It's all one flower.

For the first time in about a month, Lefratz and everyone in the boarding house went from the basement to the ground house.

The boarding house newspaper reception and mailbox are empty.

Three college students and Lefrartz, who opened the front door, understood at a glance why the innkeeper had a dark face when the joy of feeling the wind blown away after a long time.

The house turned into a pile of rubble, and I can't even remember what color the roof was. The memories of the days of peace were painted miserably in an instant.

The sky that I looked up for a long time was a clear blue, but on the wind that blows, the smell of burning arrives from all directions.

There are many wreckages of houses in the opposite neighborhood, but the neighborhood with boarding houses is almost intact.

"There must have been a lot of powerless people over there."

A dark-haired college student said it was a pimple.

At the time of construction, the house incorporates various protective techniques of the school.

People without power need Magic Crystal or gems that can store magic such as sapphires to activate the magic of protecting the house. The duration is short compared to its own magic at a high cost. It is possible that [Magic Crystal] could not be filled in the fight of the coup.

The rubble of the road was thoroughly cleared and the servants passed by early enough. There is no child, no voice to play with. Only a bird's ear caught my ear.

A broken garden tree is short and cut with a blade from the middle. Perhaps the survivors of the powerless people turned it into firewood.

When the eyes were closed, all the clothes of the land people had spells and spellmarks.

At this time, I thought that the powerless people could not go out in danger even during the armistice time, or because they had evacuated to the temple early, so I didn't see them.

"But it wasn't."

High school student Lefrartz with the badge (today) exhaled a heavy breath on his long desk and leaned. Take a paper cup with a trembling hand and take a deep breath close to your face.

It contained a sip of Zhenhua tea and put it in the hand where the tremors had healed.

"Can you tell anyone in the village what I'm going to say?

Refraz asked and George, the radio's grandmother, nodded. I put my glasses back on and looked around at the adults.

"Are you all right?

There was no objection from anyone, and Morphs nodded correctly with a regulatory color cone.

The children jump out of the school building. It's time to rest.

There is no need to worry about voices leaking in the simple tent for the event because the radio's grandmother applied the sound protection technique.

"Aunt Hasumuke noticed us and told us a lot about it."

The diagonal aunt is from the lake, and she shares movie hobbies with the boarding lady. The race is different, but she is friendly.

I went into the boarding garden for a short run and asked the students if she was safe. One person opens the dormitory door a little and calls out. The old lady put out her face immediately.

When the aunt and the old lady were happy, she looked down the hallway of the boarding house and hid her voice.

"What about the other student?

"I'm on the phone right now...."

When the old lady whispered, the aunt pulled into the house saying, "Wait a minute." If you look closely, the windows facing the rubble pile are full of cracks and gum tape is attached to the spider's nest.

The aunt came up with a paper bag and said, "Let's have tea together," without waiting for a reply. Mother calls the student who finished the call and the owner of the pavilion, and guides him to the dining room.

The inclined aunt gave the boarding mother vanilla tea and biscuits and put on her coat to the students of the powerless people without asking questions.

A common waist-length turban with green threads around the hem and neck and spell embroidery.

"Are you okay?

Eh? I mean, it's kind of cute in size.

The student is confused when her aunt stares at her seriously.

"That's right, son, back off. I'm going to wear it all the way home from now on."

"Hmm?

"Okay? When you go out (of course), don't take it off while you sleep!

The aunt grabbed the boy student's shoulders and told him.

"But, ma'am, you powerless people."

The old lady smiled bitterly while distributing tea and biscuits, but the old lady looked out the window and did not answer. When the handout was finished, the old lady said again, covering her mouth with one hand.

"There's a hidden Kilcrust hunt."

Everyone's eyes are gathered in students without magic. The student shook his neck to the side with all his strength, and he combed his disturbed brown hair and listened.

"What is it? Is that it?"

"You know the Nemus Liberation Army had a coup d 'état?

The seven people in the basement nodded at the same time.

The owner of the lodging pavilion strokes the bearded chin and asks.

"On the radio, he said something about returning to Shinto...?

So, what about the bomb attack by the star marker in the city?

"I heard that on the news. I don't know how you got here from the Autonomous Community."

He said, "That's why he was in the city."

Huh?

Six of the wizards lost their words, but the students of the powerless people pulled their magical clothes and raised their hips.

"Does that mean they're going to kill you if you don't wear it?

"That's right. With your neighbor and your family in the back."

The siren rang, and the aunt stood up momentum.

"See you tomorrow for more details!

Run back home like a rabbit without putting your hands on tea.

When the long tail siren went out, I could not even hear the sparrow.

The owner of the inn goes to the front door to hang the [lock].

Everyone put vanilla tea in their mouths, but nobody put a hand on the biscuit.

"Ah, yes. Phone... how was it?

As soon as the boss came back, the lady asked. Students of the powerless answer with a dark face.

"I'm connected to a relative of Lyabina's. There were a lot of evacuated citizens, and they said that the temporary housing was full, and that there were no gymnasiums, auditoriums, shrine grounds, or footsteps."

Neither of his relatives has any contact with the families of the students living in the city of Guiazzint.

"But he said he'd write to my parents."

The mother had the students shave and everyone went down to the basement again.