It's all one flower.

While breakfast was served, George, Razornik and Agoni jumped into the village yesterday. I gave them a water level chart to ask about other villages, but everyone waited with an unspeakable feeling.

The graph printed by Farkil shows the source in the margin below. The URL of the webpage containing the observed country name, the ministry in charge, and the data.

The majority of Nemorarists do not know about the existence of the Internet itself.

Regardless of the foreign bureau name, it would be quite difficult to describe the unexplained encrypted common word string written next to it.

The government agencies that observe the water levels of Lake Lacus vary from country to country.

The Kingdom of Amitostigma is the Meteorological Agency, while the western neighboring Republic of Stenia is the Ministry of Fisheries, the Kingdom of Galeandra is the Ministry of Land and Infrastructure, and the Republic of Macaudes is under the responsibility of the Navy for lake water observation.

It's also on the newspaper's website, but it's not an independent measure, it's a transcript of the bureau's announcement.

Others, such as universities, seem to measure independently, but this graph does not mention it.

When Queiro looked at the graph on the tablet and exhaled, Amana said in a trembling voice.

"Why don't the people of the temple say more prayers?

"Hmm... I don't know. But the temple of Lacrimalis was filled with wonderful people."

Queiro remembered Skinny was lost and scratched his head.

My father sends out a rescue ship.

"If we put a lot of people in the shrine, we won't be able to deal with accidents or thefts."

"Kilcrusts go to worship every week."

As Medvede joined the conversation, Morph turned to us.

Amana, who has never seen the church, turns to the two of them and asks.

"Weekly. What are you doing?

"We all read the scriptures, hear the priests' sermons, sing and pray for the saints."

"If you read it every week, you'll finish reading it, right?

"I wasn't very enthusiastic, so I only went when I felt like it. The church in the Autonomous Community is bigger than any temple I've ever seen, but it's full of seats."

"What? It's an autonomous region?

Amana was surprised, Medvede smiled bitterly and Morph carved a wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"He's not poor. Besides, I only read two or three thick scriptures at a time."

"Well, it'll take years to finish reading."

"Ah, at that time, I forgot about the area at first"

Cruello didn't hear what Medvage had to say.

What is clear is that there are plenty of chairs in the Kilcrus church.

Fraxinus has no "scripture" in the first place.

The myth of Lake Racchus also varies from region to region. A mythical scene emerges in the passage of the temple, but this is also different for each temple.

Not every week, but every day, most people pray directly to Lake Racchus.

I visit the temple only when there is a New Year's, a festival, a coronation, or something to celebrate.

... what happened to being preached every week?

"Why do you only read a little bit like that? You can read it at home, right?

Amana's curiosity doesn't stop while Croilo thinks.

Medvede didn't look bad at the rude questions and told me.

"I wonder if it was written in the old hard words. It's like going to teach you how to read."

"It's like studying ancient texts."

Krillo was convinced by the remembrance of middle and high school classes.

The classes of ancient texts only progressed a few lines at a time, and I didn't know where to start, even if I was prepping at home.

Amana, who has never taken classes in ancient texts, looks at Medvage with an obvious and unclear face.

"The priest's scripture is written in an old common language, and I don't know anything about it."

"What? So, how did you read it?

"We were given Hunan, but it's hard because it's what it was translated hundreds of years ago."

"Why don't you just say it now?

"If you repeat the translation, it will keep moving away from the original meaning, like a message game."

My father said in a calm voice and apologized to Medvede with his face. He smiled back.

Captain Sornyak joins the conversation.

"Translation is difficult or even impossible in the first place if the concepts that are not in the language, the subtle differences in meaning that differ from context to context, the meanings that metaphorical expressions contain several times, and the intent to use the expressions differ from time to time and from cultural background."

Amana nodded many times and said nothing, staring at the tea ware and chewing on the meaning.

Medvede and Krilo's father Padorik look at the boy soldier Morph in the eye for help.

"If it weren't for the words written from the beginning, I wouldn't have told you to study hard because there were so many tricks."

Medvede strokes Morph's head. Morph paid off the driver's grim hand, but he didn't say anything and looked at it with a contemplative look.

The three jumped back into the village and breakfast began.

"The villagers knew about the Internet."

What?

Razornik reported that the answering machine stopped eating.

"Someone who went to Cravel told me that there was an Internet thing in King's City and abroad, and someone who came to the Great Temple of King's City showed me the tablet device."

"Please accept me more than I expected, and tell me the direction of the next village that I would love to share with other villages."

Jorch opens a notebook with a note of the map.

The next destination has been decided.