It's all one flower.

"Before the war, there were quite a few people running it in paper newspapers, right?"

Jorch, a national broadcasting announcer, asked and representatives of the Machagina City Shopping Federation regained their vigour.

"Five national papers, one economic paper, one local paper, three industry papers... ah, really"

The male shopkeeper who counts at the index brightens his face and the elderly female shopkeeper nods.

"That said, the customers who work for the company were looking at the newspapers in the coffee shop."

"It was a bunch of crashes, and with press regulations, I could only write similar tricks anywhere, so I didn't bother to (want to) take them, so I reduced them to newspapers."

In a word from a representative of a restaurant or coffee shop, the conference room freezes.

... when I think about it, Mr. Farkil has been doing a great job since junior high school.

Leno remembers the face of Farkil, who still scrutinizes and classifies the massive amount of information gathered at Mariana's house in the Kingdom of Amitostigma.

"That's why we all offered each other a set of money."

Young male shopkeepers cheer up.

The vice president smiled at him and immediately returned to George's face.

"Mr. Giorgio, could you tell us a little more about how to gather information on the Internet?"

"To learn more, I'd like to give you some time to prepare some materials, etc."

"Of course, after the broadcast is over."

"When are you sure?"

Asked by the chairman, Jorch thought for a moment and replied.

"I have an interview this Sunday.We plan to broadcast next Sunday in the warehouse district, next Sunday in the shrine, and we are looking forward to broadcasting in the shopping district in four weeks. "

"If you advertise early, you can broadcast your business in two other places."

Razornik continued, hastily adding that Leno had to say something.

"If you put a poster of the announcement on the store, it will make it easier for people to stop seeing it."

"You're the person in charge of merchandising, right?"

"Yes, yes."

The elderly female shopkeeper called and Leno stretched her back.

"Can you let the aspiring shoppers of the shopping district open up on the temple and warehouse streets?"

"Uhhh... I can't decide on my own, so please let me talk to the great people at the temple and the warehouse company"

"I'll come back tomorrow. Please list the number of stores, industries and sales.Based on this, I will consult with the people in charge of the broadcast location. "

Giorgio helped Leno answer all sorts of questions.

"That's right. Internet workshops will also recruit participants again, so in a month, are you sure you want to do that?"

Upon confirmation by the chairman, the three returned to the Machagina City Hall parking lot from the office of the Federation of Shops.

Immediately after lunch break, the staff comes out of the government building.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Jorch."

"Hello and good luck."

The staff called one after the other, and some stuck their feet in the parking lot.

"I'm relieved to learn that Mr. Giorgio is not from the interim government."

"It's comforting that the people on land also have people to contest the transitional government."

"I wish Cravel had put together a new nation-building plan."

"Do you know what's going on?"

When Giorgio heard, the staff shook their heads sideways.

"Dr. Izmloot goes back to the area every month to give a briefing."

"It's not a deal at all, it's a stage of deliberation in Congress after listening to local opinions, and when a lot of proposals come out, they disappear and new ones come out again and again."

"For example, what kind of bill?"

"The big idea I heard recently is to separate the people of the lake from the people of the land."

"But in the matter of faith, they are fighting about what to do with the main gods of the people of the lake, the goddess of the people of the land, the followers of other gods."

"Senators who want to promote residential separation seem to be struggling with their bodies and copper."

"The only copper mountains in the country are in the Kuburum Mountains, and there are many land goddesses in the lake nearby, so how about a plan to cut them off entirely?"

Machagina City employees look hard.

... what? Are you talking about that at Cravel right now?

Leno, who was about to climb onto the truck's cargo platform, solidified.

Nemoraris' bronze mountains on the island of Nenia lie north of the Kuburum Mountains, in the Pischanik district of Zerneau, Reno's hometown.

The Leno family is a land people who believe in Panichea uni Flora, the goddess of the lake.

Return to Jorch and join the conversation.

"But the air raids are terrible, so nobody lives around here right now, right?"

"Even now, when the war is over, the people who took refuge in Japan and abroad will return, right?"

"Yeah, I'm going back."

Eh? Are you from Zelno City?

The green-haired city hall staff were surprised.

Leno explained the situation from the air raid to helping the broadcast.

"There are many cities where government forces are now rehabilitating the barrier and only vendors can enter, but does the Liberation Army think about including Nenea?"

"We only receive fragmentary information from Dr. Ismail, so we don't know the details."

"It seems that the Congress is thinking in the same way as the current Nemoraris republic."

"If we let Nenea go, it's tough to import all the copper."

"It looks like we're still in stock before the war."

"I wonder if the government is in a hurry to rebuild the area."

Officials are only here to present their own analysis, based on information gathered from congressmen associated with the Nemus Liberation Army.

"After the war with Artel is over, this time it could be a full-scale civil war between the Liberation Army and the government."

"Both of them are from the Lacus Nenea family, so there's a chance we can settle this."

"Ah, it's not lunch yet, so excuse me!"

When the clerk with his eyes on the watch waved small, everyone else left the city hall parking lot.