellana asked Cruillo about the journal of the capital, Cravel, shortly after returning to the rest stop on Ougari Old Road.
"Logs whose filenames are just dates?
"He said the amount of information is low and small..."
"Was there?... Oh, is it in some folder?
Quickly, I started looking for the tablet device by messing with it.
The paper report has been cleaned up into [endless bags], so I'm afraid I can't help.
... Too much information is also a problem.
"If I wrote it like I was in more trouble, would you help me?
Manager Leno is confused.
He was instructed to dig into the contents of the letter by designation, but even Awellana, whom Roark had heard, could not think of any specific drafting.
"More contacts, maybe easier to explore?
"If we deepen our relationship too much, isn't it dangerous?
Pinatifida eats up at the front, and the spelldoctor Septentorio expresses his concern.
"Well, actually, I'm in trouble,"
Rafe sees Jorch with a troubled face as he says.
He went to the field supply store a few days ago to buy additional color cones and other things to use to regulate the audience. I asked the clerk about the bazaar and other holding information and he says there hasn't been one in the last few months.
"What? Why?
'Cause there's no place.'
The green-haired clerk answered other people who asked dumb questions without stinking.
The city of Lyabina is the furthest from the Artel territory in Nemoralis territory, so it did not have to be attacked by air.
After the coup, there was also a branch of the Nemus Liberation Army here, but it could not be rubbed with the local police, instead cooperating in the extermination of demons and security patrols.
I also work for charity, such as the prospect of temporary housing and the provision of necessary spells for my life.
An adult in the capital, Cravel, who doesn't seem to be an armed group engaged with government forces.
"They say there was a bomb attack in other cities, but that's not particularly true here."
"Heh. I don't think you're at war."
"Yep. So the extraordinary government and the city hall built a house full of makeshift houses in Lyabina."
Initially, many Nenian Islanders were burned out in air raids, but after the coup influx of people fleeing armed clashes in the capital at once.
The city-managed parks, stadiums, and municipal school gardens were not enough, and corporate owned athletic fields and training institutes were also rented to build temporary housing.
Maintenance homes owned by large companies are filled with employees and their families.
The moon parking lot is full of cars for people who have fled. Many households do not have a residence and stay in the car.
The city authorities of Lyabina also liberated municipal gymnasiums, public and private halls and theatres as shelters because of the overflow of refugees on the streets.
The situation was lined up and the boulder rafe was stunned.
"He said there's no place... I mean, I was making it a bazaar venue, and it's all... people live there. Cotto?
"That's right. We were told by the director that he wanted to rent half the parking lot and build a makeshift, but the truck had a lot of customers and it was dangerous, so he said no."
The green-haired clerk, explaining in a tired voice, resumed the selling operation.
"I didn't have the batteries I got elsewhere that fit, so I wanted to sell them."
"There are enough consumables for that teh, so it's cheap to replace it."
"What? Really? What's that?
"We have a variety of stores and we have plenty in stock"
The day after I heard the story, Padolrik and Captain Solgnac, the spell doctor Septentorio, surveyed it on foot around the city, but it's certainly full of makeshift homes everywhere.
There were many more than any other city I had ever been to, even in the city square of the government district.
"Mr. Snegg has a great place for a charity concert."
"So I'm guessing you've been around mini concerts at other city stores."
The funeral parlor Agoni, who went to see the piano player, nodded, and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana also remembered the city of Akant and said:
Manager Leno raised his face from the draft of the letter.
"But he said he couldn't do it jointly or he'd talk to everyone in the orchestra...?
"Brother, you work in the harbor, you're off on Sunday, right?
"The port of Gryage was, but now we're at war, and we've got fewer ports to use, and we don't know, do we?
Pinatifida nodded to manager Leno and looked around at the adults.
"If the port of Lyabina is also closed on Sunday, I wonder if you could let me there."
"Who do I talk to...?
A spelldoctor, Septentorio, sent a bewildered gaze to his fellow funeral parlor.
The funeral parlor of the people of the lake smiles at the girl of the people of the land.
"Ha ha. Lady, that's fancy. I mean, is that it?
"Yes. If you want to explore the star sign, you can't rent a place in an aust warehouse or something."
"Huh? Are you in danger?
Juvenile soldier Morph raised his voice to Pinatifida's bold suggestion.
"I think it's okay, though?
"Huh? Why?"
"Mr. Roark's father is a great hidden Kirkurus, and he cares a lot about Mr. Roark, doesn't he?
Morph looks seriously at the bakery's daughter with her mouth half open.
Awellana didn't have much of a surprise either.
"Of Mr. Roark's father, I don't think we're terribly cottoned because we're one of Mr. Roark's people, the benefactor of his life... is that sweet?
Captain Solniak, who was turned to the last word, responded with an indescribable face.
"Do you mind if we, too, are explored and monitored by star markers as we go?
Until we shake off the surveillance of the Hidden Kirkurs, we won't be able to replace the forged number and remove the body seal, nor will we be able to broadcast it.
From the outside, we do not know the faith that is in its heart.
I couldn't read at all when the surveillance would come off.
"But aren't you going to be watched even if you don't have anything? Don't go down the old Ougari Road like this, unless you're going to Holma."
"I'd like to avoid that development."
The announcer's well-attended voice lines up the reasons.
"Comrades are also present in the city of Ljabina, including Mr. Snegg and the others. But they are wizard locals, unable to infiltrate hidden Kirkrus strongholds"
Even with jobs, it's hard to get inside if you only hire people who are powerless or qualified or experienced.
Around the corner, the opportunity to jump into my nostrils came. I feel spared not using it.
"But when I picked up Mr. Rourke at the Returning Refugee Center, he abandoned us and ran away, so I don't think we should let him down"
We risk being targeted where we gather with our comrades and being made target number one of the bomb attacks.
Tensions ran under the simplified tent, says the pharmacist (dull) Awellana.