It's all one flower.

"Your Bible is a summary of the saint's teachings."

The priest Wentz, who was in charge of the eastern parish of Listver Autonomous Region, looked into the eyes of the seven believers whose knitting and sewing arms rose there.

They are faithful, kind, and good people who have never touched others' things, even if they have trouble eating.

Even if you teach beginners, the Church and Kufshinka can only give you a small amount of food or materials such as cloth and buttons.

Those who had no choice but to attend sewing and knitting classes did not complain and undertook to represent the lecturer for their studies and for everyone in the Autonomous Community.

"I'll give you this first."

Kufsinka said that the owner of the newspaper shop nodded and took out ten large old books from the cloth bag and stacked them in the corner of the low table.

"What is this...?

"It's a technical book of ordinary clothes I used at work. Each book may not be enough to reward you for your hard work, but I will give it to you for future study."

"Are you sure?

"Such an important thing....."

Following a man in his early thirties, a woman in her mid-twenties turns her eyes and looks at Kufsinka.

"Yeah. My tailor broke down in battle with the Liberation Army, and I had no choice."

"I'll keep the rest in the church meeting room. Feel free to take a look."

And the priests saith, The seven looked at one another.

A man in his early thirties tends to hesitate to say while rubbing his knee, which was disabled by last year's fire.

"Thank you, but let's talk about who gets which one later."

"Yeah. Here you go."

"Besides, there are no other Hoshido craftsmen..."

"Hoshido craftsmen live in a large number of autonomous communities. However, there are only two people left who specialize and sew inside."

The eyes of priest Wentz are turned towards the Kufshenka.

"There were other qualified people besides me, but they were star symbols and family members, so when fighting the Liberation Army....."

Kufsinka lowered her eyes and clouded her words.

Shortly after they learned of the Nemus Liberation Army's campaign against the Autonomous Region, the Star-Market executives let their wives and sons escape to Nemorales Island and far Artel territory.

Even after escaping the Autonomous Region, there were qualified Hoshido craftsmen, but even if they survived, they did not have the means to return to the Autonomous Region.

No, they would be disqualified as Hoshido craftsmen by the idea of star markers and bending their faith.

The nun corrected his posture and told the seven.

"The Book of Hoshido describes the profound part of faith. Please let me know if you are prepared to learn and receive the teachings of the saints."

"The job of Hoshido craftsmen is to make clothes for priests, and then for festivals such as summer festivals."

When Kufshenka explained the specific job descriptions, the successor candidates deepened their doubts and confusion.

Priest Wentz answers with the same voice as in his usual worship.

"The knowledge written in the Book of Hoshido, within the techniques of the Old Age, was taught that the saint Kirkrus Lacteus must not be lost from the Alton Gaza continent, which lost its power in the battle against the three realms of monsters."

"What was the technology of the old times...?

"... ahh!

Blood came out of the face of a 20-year-old woman. The remaining six looked anxious at her with a small scream. She squeezed her burned face with one hand.

A newspaper dealer puts one leg on the sofa, puts it at the edge of the reception room, and moves the book over it. Priest Wentz confessed to him and laid down a sacred scripture for the priests at the low table, and opened a page between them as everyone watched.

The first one is about the architecture of Hoshido. In the door painting of the chapter, there is a fine picture of a bird sucking on the nesting material.

"Do you remember when the Nemus Liberation Army invaded and read the scriptures on my behalf?

The priest turns the scripture on the table and asks the believers.

"I don't know anything at all, honestly, I didn't know what to say...."

A man whose knees stopped bending in the fire last year raised his eyes from the scripture and looked at the priest's face.

Priest Wentz nodded and pointed at the bird in the door painting.

"This is a picture of a bird called a nest (cake) hanging its nest."

"It's a technical book for carpenters who build churches, right?

A mid-40s woman heard with a bright voice, but a young woman who noticed something stares at the priest with a pale face.

"The church building has a scriptural righteousness. The same goes for priestly clothing and festival clothing."

The priest and the nun took off their white clothes. The sleeves and hems are tightly embroidered with yarns of the same color.

"Why do you think Priest Feletrum often says that it is okay to believe in a powerful people or a saint?

When the priest suddenly changed his story, he ran upset at the seven believers.

"These days, wizard soldiers also listen to worship, so please don't hesitate...?

A woman in her late thirties listens with a voice convinced that she is definitely different.

"That may be true, but it's not. Have you ever seen a soldier's [Armor]?

And the seven shall remain silent as stones, and shall look back upon the priest.

"The decoration of the church, the embroidery of this garment, and the [armor] embroidery of the Magic Armor are the same."

Silence as if the time had stopped.

Kufsinka looked at the seven eyes. There is fear and fear, but the color of disgust does not seem to be.

The young woman who first noticed broke the silence with a trembling voice.

"Let... the magic of the scripture... we..."

"Hmm... you've been fooling us all along?

Until then, an elderly woman watched silently, screaming like a scream.

The priest answers with the same calm voice as in the usual prayer.

"If you call inaction a deception that does not convey the“ deep part ”of faith to all, then yes."

During the reconciliation between the Liberation Army of Nemus and the Autonomous Community of Listver, many Autonomous Communities were informed of the contents of the Scripture, but not all have yet had the opportunity to learn about it.

"But everyone born during half a century of civil unrest must have seen this sign."

Kufsinka said that three people in their mid-40s and older looked pale.