It's all one flower.

348. Call for Poetry Begins

Intelligence agent Razornik's story seems to be over. Waiting for Roark's note to finish, the spelldoctor Septentorio opened his mouth.

"Today Nemoralis and Artel are Democracies"

Three eyes gathered at the curse doctor of the people of the lake.

"If the majority in Congress agrees, the rest of the opinion, even if only marginally, will be truncated. Many people misinterpret democracy as a mere majority vote because of that."

"Is it not?

"No. We'll talk more later."

As Septentorio nodded, Farkill swallowed more questions than that.

"Conversely, if people's opinions lean towards peace, they might be able to stop the war with the help of ordinary people."

The boys of the powerless people nodded deeply as the spelldoctor Septentorio supplemented the activities of the Razorniks.

With the sound of a knock, the locks closest to the door rise. When I opened it thin, it was Elantis and Amana.

"Dinner's ready."

"I'll have it later. After you."

The spelldoctor Septentorio sent the boys out and closed the door. Wait for the children's footsteps to be adequate and away, then return to the couch.

"The curse doctor will be hungry, so let's just say the point."

"I care, I'm afraid"

"There are two reports. One is that the Civic Orchestra of the King's Capital has opened a peace concert for me"

The revenues were turned to support for refugees within the Kingdom of Lacrimaris and to the operating costs of the orchestra. The songs played were "The Hymn Medley for the Holidays of the Gods," an unfinished song about national health gymnastics changes, and national reconciliation.

He says he recorded audio from that concert and published it on the Internet with the score.

Religious music is less regulated in copyright in most countries of the world, not just in the Hunan region of Lacus. Anyone is free to play and announce as long as there is no intention of blasphemy.

The unfinished song was said to have been made for the centenary of the democratization of the Lacus Lacrimalis Republic, but now the country itself has been dismantled in the civil war. The same goes for "national health gymnastics" made for the citizens of the Republic. Now, no one will complain.

"Even Lacrimaris said he was well received."

"Really? It would be best if His Majesty could set up a place for peaceful negotiations..."

Within the Kingdom of Lacrimalis, even if the wind against the Nemoralis refugees just gets better, it is a great achievement. The very fact that such a concert could be held showed the generosity of the king and the freedom and peace of the kingdom.

"The other thing is that I started soliciting lyrics online"

"Are you making a new song?

"No, Lacrimaris' supporters called in at the concert because the unfinished songs were hard to sing as they were."

"Oh, sure..."

The song of national reconciliation was plump and broken lyrics where the melodies began to flourish.

"Even the Nemoralis, the Lyabina Civic Orchestra, are making the same call"

"Cheng Cheng (I see). The purpose is... to get many people through the lyrics to think about peace, about national reconciliation... right?

"That's what I say, Cotto. The spell doctor is always helpful. Yorosik to those kids, too."

Intelligence agent Razornik stands up.

The spelldoctor Septentorio went out into the garden and dropped off Lazolnik until he disappeared in [leap].

... Well, what can I do...?

I don't think that would be the case with a pharmacist (dull) Awellana, but the truck driver Medvege threw herself into the Kirkuls terrorist group Star Road Prostitute from the despair of losing everything.

I'm not in the fight right now, but I can't say I won't take my weapon again. The same goes for the captain who says Sornyak, and for the boy soldier with the hungry eyes.

The others, by chance, were to act with the terrorists who burned their city, he said. Then you won't be able to hold a weapon in order to become one.

I wanted to do something to get them safely to Nemoralis Island so they wouldn't throw themselves into battle.

Smells like damp dirt in the garden.

Acres were waking up beside the herbal garden in the corner. A range of grass separated by plastic strings is made into a home garden. The soil exposed to the summer sun was white and dry.

They grew seedlings by sowing vegetable seeds they had previously eaten in nursery pots knitted with spreadgrass (Tsukusa).

When can we be here...... leaving the island of Lanterna and crossing to the island of Nemoralis, where the capital is located, or to their home island of Nenia?

They were sad they were ready for a long battle.

Return to the study and write powerful words on blank paper.

I spelled a [healing wind] spell, thinking of a unique saving like a nursery song.

Blue Wings, call the snake of life, infinite power. Come here now.

The wings send a healing breeze. One breeze.

Don't cry. This pain will heal soon. I'll heal you from now on.

I saved my life, I suffered, I left, I got better. Look.

Even if it hurts, I'm fine with this pain, because I can help and heal the words.

Making up for my life, the pain's gone, back to normal. Cheer up. Here.

A mole and a burn. This pain will soon disappear. It will heal.

I wiped the pain back. Look.

Blue Wings, call the snake of life, infinite power. Come here now.

The wings send a healing breeze. One breeze.

It's a [blue one-wing] scholastic curse that heals wounds with surgery alone. It was an easy technique to be taught first and ready for even children to use.

It is not necessary to specify the scope or effect of the target, and it is not necessary to adjust the strength of the magic power, etc. Even the powerless people can use it if they have a [crystal of magic] that compensates for their action. The potency is insignificant, but much better than not.

... not the power to fight, but the power to protect.

During half a century of civil unrest, what percentage of the children who taught the art with the same thoughts would have survived to the ceasefire. The people of the lake, Septentorio, spelled out how to read the spell and what it meant while calming the mind that was about to be disturbed.