It's all one flower.

"Earlier, the people of the lake said that the water in the lake was running low. Are you sure?

A man with green hair placed green and blue candy on a long desk. Shortly after his arrival in the village, he was one of those who guided the mobile station's carriage.

Krilo nods with a large bag of fifty to the old fisherman Aviace.

"My acquaintance at Amitostigma showed me the records of the bureaus of the neighboring countries."

"Do you remember how far back you were?

When the guiding man eats, the villagers turn around and surround the shopping lot in no time.

"I forgot the fine number, but was it about 30... 40 centimeters?

"That much?"

A group of green-haired people groan like reeds on the shore.

The blonde DJ Rafe said earlier.

"I saw it last year, and I don't know how far it's gone or where it's gone back."

... I think we should have Farkill print the chart and distribute it in the village where we're going.

Krilo wrote to himself that he would not go to the next village today, but would stay in the rest area and jump to the summer capital of Amitostigma, where he would talk to everyone later.

"More than thirty years have passed since the civil unrest ended in half a century....."

Well, I'm sure it's because of the island guards.

"Shh! Don't tell me so many tricks."

A woman who looked like a wife shouted at a man with a slippery mouth.

Another uncle snorts.

"At the corner, the great man is away. Just tell me now."

Feeling the disturbing air, the girls stopped explaining the song and turned to us. The villagers who were taught watched anxiously.

"I'm sorry to ask you about the basic tips, but what is Shimamori?

I hear DJ Rafe is afraid.

The green-haired villagers stopped breathing for a moment and looked at each other in trouble. A gaze flies across the village's central square.

Say it to me now.

A man who had interrupted the couple's story earlier looked around the villagers with one hand pointing at the long desk of the merchandise store.

I waited a while, but nobody said anything.

The man turned back to the DJ Rafe.

"I don't know about the people of the land, but beside this island is the island of the Lacus Nenea family."

The DJ rake repeats in the mouth.

"An island in the wilderness...?

"Ehhhhh....?

I've never heard of Krilo. Moreover, the words are too difficult to pinch.

Father and old fisherman Aviaes gaze silently at the man of the people of the lake standing in front of the merchandise store.

Leno and the priests went to the shrine at the back of the village under the guidance of the village chief and the priest, and did not return yet.

"Put it bluntly, Shimamori is a grave keeper. Lactea, the ancestor of the Lacus Nenia family, is enshrined on that island."

It's the first time I've heard of God.

"Is it okay to tell us that?

When DJ Rafe said he was worried, the man smiled.

"Protected by powerful Boundaries and illusions, we commoners can't even see it from landing."

What?

"Huh?

Soon the sisters who came to me leaned their necks.

"I know what the ladies are saying. The ancestors of the Lacus Neña family are not Panichea uni Flora, are they?

Although his mouth was bad, the man looked at the children with gentle eyes.

Not only my sister Amana, but also Pinatifida and Elantis from the bakery and Morph from the Kilcrusts nodded.

"Panisea uni flora is a healing hand. I don't have any direct descendants."

"Eh...?... ahh!

"My sister, Lactea, is the direct ancestor of the Lacus Nenia family."

"I've never heard of it."

"I knew it was Panisea Uni Flora...."

When Cruiro and Pinatifida said, Amana hid half behind her father.

"What god is Lactea?

"The ancestors of the Lacus Nenia family. For us, the Lake Goddess."

"Huh? The Lake Goddess was you two?"

Pinatifida raised her voice.

The old lady who kept her mouth shut to her husband said with a little pride.

"Lactea-sama also leaves Beiling behind and produces lake water on the island of Hayoki."

"What? I didn't know."

I've been surprised all along.

"You don't have to know."

"The only place where magic can reach Lactea's Bi Ling is the temple under her direct control."

The man who slipped his mouth earlier also proudly watched the shrine next to his wife.

I knew somehow why there was a fine temple deep in the woods.

... I used to be under my direct control, so I still worship the ancestral god Lactea.

Everyone in this village has a temple.

"Or rather, they built a temple where the power of the earth's veins gathered, and built a village there."

"I'm farming to eat, but my best job is to offer prayer and magic to the temple."

"That's right. Even though each of us is weak, if we pray together every day, we can help Lactea a little."

The villagers explained that they had cut the weir.

DJ Rafe looks around at people with green hair.

"Can we come back later?

"Mr. Jorch, you're going with the village chiefs right now, aren't you?

"Please, go ahead."

"We'll have to clean up, so take turns."

You are welcome as if you were someone else when you arrived.

Father tends to listen reluctantly.

"You said earlier that Shimamori was bad, but if you don't mind, could you tell me why?

The couple just turned their eyes and opened their mouths.

"It seems that Magan Sadwis, the island guardian, is skipping the [water call]."

"Isn't that the trick?

"Um, I'm sorry. We don't know anything, so can you tell us one by one?

DJ Rafe said, the villagers pulled their lips and nodded looking at the temple.