It's all one flower.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Dr. Lacueus?

Senator Morcove's connected. I won't let go of my hand.

"Mm-hmm. Thanks for sending me. After that, Non alone is enough. You can't bring a young Mr. Molcove in."

"I can't believe it's a scroll... and I'm not too young anymore."

White objects mix with carrot-colored hair, but they're about half the age of Senator Laqueus.

The two of you are at the [jump] permit point in the park of the summer capital.

The Embassy of the Republic of Nemoralis in the Kingdom of Amitostigma was just east of the two neighborhoods from here. A voice of cicadas descends from the trees of implantation. It's a hard distance to be over ninety, but I have to go.

"If there is anything in Noun, we need someone to tell Mr. Asakor and the others. Will you ask me?

What we're going to talk about, I asked Razornik to put it in the video this morning.

The matter was discussed at the reporting table after the meeting at the library of the Second Temple of Wangdu, and the leaders of the Asakor party in both axes, as well as Senator Krapifnik of the branch party in Qin Pei (Tonerico), have also been acknowledged.

"But on your convenient day, Mr. Jubermen, would you like to change it?

"I had my plans vacated by the embassy. If you miss this opportunity..."

Jubamen, an amitostigma, were scheduled to accompany him, but last night, problems prevented him from coming locally.

If a resident MP were present, it would be rare, but it was unfortunate that MP Laqueus could not trust his own embassy.

The average embassy member was busily killed in reissuing identity cards for Nemoralis nationals who would come to refugee camps, acquaintance houses, etc., which seems unlikely to be the case, but what about stationed martial officers?

Given your last attitude, it would be harsh to have Senator Molcove escort you.

"Old-fashioned, short, unaffiliated, if alone, worth nothing, but Mr. Molcove is worthy as a hostage against both wheels of the Axis Party"

"... ok. At your appointed time."

"Let's go to the shop there. Do not approach the embassy. If you don't come back after an hour, you go home. Pay."

Safe basket.

"Hey, diplomats, I felt like we could have a cooperative relationship in the exchange of information. I'll bet on him."

Senator Molcove gently releases the force once in his gripping hand. Senator Laqueus deposited himself on the cane and walked without turning around.

This time he officially applied for an interview, so he didn't have to wait for a single Congressman Laqueus to get through.

"Senator Jubermen has contacted me that I can no longer come because of an emergency."

"Are you unhappy by yourself?

The Nemoralis diplomat said as he entered the reception room. Senator Laqueus also responds standing.

"The ambassador is the one who needs help, and at this age, his feet are in danger. I asked the local guy to escort me. I let him worry about it, so he sent me closer to the replacement."

"Are you all right by yourself?

"Well, my knee hurts, but I managed to get here without falling"

On the Embassy side, too, the stationed martial arts officer does not show up and is one ambassador.

I'm not sure if it's a social dictionary or a genuine care, but I smile.

"Please, take a seat"

Place the crossbody bag on the couch, cover your knees and it's time to bend over. The ambassador circled the low table and assisted the old senator from hand to hand.

Thanking him with an unexpectedly spilled real smile, he also responded with a seemingly authentic postcard.

"I'm afraid you'll have time to spare while you're busy. I'm here today to keep new information in your ear."

"Is this about the Devil's Asthma Cannon?

"There's also that, but it's a national and international matter"

Tea is carried, mouth shut.

Just for two. Apparently, stationed martial officers are not late.

Wait for the footsteps of the departed attendant to turn away, and continue explaining.

"One thing, as I'm sure you already know, is about measles in the northeast of Nemoralis Island."

"There's a global shortage of vaccines right now. We have a problem at a patented Barbatum Federal pharmaceutical company."

Within the Republic of Nemoralis, the Interim Government laid down press regulations, and the Nemus Liberation Army also feared panic, information that lay low outside the upper echelons.

Senators Laqueus and others get their heads around the reasons already gained from multiple sources but revealed by diplomats to old senators in exile.

"Other pharmaceutical companies pay a patent fee to manufacture them, but they're world-wide thin because of contractual restrictions on annual production."

"Can't you do something with magic?

When the old Kirkuls congressman let him blur, the diplomat shook his head with no strength with a sinking face.

"There is a way to deal with the infection itself. [White One-Winged] Faculty's [Defense of Attack] technique, but it requires advanced technology, and few spelldoctors can use it."

"Hmm. But you're here, aren't you?

The diplomat glances at the old senator with only his eyes and explains to the Kirkuls, who have no knowledge of witchcraft.

"Some surgeries have side effects like medication, and this, too, can lead to a rather high fever, so infants without physical strength can reject it and reduce their lives."

The diplomat rolled up as if to bury Senator Laqueus' silence.