It's all one flower.

Cruillo, along with Rourke and Klaustra, was distracted by Artel's street speech of the presidential candidate.

The squares in central Ignikans are packed with a larger number of citizens than I thought, and the candidate hears stories that he tells enthusiastically.

"The Nemoralis Army was conducting research into the diversion of magical creatures into weapons by deceiving the eyes of the world. All I can say is" evil. "

Nodding with the face the audience felt.

The appearance of calling voters on hand microphones from the stands set up on the wagon cars was not significantly different from the campaign in the Nemoralis Republic.

"The Nemoralis government also deceived the U.N. inspection as to whether it would be. Not only did they use evil (ah) shiki (purposefully), but they covered it up by falsehood. He was lying because he was conscious of doing evil. It also used planned and malicious means, such as preparing dummies."

The magnificent man, who raised his voice on the stage, had looked into it quite closely, and Cruillo did not sigh (sighs).

... I mean really.

But the people did not exchange them together.

The plan was taken unauthorized and covert by the Nemoralis army and some MPs to the majority of the population.

Cruillo and the others. Not a single line of mobile broadcaster Praethermissa even knew it existed until the beginning of the war. Not even Jorch, the national broadcast announcer, was informed.

"Why did Nemoralis hide the existence of the Devil's Asthma Cannon and secretly continue to develop it?"

Give the candidate time to look around the audience and think.

"That is nothing more than to take hegemony of the Lacus region. We have merged our country with the Kingdom of Lacrimalis, regained the territory of the former Republic, and, behind the glory of the Holy Land of Fraxinus, we are discussing an invasion of the Kirkurist nation."

"Huh?"

Surrounding gaze gathers in an accidentally leaked voice.

"Eh, no, 'cause whatever it is, it's such an idiot"

"Right. That's absurd, or crazy."

A nearby middle-aged man threw up hatefully when Klaustra could cover his voice trying to shelter his country.

"This is why the wicked wizards!

Cruillo's words pass in the opposite direction, and his surrounding eyes return to the candidate. The only way to keep his mouth shut was to draw his lips tied to remorse.

"Weaponized magic creatures do not become the return of the demons of the Three Kingdoms, and nemoralis using such evil (ah) shiki (purposefully) is no exaggeration to call them enemies of all mankind."

The audience nods deeply at the voice that wields its fists up and theorizes forcefully.

"On the path of the Holy Star, we must at all costs prevent the invasion of the wicked wizard and preserve the peace in this region of Lacus. Peace to the world!

When the candidate shook up his fist, the audience imitated him as well.

... Yeah, well, whatever the invasion is, the others are roughly the same.

Cruillo had to convince me too, and that's all the more, angry.

I wonder about the short-circuit thinking that determines all the people to be evil on the basis of some of their actions, but I couldn't say anything far-fetched.

The candidate appealed to the name of the party and his own name, highlighting his relationship with the Federation of Barbatum. I cry out that I can draw more military, economic assistance than President Poderes does myself.

... don't do something with yourself, foreign favors?

I tilted my neck inside, wondering if that was okay, but I tightened my mind to avoid putting it on my expression.

"Thank you for listening. I would like to ask you all to cast a clean vote on the monument of the Starwalk Party, Zayetz."

"Next, let's go."

Klaustra followed the terminal to view the map and the calendar.

It's an event square in front of a commercial building a little further away.

"Here, the new sanctuary of Cactacare"

"Heh. Is that where you're going to be able to appeal to young voters?

"Right. We've been here a few times too. However, there are a lot of middle and high school students who are fans of Cactacare, so how does it work?"

Roark smiled bitterly.

They were right, there were a lot of young people around the commercial building.

I'm not sure if this is the case from time to time or because it's summer vacation, but I envy this vibrancy.

"Of all the candidates, youngest, twenty-six! I was born after half a century of civil unrest. A young power to open up a new era! Now is the time to join hands with all those who walk in the path of the Holy Star in the region of Lacus."

Artel's electoral system, examined in advance, is given the right to vote at twenty and to stand as a candidate at twenty five. The same as Nemoraris would probably be because it trampled on the days of the former Lacus Lacrimaris Republic.

He said that this candidate should not rely on the great powers of Alton Gaza, but should stabilise the entire Lacus region by working with Kirkuls in the Lake East region to obtain peace and prosperity in their own hands.

"Multiple Powers in the northern part of the Alton Gaza continent have not made any apologies or compensation to the old colonial powers, whilst uttering reflections on former colonial domination. During the colonial period, many countries still have constant conflicts and political instability because of borders drawn in disregard of countries, peoples and beliefs that were originally on the ground. Once again, even in peaceful countries, we continue to exploit the local population, as in colonial times, through economic domination by corporate activities in the name of free trade"

They've done a lot of research on such evil practices as the Barbatum Confederation, and they diligently complain about the danger of relying on his (or her) country, but only a few young people stop for a little bit and listen carefully.

The three of them also listen with a pinch of sandwich in the terrace seat of a café a little further away.

"The purpose of Barbatum is economic exploitation. Don't let sweet words fool you into making our country a new colony. A clean vote for peace and true independence! Ask the youngest candidate Meifu to open up a new era!

But he also complained about working with countries in the Hudong region to defeat the evil Nemoralis, and Cruillo was disappointed.