It's all one flower.

The spelldoctor, Septentorio, gently denied the words Leno had spoken out uncomfortably and dewy.

"That's probably it, then, I think"

"Is the other two the main purpose?"

Captain Solniak grumbled to throw up, not resting his hand cutting the article.

The curse doctor of the people of the lake continues with a small nod.

"Artel must have learned by some means of the existence of the Devil's Asthma Cannon."

"Huh?"

"I don't think you wanted to use the salvation of the people of the Autonomous Communities as an excuse to start a war, put it into action, and see if it was really a magical creature,"

"Huh?

Reno looked into the eyes of the people of the lake.

Young leafy eyes stare back at Leno unwaveringly. A gaze in the light of certainty was directed at Captain Solniak of the Star Way Prostitute Army. Kirkuls terrorists hold onto it and open their mouths.

"We… the upper levels of the Star Way Prostitute Army were connected to Artel and Lanista. We were supposed to be able to get help, even after armed bees, by fragmenting, dispersing and smuggling weapons through third countries."

Leno is breathtaking.

The captain didn't mind that, he spoke in a quiet voice.

"But you're actually right. There were collaborators outside the Autonomous Region, but whether they escaped safely or not..."

"How do you say collaborators?

Leno couldn't cut off his mouth. Spelldoctor Septentorio also looks at Captain Solgnac with his green eyes open to surprise.

"It means exactly what you say. Outside the Autonomous Communities, there are Kirkurs"

"Huh?

"Those who pretend to have converted to Fraxinus and secretly defend their faith. It was probably the Hidden Kirkurs who gave Artel the information on the Devil's Asthma Cannon"

Captain Solniak also elaborated on the details of the cooperation of the Hidden Kirkurs.

He also stockpiled and provided vehicles and lurking places, explosives and bombs that made commonly available commercially available goods into materials, poison gas, food and fuel.

Captain Solgnac's troops were scheduled to rest in a supporter's home in the Seljebro district after destroying the civic hospital, he says.

... Oh no... What is such a cot...!

On behalf of Leno, who loses his word, the spelldoctor Septentorio said.

"There are people in a position to know the secrets of the Nemoralis Army."

"I guess so. You don't have to be that big, like the head of the Zerneau branch of State Broadcasting."

"Why..."

The voice Leno managed to squeeze out was blurred.

"You, too, have seen the ruins of the broadcaster. Officials were evacuated before the air raid. Even though we should have stayed until the end, gathered information, reported it to the state, and called the people to evacuate."

For this reason, the broadcaster's building was protected by several techniques of the [Suspended Suspension Suspension (Caquez)] school.

Some of the windows were broken due to the blast, but the interior was generally safe. In particular, studios with broadcasting equipment and the like were almost intact.

There was no blood on the floor, and I knew a broadcaster official had fled before the air raid, but I had no idea that was why.

Put down the gleeful Leno, says Captain Solgnac.

"Morph doesn't know the details of the operation. The presence of insiders has also not been informed, with the exception of each platoon leader and others. They only told me to go to the house marked on the front door and take the residents hostage to continue the operation."

"Why? So, what, a crew member who doesn't know anything will kill an insider?

The curse doctor of the people of the lake tilts his neck.

"On the inside, I don't know how it was told. We had been commanded to take them hostage and kill them if they were Isa."

"Huh? Even though I'm on your side?

To Leno's surprise, Captain Solgnac nodded.

"Do you think a child like Morph, for example, would forgive those who falsely convert and live muddy outside the Autonomous Community while keeping their faith?

Leno and the spelldoctor breathe at the same time.

... if I were... Morph, in your shoes...?

"If you don't tell them, they seem to have a higher survival rate."

"Did those insiders, like the Branch Chief, flee before the air raid or were they not informed of anything, like us, and were thrown out into the sea of fire..."

Affirming the words of the spelldoctor, Captain Solgnac stopped his hand cutting through the newspaper and saw Leno.

"The reason for the war to be waged in order to save the people of the Autonomous Communities is a lie, as the spelldoctor said."

"The Lacrimalis kingdom must have noticed too."

The spelldoctor Septentorio rose and retrieved a single file from the crate. Parallax, open the page you are looking for and place it on the low table.

It is a map of the extent of the lake blockade by the Kingdom of Lacrimalis.

From the eastern edge of the Funalis archipelago to the west, to the shores of the Huxi region.

"Ah...?

Leno raised his voice unexpectedly.

The passage over the islands on La Crimalis territory was not allowed, but the western side of the containment range, off the western coast of the island of Nenia, has seen Artel Air Force flights even after the blockade.

If flights on the lake were not forbidden, we could also take the route around the east to Nemoralis Island, but we had not allowed flights east of Lanterna Island since the blockade.

"I guess that's all I was going through on purpose. In the western part of the island of Nemoralis, which is sparsely populated and prone to evacuating its inhabitants, even in the unlikely event of being involved in combat… you must have been observing demonic asthma cannons"

"Have you let the demon asthma cannon intercept you many times, and not only Artel, but also Lacrimaris, get certainty that it is a magical creature"

"To boulders, I don't know that far. The U.N. inspection turned out to be in Shilo."

A large unit filling the sky the other day with the two words passes through Leno's head. My tongue was tense and I didn't have a voice.

"The lockdown on the lake is supposed to protect ships in the Hunan region."

"I guess."

Captain Solgnac nodded, but not pinned on Leno. Tilting his neck, the curse doctor of the people of the lake explained it plainly.

"Pilgrimages and transportation of supplies can be managed by [leaps] and [endless bags (mulberries)]. [Knitting reed cuts] Faculty artisans will have a tough time, but it won't be a big deal to raise the cost of bags."

"At the same time, are the countries of both circles of the Hunan region bonding together to give Artel a pretext to attack with high prices?"

"I guess so."

The countries of the Hunan region trade mainly by water transport. Even in the Continuing Nations, they are inhibited by demons and warcraft by land and cannot be transported in large quantities.

Lake Lacus is also home to demons and warcraft, but it is safer than land for the patronage of the lake goddess Panisea Uni Flora.

With [endless] surgery on hemp bags and increased capacity [infinite bags], liquids and creatures cannot be transported. Liquids such as fuels and beverages, as well as live livestock and perishable foods, become more difficult to import and export, resulting in an imbalance between supply and demand and higher prices.

Since there are few demons and warcraft to chase to aircraft, air transport can also be relatively safe, but transport volume is low compared to shipping flights, which increases transport costs.

Still, I guess he decided it was better than getting caught up in a battle between the Demon Asthma and the Artel Army.

"In the meantime, I saw news that the Devil's Asthma Cannon had gone missing"

"Huh?

Rarely, Captain Solgnac raised his surprise. Leno can't even speak up. The spelldoctor Septentorio went on regardless of the upset between the two.

"A guerrilla intelligence officer said he saw it on the Internet news."

"But... not yet... war, is it going on...?

"Artel's third purpose will be to eradicate the“ wicked wizard "who has brought the demons of the Three Kingdoms back to life."

The voice of the spelldoctor Septentorio was as calm as any other HR (one).