It's all one flower.

Farkill quickly reconnected to an account that allowed me to summarize my remarks on SNS.

There was a immediate response from about half, about a quarter, which allowed me to broadcast on AM radio in the Kingdom of Lacrimalis.

Tell him to put it on the site "Journey Records" after the broadcast and thank him, print it and be ready to give it to DJ Rafe.

Rafe and funeral parlor Agoni will come and get this the day after tomorrow.

By then I had to pack up a conversation with everyone who was away today.

To Senators Laqueus "great adults," Senators Krapifnik and the spelldoctor Septentorio, to the members of the Bouquet of Peace and Amiela, Tygeta and Sarotka speak.

Farkill emailed haulier Fiarlka and intelligence agent Razornik, Roark, who works on Artel territory.

After simultaneous transmission, inform the Rourke individual of the latest developments.

- So many more refugees, and you're running out of drugs again? Oh, my God.

- You said you'd increase the number of herbal fields, so I think it'll be better in a little while.

Farkill broke off the dark topic and told a story he had just heard from Rafe.

The mobile distributor Praethermassa is officially licensed to broadcast, becoming the "mobile broadcaster Praethermassa" and informing them that he is now in the city of Kyler, that Snegg has made contact with them, etc.

Roark seems to still be unfamiliar with the operation of the tablet terminal, with a slow reply and a short sentence. Wait patiently to have a conversation.

- Skinum, do you know who you are? Clergy class at Rufus Seminary.

Farkill trembled at the text sent after a slightly longer silence.

- I'm from my parents' neighborhood, what's wrong?

- I'm with you on Lanterna Island right now.

Ask Mr. Fiarlka for more information. I'm sorry I'm late in writing.

Why is Skinum Fandum, a picturesque faith elite, in the autonomous community of Lanterna pushing wizards in Artel territory?

There seems to be a fairly intrusive circumstance, but it's true that at the input speed of the locks, it doesn't matter how much the charge is.

I just tried to hit the reply followed.

- Skinum, your family said, "Farkill, your mother fell too worried about her missing son".

- That's a pose for the public, so you don't have to worry about it.

Responding instantly without any emotion, Farkill realized that he had become completely unrelated to his family.

Since I started acting as a part of the mobile distributor Praether Massa, I have remembered my parents less often, I have been busy since I came to Amitostigma, and I completely forgot until Roark told me to.

... sounds completely different than saying it's independent though.

Perhaps there will be no tears when parents are heard to be dead.

When I was at home, I renewed my hatred every day to my parents who treated my child as unwilling and scorned him, and some nights I couldn't sleep because of anger.

When my parents spoke about faith, I couldn't go much about the lack of language, the differences in values, and my home always seemed like a "home for others in a distant exotic country".

I forgive my parents. I'm not a wacko.

I just turned into a distant being detached from myself.

That's all.

... will the day come when those who were killed in the air raid will also think of the Arthurians and Kirkurs like this?

However, the Republic of Artel is geographically close to the Republic of Nemoralis, with the Autonomous Community of Listver, where Hidden Kirkurs secretly continue their preaching.

If it is impossible to "distance ourselves from the object of hatred" the same as Farkill, how can we stop the chain of retaliation and violence?

I realized I had thrown some harsh words at Roark that had nothing to do with my family, so let's fix it a little bit.

- But thank you for taking the time to tell me.

I confirmed Roark's unscrupulous reply and threw an inquiry at the haulier Fiarlka as to what had happened to Skinum's body.

After dinner, return to the given room to view the terminal.

I was surprised by the haulier's reply, but looking back, I am convinced that there are several times I wonder if it was.

Fiarlka shared not only with Farkill the detailed circumstances of Skynum he had heard from Roark, but also with Razornik.

... I guess I know my situation in such a kanji too.

I don't feel good, but I can't help it.

- Right. Just fine. The “special priest” thing, will you spread it on the SNS?

Some Yourcast URLs were also sent door paintings and body images of items for the Sewing Artisan in Star Dao, images of the priestly garments, photographs actually worn by the Archbishop, and photographs of spells misplaced in the cathedral decorations.

When Farkil was also in the stronghold of the island of Lanterna, Lazolnik showed him, came to Amitostigma, and then showed the needle Sarotka the real "Star Road Artisan Scripture" to confirm it.

Diffusion of these with SNS doesn't get hooked on censorship in Artel territory and reaches people who really want to tell it.

Anyway, I prayed for a little touch in the eyes of the Arthurians who are now out of the country, and I just had to keep spreading.

When Farkill took a moment to get all the images and text out to the SNS, it diffused with a large number of hands, as usual. Close the SNS and insert the terminal into the charger by thanking the pro bono cooperation.

Throw yourself in bed and think.

Farkil himself was not particularly close to the three brothers and sisters of the Fandum family.

My oldest son, Skinum, was a theological student, who only looked at each other at New Year's Eve, but was the person who made the most sense. Still, there's no other part of me that feels right besides my instant star daughter's anti.

He was diligently studying the theology of Kirkulusism in an effort to meet the expectations of his family and striving hiatusly to acquire the right teachings.

Farkill rebelled against his parents ignoring the will of my child for their old age and deciding on their path and everything else, but continued to study for themselves.

... It doesn't fit fundamentally, does it?

If Farkill finds out about witchcraft and cares about the [crystal of magic] he picks up, Skinum will fall.

... I know I have magic, can I be tolerated?

It's not hard to imagine a storm blowing through the hearts of the faith elite.

Now that I live on the island of Lanterna with Roark, I guess I was given a fold in my heart or gave up.

I fell asleep thinking about that.