It's all one flower.

1828. Letter without reply

"This is the only letter from the Autonomous Community."

Fiarka, the courier, brought two letters to the house of Mariana, the supporter of the summer capital of the Kingdom of Amitostigma.

A letter of thanks from the Wentz priest of the eastern parish of the Autonomous District of Listver and a summary of his requests.

The other one is the Kufsinka store manager's report.Personally, I was not expecting a reaction from my brother, Senator Raquel, just to care about his condition and encourage Amiela.

Um, I wrote to someone other than the store manager with cooking utensils before, but did the person reply or contact you to find out if it was safe?

Amiela, the needle, asked with all her heart.

Observe the needle from the Autonomous Region with the worthy eyes of the former Green-haired priest.

Amiela took Fiarka's sight and waited.

"Well... is the recipient alive?"

"Maybe, when the PLA went to the Autonomous Region, the photos you took showed him safe."

"Hmm... but then there was a measles epidemic, right?"

Yeah, well, yeah.

Amiela's voice loses power and falls to the floor.

"Even if the recipient is safe, can he read and write?"

It would be rude to ask such a question about other places, but the courier Fiarka [jumped] to the Listver Autonomous Region many times and looked closely at the Kufsinka store manager's report.

Amiela, who knew what was going on before the war, answered with the feeling that she would not be sent.

"No... I read school and bureau announcements instead."

"Yes, even if he's safe and receives the letter, it will take a long time for him to go to the literacy classroom and read and write his own reply."

Any assumption that the couriers arranged themselves would not be possible if any one of the conditions were lacking.

Fiarka looked around the decorative room and shook her shoulders.

I caught the courier shortly after leaving the conference room and had Amiela come to the room where she would sleep because the letter was personal.

"I put the photos in, so I thought you might have said something to the priest or the manager, but didn't you hear?"

Fiarka, a courier, lowers her hips to a desk chair and faces Amiera with a needle that sits shallowly on her bedside.

"I didn't ask, but if it's a personal trick, you wouldn't tell me."

I wondered whether I should tell the people of this lake the contents of the letter.

Amiela herself, I didn't send it with the parties' understanding.

The bottom of your stomach burns slightly, perhaps with an extra trick.

But the couriers are busy.

If you escape now, you don't know when you'll have the next chance to be alone.

Amiela raised her face.

"Morph, this is about you."

"Oh, it wasn't addressed to your family."

"To Morph's mother.Morph, I just wrote down a picture of you and a tip on how to get out of the neighborhood and travel well. "

"Photo... then, it's probably stopped at the priest's place."

Amiela was impatient when she said something unexpected.

The letter was addressed to Roch, the mother of the recipient, Morph, as well as to Wentz priest, who knew both Amiera and Roch.

I also wrote a message to the priest in the envelope, hoping that he would pass it on to Morph's mother.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Amiela saw her green eyes.

The courier answers with an emotionally unreadable voice.

"To bring our communications to the attention of the government."

"Ahh...."

"Is he the one who's been missing all this time and can hide his joy from his face even if he knows his son is alive?"

"No...."

When I look at my face and attitude, my surroundings ask me, "Was there any good idea?"

If you hide it poorly, it is likely that only one person has obtained something good, and the house will be searched.

"Photos aren't just about people, they're about the background.If they find out that a "recent photograph taken elsewhere by a child of the Autonomous Region” exists in the Autonomous Region... do you understand? "

Even if we can't pinpoint where it is or where it is accurately located, just knowing that it is not at least Listver Autonomous Region will have the same result.

I can't stand a door in a man's mouth.

More and more people in the Autonomous Region have liked the government forces, such as the wife of a confectionery shop.

Why is Morph outside the Autonomous Region?

Why is the photo in my mother's hand?

After the government troops began stationing, Fiarka stopped interacting on Kuburum Street, and the cabin became used only for interacting with Zorata residents and taking a break from mountain work.

Relief supplies from the PLA are brought in in [endless bags] and distributed by Wentz priests, Kufsinka shopkeepers, and allies into supplies from the Kilcruz church and faithful groups.

On that day's broadcast, residents who were informed of the peace agreement between the Liberation Army of Nemus and the Autonomous Region of Listver shut their mouths firmly to the government forces for fear of losing the support of the Liberation Army.

Fiarka and the others skilfully stand to avoid leaving any evidence of interaction between the Nemus Liberation Army and the Listver Autonomous Region, which opposes the government forces.

If Morph's photographs are found by government soldiers, the density of the Nemus Liberation Army and the Autonomous Region of Listver will be brightened from there to the mobile broadcaster Praetermisa, Senator Raquel and other exiles, supporters of the kingdom of Amitostigma.

Don't leave “distinctive physical evidence” that can be used in magical mirrors [just candlesticks].

"I also sent a letter to the store manager with a photo of Dr. Raqueus....."

Amiela felt a big hole in her feet.

"Well, that's fine, because I delivered it without checking the contents of the letter.If the photos are both stopped by the two of them, they'll do fine. "

"... I'm sorry."

"No, thank you for telling me.I'll keep my hands around. "

Fiarka slightly tapped Amiela's shoulder and left.