It's all one flower.

920. Peace in Autonomous Communities

A priest wakes up the district chief and makes him sit on a couch reserved for him.

Kufshenka also borrowed his hand from the priest and lowered his hips to the center of the three-seater couch. The priest sits on a side close to the district chief and the spelldoctor fills the other side.

Across the street, General Unuk Elhaia of the Nemus Liberation Army, Klukwa Branch Manager Kapiyo with his arms drawn by the General, and DJ Rafe of FM Cravel sat down.

The district manager regains his mind slightly and turns around the six guests he hasn't even called. But when the general of the people of the lake turned his face, he let the priest escape his gaze.

"First, please introduce yourself"

The priest says in a calm voice and meets the district manager.

"Is it from me? Priest, make a joke. It's before the wizard. There won't be a wack to name it."

"Do you know the rule of your real name? Then you can use your title, nickname, etc."

The spelldoctor blocks the escape with a calm voice.

In the spotlight, the district manager reluctantly named him.

"Then just the title. I am the District Manager of the Autonomous Community of Listver. What are you going to say by breaking into a man's house? Even the priest and the manager......"

"I asked you both to be present at this peace conference."

In the words of the general, the district manager glanced at the two.

"You're late for your offer. The name of Non is Unuk Elhaia Lacus Nenia. Until half a century of civil unrest, he was a general who kept the regular army of the Lacus Lacrimalis Republic. Some still call him a general, but he's retired."

I guess for a long-lived race, there's no such thing as thirty years of retirement. The old general looked far stronger than the magnificent Capillo.

"It's Kapiyo, head of the Klukwa branch of the Nemus Liberation Army. He planned an operation for the annihilation of the stars in the Ristova Autonomous Region, and raised soldiers as commanders."

To finish, power is lost from the magnificent eyes directed at the district manager, and directed to the general who will be brought into the blood of Panisea Uni Flora, goddess of Lake Su (now), sitting next to him.

"General, I have no words to open this arbitrary dictatorship, which moved the soldiers with my shallow care. Any disposition is subject to spoil."

"That's after this meeting."

Capillo put his right hand against his chest and drowned his head uncomfortably.

The general urges me with his gaze, and also names the youth of the people of the land.

"DJ of FM Cravel, known as Rafe. They asked me to be present, and they brought me here."

"I am a curse doctor (Jiju) from Zerneau Municipal Central Civic Hospital and Surgery Department. Until last year, prior to the start of the war, under the Emergency Agreement, treatment was also provided for occupational accidents involving serious injuries occurring within the Autonomous Community. I heard rumors about the operation, and I didn't think so, but I came to treat the wounded in the Autonomous Region."

The district manager turns his eyes to the people's curse doctors in the lake to see incredible things.

"I live in Listver Autonomous Region and am an artisan on Star Road. He trained in biblical sewing and operated a tailor-made shop. I was just asked to be present for this discussion."

"I am a priest who deposits the Eastern Diocese of the Autonomous Community of Listver.... General, what is the purpose of this discussion?

Neither of them were named according to the district manager.

It's like being named to make some spy lurk behind the ceiling listen.

Gentlemen, I would like to conclude a truce with the star sign.

The district chief lost his word, opened his mouth halfway and looked at the priest. I give up not even trying to see the speaker's general, the priest urges.

"On what terms?

"The disarming of star signs (servants), the cessation of terrorist activities throughout the Republic of Nemoralis, and the stationing of government forces in the Autonomous Communities. We are currently decontaminating leaked chemicals in coastal areas. If you want to drink the terms, let's also remove debris."

"What a fool! We, the powerless people, were taken away with weapons, hands and feet on the Warcraft! You're telling me to feed on monsters in a land so close to these mountains!

"What happened to the Star Way Prostitute Army?

Ask the fierce district chief with a calm voice from the general.

The priest answered, on behalf of the district chief who draws his lips together.

"Did you know the Star Way Prostitute Army? But the majority of them lost their lives in last year's big fire and lost all their gear"

"Was it? But that's why the government is here. He requests dispatch."

All of a sudden he talks and DJ gets wolfed.

"What, oh, me?

"Dear Left, this is an important role only you can play."

"Hey, why?

"FM Cravel is still under government occupation. If His Highness the Broadcaster communicates the agreement reached here, the government forces will have to move. That's why I pushed him to bring him here. Will you get involved?

Kufshenka thought after seeing how frightened DJ Rafe was.

A Persiek branch manager, Optimus Eyre, went to Cravel, the capital, on some business.

I ran into a place where DJ was rumouring with someone that the Nemus Liberation Army was going to attack the Listver Autonomous Region. I took him to General Unuk Elhaia and made him talk about everything he knew.

He was identified as an official of FM Cravel and was brought here as he was.

FM Cravel is the only broadcaster in the capital where the government side has been held up. The staff member would be of considerable value as a hostage.

If you're a DJ, your voice is like an ID. In some cases, you can let them talk on other broadcasters occupied by the Nemus Liberation Army.

... In fact, I don't know how, but is this the place?

There was no way he could say no, and DJ took out the notebook with the words of acceptance.

I can't believe the opposing Nemus Liberation Army is making a request directly to the government forces to defend the Kirkuls' Ristover Autonomous Region, etc.

General Unuk Elhaia continues the conversation without taking his gaze off from the district manager, who does not even try to keep an eye on himself.

"Demon asthma cannons are magical creatures made during the time of the old kingdom. At the time, it was developed under national and international law, respecting strict conditions, and not illegal stuff. But we found it to have unexpected power, and we sealed it tight."

"Didn't you destroy it?

DJ Rafe takes notes enthusiastically and the priest speaks naturally of doubts.

"The bulk of the researchers arrived dead in that rampage. Because of its properties, it could not be destroyed, and it was best sealed. I've been asleep quietly for over 700 years."

"That's why it's in the hands of government forces?

"After half a century of civil unrest, Al Jadi, who took up the post of general of the Army of the Nemoralis as Noun's successor, secretly broke that seal at the behest of some factions of the opposition and left him to study military use."

Silence like the time had stopped ruling the place.

A priest cuts a holy mark in front of his chest, quenches the upset and mouths the question.

"Since when did you know? Why didn't you stop me?

"Last year, I learned about it in an announcement by the Royal Lacrimalis Army. He then made me look into it independently. If I knew, I would have stopped it at any cost. Al Jadi deceived the inspection team with a change of balls and is still using the magic creature" Darkness of Purification ”, which he converted to a weapon."

General Unuk Elhaia spoke bitterly of the actions of General Al Jadi, a distant relative.

"It was the successive destruction of bases on the mainland of Artel this winter."

Kufshenka takes the General seriously. I didn't think you even grasped that.

"Rumors that it was a magical creature were whispered before the announcement of the Lacrimaris Army, and mainly the people of the lake, rebelled against the government"

The Artel Lanista coalition declared war unilaterally and suddenly launched a massive air raid on Nemoralis territory.

The Nemoralis army would only intercept coalition formations with demonic asthma cannons, never attacking enemy land, and the frustrations of the Fraxinus would have been growing.

"Some MPs, mainly the opposition, rebelled against the use of demonic asthma cannons and were imprisoned in parliamentary quarters by the hands of government forces. Because they risked their lives to escape and spread the truth."

Kufshenka heard the same contents as his brother, Senator Raqueus' letter, speak from the mouth of General Unuk Elhaia, a people of the lake, with complicated thoughts.