It's all one flower.

"It's a monster like this."

Finished talking funeral home Agoni dampens her mouth with cold cut vanilla tea.

"Well, what kind of spell is it, Hunan?"

"It's cheap. Huh..."

Respond comfortably to Medvege and translate “powerful words”, the magical control code, into everyday Hunan.

"The body of this world has passed away."

To the ghost, the soul, the void of the immortal mood, and the laying of its body.

"The power of the fire that lies in this world, wrapped in darkness, is wrapped in ashes."

"Really... you're with the prayer complaint at the funeral"

Medvege, an autonomous people, sighed.

The spell doctor Septentorio has been shown a little Bible for artisans on the star road at the tailor's store manager's and Mariana's houses.

The scriptures inherited by the needle Sarotka from the manager of Kufushenka mainly describe the technique of the [knitting reed cuts (Yoshikiri)] school in technical books in the sewing field.

Just looking at the sewing items, there were numerous spells and curses, but I didn't think they would even be included in such an important ritual.

"But chanting that in Hunan or common language doesn't activate anything,"

I raised the question with confusion, but Medvege, a Kirkurist, also just looked in trouble, and had no answer.

"I talked to the president at the venue yesterday."

"Tonight at work, I think I'm looking into the scriptures Senator Laqueus sent me and the spells I checked online."

When Agoni said, Razornik scoffed.

Cruillo turns on the tablet terminal and points it at the green-haired funeral parlor.

"This is a Biblical funeral item..."

"Oh, yeah, yeah. This is it. The first time I heard it, I was surprised."

"This is..."

Medvege also looked at him, but he couldn't read the common language, so he shook his head small to the side and left right away.

"So, I've decided what I want you to tell that father, okay?

"What should I tell you when I receive a photo?

Right now, there's no family or best friend of Cruello on the carrier.

The funeral parlor Agoni said with his hands full of empty tea utensils.

"Kanji, what I saw, the president wants me to be at peace, it's not a lie."

"What kind of settlement do you want is another hanashi, though?"

Razornik's mouth is half laughing, but his dewgrass colored eyes don't have the color of laughter.

Cruillo looked Lazolnik in the eye and nodded, turning back to Agoni.

"You went to the spell shop and asked the boy to write a letter and guide you."

"Roark, I wrote in a letter to you. Are you going to tell your father, too?

"Well, the point is, I said so. It's easier for you to move around."

Roark's father described his son's situation as "staying at a dormitory high school in Rachka City".

The companions who once travelled together pass through pretending not to know about Rourke after breaking up at the Returning Refugee Center in the capital, Cravel.

At his father's suggestion, he would write to Roark, and the recipient himself, who would never arrive, instructed him on the content of the letter.

Roark looked at the Leno manager's draft and packed it in particular.

Septentorio was also shown a completed version of the letter, which Roark accepted.

The major muscles are the same as the draft, but difficulties and concrete remedies were added.

Even the only people who evacuated in the air raid were full of temporary housing on Nemoralis Island and not enough at all, so there were plenty of people waiting to decide where to go at the Returning Refugee Center, Roark, remember?

Because of the coup, there are plenty of people evacuated from Cravel, and there aren't enough rural people, temporary housing and cheap apartments at all.

We, the truck guy, can pick it up, and we're traveling around Nemoralis Island to the west, and I say we're traveling, or we're looking for a place to calm down, and we're going over there.

Laichka didn't have a free parking lot either, so I went to another place immediately and when I got to where the parking lot was located, I was selling vanilla tea and cranberry (Tsukusa) craftsmanship and I managed to live there, but the price was awesome.

I don't know about the bread, 10,000 times as fuzzy as when I was selling it in my store, because of the increase in the price of wheat, but there are few bakeries open, and I don't know what's going to happen now, not where you hire me.

There's a place in the country where you can park for free because the shops and other parking lots are empty, and if we all sang weather forecast songs and stuff like you did when you were there before, we'd be visitors to the store, and that's helpful, but people who don't live anywhere like us and live in the parking lot for a long time, they're all in real trouble.

Neither do we, but no matter how long you stay in the parking lot, the bureau won't admit it's your address and you won't accept the transfer report.

But I can't get a bureau subsidy or school paperwork without a proper address.

I don't have any money, so I can't let Pina and Tis go to school, and I really need an address because I'm in trouble, so I really think I can do something about it.

You know, Roark, I'm really glad the whole dorm school is the same as the one you live in.

Anyone who parks and stays in the same parking lot all the time, if the bureau gives me an address for that parking lot, I can go to school, I can work a long time in a normal decent place that's not a day job or a yami, and if the only thing missing is a deposit, you don't know the bureau even though you might be able to get subsidized and move it right away.

Well, I know how hard it is for people living in makeshift and shelter.

But it's good to live in a park, an athletic stadium, or a public hall, and I don't know if parking is a good idea for an address.

Manager Leno doesn't seem very good at writing sentences.

The spelldoctor Septentorio stumbled on the decryption of the additional part, but Cotto wanted me to acknowledge that he was in distress and that he could "address" the parking lot where the in-car occupants would stay for a long time on public documents, he passed on.

"I want you to add me to the guy the manager wrote and tell my father... the star sign behind me and the Hidden Kirkurs to pass it on."

Septentorio was surprised by what funeral parlor Agoni said about "additions". But seeing where Lazolnik didn't disagree, he's not a bad idea.

In fact, I can't read what happens, but I waited for the day they went to pick up the pictures.