It's all one flower.

"If you are an evacuee who answered the survey, I will give you candy"

Farkill called out loud as he circled all over the temple.

Fiarlka, the haulier, was pleased to speak to the East Temple in the city of Grom.

I say to the other temples in the city that the priests will be informed.

After tomorrow, forms will also be distributed to public shelters set up in public and private halls, such as the North Temple, and to cheap lodgings in the city of Grom.

The clerics lined me up with two folding machines for meetings and a pipe chair in the corner of the garden. It puts a cardboard box like a thin hole in the ballot box next to it.

Farkil distributes questionnaire forms that Fiarlka brings in large quantities and tells the evacuees to go to the garden.

Upon finishing the handout and returning to the garden, Fiarlka was standing in front of the collection box and handing over candy to the respondent. Even in the meantime, they seem quite busy answering questions and sharpening broken pencils.

"Hey, what's really going on with our lives?

"It won't be long. Something I can only do one thing at a time from what I can accomplish by putting together requests and troubles."

"Right... right"

A tired old man drops his shoulder and writes on.

I couldn't wait for my desk to be empty, and there were plenty of cardboard slices and magazines to write on.

... I can't believe there's such a response.

They don't write for candy, they write because they want to tell someone about their predicament.

Some even write on the back of the paper.

It is the first step in reducing even one of its suffering.

Apparently, the Lacrimalis government did not conduct any interviews with the influx of refugees, and the Temple of Fraxinus did not conduct any major investigations under the unification item, even if it listened individually.

Both supported Nemoralis refugees to the extent possible, but there appeared to be a considerable part of the support that did not match the demands.

I started distributing it before breakfast and once it was due before dinner.

The rucksack that was stuffed with candy is a tease, and the collection box is very heavy.

"If you haven't already, I'll collect it after breakfast tomorrow, so please write it down by then."

As Fiarlka grinned and waved, people went to the rally point to dine with a howling face.

We both head back to the inn for dinner.

"More echoed than I thought."

"Right. That's all we're in trouble for..."

As sorry as I am for the people living in shelters such as temples and public halls, this inn meal is luxurious. Meat and fish dishes, elegant soups for vegetable dishes with hands, and dessert refused, but coffee also came out after the meal.

"It's going to be tough to tally."

"If you could lend me a computer somewhere, well..."

"Oh boy, are you going to do this alone?

"Well, it would be helpful if you could help me, 'cause I'm the one who told you."

Fiarlka, the people of the lake, chewed up the green and blue bread with her contemplative face.

Farkill also thinks about how aggregate results can change the lives of refugees.

Simply asking, it must not end with, but Farkill himself does not have the power to help them all.

Advertising revenues for the videos were spread across several types with web money, but all had limited places to spend them. Thousand Years Mushrooms (Sennentake) were sold at a high price, but the only ingredient of Farkill is water in the baking stone.

Besides, simply buying food and supplies of livelihood is not a fundamental solution. Already covered by the governments of Lacrimaris and Amitostigma, the Fraxinus Church, volunteer organizations and the general donation, the minimum life spared from starvation and frozen death was guaranteed.

... A fundamental solution is, after all... to end the war and the coup.

The Nemoralis Republic is in a state of civil war with its capital, Cravel, in a coup.

If you prolong, you will no longer be able to maintain a line of defense against the Artel army. Not only that, but the extermination of demons and warcraft that occurred in the areas hit by air attacks would also be unbearable.

It's hard to imagine an unwieldy Artel army sending ground troops, but in the case of the Furious Tree (Sei Fu Ju), they broke into Lacrimaris territory with tanks and other things, and they're still sitting in the city of Maust.

I can't be optimistic.

The Artel Air Force has already been devastated and there has been no air strike at all for some time now, whether hands have been taken on the terrorist response of the Nemoralis Panic Squad, which raids the mainland of Artel.

Even if Nemoralis is exhausted by the coup, he may not be able to mount an offense.

... Well, if I were to, it would be Operation Scorched Earth, so I'd rather not.

In the unlikely event that the Nemus Liberation Army takes full control of power, it will shoot out to the mainland of Artel.

If the far-right organisations aiming to establish a theocracy take on the Lacus Nenia family, the people of the lake and the temples of the Panisea Uni Flora faction in the country may have to follow.

That way, how the Lacrimaris royal family of the land people would move...... Farkill had no predictions whatsoever.

So far, we have blockaded the lake to keep things still in order to avoid a full-scale war involving the entire region.

The countries of the Hunan region have been forced into inconvenience, but they had aligned their footsteps and put economic pressure on Artel.

... The most important thing to stop is for General Unuk Elhaia to take control of the Nemoralis. The next step is the advance of the Artel army......?

Neither story was too big to imagine how I could make it happen.

General Unuk Elhaia is a samurai of one hundred wars and is unlikely to be able to assassinate or anything.

If you succeed, it's the same thing if someone takes over after you.

Just a little mouth on the coffee, Fiarluca puts the cup down.

"Whatever the model is, we can arrange it."

"What?

"Computer. You need it, right?

"What? Oh, ha, yes. If it's too old, I might not be able to operate it..."

Farkill launched himself unexpectedly.

"I don't think we can have the latest formula on the boulder, but I don't think it's going to be that old. Just..."

"What is it?

Fiarlka took another sip and added milk.

"That computer doesn't connect to the Internet, and if you're going to work, I need you to go to Amitostigma, okay? Yeah, I'll be able to move the data that way properly."

"I'm coming."

Farkill responded instantly.

I threw away the place to go home.

For Farkill today, there was a place for me.

"Yes, that's very quick and helpful."

To prepare for tomorrow, I dragged them to their respective rooms as soon as I finished my meal.