It's all one flower.

Roark didn't sleep that night when he went into bed.

For more than a week, the fact that it had not been in the light of day or that I no longer knew what it felt like to be in time, the expectation that [endless bags] would be completed, or the anxiety about travel, was hooked to my heart that Farkill had taught me by day.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana and her elementary school students Amana and Elantis, who we talked to, are staying in the other room and don't know what's going on. I was worried they wouldn't be able to sleep either.

Farkil didn't sit in the dining room where everyone would be, but why did he let the Roarks alone ask? I don't know what the Lacrimaris boy intends to sleep in the next bed.

… information control. Oppression of speech.

Furkill's alleged exiled MPs seem to be referring to those who claimed in that video that "demon asthma cannons are magical creatures".

In an unknown extraordinary convocation in secret, more than half of the senators were in favor of the use of demonic asthma cannons, while those opposed were captured by the military and locked up in the senators' quarters. Some managed to escape, but others were killed.

Amana was taught by her brother Cruillo, "Nemoralis and Artel are a democratic country, so if everyone says they don't like war, the great people of the country will talk about stopping the war" and, believing it, she wrote a poem wishing for peace to make it easier for everyone to raise their voices "I don't like war," and sang it on a national health gymnastics song.

The song drew attention to this war from all over the world, and support for refugees fleeing Amitostigma and elsewhere became a little generous.

I am reminded how sweet a fantasy it was to expect that the little hope that our wishes lit (both) would reach many people across the border and possibly...

Roark blurred to understand why Farkill didn't let everyone hear that story.

... Oh well. I make poems because Amana and the others are the focus.

A story Farkil heard from Razolnik says that one or two MPs killed against the use of demonic asthma cannons were not done.

One MP comes to Congress carrying the opinion of the people who voted for him.

At the same time as the life of the senator himself, the will and opinions entrusted to him by thousands or tens of thousands of voters were also killed.

- At the hands of the same Nemoralist.

Suspicions that "demonic asthma cannons are magical creatures" were reported some time ago in other countries, such as the Lacrimalis and Amitostigma headquarters editions of the Hunan Economic Newspapers, but in Nemoralis, the military put pressure on newspapers to withhold articles.

Many Nemoralists do not know that there is such an information control and believe that "Artel put his word on it, but the UN inspection proved his innocence".

Even if we were to deal with reports of people coming and going with foreign countries in refugee support, commerce, etc., telling the truth, I felt it was even dangerous to tell it to someone when I returned to the Republic of Nemoralis.

If the people returning home realize that Nemoralis has strict information control in place, they will shut up for their own safety. If you pass on information obtained in a foreign country to someone without realizing it, it will probably be passed on to the military and you will be detained to prevent any further proliferation.

Nemoralis does not have an internet connection environment in place and does not have the means to diffuse large amounts of information to many people individually, like Farkill. If you kill anyone who knows a secret and threaten the people around them and stop talking, that's it.

People who perceive disturbing air look and restrain each other in surveillance and cease to say anything far-fetched.

The accusations of the exiled senators were videos of the Internet.

Some of the refugees who fled to countries where the Internet environment was developed, such as Lacrimaris and Amitostigma, may have been passed on to their supporters, but I don't know if those who saw that fully believe it.

So far, it's not forbidden for support groups to play example songs in the city of Ljabina and other Nemoralis countries, but if the battlefield changes, we don't know what this will do either, Razolnik feared.

... Well, like I did in the city of Morniya or something, singing and dropping by and bartering on paper that wrote the lyrics sucks too.

If a congressman was killed just for opposing the use of a new weapon [demonic asthma cannon], it would be easier than crushing a common man's mobile dealership. In the first place, that truck is a stolen car from a broadcaster.

Besides, I also say that Internet information is not all wacky telling the truth.

In Artel the regulation of information is tighter than in Nemoralis, and many citizens have no access to foreign information. That was Roark, too, reading and feeling a little newspaper with the help of a spelldoctor.

... so when you get back to Nemoralis, what do you...?

Amana herself said it, but I don't think a great guy would move conveniently with about that kind of song. No, in Farkill's mouth, in a bad direction, I felt like I was moving aggressively.

I was shown a video of the Lyabina Civic Choir singing at a charity concert, but I haven't been sure when that was filmed.

After that concert, Roark even became horrified to imagine how bad the situation within the Nemoralis Republic had gotten.