It's all one flower.
1557. I think I've come this way.
"Leno-san, can I have a slice of the butter you exchanged for me?
"Fine, but what do we do?
I was thinking of making a concentrate.
"Ahh! Go ahead! Everything is fine."
Pina's older brother leaves a chunk wrapped in a spell cloth from the pile of exchanges.
The pharmacist's nee-chan smiled bitterly.
"If you take all the medicine, you won't be able to make cookies tomorrow."
Place butter in a wooden box and open the package.
I heard that the cloth is a magical item called [cold insulating cloth]. From the [Magic Crystal] with only one edge on it, it seems to keep the wrapped items cool until the magic runs out.
They measured the butter by the ruler and started discussing how long to leave.
Pina, her sister and Amana sieve the sugar and flour in preparation for tomorrow, weigh them properly with a weighing spoon and divide them into paper bags.
Morph didn't know why he did it, but he didn't have the energy to ask questions or help, and he glanced at the work of the three.
The radio's grandmother and Captain Sornyak, Amana's father, and the fisherman's grandfather are busy writing down the audio that Razornik and Quiro recorded on their tablet devices. Conversations between the shrine and the priest's house flow over and over again.
Medvede's old man is in FM Cravel's wagon.
Apparently, he taught DJ's brother how to make grass. In the light of the [light], the twitching motion of the two hands was blurred.
The funeral home old man reads a picture book enthusiastically beside Morph.
"One flower for all" depicts a Francinian myth.
Morph is the only one who doesn't do anything.
I can't talk to anyone.
It's like I'm here and I can't see anybody anymore.
The boy soldier Morph took his armband out of his pocket.
White and small stars are embroidered on the black, representing the night sky and the "path of the holy stars".
... Saints... Kilcruz.
It is the flag of the Star Path Brave Army.
I don't think I'll ever wear it again, but did Captain Solnyak and Medvede's old man throw it away?
... I was trained for faith, I got this, I went out to fight for faith, and...
For now, we will act together with the wizard.
I spent a warm time protected by magic, ate something cooked by magic fire, and felt dissatisfied just by passing a meal.
I was able to read and write a little bit, and I was able to read and write a lot of elementary school textbooks, but I'm still not good at calculating.
Pina's sister weighs the flour and mixes each ingredient with the right mix.
But Morph didn't know what to do when he saw what they were doing. I can't help myself because I'm afraid of failing with the intent to destroy the ingredients.
If the pinnacles ask me, I'll do whatever I can, but if I don't get instructions one by one, I don't know what to do.
Even if you told me, if you didn't check one by one before doing anything, I was afraid of making mistakes and couldn't do it.
Don't feel clumsy about rejecting an explanation.
Pina's sister can use the knowledge she learned in elementary school in bakery practice, but Morph is still halfway to getting the necessary knowledge.
I may have remembered something wrong, but I can't even confirm it.
... you haven't changed since you worked in the factory.
Unlike the factory, this truck is properly explained what to do first and is not beaten up depending on where the bug is.
But that's because the pinnacles are good people. It wasn't because Morph himself was able to do his job properly.
When I was in the Autonomous Region, Morph was packed with work, unable to attend elementary school, and almost unable to read and write. By Barack City standards, he was an ignorant, poor, disgraceful kid.
After I left the Autonomous Region, I got a lot of tips from everyone, and now I can read and write a little bit. Barack City falls into the category of mortal knowledge by itself, but by external standards, it is no different from being an ignorant child.
Due to lack of study, I still can't acquire the knowledge and skills that are appropriate for my age.
When it comes to making bread, you can't move unless your younger Pina's sister tells you to.
At a school in a stranded village, Pina's older brother practiced cooking and taught me how to make mesh in detail, but I didn't feel like I could make mesh by myself.
I could not go to church after leaving Listver and could not listen to the priest. Still, the faith in the saint Kilcrus, who guided the people without power in the lamp of knowledge in Morph, remained unchanged.
Knowledge can be taken anywhere unless you forget it.
Property that is not bulky and never lost by others.
Knowledge is a defensive tool and a sign of happiness.
If you write it down, you can inherit it it from generation to generation.
The priest is the deputy of the saint Kilcrus Lacteus. Every time in worship, he said, "So study as much as you can." The saint must have told everyone the same trick a long time ago.
The temple of Fraxinus is said to have existed long before the saint was born.
Do the saints know the temple?
Morph was sorry that he couldn't go to elementary school, but he was busy working every day on weekdays and couldn't afford to study at home.
The barracks have nothing but electricity, gas, water, and sleep in the dark. In the winter, I went back on a road that was only a gap between barracks, relying on distant street lights.
Born and raised, the city of Barack was burned by the fire in the winter and is now a beautiful city.
Morph looked at the pictures in the report and heard from Captain Sornyak who went there, but he didn't think it was the same city and he didn't come.
... spy brother, you went up to the sermon and told everybody to read the scriptures?
I remembered the tip from Razornik, an informant guerrilla, and I trembled.
Only the priest can go up there. The adults scolded Morphs as his children rose.
Wasn't Razornik scolded because he was an adult, even if he was a heathen?
... no. Even pagans know the contents of the Scripture well and have the power to protect everyone.
Morph was shown a priestly scripture in Senator Eva's Azito, but instead of a table of contents, he couldn't even read the title of the cover.
Fraxinus has no scripture.
Those who go to the temple simply leave behind [Magic Crystal] one by one.
Even if you use a false illness, there is a pharmacist (gizzard) in this village.
I couldn't think of any other way to deceive him for hours.
By the time the sky was white and the birds were white (even), I finally came to a conclusion.
If the infidel Razornik is not blamed for going up to the altar, even if Morph goes to the temple, the saint will forgive him.
... if I don't go, the pinnacles could be killed.
Now that my mind is settled, I don't know why I was so upset.