It's all one flower.

"Master Shaura?

Another unknown name popped up and the boy soldier Morph murmured without thinking. The eyes of the green grown-ups gather in the morphs of the people of the land.

Sheraton, this is my cousin.

I'm Shimamori's younger brother.

"Why, um... sha... did you manage to save the twins of murder?

The hunter of the long-lived lake people did not make a fool of Morph who knew nothing, but answered correctly.

"Even if I execute you, the people on land who were murdered for their innocence will not live again, right?

"... yeah"

The boy soldier Morph nodded impatiently as if he had been blamed for his past by a first-time hunter.

"So, once Saura-sama has paid the compensation to the surviving family and lent it, Saura-sama will collect it directly from you two later."

"Even if you execute a murderer, if you kill someone, it's a loss."

"Dead. Hey, I can't kill anymore."

The local hunter nodded when the funeral home old man mixed up with the story.

"Well, that's true, but Master Shaura thinks it would be better to let the sinners work and pay compensation, so that the survivors can be saved at least a little."

Morph keeps talking before he understands.

"General Unuk Elhaia agrees with Lord Shaura, so I guess he chose to help the victim's family rather than punish his family."

"I don't think the people on land will be worried about being hunted if they go to Cravel."

"Really... are you okay?

Pina's sister clings to her brother and asks.

The hunter's old man, who noticed his trembling voice, smiled to reassure him.

"It's okay. Last month, when I brought the rabbit smoke to my relatives' shop, a customer from the people on land was shopping."

"Saura-sama is holding her neck firmly now."

"If you disobey me, it's time for the general to erase you."

"Some of the remaining officials in the capital are the people of the land."

"What? The people on land are inside the administration of the coup?

Amana's father ate it.

Well, there are a lot of people left who won't come, and there are officials in there.

"Ah... ahh... if you say so, that's right."

"General Unuk Elhaia doesn't want to kill all the people on land or drive them off Nemoralys Island."

"In times of civil unrest, we all protected ourselves equally."

That's right.

The green-haired villagers proudly said that Amana's father's complexion improved.

Everyone is desperate to hear the story of the capital after lunch.

The old lady on the radio listens.

"The Liberation Army took control of the entire port of Craver, eliminating the shortage of supplies in the city, except for fishing boats... Do you know what the traffic of freighters is like?

"Mr. Jorch, you're leaving tomorrow at noon, right?

"Yeah, I'm going to."

Morph has no choice but to have less sharpness, but no one moves to prepare the mess for lunch.

I didn't know if I could prepare it on my own, and I felt comfortable breaking the back of the story.

Captain Sornyak and Medvede's old man get off the truck's cargo bay. Looks like they've cleared up the cookie exchanges and the hassle of buying.

The hunter's old man looks at the stainless steel tray in the [furnace] where the cookies were baked and says:

"I'll bring smoke to Cravel's relatives the day after tomorrow, and I'll buy the newspaper over there, but you're in a hurry, right?

"Let me talk to you for a minute."

"I don't think it would hurt to make and sell confectionery while we wait."

The young woman interrupted the conversation at once.

"It's not like we're due anyway, is it?

"I was in a hurry because the price information on Halma is getting old, but the people in the village don't seem to go very far, so I think I'll be fine."

Razornik said lightly, and DJ's brother agreed.

"But, hey, aren't you in the way of the truck blocking the square for days?

Medvede's old man pointed to the mobile station truck.

It's okay.

"It's only used during pea harvest and when something big is caught."

"Really? Tell me you don't mind if I disturb you. I'll move it right away."

The green-haired villagers said with a friendly smile, but the driver's old man somehow looked troubled.

... what is this guy? They didn't say anything bad about it.

I was worried about the old man's attitude, but I couldn't hear it in front of the villagers.

Morph glanced at Captain Sornyak. The captain also looks at the truck with a delicate, troublesome, abandoned face.

I saw the pina, but I didn't think there was anything else in particular, except that I kept baking the confectionery and it got really nasty.

Morph's stomach rang and his frustration poured up.

Amana's father says lazily.

"If you have a newspaper, you can get a whole bunch of information. If you don't mind, I agree."

"Cravel is calm enough to make a newspaper every day, right?

"Newspaper delivery has resumed near my relatives."

When Pina heard, the hunter of the lake people nodded with a smile.

"This village is a long way from Cravel, but the information is fast."

It's amazing, isn't it?

Amana and Pina's sister are impressed.

I'm going to Cravel and Delavina for a while.

"When I went to Delavina a long time ago, the soldiers told me that the mobile cars were going around."

"The soldier didn't listen to the broadcast, so he was spitting on his eyebrows."

"No, I didn't think it was Mr. Giorgio."

The villagers look at the old lady on the radio with joy.

"So, the village chief broadcast [grass ears] and told me the whole story in this village."

He said, "We might not be broadcasting here."

Morph looked around the green hedge in surprise.

"The mayor of the neighboring village used a technique called [grass ears]."

According to the village chief, the two broadcasters and Razornik looked familiar, but the other wizards leaned their heads small.