It's all one flower.

The giant scaly spider (Urokogmo) was exorcised, and the memorial service for the martyred policemen ended, and the daily routine returned to Yarbraka City.

From the faces of the people on the road, there is already no fear of the Warcraft, no excitement of victory, no condolences for the cops who fought valiantly and scattered.

Juvenile soldier Morph blurred out a group of people crossing the street for each of them, like work, school, shopping and going to the hospital as if nothing had happened.

... Guys, you have an Ate to go to.

Captain Solgnac and DJ Rafe are back safely, and mobile distributor Praether Missa can now move to their next broadcast location.

In Yarbraka city, three times in the last three places, they will circulate information on how the scaly spider has been exorcised and the life interviewed again. Thanks to the recovery in logistics, prices were also settling slightly, mainly in food-related areas.

Juvenile soldier Morph recalls yesterday's broadcast. I don't know how many times it will be now.

The scaly spiders we saw up close, the strength of guard journeys and local hunters, the high smell of the police corps, everything was vivid and compelling.

Whatever, Awellana, the pharmacist (dull), and Kruilo, the wizard's employee, joined the battle as a rescue squad when they saw first-hand the scene of the demolition of the Warcraft.

The radio's old man, Joorci, listened in detail from the two of them and wrote the manuscript.

During the broadcast, the boy soldier Morph had goosebumps in his voice reading out the manuscript.

The park next to this police station alone told the same story three times because of so many requests to reruns.

"No matter how many times I asked, I was impressed. After all, Mr. Journitol was strong."

An old man named Garoff shines his eyes and tames DJ Rafe's shoulder. Rafe just laughed bitterly and didn't pay off his former guerrilla hand.

Garoff joined the militant guerrillas after everyone at the mobile dealership left their hidden stronghold on Lanterna Island, but seemed to have fallen out with the lake people's guard Journitle due to a variety of things.

It was divided between those who moved into makeshift housing on the island of Nemoralis, as he did, and those who went to refugee camps in Amitostigma, as the Journitors did.

... Wherever you go, you're a wacko.

Morph could have been anywhere if he was staying with Pina, Captain Solgnark, and the old lady Joolucci on the radio.

Everything I've ever been through was better than in the Ristover Autonomous Region.

Medvege's old man can be depressed if he's around, but it's not enough if he's not around.

Pina will be saddened if she gets separated from her family and a close family of employees, and everyone else together, even if it's for the same struggle, is happily decided.

"I'm going to Obervox."

"What? I hit a corner, a temporary one?

DJ Rafe surprises me.

Garoff laughed as he pounded the bag he hung on his shoulder.

"It's a light mon just for luggage, and the autonomous chairman here wrote me a letter of introduction to Oberbok's union of spellmakers. At this time, I was wondering if you could hire me, but I don't think it would be good if I didn't do anything."

"I hope you find your job soon."

"Oh, I'm just here to thank you because you guys made it possible for me to walk. Thank you. Thank you very much."

"Well, good luck with that. If you live, you'll have a good time."

Funeral home Agoni said, Garoff lowered his head with his right hand against his chest.

... If a guy who's just dealing with dead people in business says so, he's convincing.

The boy soldier Morph, impressed by the strange spot, looked again at the old man of the Lake people twisting around the [guiding white butterfly] school badge (today) raised from his neck.

Agoni hasn't changed a thing since he joined the curse doctor at the Civil Hospital that day to lock up Captain Solgnac's troops.

What changed was the boy soldiers, Morphs, the star path, the courageous army.

We left only three men, Captain Solniak and Medvege, and Juvenile Soldier Morph, all dead.

It is also due not to the attack of the Nemoralis government forces, but to the air raids of the Allied Artel Lanista forces, which were supposed to be allies, and to the miscellaneous demons and the demons that grew stronger because of them.

... you're not the mon who figured out what's going to happen in the world.

As much as I said I didn't like it in the past year or so, I was reminded.

It changes for the better and the worse, however much.

When I was in the Listwer Autonomous Community, I didn't even know my age due to the repetition of the same days crawling around in the sludge.

"Well, it's time to go. One day, I'll do my best to help you with my spell."

"Oh, master."

"How are you?"

Agoni and Rafe wave, and the boy soldier Morph waves small from a little further away.

When Garoff left the park and he was blind, the girls who were pulling into the back of the carrier turned up.

The next day, a state-owned broadcast event truck with everyone from the mobile distributor Praether Missa on board and an FM Cravel mobile broadcast car driven by DJ Rafe left the park.

Residents of makeshift homes, Yarbraka South Department police officers and neighbors dropped me off in a grand way, but the destination is still Yarbraka City.

Juvenile soldier Morph looks out through the windshield through the attendant's small window.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your long help"

"Broadcast, thanks"

"When are you coming next?

Gratitudes and questions fly to Joolucci with his face out of the passenger seat. The announcer of the national broadcast said in the same voice as the news on the radio.

"When you're at peace, one day again. Until then, please think about the continuation of the lyrics to" All One Flower ""

Morph was saddened to see people's faces stained with confusion.

It was only three weeks after Galloff left that mobile distributor Praether Missa entered the city of Oberbok after broadcasting in Yarbraka.