It's all one flower.

0984. Easy Job

"What? What are you doing?

"The danger is, I don't want to"

Amana clings to Cruello's arm and stares at Rafe.

DJ, who was deprived of FM Cravel by government forces, lowered his eyes to the elementary school girl leading his brother and said in a gentle voice.

"It's okay, because it's just an easy job to sneak shame and go bow your head"

"Huh?

Not only Cruillo, but Leno raised his voice at the same time.

Rafe looked around at everyone back in his true face and turned his gaze back to Cruillo.

"The two of us are gonna jump to Cleartwo and ask the Capillo Branch Manager."

"Yada! Brother, if they catch you..."

"It's okay. The other day, you were safe with your coffee, right?

Rafe makes me laugh, but Amana stuck to Cruello and she didn't like it.

DJ continues scratching his head with a troubled face.

"The Capillo Branch Manager used to be the lord of Klukwa. I still live in a castle like that, and I'm an influential local councilman."

"You're going to get a member of Congress from the Light Party in Lake Water to talk to you, right?

Aviace, the fisherman of the people of the lake, confirms that he does not like it.

Rafe shook her blonde head vertically and told her siblings with the same hair color.

"Me and Cruillo, you seem to have been liked by the Capillo Branch Manager, so I'm fine. If you two asked me to, would you move?

According to Roark's information, the nearby city of Cernica also has branches of star markers (servants).

If the broadcast continues unavoidably, Reno, as a representative of the mobile distributor Praether Missa, may be arrested as executioners of illegal radio transmissions, Jorch and DJ Rafe, the licensed announcers of General Radio Correspondents.

Worst of all, if all the adults were caught, the trucks and wagon cars would be confiscated and there would be fears (presumably) that the children would be thrown out alone.

I have no idea how far Lacrimaris broadcasters can take on news of interference with Nemoralis.

Normally, it is decided to give priority to information originating in the country. There are limits to the boundaries of the broadcast, so I couldn't help but say no.

In the meantime, when DJ Leaf alone went to convey information on the raid operation in the autonomous region of Listwar to the Nemus Liberation Army Persiek Branch Manager Optimus, he remained missing for more than ten days, and everyone's hard work was daunting.

Also the other day, the boy soldier Morph was single, sneaking into a mansion that combines Congressman Eva's office with the Star Mark (Shigeru) Chernica branch, and just ate a big eyeball from Captain Solniak.

"Okay. I'll go. Say hello to Amana, Dad."

"Cruello... you're strong, you're strong"

My father, Padolrik, clogged his voice, but he nodded at me.

Cruillo met Rafe for tomorrow's step as he gently slapped Amana's trembling back and gave up.

Immediately after breakfast, the rafe [jumped] and returned to the northern neighborhood of Klukwa.

The gatekeeper recruited the two into the gate without even asking about the matter.

"Come here, Sa."

Hit it differently than before and let it pass between loving and refraining. As soon as the servant retreated to inform the visitors and we were alone, Reef laughed niggly.

"Become. You're welcome, aren't you?

"But it's not about whether you can do me a favor, is it?"

"Worrying."

An immediate call was made and led to the same office as before.

"Hi, this is the manager's new cookie with cranberry peaches (Chernica). Taste it, if you like."

"Oh, no wonder. He's the baker, isn't he? Tell him I said thank you."

Capillo, with a full grin, received a small paper bag from the rafe and sat the two of them in the reception space. A servant who has finished brewing the coffee leaves by dividing the cookies into small plates and placing them in front of the three.

"What kind of trouble? Didn't you just come back for this tasting?

"Savvy, I'm afraid"

DJ Rafe changed his expression and explained the matter of his broadcast license in a tone like that of announcer Jorch.

... Mr. Rafe can talk like this.

Cruillo watches his accomplishments without pinching an extra mouth, feeling slightly rude.

"Who, do you have a wireless correspondent's license?

"Yes, Mr. Jorch and I, General Radio Correspondent, don't have a fishing boat right now, but Mr. Aviace has a lake radio correspondent."

"I don't have any equipment, so I have an amateur radio license."

"So with just a little explanation, you can help me with the broadcast"

Reef impressed me and Cruillo nodded with complicated feelings.

The broadcast that day, Cruillo manipulated the broadcasting equipment to do something about it.

I didn't know Joorci could manipulate it either, and I was desperate, but I could hardly tell why the two professionals didn't say it to me. Something more stared at the bottom of my belly.

"Complete. It's not illegal to operate equipment."

"Broadcasting license... I use FM Cravel equipment and bandwidth, so it's out of the scope of my license."

"I just thought it was a very state-run FM because it's so grand, right? Then was it an underground broadcast?"

Kapiyo, the head of the Klukwa branch of the Nemus Liberation Army, laughs delightfully as he rocks his shoulders.

The state broadcasting headquarters in the capital, Cravel, was placed under control by the PLA during the coup and broadcast propaganda.

In the meantime, an extraordinary government was treed in the city of Rachka, and the headquarters functions of the State Broadcasting were also transferred to the Rachka City Bureau.

North of the Ougari Mountains, branches stream their own programmes, but not wacky enough to block broadcasts from Cravel altogether. If you're a long-distance truck driver or a crew of passenger ships and freighters circling Nemoralis Island, you'll be able to hear and compare information from all over the place.

If you obstruct (jam) your own national broadcast, you won't be able to publicize the government.

Intelligence warfare using Interim Government and Nemus Liberation Army radio was glued.