It's all one flower.

"Well, just in case, yeah. As soon as we get on, if the steps fall out, you're fucked, right?

"What? You're not out of magic, are you?

Morph looked at the wizard's employees in surprise.

"You're falling off the ceiling or something, aren't you? The building body is fine, but it doesn't seem to hang [reinforcement] on the fine elements inside."

I'm told, I look over my head.

There were no fluorescent lights. Earlier, Morph himself had just swept and cleaned up the fragments scattered on the floor. There are no thin ceiling plates.

"Well, maybe I'll be fine, just in case,"

Cruillo followed the stairs with a broom pattern and hung his feet on the stairs.

Morph thought to himself, but the captain wouldn't say anything, so he shut up and gazed at Cruillo's movements.

When Cruillo went up to the dance floor, the captain finally followed.

Take the time and carefully go upstairs.

Juvenile soldier Morph sighed heavily as he stepped out into the hallway upstairs.

The two of them look at the information board and talk to each other.

"There's a ceiling on the ground floor, so you should go as far as you can through the edge here."

"Right. Let's go wall-to-wall."

Morph followed without words the conclusions reached by Cruillo and the captain.

Here too, the plasterboard on the ceiling falls, shattering and scattering on the floor.

... For example, if you find a lot of canned food and go through here, wouldn't it suck?

Juvenile soldier Morph follows the fearful Captain Solniak.

Unlike the first floor, there was no water heating room upstairs. Disappointed, but I can't help what I don't have.

Cruello dotted [lights] on the pattern of the broom.

The room on the side with the broken window was locked.

"It seems to be the information room, so there won't be any food. I don't think you have to open this place."

On the other side, the dossier room and the conference room.

Make sure no one's there, and go up to the third floor.

Two people who read the information board say that the third floor is the studio, the editing room, and the audio source vault.

It's rare that Morph had a lot of machines to see for the first time, but there was no food.

Walk hand in hand in hopes of finding food.

"Ah, here..."

Morph found an unlocked door.

Cruello read the plate of the door, plugged in the [light] of the (broom) from the gap and looked inside.

"Audio storage room... oh, it's a record or something warehouse"

"Reiko do?

"Huh? You don't know the record?

Cruillo turns with a surprised face at Morph's whining. The boy soldier Morph became somewhat embarrassed and missed his eyes.

"Oh, well, if I have to do something, I won't see it. I worked for an acoustic equipment manufacturer..."

Cruillo uttered an excuse to apologize.

"Erm, a record is a medium in which audio is recorded. For example, if you record a song, you can always listen to it if you have a player and a record, even if the singer isn't there."

Cruillo chose words to explain and entered the audio source vault.

The captain also enters the room and checks to see if people are lurking.

Morph was overwhelmed by the shelves of the warehouse and stood flat.

A giant shelf up to the ceiling fills up tightly with something thin. Everything else in the aisle is shelf enough for each person to finally get through.

Two disappear behind the aisle. [Light] turned away, and I couldn't see the shelf, and Morph returned to me.