It's all one flower.

Leno fixed the bread fabric a little last night after changing watches.

Prepare warm water with the rest of the charcoal, put the dough and water in a separate plastic bag and wrap it in two shoulder straps to keep it warm. That's how I did my secondary fermentation and then fell asleep.

Are you more tired than I thought, Leno started to get some sleep as soon as he dived into the bench bed.

Reno didn't wake up this morning until his sister Elantis woke him up again and again.

The fabric swelled considerably during the night. Even from Awellana, who has no experience in baking, I feel that the fermentation time is too long.

The bakery youth rounded the dough in a thousand pieces without saying anything and arranged it in a frying pan.

"I'm sorry if I fail because I don't have to bake it in a frying pan"

With that said, Leno set up a frying pan on the outside (Kamado). Light up the charcoal and carefully regulate the firepower.

The boy soldier Morph, who tours the work, asked this question, and Leno, the bakery, answered politely each time.

The fragrant smell began to drift around.

Pinatifida lines up a cup at the reception table, and Awellana starts drinking water in surgery, warms up and brews tea.

"Wow! It's a joke!

Boy soldier Morph cheered on the baked bread.

Leno, the bakery, smiles at Kaishin and bakes the next minute.

I can only cook four at a time.

No one decides, but feed them in turn from the hungry children.

By the time the last Leno and Captain Solgnac got there, all the kids had finished eating.

"You're awesome. It's not a baking kettle, but I can make this delicious bread."

"I don't think so."

"Be humble again."

Cruillo laughs and puts on Leno's cheek with his beard stretched out.

There's just something delicious that makes me smile in a situation like this.

Awellana remembered half a century of civil unrest and felt bitter.

After breakfast, I reported on the darkness.

"When we saw it before, it looked like it was about the size of two or three trucks... because it was far away... is it?

Leno asks the boy soldier with a face he doesn't seem confident.

Juvenile soldier Morph was scratching his head.

"No, after all, something... like it was big...? Maybe he's another guy from the other day...?

You're not sure. Your voice is low.

... Well, black with no place to catch like that. Even in the middle of the night, I didn't know what it was.

I also think Awellana would have slept while standing, had it not been for the boy soldier Morph to have seen it with him.

"I don't know how many there are, but if they don't attack me, I've never been over it"

In a word from Captain Solniak, I stopped thinking about the matter any further.

Roark can point the radio.

The morning news ran at the same pale pace as before.

The content increased the coverage of the war situation over shelter information.

Yesterday, on a lake west of Nenia Island, he said he had exterminated a third formation of enemy planes.

The Kingdom of Lacrimalis, sandwiched between the Republic of Nemoralis and the Republic of Artel, will still remain neutral. There is no extraordinary movement except for the closure of the waters of the island of Negna and the southern part of the Funalis archipelago. Also, the fact that an Artel Air Force aircraft passes through airspace remains silent.

... If I interrupt, I might just eat rolls, and this, I don't know what else to do.

The feeling of the Lacrimaris royal family is unclear. If you do something extra and get involved, once again an innocent (mule) people will be deprived of their lives, creating misfortunes that cannot be counted.

The Pharmacist Awellana is already punished for the war.

The news is over and shelter information, rescue information, etc. is read out.

Today marks the seventh day from terrorism.

I listen quietly, but at last I was never able to convey information about the city of Zerneau, the city of Masrina next door to the north, or the city of Kulbunica next door to the west.

... With that said, the morning after the air raid... the body of the soldier was left in the steel park.

Awellana recalled the Civil War era once again.