It's all one flower.

0938. Their Prospects

"The star sign knew about the Nemus Liberation Army raid on the Listwar Autonomous Region."

Boy soldier Morph couldn't believe whether he was talking about intelligence agent Razornik in Russia.

"To be more precise, the sign of the star struck the Nemus Liberation Army."

"Why, huh?

Morph accidentally pinched his mouth. Razornik nods at the voice.

"Well, you don't feel bad about that either, do you? The star sign wanted to create a situation where an armed group of Fraxinus who staged a coup d 'état with a theocratic retreat persecuted Kirkurs in the Republic of Nemoralis.

"Hey, were you in the other city going for it, saying bad things about the stars and the Kirkurs, spreading rumors and public stories that incited the PLA?

The pharmacist (dull) lady fades. The boy soldier Morph, too, heard the story everywhere.

"Domestic star markers were contacted via the internet and mail."

"What? The Nemoralis don't have any equipment or terminals, do they?

The old man on the radio pressed his dropped glasses up with his middle finger.

"Of course (of course), I use a smuggled device. The Autonomous Region can pick up the Lacrimaris waves if it goes near the mountains, and Lyabina can pick up the Decea waves if it goes off the coast a little by boat. Rachka's extraordinary government has increased the number of ships to the King's Capital."

"Nemoralis had grand communications that way because they didn't have Internet facilities. In the northern part of Nemoralis Island, postal services are delivered on par with normal times."

Captain Solniak's face, I added, is rude.

"With the internet, not only Artel, but also the Republic of Banksia, home to the Barbatum Federation and the Cathedral of Alton Gaza in an instant."

"Is that to say that the Kirkurs have been persecuted by the Fraxinus… and are trying to sue the United Nations and the Cathedral for human rights violations and the damage of religious oppression to invite UN forces and the armed intervention of the Kirkuri State,?

The wizard's employee, Kruilo's father, said something difficult and saw Razornik and Captain Solniak. The two of them nodded with a serious face, so I knew it looked like an ogot to Morph as well, but I didn't think such a distant country would bother to drop in the army.

"Dicare was won by the Kirkurs, who bribed civil war reconstruction funds with donations from churches and support from the Kirkurs."

"Awkward, just like Decea? But more than half of the inhabitants of Nemoralis Island are lake people. People on land also have completely different demographic ratios from people without power and power from Dycare."

Juvenile soldier Morph joined the radio's old man by nodding deeply at his objections.

The city of Nemoralis Island went through a lot, but everywhere I went, there were a lot of guys with the same green hair as the pharmacist (dull). There were also villages in the countryside full of lake people.

"The countries in the Lake East region are just small countries because the UN came up with a peace proposal using the same modus operandi to divide the country, right? Even this Nemoralis republic, formerly known as the Lacus Lacrimalis republic, was divided into three parts by the peace of half a century of civil strife? Why do you think the same thing won't happen again?

"So you want me to turn over the northern part of the island of Nenia, where the Autonomous Community is located, to the Kirkurs?

The employees' father makes intelligence agent Razornik look disgusted.

... If it turns out to be such a trick, we won't be able to get Pina's shop back to normal.

Morph looked softly at the brothers and sisters of the bakery. All three of them, just look at Razornik with a hard look, and say nothing.

DJ Rafe opened his mouth.

"You said a part of the PLA was put on a horse and going to the Autonomous Community, right?

Morph remembered the day he and Neh's brother, the pharmacist (dull), went to the store to ask him to paste the poster. The fisherman's grandfather remembers too, sees the rafe with a crying face.

"The PLA Persiek Branch Manager seemed like someone who could make sense of the conversation, so he [jumped] and went to reward him."

"Huh?

Manager Leno nearly dropped the mug and rushed to hold it back.

"... I was going to go right back, and when I told you where I was going, I didn't tell you because I felt like I was going to be stopped.... Sorry."

DJ Rafe turns to manager Leno and puts his right hand against his chest. Pina's brother bit his lips with a crying face and nodded again and again without being able to say anything.

Reeve, who made everyone worry by acting alone, scratched his head in regret and apologized again, looked up and continued the conversation.

"The branch manager listened to me properly. So, I was just on my way to Cravel, and the general asked me to explain it directly."

"So you were following me?

Funeral home Agoni is stunned.

Rafe shrugged his shoulder.

"You don't have a wack to say no. Even I told you to let me go home there once I got into the city and got through the phone. I did manage to get a hold of it..."

"You couldn't, could you?

DJ continues by nodding to the funeral parlor.

"I got into battle, and a lot of the lines were physically cut, and I can't even do restoration work in that situation..."

To the extent that the rafe went through, the removal of debris and the cremation of the body appeared to have progressed, but the infrastructure was largely (mostly) untouched.

Many technicians, craftsmen and workers have escaped the capital, Cravel, and are understaffed, and the transport of materials is unbearable.

Groceries seemed to be able to be sourced somehow from nearby rural and fishing villages, but prices were high.

"The branch manager dialed me from a pay phone in the city's shopping district, but I still couldn't connect, and the branch manager [jumped] to the permitting point in the general's neighborhood..."

"Did you find out where the general was?

A radio old man sees DJ Rafe with frightened eyes.

... Why are you so scared?

The boy soldier Morph twisted his neck.

"If the PLA is going to seal its mouth so that no place can leak from the rafe, it is doing so. Government forces have already figured it out, so they won't be caught and made to provide information."

Captain Solniak mouthed the answer, as he had read his mind. DJ Rafe and the old man on the radio nod at the same time, and the pinas look at each other in a howl.

... What, I didn't get it, it's just me?

Morph was somewhat handicapped, but not yet. I killed my expression so that I wouldn't be enlightened by remorse and saw the rafe.

"Besides, I was put in a cab blindfolded from the [jump] permit point, so I can't even guide the way."

"Those in the Autonomous Communities were attacked that day by part of the Liberation Army, which was manipulated by incitement to star signs (servants). The Klukwa and Vinagrat branches will be at the centre, scratching soldiers in confidence with the other branches who will disagree."

Juvenile soldier Morph, in Lazolnik's description, remembered that day the gleaming face of the PLA soldier who wanted the lyrics to do the good things he was going to do.

Their mouth was light, I guess, because even if they didn't go to the crime scene, this Yarbraka City branch manager was in tune.

Morph listened to intelligence agent Razornik's report as he did not pinch his mouth and little sip of vanilla tea.