It's all one flower.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana pours everyone a change of vanilla tea and the truck's carriage is full of refreshing flavors.

Announcer Jorch wiped his glasses and hung them back up, alternating between Agoni and Padolrik to confirm.

"So you're saying you stopped stealing the spell knowing that clothes for churches and clergy also had techniques such as [exorcism] and [cold] [heat resistance]?

"That's what happens when you connect us with Mr. Snegg's information, but we can't be sure yet. Mr. Snegg would like to tell his associates to proceed with the investigation in a little more detail."

Padolrik reports here in a proper tone, as in the conference room.

Awellana was very concerned.

"Did Congressman Laqueus deliver the Bible for it?

"No, you didn't think the Hidden Kirkurs were stealing the spell."

"Congressman Laqueus is an ordinary believer with a formal teaching. You don't know the idea of a star sign sharpened by heretical teachings."

As Captain Solgnac said in a calm voice, Medvege and Juvenile Soldier Morph nodded.

Directly from Senator Eva, even the Morph of the Star's Way Prostitute, who asked why he had committed the crime, reported twisting his neck that he did not know the wax. Nor did Awellana, who heard that, find a muscle path through which the thoughts of Senators Eva led to what they termed "spell thieves".

Comrades who aspire to peace have many Flaxinus. Nor did they think they could understand the thoughts of the Hidden Kirkurs.

"What? Then why are you giving me a trick like sending salt to such an enemy?

Cruillo hits my father with doubts. DJ Rafe took over the story before Padolrik answered.

"That's what the PLA and the star sign promised in the Autonomous Region."

"That? But isn't it just the Autonomous Communities that deliver scripture?

"Not with promises. The star sign (servant) of the Autonomous Region shall read all the Scriptures. I was supposed to get the other branches to stop bombing, but I just told them not to, and I don't think it's okay to have one or two of the gifts they're going to be happy with."

Everyone saw Agoni and Padolrik with indescribably subtle faces.

"If you're from the Autonomous Region, the haulier's sister handed you a picture book of the Bible and Fluxinusian mythology."

"Picture book?"

Amana was surprised and saw the crate as chilli.

"Oh, he's the same guy with the call for lyrics put out by the construction union that the kid bought. Whatever, Fraxinus, there's no such thing as a Bible."

"Making people from the Autonomous Communities Fluxinus?

With Elantis' rounded eyes, he sees the boy soldier Morph of the Star Road Prostitute Army. Reading the Fraxinus picture book did not convert Morph.

"Hmm? Oh, that? People outside the Autonomous Communities say it's a faith, so it's just used for mutual understanding."

Elantis as well as Pinatifida and Amana nodded at Rafe's explanation.

... That's right. Even if we stay together for a year or so, it doesn't affect each other's faith at all.

Fisherman Aviace and pharmacist (dull) Awellana's brothers and sisters, funeral parlor Agoni, were the people of the lake, and their hearts attributed to Panisea Uni Flora, the goddess of the lake, were not shaken at all.

Leno storekeepers are the people of the land, but one way or another, there is more faith in the goddess of the lake than in the main god Fraxinus.

And the three star road prostitutes remain Kirkurs, whether they leave the Ristover Autonomous Region to live together with the Wizard or to fight together.

What is the difference between a Roark who has abandoned his faith?

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana doesn't know.

"Oh yeah. I almost forgot the important cot. My buddy Amitostigma said he needed DJ's brother."

Me?

"Whatever, he wants to play a song show from Lacrimalis' broadcaster and rock it to Artel."

"Huh? Artel is jamming the bandwidth used by Nemoralis and Lacrimalis so they can't hear the Flaxinus broadcast after independence, right?

Jorch was surprised.

Everyone's gaze asks the announcer and general radio correspondent of the national broadcast.

"Shortly after the end of the civil unrest, we were understaffed, so while operating the equipment ourselves, we sometimes read the manuscript. I thought the poor reception on the island of Nenia was due to the destruction of the radio tower, but a few months later I heard about the reception jamming (jamming) from a technician who pulled it off Artel territory..."

"But even in Lacrimalis territory, you heard the Nemoralis broadcast, didn't you?

Pinatifida tilts her neck. Jorch answered instantly.

"He said he got a protest from Lacrimaris and lowered the jamming radio output"

Funeral home Agoni continues the conversation.

"Now that the Artel Army base has been smashed all over the place, my buddy bounced to Artel to find out, and the reception jamming machine can still be repaired."

Awellana was impressed that piano player Snegg predicted the question and gave the answer first. It just seems like it's inside Silva and not just a musician.

"Oh, so you're in the middle of it now? What am I supposed to do? Help with the broadcast on the station?

"They want you to do that, too, but before they do, they want you to think about the composition of the show."

"That's fine, but how? Communication?"

Agoni smiled bitterly.

"If you don't mind, I want you to come to Amitostigma's residence once tomorrow."

"That's a long time, isn't it?"

Manager Leno groans anxiously.

"Whatever, I don't know when the jamming will resume."

"That's right."

"I'll be all right anytime."

"That's good. Over there, there's a bunch of different guys from the singer's girl who was exiled from Artel and the doctor of spells. At least you won't get bored."

The story came together and funeral parlors Agoni and DJ Rafe decided to jump to the summer capital of Amitostigma shortly after breakfast tomorrow.