It's all one flower.

"Morphs, hard work collecting pipes. You rest too."

Captain Solniak ordered with a gentle face to the boy soldier. The morph responds honestly and kneels to the futon laid on the floor.

"This way, this way. You're with your grandma."

Medvege, lying down in a long chair, turns the blanket and invites him. Boy soldier Morph looked blatantly nasty.

"Morph, it's warmer for both of us than sleeping alone. Go to Medvege."

The captain ordered him, and Morph reluctantly entered next to Medvege.

"All right, good boy. Why don't you catch a cold?"

Medvege hangs a blanket on the morph.

The boy soldier turned his back on the old man and closed his tight eyes. Medvege has such a morph-friendly eye and says nothing.

... What does it matter?

Roark wondered about the survival of the Star Road Prostitute Army.

Cruillo and Amana brothers and sisters also sleep in a bench.

The only three people who wake up and do something are Roark, the pharmacist (dull) Awellana, and Captain Solgnac.

The captain reads the summary and news manuscript made by Roark side by side at the reception table where he cleaned up after the meal.

Awellana gathers rainwater by standing at the door.

The cleaning bucket is full, and the instant bucket for drinking water is full of one.

Once again, Roark was glad to have a roof.

It's the first time I've been wet in the rain. There was always a folding umbrella in the school bag.

... Oh, that's what you said, you didn't bring it.

The weather was nice that day, so I never came up with any rain protection.

I heard on the radio at the end of the year that this is a warm winter, but there's just not a lot of snow. The wind across Lake Lacus and blowing through the island of Negna is cold.

The cold rain quickly froze the body to its core.

Even if there were other survivors, Roark didn't even want to think about how much this rain would reduce him.

How many times have you lost your life, if not with them?

Of course the Wizard (and of course), Roark was also helped by three of the Star Way Prostitutes. Roark, devoid of magic or force, is utterly powerless.

I admired the bench with chills.

Elementary school students Amana and Elantis sleep protected by their respective brothers.

... Now you're no different than the girls.

Handshaved Roark lowered his back next to Captain Solniak.

"You should rest when you can."

"No, I'm fine. So, what do we do now?

said the captain with his eyes on the doorway.

"I can't move until the rain stops. It's also important to get some rest."

"After the rain stops..."

Captain Solgnac replied with a laugh to the devouring Roark.

"First, remove the scrap cars blocking the exit of the underground parking lot. Look for the key if you can remove it."

"You can look for keys even in the rain..."

Roark accidentally pinched his mouth.

The captain turns to the boy next door. I thought Roark was gone, but the captain didn't look particularly offended, and lightly explained his plans.

"If I can't ship it out, I can't help but have the keys.... After removing the scrap car, look for the key. When you find the key, inspect the truck. And then it's out."

Captain Solniak hung up there once and waited for a reaction. Let Roark snort small, and he will continue.

"Just load the truck and wait. Check the surrounding bridges on foot and travel by truck if you are likely to cross"

"Why are you going to see it on foot? It's a hassle twice, right?

"It's fuel saving. If we don't have a place to cross, we'll be wasted."

"Ah..."

As before, it is not an easy situation to refuel at a gas station.

Realizing the possibility that he would never be able to refuel again, Roark was lying down.

"If we can use the bridge, let's go to the city of Masrina. If you can't cross it, stay until the food is reduced to what you can have, and have it bridged with water to move."

In other words, if the truck cannot be used, it will live in a broadcaster until food is reduced.

Roark looked at the entrance.

Fill all the buckets with water and Awellana also rests in a bench.

There was no sign that it would stop raining.