It's all one flower.

After eating, he finally exhales and peeps around.

The girl and child also finally got their hands on the roasted fish.

Captain Solniak slapped him on the shoulder as the boy soldier Morph was shaving his bones uncompromising.

"Okay, you're done eating. Okay, keep an eye out."

Morph nodded silently at the head of the fish and turned to the canal.

There was nothing left of the building and it was well seen far away.

Morph doesn't know the original city.

From the ruins that stretched out full of vision, I could not imagine.

When everyone finished eating, the pharmacist (dull) magically washed my hands and face. As soon as the warm water was separated, the cold came in and smudged.

The Star Way Prostitutes are all in poor shape.

Torn perky jumpers everywhere, knee-jerked borough trousers. The sleeve of the jacket (so on) shrunk and some buttons were lost. It's a substitute that I've never washed before, until I was magically washed whole immediately after my captivity at the police.

"Oh, yeah, an armband"

Leno in an apron squeaks, as I recall. I turned back to the captain, pointed at my shoulder and cut it out.

"Um, that armband, it's going to suck when someone from the government army or something, so can you even put it in your pocket?

The pin was taken up at the police station, but the body of the armband was not confiscated and is still on the shoulders of three prostitutes. Twelve stars embroidered in white thread on a black cloth are designed to shape the "Way of the Holy Star" ring.

"Uh, it's a coit if you're with us. If we're going to break up here and go back to the Autonomous Community, we can keep it that way..."

"Well... what is it?

Captain Solniak shut up just like that.

Boy soldier Morph gently stroked his left shoulder.

Much better cloth than my own. I remember the day I was recognized as a member of the Star Road Prostitute Army and handed to me by the Commander as if it were yesterday.

The wind blew up the ashes and Morph shrunk himself into the cold.

"We don't have enough information to take any action"

Captain Solniak looked around together and enumerated the necessary information.

"Affiliation of troops who carried out air raids, purpose, presence or absence of ground forces, current situation in the autonomous communities, safe routes to the autonomous communities, safe places, replenishment of water and food, residual forces of allies, response of the Government of the Republic of Nemoralis, reaction of neighbouring countries...... especially the reaction of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis and the Republic of Artel, which was once a single country with the Republic of Nemoralis...... everything is unknown"

"I don't know anything. I'm coming. What will you do, Captain?"

The former driver, Medvege, said in a not-so-serious mouthpiece.

The captain also says in light condition.

"I will try to maintain the status quo. We have no power to fight now. You'd be smart enough to take off your armbands and get confused by the residents."

The boy soldier Morph said in the captain's eyes, "What do you do?" I thought they asked.

... Hi there...

Juvenile soldier Morph doesn't know right or left. I just follow the captain's orders. In this situation, it is extremely dangerous for a morph without any knowledge or experience to act arbitrarily.

"I'll just do what the captain says."

I didn't ask you to throw away your armband.

If you need it later, you can wear it again.

The captain smiled gently and nodded at Morph. Unpluck the arm from its shoulder and screw it into the vest pocket.

Ex-truck driver and boy soldier imitated it too, cleaned it up in his pants pocket.

Morph has never thought of himself as a pious Kirkur. Yet for some reason, my hand shook off my armband.