It's all one flower.

"I think I've already talked to other people about it... but I'll talk to the senator's teacher once."

The three adults thanked the curser Septentrio for his offer, but it was a formality that did not hold any expectations.

I think I heard Congressman Raquel talking to the embassy.

Even with petitions, support measures that are directly linked to life and death tend to be prioritized, and education and so on tend to lag behind.

First of all, if we don't survive, we can't do anything.

... but is it so "luxurious" to seek education in the absence of food and medical care?

Education is needed to live independently after the wisdom necessary to live and peace is restored.

Those who did not have the opportunity to learn will not be able to hold a position, stain their hands with crime, and escape from their lives. From the outbreak of half a century of civil unrest to the beginning of the Magic Cannon War, we have seen countless things.

... there are many who do not do evil... are the TFG going to cut off those who go low and repeat the same mistakes?

"Do you have a tree to catch?

"Hmm?... ahh, that? Is there only one left in the field?

The junior high school student's brother shook me up and told me that the elementary school student's brother didn't seem confident.

"You guys didn't get inside the fence, did you?

My father's active nurse makes his face steep. The two sons vigorously shook their necks.

It's not in there. It's not in there.

"But if you're watering the fields, sometimes you hear voices."

"Do you know what he said?

A powerful people's former nurse slightly stepped forward and listened.

The junior high school boy twisted his neck and looked around the walls and ceilings of the log cabin and uttered sloppy words.

"Can you hear me... my voice...? Looks like it's not."

"Isn't it a voice?

I also wondered about Septentrio.

"Sounds like a voice... hmm... do you feel what I'm saying? Do you miss it or envy it? I feel like I hear a voice."

"Spiritual pollution....."

Next to the former nurse, her sister groans.

The high school student's niece asked anxiously.

"Auntie, is that...?

"There are spirits in trees and rocks."

"Rock? I know the trees are alive..."

Along with the high school girl, the elementary and junior high school boy leans his neck.

"Minorities living in the mountains have different beliefs from ours with the idea that spirits reside in every natural thing."

"Hmm? You really don't have a girlfriend?

An elementary school boy looks suspiciously at his neighbor's aunt.

"I'm here. We're not usually very conscious, so we just don't get into sight. People of that faith will try to see it properly, so they can see it well."

"I'm here...."

The boy looks at his brother with a cramped face.

The middle school student's brother looked at his neighbor's aunt in silence.

"All the way east of here, the inhabitants of the island, floating at the end of the Chinucalkuru Nothiu continent, thought that spirits lived in everything, and made tools for more than a hundred years."

"Tools? Why?

"Listen carefully to people until the end."

My father scolded me and a boy elementary school student slapped his neck.

An active nurse lowers her thick eyebrows and interprets to a young mother. She went on to return the pardon.

"In fact, there are a lot of records that I've talked to my ancestors about the tools they use, or that the spirits cursed me when I took home the old lights from the empty house."

"Auntie, where did you hear that?

Elementary school students turn to pure curiosity.

The shadow of the eyelashes fell on the eyes as the young mother turned her gaze towards the toddler sleeping in her arms.

"I was studying at the university until she was born. I have only read the literature translated into Hunan and common languages, but I think if I knew the local language, I would have learned more."

"College? Does that help you study?

My middle-school brother listens with a light knot.

"I asked a scholarly craftsman to make that fence."

"Eh?... what school is your aunt in?

"I am a [crossing geese] school"

Brothers look at each other for a short answer.

"Do you know your brother?

"No, I've never heard of it."

When the young mother put a silver chain around her collar, a badge with a waterfowl on it appeared today.

A boy elementary school student brightens his eyes and looks at the badge he sees for the first time.

"Carigane is a bird? What's he doing?

"Goose gold (carigane) is a migratory bird that travels far away every season. We can interact with people from all walks of life and get rid of things that get lost here."

"Sugar! Auntie, can you fight a beast?

"If I take the meat, I can't do it anymore. Only monsters and spirits can be opposed. And without a special spell."

The two boys are overtly disappointed.

The high school student's niece returned to the story.

"What was that mental contamination?

"The Spirit of Trees has his own tree as the flesh of the world from the beginning, but the Spirit itself can freely travel between the world and the world."

"The world and the world... aren't you going to die?

My niece frowned.

"Standing at the door, it's like there's half of them over there... you know?

"Ah... yeah. Somehow."

The niece of the mighty people nodded, but two other boys without magic saw them with a difficult face.

"The longer the Spirit is on the Kaguri side, the less it seems to be here, the more it is."

"Are some of you here long?

"Of course I'm here."

I also heard a lot about the curse doctor Septentrio for the first time. [crossing geese] I listened to scholarly experts.

"It feels like there are strong magicians, weak people, people who don't have them, and spirits are strong and weak at working with the creatures around them, and there are people who can't do anything."

"Most of the time, you can't do anything, but you're weak, so you just look like you're gone?

"That's right. That's the trick. So all that's left is the tree that begged for my life."

A young mother smiles at her clever niece.

"The trees where strong spirits reside are cherished by the people of Patens City, who call them" the trees of need ”, but there seems to be no interaction in particular. It feels like you can respect it and stay away from it."

"Should I stay away from you?

"I see. From time to time, people have been cursing and killing powerful trees and friendly trees."

"Eh... scary!

My niece holds her shoulders.

"On the contrary, there are some tricks that the trees I tried to cut might like."

"Well, that's nothing....."

A junior high school boy murmurs with his shoulders relaxed.

However, the scholarly magician shook his head sideways.