It's all one flower.

I hurried back from the summer capital of Amitostigma, but the sun fell when I arrived at the resting place on Ougari Ancient Road.

Oniichan, Jorch, Razornik, welcome back.

Amana interrupts dinner and rushes over with a smile. Queiro put her handbag back on her shoulder and hugged her sister with a bunch of paper.

"I just got the lyrics and the scores."

My sister is a junior high school student if nothing happens.

I've somehow overlooked it with you every day, but I'm a lot taller than I was two years ago. On the day the city of Zelno, home, burned, the face of her sister, who clinged to her brother and cried, was the height of Krilo's chest. Now I can put my cheeks on my shoulders.

Krilo slightly tapped her sister on the back and let go.

"Have you disposed of all those vegetables?"

"Yeah, we did our best together, so it's early."

I see. Thank you. Where are your dads?

Only Amana, Pinatifida, Elantis and the Boy Soldier Morph will prepare dinner under the miniature tent of the event.

"It took about an hour to make vegetables dry, and now I'm writing what I just heard in the village."

... ah, I see. I should have recorded it on my device earlier.

Krilo was familiar with the operation of a tablet device, but he was reminded that there were still a lot of features to use, when and how to use them, as well as situational judgment and feature selection.

The boy soldier Morph called out to the carrier and everyone gathered.

"One word before dinner. What I just heard in the village."

Lazolnik raises his hand and everyone looks suspicious.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Even if the villagers talk to you elsewhere, pretend it's the first time you've heard it."

George's expression was also harsh, making everyone nervous.

"This is the land of the Lacus Neña family, and I think we all know the people around here, but what the local lake people say, and what we say elsewhere, even if it's the same story, it makes a difference."

"Why?

Morph shouted irritably and looked at the soup pot.

"It's going to be a long time, let's finish dinner."

The dried meat and cabbage soup I received in the village was so delicious that the more I chewed it, the taste seeped out. But, people, I don't know if that's what we're talking about.

... I don't think I'm going to be able to replace the residents for a long time, and I wonder if the next village will be as vigilant as the village chief?

It seems that the village was not damaged by vegetable thieves. Still, on the way out of the coup, I was so alarmed by the looted village information.

Many of the villagers were able to speak in an atmosphere that was finally solved, but the priest gave me information, but his hard expression remained the same. When he arrived at the village chief, he did not speak well.

The mistrust of the people on land is quite deep-rooted.

Not only this war and the coup, but also during half a century of civil unrest, there may have been some terrible incident with the people on land.

Croolo trembled.

In fact, if you go to a village damaged by a vegetable thief, you can be attacked without asking questions.

... I wonder if I should have just walked down the old woogari road?

Destroyed during half a century of civil unrest and left unrepaired, the section can only turn south. However, if we manage to get through without touching the locals, we may not be in trouble.

The funeral parlor Agoni brews herbal tea into the after-dinner tea.

The refreshing aroma is filled with a simple tent wrapped around a plastic sheet, and the anxiety and solidification of the mind are gradually resolved.

"So, what's the difference?

The boy soldier Morph stared at Lazolnik of the information guerrilla.

"We are mixed with the people of land and the people of the lake. Many people used to live there."

Leno and the brothers and sisters of the bakery nodded at the green-haired pharmacist and the older fisherman's brother and sister.

Morph sharpens his mouth.

"There was no one in the Autonomous Region, Nee-chan."

"What did you do as a result?

Razornik threw a word lightly at the usual pace, and the boy soldier Morph of the Star Path Young Army chewed his lips and leaned. Captain Sornyak also lowered his eyes and Medvede lowered his thick eyebrows and placed his hand on Morph's shoulder.

Lazolnik looked around at everyone, not mindful of the uncomfortable air.

"Separation breeds incomprehension, makes people with different looks and abilities think they're the same people, and evokes hatred."

"This area was originally under the direct control of the Lacus Nenea family, so there was little contact with the people on land, so there was a disconnect?

My father sees Lazolnik.

Krillo seemed foolish about his father's question.

... we're not quarantined like the Autonomous Region, so if you think about going, you can go anywhere like Cravel.

The villagers just told me that if we talked about it, we wouldn't be thieves at the mobile station Praetermisa.

"The village just now is the closest to the cities of Horma and Ljubina, so for the time being, there was room for discussion, but I don't know what about villages that don't associate at all with the outside of their jurisdiction."

Blonde Razornik always talks about things that make him anxious.

Green-haired Agoni looked at the girls of the "Landless People", who were completely frightened, and said with a calm voice.

"We're together, so I think it's rare."

Razornik squeezed his shoulders.

"Democratization has led to the abolition of nobility and the freedom to move places of residence, but I think those who continue to live in the former direct territories are more willing to bow to the Lacus Nenea family than others."

"I admire the lords of the Lacus Nenea family, and the residents of the former direct territories are very familiar with each other....."

Aviace, whose green hair was quite white, lifted the teaware to the tip of his nose and inhaled the aroma of vanilla tea into his chest.

Morph raised his face and looked at Lazolnik without saying anything.

"It's nice to slap your friends lightly, but if someone else despises you, even if the words and contents are the same, it's popularity that makes you angry."

"Not to mention, we are a group of other people with a large land population. Keep in mind that this is the private property of the Lacus Nenea family and be careful of your words and deeds."

Jorch also told me that Morph nodded many times like a swinging doll.