It's all one flower.

568. On the eve of the farewell

"Mr. Roark, it's good to see your friend"

Tomorrow, all of the mobile distributors Praethermissa will leave Farkil and Amiela in the King's Capital.

Guys, I pulled into my room early tonight in preparation for my early morning sailing trip.

Farkill is a shame and I wanted to talk more about it, but I couldn't help it. Roark wouldn't go to bed, or he attached himself to the Farkill story.

"No way, I survived in that situation... I wasn't expecting to see you in a foreign country, so I was surprised, but I was happy"

"He must be the one who leads the goddess."

"... right. Farkil, as soon as I get to Grom City, I'll pray to see my relatives."

"Thank you"

The room where the maid turned off the [light] was dark and I don't know the look on Roark's face. The sound of smudging was gentle.

In addition to the Aquillo Base Raid operation, I don't think he's the same guerrilla warrior as guard Oriol, who killed many Artel soldiers, or Captain Solgnac.

... corner, I could meet a friend, but Mr. Roark is a powerless people, so I can't believe he can't stay in this country.

Until now Farkil had only been conscious of the policy of discrimination against the powerful people of the Republic of Artel - the Kirkulus, but he saw the walls of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis' demonic priority policy in the figure of Roark, who had to leave his friends.

... the wizard discriminates against the powerless people.

The Republic of Artel declared the severance of national traffic shortly after the Kingdom of Lacrimalis adopted its policy and placed a defensive force on the North Vieetfi Bridge, which had just been completed in a joint undertaking between the two countries, to prohibit passage.

Farkill thought it was a one-sided wizard elimination on the Artel side, but it wasn't.

... The Nemoralis government seems to be incorporating both well.

From what I've heard about the pharmacist (dull) Awellana and the employee Kruillo, it seems to be the worst of the three countries that were formerly the Lacus Lacrimalis Republic, with the most delayed reconstruction and a poor state at the level leading up to the Ristover Autonomous Community that would be the reason for Artel's war.

... Is it not good to be halfway?

The Artel Republic was rapidly rebuilt with the support of the Kirkulus countries and denominations in the northern part of the Alton Gaza continent.

In the Kingdom of Lacrimalis there is a Fraxinus sanctuary, with tourist revenues for pilgrimages and mining revenues for the Kublum and Pravik mountains.

... and because there are no helpless people... or something?

While I am disgusted by the dark ideas, my sighs leak. Fraxinus - at least, the followers of Panisea Uni Flora, the goddess of the lake, are those who have such great prayer words. To the boulder, I want to believe that's not true.

"Mr. Farkill, I'll tell you what, I'll never see you again."

Roark's voice, which arrived from the darkness, was felt far away, even though it was supposed to be in the bed next door. I feel nervous about silence and realize that I can reveal something important.

Farkill moved back in his bedding and turned his body toward Roark.

"What is it? Altered?"

"Who do you think the real enemy of this war is?

"What?"

Furkill stopped thinking for a moment on the unexpected question. I thought they were going to tell a personal story about Roark himself.

He immediately regains his mind and speaks of a lot of information he touched on at the base of Lanterna Island, as well as the answers derived from his stories with intelligence agents Lazolnik and the spelldoctor Septentorio.

"I think it's the Kirkulus Church"

"What made you think that?

"Because more and more people are quitting believing in the contradiction of Kirkulus doctrine."

"You're a Lacrimaris, and you know that?

The sound of the cloth touching conveys movement in the darkness, and I can see Roark turning his body this way.

"I gathered a lot of information at the base and Lazolnik told me, and now I'm working on picking up the voices of people who say that from the common language message boards and putting them together on the site..."

"Oh well. The Internet."

"Yes, it seems that conflicts of faith spread all at once on the Internet and many people, especially young people, don't go to church"

"So why do you think our enemies are the Kirkurs?

"Artel probably got word from somewhere that the Nemoralis had a weaponized magic creature and used the Ristover Autonomous Region as a pretext for putting demon asthma cannons into action."

Farkill hangs up the words there and waits for Roark to react.

One rubbing sound of cloth and hair.

He decided that he nodded and went on to talk.

"The demons of the Three Kingdoms are enemies to any man of faith. Demon asthma cannons may come back to that. Countries opposed to crushing Nemoralis, probably won't, and if Artel in the Kirkurist country kills the absolutely evil Nemoralis, he thinks, 'I knew magic was bad business and no good,' so you could increase the number of Kirkurist followers? So as a support for the war, I thought you handed over a large number of drones and stuff to the Artel Army..."

"It looks like the Sheratans shot me down."

"Artel doesn't mind the shape-shift, and Lacrimaris hasn't kicked out the Artel soldiers who broke into his country yet. The U.N. inspection said it was silo, but I'm sure Lacrimaris still suspects the asthma cannon."

"So, the congressmen smashed the real tip out of the video"

Roark's voice contained a slight scorn, but Farkill didn't know what it was directed at.

"Every country put their attitude on the matter, and now they're watching."

"You know that much on the internet?

"Right. Some of them contain information about lies, but they also include information about them, so if you think about why you need to vomit lies like that, you can see them."

Are you biting off Farkill's words, Roark kept quiet for a while.

I can't see the clock, so I don't know how much silence passed.

"There are Kirkurs in places other than the Nemoralis Autonomous Community."

Roark said in a quiet voice.