It's all one flower.

"Was the coup battle that bad?

"I saw you fighting. It wasn't wacky, but where there was a store, there was a big hole. There was a warehouse in the basement, and it was blowing up, too."

"Oh, I guess I fought with [Spear of Light] while traveling in [Flying] and got a stray bullet"

The old man shook his head and his fist fingertips grabbed [the crystal of magic] turned white.

A young mother shrugs as she strokes the green hair of a toddler and gives up.

"We were saved because the house and shop were different..."

"'Cause a lot of people live upstairs."

The old woman strokes and sighs at the other grandson who starts sleeping.

Farkill was stunned to imagine the situation on the scene.

"On such a wide...?

"No, one shot at a time, maybe one or two shops."

"Looks like they did it with some pretty magical soldiers... well, I think they live protected by [armor] or something"

The young man's mouth distorts to an ironic grin.

The audio flowing from the video is distracted and difficult to hear in the stores where it is busy for lunch.

In the word "demon asthma cannon" heard stitching the hustle and bustle, the eyes of the family of the lake people gathered at the tablet terminal. Kill your breath and embark on the table, listening to the accusations made by the leader of the Assacol party and Senator Laquéus.

The food was arranged, and Farkill paused and inserted a charger in the wall outlet.

"Actually, I work with people who want peace without the use of force."

"What the hell?

It was one young man who spoke up, but the adults of the family also turn to the eyes of doubt.

"People from various positions in different countries have moved, and I haven't decided on the name of the organization or anything..."

"What kind of things?

"So was the leader of the Assacol party and Congressman Raqueus in the current video, and there are collaborators in singers Niptra Neumae and Oratorix, in the aspirations of the Fraxinus clergy and the Nemoralis Construction Industry Association, in the general population burned out by air raids, in Lacrimalis and Amitostigma, and in the Artelians,"

"I know the Construction Association went to build a cabin in a refugee camp in Amitostigma..."

"Arthurians, can I believe those guys?

The expression of the family becomes more rude to the voice of the young man.

The toddler sat down, and his mother panicked.

"Girls of nationally popular singers at the Artel have been displaced to Amitostigma because they dislike the faith of Kirkulus. Now we're singing a song calling for peace and turning our revenues to refugee support."

"You're at a concert in Amitostigma?

Farkill played the video, explaining it plainly to a family of Nemoralists who did not know the Internet. “Moment (again) Ku Xing Daughter (ko)" Again “Bouquet of Peace” calls for peace with a blue bouquet of flowers and sings with a swing.

The family doesn't mind the food cooling down, and they stare at the tablet terminal so they can eat in.

The children's breastfeeding hasn't come yet.

A child awake reached for her mother's bread. The mother chops just one bite and puts it in the child's mouth.

As the toddler mowed, he stared with glitter at the girls singing as they gestured on the large screen of the notebook.

When the video of the replacement song "National Health Gymnastics" sung by the former Arthurian “Bouquet of Peace” was finished, the next video was auto-played. "All One Flower" ended in a part known to Farkill, displaying one message soliciting lyrics on the tone of the harp and one fragment of the lyrics sent to him.

"If you are in a country with internet facilities, you can connect anywhere in the world in an instant. So this is how people from all over the world support us to make peace happen..."

Farkill stopped the next autoplay and scrolled through the screen to make the comments appear. Lyric fragments and encouraging messages have been received not only in Hunan and common languages, but also in various national languages.

"The more times we see this video, the bigger the number, the more advertising revenue we earn, and some of the people who comment are sending donations directly to UN agencies and Amitostigma refugee support groups."

The Nemoralis' family heard Farkil's explanation with dismay.

I don't know how far I could understand it, but I'll keep talking.

"I'm a normal citizen, and I support information."

"Information support?

The old man and the young man tilted their necks at the same time. The women's green eyes turn the same question.

"This is a week's work, and the Nemoralists who evacuated to the cities of Grom and Plame have asked me to interview them about the current state of the capital and the troubled Kotto."

"What do you mean you will? Tell you what, Dr. Asacol and the others will help you later?

An old man of the people of the lake turns his eyes mixed with expectations and suspicions.

Though he doesn't seem to think of Farkill as a junior high school student on the outside, he seems wary of his (hoarse) connections with the leaders of both axes.

... Well, you do smell like a scam.

"We do not know at this point how far those who directly support the refugees can move in the matter of the coup. But I am responsible for bringing information to the leaders of the Assacol party and to the aspirations of the clergy."

"Oh... you don't know how the actual unit moves when you hear the story..."

"Yes. Excuse me. I can't help you."

As Farkill lowered his head, the young man who dropped his shoulder shook one hand in a panic.

"Oh, no, I didn't mean to say that. I don't cheap on cottons I can't even do, and I believe you."

"Please don't apologize."

The young man's wife also opened her hand holding [the crystal of magic], he said. A pale glow dwells in a clear stone engraved with powerful words.

"Oh, filling, it looks like it's over, so I'll give it back"

My husband and the old couple also checked what they had gripped and returned it to Farkill.

Breastfeeding finally arrives and the meal begins.

It was totally cold but the furkill chicken cutlets tasted pretty good. The family of the people of the lake also cheeks obsessed with Muniel the white fish.

Old women and mothers feed their grumpy children a little breastfeeding and they still don't eat themselves.

Farkill was horrified to see the old man and his father finish eating and take turns with the women.