It's all one flower.

The charcoal extinguishing of the Warcraft made of complementary coloured lizards was crushed by morphs and dissolved (loosened) by hand, and Cruillo separated into charcoal and fine [sorcerer's tears], crushed until Amana and Elantis powdered charcoal in a breast bowl, weighed by Pinatifida and packed in a bottle.

The powder of charcoal picked from one Warcraft is eleven plastic bottles for water medicine and a little, and the red [tears of the sorcerer] to the extent of rubble is three and a half bottles of the same.

Awellana is a pharmacist who completed the school of [Thinking Owl].

Making Magic Tools [Knitting Reed Cut (Yoshikiri)] I have no idea what school technique is, but magic tool makers often use this fine crystal of magic as a material.

The spellmaker formulates ink for the spell with the Eraser of Warcraft.

Some magic drugs also make Warcraft's charcoal extinguishing material, but they are all dramatic drugs. I can't sell it without a prescription from a spelldoctor, and this is not a drug on its own.

... Nevertheless, Mr. Razornik.

Warcraft, if it destroys the nucleus of existence, becomes ash without having to burn it, leaving no carcasses.

Hunters and exterminators who pick materials derived from warcraft defeat the nucleus of existence so that it does not break, but it becomes considerably more difficult.

Even as guard Journitle exorcised Scale Spider (Urokogmo) near Yarbraka City, several demonic cops were sacrificed.

Razornik earlier finished the coloring lizard with a climbing knife.

... Well, you were originally guerrilla active with the Orioles, and it's not weird if you can fight them.

When he was at the base of Lanterna Island, he dived into police stations and other places on the mainland of Artel with forged identity cards and was in charge of gathering information.

Currently, he works across (and) the border as part of an unnamed gathering for peace, not by force, but by the Nemoralis Grief Squad of the Orioles.

Why did he throw himself into guerrilla activity? Where, and how, did you get a counterfeit ID or a tablet device that could break through regulations laid down by the Artel government?

On second thought, there's so much I don't know.

I know nothing but to call it a face, to be a powerful land people, and that there seems to be some land exploration on the mainland of Artel.

I didn't know where I was from or anything about my original profession, the schools I had mended, the gods I believed in, the long-lived race or the everlasting race.

... There's nothing troubling about it, even if you don't know it before.

Many Nemoralis mourned their homes and families.

Awellana herself, her friends, her workplace and her memorable temple were all taken from her in an air raid by the Artel Lanista coalition.

I usually try to keep myself as busy as possible so I don't have to be unconscious. But if questioned, they dig up their memories undeniably and make them reconfirm that they have mourned everything.

... That's not what I can ask.

I didn't want to imitate peeling someone else's lid (scab).

If you want to tell me, you'll get out of your own mouth sooner or later.

"I really don't know anything."

"You're studying a lot right now?

In the voices of Juvenile Soldier Morph and Amana, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana was drawn back to reality.

Morph tells you everything.

"I'm not saying textbooks or anything like that, but tree skins become pills, helpful cots"

"Boy, it's too early to study practice"

Funeral home Agoni puts Pong and his hand on Morph's head.

"If we don't have a foundation, no matter how fine we build it, it's gonna collapse."

"What is it, that?

Morph brutally paid Agoni's hand off.

"Knowledge and technology go hand in hand. It's not going to help."

"But even I'm good for everyone."

"There's a janitor at the refugee camp. He's a powerless people, but he studied and was hired by a pharmaceutical company in Kulbunika to grow magical herbs."

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana remembered the tragedy of a herbal field she saw as she passed the medical industry city of Kulbunika in a truck.

"Elementary and secondary schools don't teach you about medicinal herbs and medicinal materials. But the basic way grass and trees work tells us."

"Grass or tree kihon?

"Yep. There are many varieties of grass and trees, but there's a common mechanism, and if you don't hold it down, you'll get the wrong kind, or when picking parts of a tree, you'll hurt and wither more than you need to."

As well as Morph, the bakery sisters and Amana listen to the description of the pharmacist Awellana.

Pinatifida uttered her consent as she told her sisters.

"That's right. If you pick a lot at a time and you lose them all, you won't be able to pick them there from the next year."

Awellana calls out to the morph who was bending over like a jerk.

"Mr. Morph... I'm so helpful to everyone else for helping me with so much I can do without expertise"

"Even today, you could have treated the Warcraft's charcoal."

Funeral home Agoni praises with a bright voice, showing a bottle lined up on the long desk.

The girls and Cruello nodded, but Morph didn't look up.

"But..."

"What's the rush? It's useful enough."

"I... get in front of everyone as soon as possible..."

Agoni laughs bitterly.

"You know, normally every day, I go to school, six years in elementary school, and middle school takes three years to study. I thought you guys had just started recently."

"But..."

Morph's voice falls to the ground.

Funeral home Agoni says with a serious face sometime.

"During the civil unrest of half a century, a lot of guys did a dong patch over there and couldn't go to school in Locke because it was dangerous. Since Peace, big adults have gone back to middle school at night. Kid's not a kid yet."

"Yakan Middle School?

Morph lifts his crying eyes.

"After work, I only go to middle school at night. Just a little at night, so instead of three years, he's just a guy who takes five or six years to graduate."

"I don't... do I?

An unbelievable eye sees Agoni and is directed at Awellana.

"High schools and universities are similar. I'm in a lot of wars right now, but I think if we make peace, we'll resume the nightmare we can learn while we work."

"So, study, can you start all over again at any time?

Awellana smiles and answers Amana's question.

"Both regular high school and two parts of college have no age limit, so it's okay."

"If you're willing to fuck, you have plenty of opportunities to study"

He didn't even know Pinatifida, he listened unexpectedly and said with a determined smile.