It's all one flower.

Boy soldier Morph looked up at employee Cruello. His eyes nailed to the person in the garden. My hand grabbing Morph's arm is shaking.

Someone from the garden slowly walked over here. Stop in front of the gate. Eyes like you're dreaming, staring at them both. On its face, Morph also looked familiar.

... Koitsu, why are you here?

I don't have much to be surprised by.

How long have we been staring at each other? The first person to return it to me was the wizard's employee, Cruillo.

"... Dr. Curse, why are you here...?

"How did you get here?

It's like talking to each other in fantasy. Later words don't last.

Juvenile soldier Morph took a closer look at the garden behind the people of the lake. Formerly flower beds and such would have been set up like the mansion in the city of Dossici. Now the weeds were spreading in our faces, filling the garden.

Behind it you can see a fine house, though smaller than the mansion. This one didn't look particularly damaged.

... Why, the tree disappeared? Why do you have a house in Toko like this?

From what I saw, instead of being a clue to the situation, there were just more mysteries. The wizard's employee, Cruello, is unlikely to guess, simply staring at him as a curse doctor.

"Ooh! Where have you been?

Medvege's voice arrived. That voice, screaming over and over again, can be heard from the same position. The boulder old man can't go into the woods alone, either.

The curse doctor of the people of the lake listens with his eyes behind their backs.

"And the driver...? Ladies and gentlemen, did you come across to Lanterna Island?

"I didn't want to come."

"Well... it'll be a long time if we talk, but I'm worried, so I'll just go back."

Cruillo embarrassed me with his gaze, and Morph mumbled, but I obeyed the word honestly.

A spelldoctor's voice chases the two backs.

"The tree stand in front of the gate is [illusion]. I'm hiding my way."

"What?"

Cruillo turns around and touches the tree nearby. The hand thrust through the trunk. Morph also tries to stick his hand in the fearful servant. There was no response.

... What the hell?

I raised my hand and looked at it, but there was no abnormality.

When I came, I thought I had, so I avoided going through, but I tried to go straight through it thoughtfully. Both the trunk of the tree and the servant that grew bare. The feeling of grass touching your feet is vivid. Cruello picked a bottle of herb and smelled it. The grass stretched about the height of my knee is a real thing.

Juvenile soldier Morph picked up the bag he had just thrown away and urged him to put the herb in.

Look around again. There were no miscellaneous demons on this tree. The side of Lacrimaris' new path was also filled with miscellaneous demons in a little servant.

... Well, really, there were no trees and there was no sunshine, so there was no clutter demon.

As soon as I got out of the square, Medvege caught me and squirted my head around me.

"Boy, where have you been? You suddenly lost sight of me, so you worried about me?

Regardless of the morph I can't explain, the old man says thank you to Cruillo.

The lake people's pharmacists were also relieved by Medvege and others. I guess a wizard with only two of them was both hesitant to go into the woods.

Captain Solgnac and manager Leno stood a little further away from everyone eating and were on guard around them.

"Hey! Guys - they're out -!

Medvege waves at everyone with a nice smile on top of this.

The captain and the manager, who were keeping an eye on the separate directions, turned this way. Everyone who was eating roasted fish, looks up. The girls waved back happily.

"Ah... Um, Mr. Awellana, doctor, there he is"

"Doctor?

Cruello explains exactly what he just saw. I said I couldn't believe it myself. Morph doesn't have the confidence to explain it cleverly.

Awellana, the people of the lake, tilts his neck. Like that person, my green hair shook.

"Uh, uh, woods... woods over there... uh, people who were at the lab at the foot of the Kublum Mountains..."

"Are you the Septentorio Curse Doctor?

"Yes, he is."

"Brother, didn't you even dream about it?

I was given the name of someone I knew, and Medvege laughed bitterly at me suspiciously.

"Morph, you saw it with me."

Cruillo told me the story and the boy soldier Morph snorted.

That spelldoctor named him a long name in the lab, but he couldn't remember it because it was a word Morph didn't know. Instead, memories of being pitied at the Zerneau Civic Hospital and trapped in a water wall are revived in various ways.

... Why are you on such a distant island? This is an enemy country... this is Artel territory, right?

A distrust of the spell doctor springs up in the chest of the boy soldier Morph.

"Boy, what were the curse doctors doing in these woods?

To do that, Morph also had to tilt his neck. Why are there buildings in these woods? What was the curse doctor doing in such a desolate garden?

"From around here, really, they don't have trees, they just make it look like a forest in [illusion]. Why don't you go later?

"Really? Let's start with the belly.

Cruillo said, Medvege pushed Morph's back with his big hand and took him to everyone. Needless to say, the boy soldier Morph was scolded by Captain Solniak.