It's all one flower.

The island of Nemoraris was divided between North and South in the Ugari Mountains. If you extend the western end of the mountain range, you will hit the Kublum Mountains on the island of Negna.

The limousine with the loch was heading east on the north bank of Nemoralis Island.

None of the cities that pass or the rural or fishing villages that flow far away from the windows are lost. The northern part of the mountain ranges was not hit by an air raid by the Artel army, and the coup d 'état in the capital was as peaceful as the events in a distant country. Gas stations are also normally open.

"We're almost to Lyabina."

"It was this far from the western edge of the island to the eastern edge,"

Roark replied unobstructed to a man sinking into the back seat of the limo.

Leaving the city of Racica with the sunrise, it was time for the sun to tilt. Two drivers take turns holding the steering wheel and fly east. I was in the middle of the day in the city and just rested for an hour.

"There's something called the Ougari Old Road in the woods of the mountain hem. Shortcut across the island, one north and one south"

"Ougari Ancient Road......"

It is the path my father passed avoiding traffic after escaping the capital, Cravel.

The president of the warehouse company sitting next to him turned right to the front after looking sideways at Rourke.

"It is protected by sorcery, but the east side was destroyed during the civil unrest. It hasn't been repaired yet. The path to the north of the mountains is more dimensioned"

... So, are you running along the lake shore far away?

Roark was convinced of the reason for not going through the shortcut, but dared to make him look difficult.

"You can't have a magical path. My father used to take the old southwest road from the capital to Rachka..."

"Mr. Roark, don't blame your father too much. I was trying to protect you."

"But..."

"It's the same old Ougari Road everywhere in the city, and it's not something you can avoid. You were in the same thing while you were in the city."

When Roark lay down on his face and pretended to be troubled by the contradiction, the president of the warehouse company put his hand on Roark's shoulder.

"But that pure faith is a wonderful thing. Keep it safe, and be careful not to be like a star's path prostitute."

When complex thoughts were involved and unable to respond, the president encouraged the boy with a calm voice.

"I'm not going to say anything bad about your fathers' support. That was what I needed to do with that. But still, the Star's Way Prostitutes used magic tools."

"Magic Tools......"

The driver's seat and the passenger's seat are both watching forward as if the back seat conversation is deafening.

I wonder how far the president's drivers know, and Roark gazed at the prospect of showing up in the back mirror.

"It's a spell that will absorb magic and make it impossible to use magic. It's a spell that will destroy only one magic."

"Do you have such a thing?"

... Is that what the captain said in the port of Jerizo?

The morning after the first air raid, I walked east along the canal out to the harbor. At that time, Awellana was surprised that [manicured water] was unavailable, as it was yesterday.

"But magic is magic. It proved that justice could not be done by any means. If we don't use proper means, we won't be able to help the saints."

Roark bit his lower lip about to argue with the inconsistency of Kirkurist fundamentalists' statements. I don't even like pretending to affirm it, but I think it's unnatural not to say anything and squeeze out the question.

"... the operation of the Star Way Prostitute Army failed, didn't it?

"That's right. That's why the air raid came forward."

At what point, I wondered who judged and contacted the Artel Army, but didn't think of any questions that would not be unnatural.

If Roark's family lives safely on the run, they might know something, but now they're far away again.

"Artel has been able to do this for the last thirty years, even eliminating sorcery. Lanista's been doing that for a long time."

"You can protect yourself from demons and warcraft without magic."

The president glanced at Roark with a wrinkle in his eye.

"That's right. Last year, Dicare, after the civil war, was also won by the Kirkurs. I didn't have to know it back in the day, and now my weapons are performing better. You don't have to rely on evil, even if you're close to sealed land, or use silver materials for guns."

Roark gave his consent to the president speaking as a trance.

"You're going to be able to confirm the victory of faith with Decea and Artel."

"That's right. I'm going to say goodbye at Dycea's airport, but the priest will pick me up at Rufus Airport."

... After boarding the plane, you'll be able to get away from the star markers.

Kirkurus priests are attached as identity guarantors for Roark, but the denomination distances itself from the star sign (servant) designated as an international terrorist organization. It's no different how I feel, but it's easy for me not to worry about being made to help kill people.

The trunk of the limousine contains Roark's personal belongings, a change of clothes prepared by Senator Padsnyjenik, stationery and dictionary given to me by President Siubel, and an embroidered book cover with Belyoza on it.

A suitcase full of luggage was now Roark's property.

"I can't mail you in this situation right now, but I can reach you on the internet, so I'll send you an e-mail once a week to your family"

"So... Denshi Ru?

The president gave him a piece of paper, and Roark listened back pretending he didn't know.

The piece of paper is accompanied by a line of letters, numbers and symbols of the common language in the designations of Senator Padsnyjenik and President Siebel. I tried to read it, but I couldn't find a single word that made sense whether it was encrypted or not.

"That's the destination of the two letters on the Internet. The priest will teach you how to send it, and we'll have the equipment you need, so be careful not to lose it."

Said at a rate that made the little kid say and listen, Roark mumbled, but nodded heavily.

Farkil watched on the side intercept with haulier Fiarlka and intelligence agent Razornik on a tablet device, but has not been taught how to do so in detail.

... Way to go, I need to remember it right so I can definitely do it.

The limousine entered Ljabina, the largest city in the eastern part of the island of Nemoralis, just before sunset.

That night, I remember a disconnected radio.

Singing with the needle Amiela was my great-aunt Kalindula...... singer Niptra Neumae and a female Lyabina singer.

... I wasn't singing in the studio, it sounded like a recording, but where did you record it?

He said Kalindula's home is in the capital, Cravel and the city of Rachka.

Kalindula has been in La Crimalis, the king's capital, for a long time in refugee support activities. I felt like I didn't bother to [leap] into dangerous Nemoralis territory just for recording.

... So the Lyabina singer went to King's Capital?

Streaming off the radio was the same song sung by a redheaded big man we met in Harbor Park. I didn't think "It's All One Flower" had another lyric.

... That brother remembered Uro, but Amiella and the others said they figured it out, didn't they?

Maybe Fiarlka or Lazolnik published on the Internet what they couldn't broadcast.

... Oh, but can't you hear it from Artel territory?

Farkil said there was government censorship and the Artelians didn't get much foreign information.

After all, if you don't make it to Lanterna Island at all costs and get the "Yami device that can break through censorship" that Farkill had, you won't be a hanashi. With the authentic products that the priest would give me, I felt like I could not even contact the Fiarlkas.

But everything comes after we get to Rufus, the capital of the Artel Republic.

The dusk of Lyabina, which flows through the windows, is calm, and the footsteps of those who go on the road are relaxed. I saw eye to eye with the president in the window.

"We don't have many refugees here, so we're calmer than Rachka."

"Is it because it's far away?

"That's true, but the early battle zones were centered around the three districts of the center, north, and east. It would have been hard to get out of that gate."

"Ah... oh, was that what you said"

… so, during the truce time, you chased after the suicide bomber and made it difficult (difficult) to go east?

I felt chilly at the outrageous manner of the star sign (servant), but turned to the president with the face that killed his expression.

"I'm staying at our place tonight, and if the weather is nice, I'm going to take the boat the day after tomorrow to Deceal, so you're gonna take a day off and feed your English."

"Yes, thank you"

Roark responded with an exemplary attitude.