It's all one flower.

Don't be afraid to take it and see how far you've been informed.

"How well do you know about us, Mr. Archione?

"Hmm? You and your... Mr. Agoni? What kind of relationship?

Archione asked back in surprise and the other three also tilted their necks.

Even at times like this, they're adorable.

Is it a technique worn professionally or is it native?

Amiella is also beautiful just because she is a relative of popular singer Niptra Neumae, but in a rather different direction from them.

Farkill replied, kicking the extra thought out of his head.

"At one time, I was in the same place. Mr. Agoni and the curse doctor were there first..."

"Where?

"On the island of Lanterna… it is the villa of Mr. Silva's relatives"

Answering Archione's short question, Rep. Lacueus added.

"Mr. Silva is a relative of pianist Snegg. He also knows the location of the villa"

The four of the bouquets of peace nodded slightly again with their expressions. I hear you and Sneg know each other. Farkil, on the contrary, only knew the pianist in the story of the Razorniks.

"The villa is used for the strongholds of militant guerrillas… now named 'Nemoralis Grief Squad'"

"... you guys, are you a part of the terrorists?

Archione turns his eyes round and the Tygetas breathe. Sarotka also saw her senior Amiela with an anxious look.

"We, chased by the Warcraft, fled into the bridge, the door broke and we couldn't go back, and we had no choice but to cross to Lanterna Island. When I found the villa, there was only a curse doctor and Agoni..."

"What? So Sensei was helping the guerrillas too... were you?

Sarotka swims her eyes between Farkill and Amiela. Farkill nodded at the same time looking for Amiela.

Archione lights her black eyes and stares at Farkill. If he tried to hide it, he felt rejected and twisted, and Farkill braced his stomach.

"That's right. Mr. Agoni was persuading them to stop terrorizing the Artel mainland while handling the bodies and treating the wounded."

"But it didn't work at all, so the curse doctor came over here and the funeral parlor went somewhere, right?

"Maybe..."

When Farkil answered with an ambiguous expression, thorns grew in Archione's voice.

"What? What do you say maybe? Let me get this straight."

"Archione..."

Tygeta, who tried to be Yu, was shot through his sharp gaze and did not shrug himself.

Farkil glanced at Archione, meeting Tigeta in small measure.

"We left the base before the curse doctors, so I don't know what kind of discussion we had with the guerrillas and when they left."

"How far do you know?

Answer Archione's question by stretching your spine.

"Until we got there, he was attacking military bases, police stations, bullshit, taking weapons, raiding bureaux, churches, stores, stuff like that."

"That's... I saw that on the news, too. The Nemoralists are using" evil "to terrorize Artel.

"But it's a bunch of amateurs who don't know how to fight, so it seems there were a lot of casualties"

"So, that's what the curse doctor and the funeral parlor were helping you with?

Dark-haired girl's gaze increases sharpness.

Farkill had a stomachache in his criticism of them.

"The curse doctors say help, heal the injured, mourn and keep demons from possessing the body... persuade them not to ruin their lives and return home..."

"So, what were you guys doing?

Archione blocked all the "I don't want to hear any excuses". Sarotka, those who do not know what is at the base, drink and watch.

Farkill answered this honestly as well.

"I was getting vegetable seeds on the way to evacuation, so I rented a garden to build and grow fields. That's not enough, so I need you to share the food Silva procured for me..."

"Did someone named Silva feed you for free?

"No, the pharmacist (dull) was with us then, in exchange for the medicine... we picked up the ingredients near the villa..."

"You've been backing terrorists."

Archione sighed.

Elektra, who had been lying on her knees for so long, raised her face and turned her eyes to the needle Amiella, who seemed to cry. Amiella nodded so that she was drooling.

"... I mean really. When we fled to the North Vieetfi Bridge, we saw so many Artel bombers flying north that we couldn't count them."

"So you're telling me you helped a terrorist?

The spear tip of Archione is directed at the needle Amiela.

Electra looks at the two of them alternately, but she can't find the words to take them in, she can't say anything, she just dicks around.

"We evacuated together in a truck, and there was a guy who knew how to fight, and he trained the guerrillas."

"You just buy the resentment of the Artelites that you worked in the dark clouds, and if you want to protect the land of Nemoralis from air raids, you just want to destroy the base's power... I gathered information about the location of the base, the general power of the battle,"

When Farkil indicated his own terminal, Archione distorted the end of his mouth into the form of a laugh.

"But what's at the amateur gathering..."

"We trained to combine magic and firearms to fight, and we worked hard to destroy the Aquillo base."

Five uninformed girls instantly froze their expressions.

Senator Laquéus watches the young people's intercession without changing their expressions whether they had heard to some extent from Lazolnik.

Farkill killed his emotions and continued to explain.

"The guerrillas had a lot of casualties, and when we got back to the villa, we broke up, and we left to stay out of it."

Archione still seems half-hearted, but the others seem to have believed me. He was turned to a sympathetic gaze, which made him uncomfortable, but Farkill turned back to Silva's case.