It's all one flower.

At the dinner table, Farkil bowed his head deeply to his supporter Mariana and expressed his gratitude many times.

... I can't believe you didn't have dinner or a place to live and even did that to me.

Needle Amiella also deeply appreciated Mariana's diverse support.

"I have just delivered the scriptures to the Nemoralis' country, and there is no guarantee that they will see through everything, but this will make some movement"

Mariana didn't change her expression and didn't say it was a good thing or a bad thing.

If the received Listver Autonomous Community residents, star signs (servants), and Hidden Kirkulus read the thick scriptures for priests properly, they may understand that Saint Kirkulus did not deny all sorcery.

At the very least, hidden believers living in Nemoralis will find that [exorcism] and other spells and spells are incorporated into designs such as church buildings and clergy clothes.

... The manager also wrote to you that he noticed a long time ago.

Amiela thought of a letter she had received from her former employer, Kufshenka.

My junior needle, Sarotka, traveled with the spelldoctor Septentorio to deliver it with his life in jeopardy.

Sarotka is now exchanging with her neighbor Asterope for a chat she doesn't love.

"I don't think it's gonna change for the better."

Archione turns a strong gaze on Farkill. The boy nodded and replied by drinking down the contents of his mouth.

"Worst of all, if the government or the PLA find out you have a scripture, you don't know what they'll see."

"If you're a government army, you might just have to be forced to migrate to the Autonomous Communities, but wouldn't they kill you if the PLA found out?

Archione said in such a tone that it was no big deal. Salotka and Asterope stop chatting about hairstyles and hair decorations and look at Archione.

Senator Laqueus and Lazolnik laughed bitterly.

"The attacks in the meantime confirmed that the aim of the Nemus Liberation Army was not to kill all Kirkurs"

"If it conveys proper doctrine, on the contrary, it might explain the technique of [nest hanging (cake)] or [knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] in the Bible?

"Well, either way, I'm sure the search for and surveillance of Kirkurs outside the Autonomous Region will be tougher than it is now."

Carrier Fiarlka says in a light condition and cheeks green and blue (damned) bread.

The spelldoctor septentorio across the street was also eating a dish with the same green sauce and clothes as her. The coloured vegetables (originally) are copper rust, which can be eaten deliciously by the people of the lake, but are poisonous to the people of Amiella and the land. Green-haired lake folks not only look good, but also have different dietary contents.

... The Nemus Liberation Army people are green rice too, aren't they?

Amiella has not seen in person the Nemus Liberation Army, which had a coup d 'état, as she reunited with her great-aunt, Kalindullah, and then traveled to the kingdom of Amitostigma after her stay in the king's capital, La Crimalis.

All I knew was the internet news that Farkill showed me, letters from Kufshenka store managers, and fragmentary information when it came up on the subject like this.

Spelldoctor Septentorio's story found General Unuk Elhaia to be a plausible figure, but at the same time found that the general was not a wacko in full control of the PLA.

The manager's letter said it was okay, but it didn't even give me a break.

... somehow, we need to end the war quickly.

You can't just deliver the Bible to the Kirkurs of Nemoralis.

I would also like to inform the Artel of the enemy country that the correct teaching of the Bible, that "evil (ah) shiki (purposefully)" is only a fraction of witchcraft, and that not a single line in the Bible says "kill the wizard", etc.

Even if the Bible is in your hand, it doesn't make sense if you can't read it.

When Amiella was in the Autonomous Community, she had a thin scripture for the general faithful, but she never opened a page at home because of her busyness.

Still, I just went to church every week, and he's still the best.

Many of the inhabitants of Barack Street only knew about the sacraments that they had somehow heard of and the fragments of the Bible that the adults around them had taught their children as part of the Shiatsu.

... How can we all read the Bible properly... Radio?

Amiella remembered in La Crimalis, the king's capital, singing the foster song "Tears of the Goddess" in the village of Assaeto with her great-aunt Carindura and soprano singer Oratorix.

I gave the recording to the AM Cuckab Building in Nemoralis, but there was a coup d 'état on the air and they took over the broadcaster.

Broadcasts at that time reached not only the territory of the current Kingdom of Lacrimalis, but also the coastal areas of the kingdom of Amitostigma, through radio towers that remained from the days of the former Lacus Lacrimalis Republic.

... Conversely, even broadcasters in Lacrimalis say it reaches parts of Nemoralis, right?

Think of the meat wrapped in cabbage and simmered.

Fellows surrounding the same table in the big dining room are obsessed with exchanging information and chatting.

Elektra noticed that Amiela's meal was not moving forward and called out.

"I'm fine. I was just thinking. Nemoralis and Artel, I was wondering if I could use the radio to tell both countries the proper contents of the Bible. If it's a radio, I can listen to it while I work on something."

"Radio, huh? Artel's got a lot of people with tablet devices, but the analog radio is... older people, maybe only about car radio?

Hair of the same colour as the earth of Elektra shakes slightly.

"Radio! I had that hand!

Razornik gently slapped the table and smiled at both of them.

"The internet has become more censorship than before, and with all the writing and deletion flirting, it's hard to spread. But if you're on the radio, you can't shut off the waves completely."

"What? But that's the thing, a lot of people don't have a radio, and few people bother to frequency foreign broadcasts, right?

Tygeta tilted her neck and pushed her misaligned glasses up with her fingers.

He's only a former idol singer, and he knows more about broadcasting than Amiella.

"I'll take care of the neighborhood. If it is passed on to some layers, it will later spread by word of mouth. I'm gonna need your help, too, okay?

"What do you want me to do?

As the leader of the bouquet of peace, Archione turns a sharp gaze to Razornik.

"Of course (of course), it's a song because I'm a singer. Firstly, would you ask Mr Amiela to ask Mr Niptra Neumae to speak to the great men of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis?

"What can I ask you to do?

Suddenly named, Amiela was nervous.

"I want you to write to me so that I can broadcast a Kirkulus song and ask my poet Lucy Renoui to help me with the lyrics,"

There is no reason to say no to the proposed Amiella.

Regardless of whether I can actually install permission to broadcast, I'm willing to do whatever I can.

Amiella nodded vigorously, confirming what was necessary to confirm in the letter.