It's all one flower.

"Long time no see, Septentorio"

"Long time no see. General Al Jadi."

"It's for personal use as a member of the Lacus Negna family today. Untitled, please."

The commander of the Nemoralis government forces, not even a single family member, seems to have visited the island of Austrov.

... personal enough to be away from Command Headquarters?

Septentorio doubted his ears.

Island guard Magan Sadwis says nothing.

On the altar behind you, the grandgod Lactair's [Tears of the Sorcerer] Beeling (Heh Beautiful) quietly produces water.

Bi Ling doesn't have a strong glow like Panisea Uni Flora's Blue (Seibo). The light that dwelt in the crystals gently welcomed the distant offspring.

Around the altar, two cup-shaped pedestals are provided, each with a mountain and served [magician's tears] and [magic crystals] emitting a pale light.

The magic accumulated by the Lacus Nenia family during their lifetime and the magic offered in a cage [crystal] with prayer is the source of the power of Beeling.

During half a century of civil unrest, the Lacus Nenia family also lost their lives.

Septentorio's family was able to perform a funeral here because they were able to retrieve the body, but those who did not are uncertain where and by whom [tears] were taken and what they were used for.

In the worst case scenario, the body could have been fed by the Warcraft and called for further victims, but it is now an old time.

"Since the funeral? What have you been up to?

"I don't care what you say..."

When the Kingdom of Lacus Lacrimalis moved to a republican system, the Royal Army was dismantled and restructured into a republican army.

Septentorio quit his military doctors and, during half a century of civil unrest, worked in public and private hospitals in the medical and industrial city of Kulbunika.

He then worked at the Central Civic Hospital of the Municipality of Zerneau, but in an air raid by the Allied Coalition Forces of Artel Lanista, his place of work was destroyed by no time of complete skin.

Since then, Septentorio has been wandering across the border.

When we gained new experiences with regret and sorrow and were given hope by the young people, we resumed our steps and came here.

Remote Al Jadi turned to the island guard youth, not pursuing the words any further to the clouded former military doctors.

"Magan Sadwis, what have you been doing since you were an island guard?

"Whatever you say..."

Al Jadi did not loosen his pursuit of island guardianship.

"Since I've been an island guard, I've been asking what I've been doing for the last eighty years or so!

Magan Sadwis can swim his eyes.

Septentorio doesn't know how he works directly.

During the civil unrest, Magan Sadwis was already an island guard when he visited Austrov Island at his family's funeral.

The distant old woman told me this even though Septentorio wouldn't even listen. The rumour-loving remote also compensated for her explanation, and the Sheratan Lord affirmed bitterly.

Ever since then, they haven't changed anything.

"What is this low water volume? What happened to [Water Calling]?

"At least once a month, right?

"You remember that? Did you teach your boys?

"Kids are busy working in the territory and rarely come here"

"Still, territory and faint!

Al Jadi drank it, and Magan Sadwis didn't shudder.

"I think it's been years since we moved to a republican system and our aristocracy was abolished!

"... less than two hundred years,"

When the answer that was going to be scratched off by the water sounds returned, Al Judy held his fist with blue bars floating around his temples.

"Life of the everlasting race, missed the times for generations! Shame on you!

"What, no, you mean, the times, when all the inhabitants..."

"They're regular hires now! How many times do I have to tell you?

On the one hand, the war prevention, but now the anger unleashed by the active servicemen who carry out the war, shakes the damp air of the temple.

Magan Sadwis turned to Septentorio for help.

"Oh, what are you doing here?

"Whatever you say, I usually come."

Try to get a large [magic crystal] out of your white pocket.

It's an example village that I received as a reward for treatment.

I put it in the shared property of the mobile broadcaster Praether Missa, but the manager of Leno let me pick out a large amount of stuff to hold. The seven grains of [crystal] are already full of magic.

"Septentorio, who called [the water] at your clan's funeral?

"Sheratan, it's the Lord."

To be honest, Islander Magan Sadwis stared hatefully at Septentorio.

"So, you can call [water] now?

"Do you know where your sister went, more than about me?

When the general packs a step, the young man on the island takes a step back.

Septentorio, too, could swallow the circumstance, but did not pinch his mouth.

"Know what?

"You leave without saying anything, and you won't be back for more than a year."

"So?"

The chilling voice of Al Jadi continues to sound like an island guard.

"I asked my oldest son last week when he arrived and he told me he wasn't even in Nemoralis Island territory. Aren't you worried about your uncle?

Magan Sadwis eats down, but Al Judy kicked over.

"Wherever she is, she is free to do her duty."

"The ability of government forces to search doesn't give you an idea of their location... is that a mistake?

The colour of contempt dwelt in the eyes of island guard Magan Sadwis.

... Sounds like you didn't just want to hide yourself from the government and the PLA.

In the person of the General in a state of war with the Republic of Artel, he may be denied entry to the Grand Temple by the Lacrimalis Government, which is sandwiched by the warring parties and remains neutral. But if you send (or send) other relatives to use, you won't reject the clergy.

"Our Lord is in a very difficult position. The location belongs to military secrecy. You have a light mouth, you can't be taught."

And he was twisted, and the guardian of the island became smaller.

"Why would you want to know where my sister is?"

"No, you know, I'm just worried about my sister..."

"Instead, you just want [the water call] to be"? Hmm? "

A sharp gaze asks, "If there's anything else for a reason, state it".

Shimamoto Magan Sadwis held his fist and bowed.

His badge today is the school of [Hatake Skylark (Hibari)]. In agricultural techniques, active serviceman General Al Jadi has no teeth at all.

Septentorio decided to keep an eye on him for a little longer, although he was no longer able to resist, but had come this far and was not relieved of waxing without fulfilling his purpose.