It's all one flower.

"Really... no, I'm sorry to bother you, but it sounds like he told me to be an international student... maybe you have a relative who says Mr. Roark Diaphanes to Nemoralis?

Relatives and nothing, in person. Not willing to remove the [cosmetic] necklace, Roark pushed it through with a Kirkrussian from the Artel Republic.

"No, everyone inside me lives in Artel and Lanista... so similar?

"Your face doesn't look alike at all, but your voice and your way of speaking look alike"

"Wait a minute! Are international students Nemoralis?

Klaustra surprises me.

"Yes. I grew up in a family that was among pagans and kept their faith. Spending his time in trials, he was much deeper than we learn in seminaries and he understood the essence of faith."

"The international student......"

Klaustra terrorizes the chapel site surrounded by banned ropes.

Theological student Farkil Latti Folius turned to the smile he made to reassure him.

"No, he returned home in the winter. We've stopped the Artel bombing, and I'm sure you're fine."

In his eyes toward the northern sky lies a glow similar to his longing.

While infiltrating Rufus seminary as an international student, I didn't have much opportunity to talk to Farkil Lati Folius.

... Did you see me like this?

"The essence of faith... oh, I'm sorry for all the questions. It's hot, and if you don't mind time, why don't we take a moment to talk while we have tea somewhere?

Roark was also surprised not only by the theological students' aggressive invitation to Klaustra. It is true that Klaustra, who does not have a single sweat, has suspicious fears (presumably) when he talks outside for a long time in the middle of summer.

"Yes, no, this is me, I'm sorry I didn't mind. It would have been hot."

Theological student Farkill frightens.

Roark looked at the watch. A free shuttle bus from the shopping mall will be here soon.

"We're not in a hurry or anything. It's okay. Can you learn to eat and let even outsiders in?

"Usually available, but I don't free up summer and winter vacations."

Theological student Farkill says sorry and heads to the gate, and they both follow him. Just left the grounds of Rufus Seminary and a free bus arrived.

Theological students proceed in an unmistakable foothold through the vast shopping mall.

The two were led to a coffee shop in a hidden place. With a quiet picture, a calm stand-up is expensive for high school students to enter.

"There are a lot of people who come here for business talks and stuff, and they have private rooms."

"But it looks expensive, doesn't it?

"We, pennies, not so much"

"Don't worry, it's a relative's shop"

When the theological student Farkill opened the wooden door, a real incense of coffee, not a substitute, poured out.

"Your usual seats are available."

The employee greeted him lovingly and threw three boys and girls in the back private room who said nothing but were out of place. Through between the counter and table seats, into a passage lined with doors. The second private room from the back seems to be his fixed position.

The two invited as guests take their seats leaving the order to the theological student Farkill.

Roark remembered the Inn's tee salon where he stayed in the King's capital Lacrimaris.

"I often gather here with a few people to talk about a faith I can't talk about in a seminary or about cactacare."

"We're talking about faith, and you can't say it in a seminary?

Klaustra rounds his eyes.

Roark was also the first to hear of such a gathering.

... Skinum, don't hang out with me all the time, I should have connected you too.

Not only real coffee, but even cheesecake was placed in front of Klaustra.

"Hmm? Room, no."

"No, it's from him"

When the supplier showed the manager's relatives by hand, he left the room in graceful motion.

"Please, it's a luxury from me."

"Is that okay?

Klaustra sees the theological student Farkill with surprised eyes.

Food prices surged as a result of the war.

There are few formal queues in press regulations, but there are no days in the SNS when we don't watch videos or writings of demonstrations and riots. As soon as they discover it, the authorities will delete the SNS information, but the momentum will not follow.

"Thank you. I say fax. It's a corner, why don't we split it up between the three of us?

"Mr. Kwong Ming (Fax)... that's a lovely name"

Theological student Farkill made him ring a tabletop call and bring a fork and a take-up dish.

"Does true faith have anything to do with that song that's been sneaking around lately?

"Neglect the fashion... so what song is it?

Ask back to the witch Klaustra, whom the theological student named Fax.

Roark decided to watch and sipped a little coffee.

"The four of you who instantly went missing are singing, don't you know?

"No, not at all"

"I'm building a new unit called Peace Bouquet and selling CDs in stores all over Lanterna Island."

"So the rumor is that the exiting member is on the island of Lanterna..."

"Come on? I didn't get a hanashi that said I saw it in person, but there's a perk image access key on the CD, and there's a lot of speculation about where it was taken."

"The Archiones have been singing songs of faith ever since they left."

A theological student heard it in a bright voice, but Klaustra made him look difficult.

"It was just one new song, followed by a gymnastics song before half a century of civil unrest, a weather forecast song and some kind of centennial song."

"Lanterna Island...... it's a little far away, but you can definitely get it in the city of Kardafstovaux, right?

"I found out after I bought it that it was cheaper in the basement, but I sold it in stores everywhere."

Klaustra gives information by laying low that it is a pirated CD of a radio show or that an illegal app has been planted that breaks through Yourcast's access regulations.

... I think I want it, but I'm still in the seminary quarters for the summer vacation, so you won't make it to the curfew.

Theological student Farkill, sipping about half a cup of coffee at once, exhaled loudly and set his gaze on Roark.

"I'm sorry I'm late. My name is Farkil Latti Folius from the High Department of the Clergy Class of the Luphus Seminary."

"Thank you very much for being polite. Hi, sorry I'm late to say hello. I call him Fax's cousin Galecharfki."

Develop settings and shake hands.

"Mr. Galecharvki, I'm afraid I made a very thick request for you to meet me for the first time, but could you please send me a new CD of the Archiones, to the dormitory?

I took my leather purse out of my pants pocket and put a piece of expensive banknote on the table.

I'm a little short on three CDs, but I look at your face and see how many you're willing to make me buy.

"This is the cost of transportation and shipping to and from one CD. If it's not enough, please tell me. The rest as rent..."

"It's too much. Our parents are unemployed at Arre after the war, quitting school and working part-time, but this is too much. You'll be fine in half."

"That's tough. Then more..."

"Don't you think you can leave your money with someone you can't afford financially for the first time and get away with it?

Roark was frightened, but returned his honest gaze.

"I believe that Mr. Galecherfki is not such a person"

Eventually, I broke up with him after a little chatter, promising to send him over the summer break.