It's all one flower.

"I came to the Kingdom of Lacrimalis with radio recordings and charitable concerts, and I was surprised"

"Not at all what I thought."

Electra followed the leader, says Archione of the Bouquet of Peace.

The DJ rafe is timely and speaks for the radio's listeners.

"What surprised you, both of you?

"It's a magical land, so I thought the people without power would say no."

"But I'm totally out of that, wizards, awesome kindness"

"Please help me from what to what I can do."

The three answered innocently, but Archione says sarcastically.

"The powerless people were treated like" poor kids who are weak and can't do anything alone ”and I felt cared for, hey. But I thank all the wizards of the kingdom for their kindness to the" weak. "

"But we're actually weak."

"Hey, you can't beat the Miscellaneous Demon."

"I don't have a tap, so I need magical help washing my hands."

Rubel imagined a life where [manicured water] could not be used for the first time in a word of Tygeta. I find myself stunned, stunned, not only by hand washing when I get home, but also by securing drinking water, cooking, laundry, cleaning, bathing, toilets… in all situations of life.

... you can settle down because you only let the guy whose relatives are in Lacrimaris keep all the assistance in life inside you?

During half a century of civil unrest, the capital Lacrimaris, where the sanctuary is located, was protected, but the other cities suffered enormous damage.

After the end of the reign, the reigning Lacrimalis is dominated by a powerful people.

Reducing infrastructure restoration budgets for powerless people, such as electricity, gas and water, is a natural flow.

Without a wizard to take care of them, the powerless people will soon cease to live.

For temporary visits on pilgrimages, sightseeing, etc., accommodation employees can take care of you and stay comfortable, but if you are going to live in the Kingdom of Lacrimalis with your roots down, it's not the story.

Rubel chewed up information about policy secretary Systos again.

Electra says innocently.

"I wish Lacrimaris had created an autonomous community for powerless civilians."

"Why?"

"'Cause that makes it easier to build electricity, gas, water, etc. Isn't it?

DJ Rafe laughs bitterly at the girl's blatant answer.

"Nemoralis doesn't have an autonomous community of powerless people, but we have a priority infrastructure for neighborhoods with many powerless people. Besides, when we gather only the powerless people, there are problems."

"But the Kirkurs' Autonomous Community is just a powerless people, right?

Archione points it out sharply.

The corresponding DJ voice hurts.

"So I figured it out. If we gather only the weak, it will be tragic. Then there are times when a child with magic is born from a couple of powerless people, and vice versa. The land people have fewer relatives and fewer families with or without magic."

"Uh... well. Autonomous communities tear families apart."

Elektra acknowledged the flaws that came to mind.

Archione pointing his voice.

"I somehow understand why Lacrimaris doesn't have an autonomous community, but is there any compelling reason why a powerless people are treated in half servings?

"Half a serving?

When DJ Rafe listened back, he overlapped the words with pricks.

"Sure, the powerless people are weak, but that's not why they can't do anything. I have my own will."

"Archione, you're in your opinion now, aren't you? So you can't do that?

When Asterope heard terribly, the leader of the bouquet of flowers of peace replied back.

"What I'm trying to say is adult society. Even though there's no such thing as magic in expressing your will, adults of the Lacrimaris powerless people are treated like weak, pathetic children and have only half the right to vote."

"Oh, that's what you call half a serving? You can't run for office even if you can vote."

DJ Leif finally understood the meaning of Archione's question.

"I mean, don't be spontaneously represented by a strong majority saying, 'Maybe this is what it will be,' and the weak and the minority want you to be able to express your opinions with your own will and words, so that if that's legitimate and feasible, they can be properly reflected in the world?

"That's right. That's what's right in the Autonomous Community of Nemoralis, but it's not in the Autonomous Community of Artel at all, and Lacrimalis has no Autonomous Community, but only half the rights. Gentlemen, what do you think?

Archione throws an inquiry at the listener.

... Isn't that why you divided the country?

For the Kirkurs of Artel, the powerful people are "unnecessary children". So will the powerless people of Lacrimalis. The Kirkurs of Nemoralis are essentially abandoned, although they were given rights. [M]

Electra cries weakly and imitates.

"Heh... Muzushi!"

"Well, homework is a trick, next song, let's go!

Tigeta changed the air with a bright voice, and Rubel lost her strength from her shoulder.

The DJ Rafe tells him calmly.

"Thanks to your support in the survey, we can now broadcast Oak Festival charitable concerts. Thank you, listeners."

"Thank you!

"The song is Niptra Neumae, Amiela, the ancillary choir of the Second Temple of the King's Capital, and many others," It's All One Flower. "

"We'll sing too!

Putting aside a beat, Niptra Neumae's vibrant soprano solo played.

The demon soldier Rubel is overwhelmed and gets himself out of bed and stretches his spine.

There are only a few scales left to show the progress of the audio file. The sound source of the concert ended with a tidal applause.

Once again, DJ Rafe introduces the song name and the singers, and Asterope adds the information.

"If it's a traveler's channel looking for the truth about Yourcast, you'll also see footage of a charitable concert -"

"When you're done with this broadcast, go check it out."

"This is followed by a rhyme with another lyric on the same song"

"Which song is it?

"They say it's a foster song from the village of Assaite in the Ougari Mountains on Nemoraris Island."

Demon costume soldier Rubel unexpectedly had his home name jump into his ear and his heart bounced.

"This time it will be delivered with the performance of the Civic Choir of the city of Lyabina at its foot. Please take your time listening to the foster song Tears of the Goddess."

A familiar local song is sung in an unknown voice.

Rubel had her chest tightened for a nostalgic investigation.

Smiles of families, relatives, and people in the village who were well-intentioned.

Peaceful boyhood spent in mountain villages is evoked one after the other, and hot drops convey cheeks I don't know.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Lyabina Civic Orchestra, it was the foster song 'Tears of the Goddess' in the village of Assaite"

"And the lyrics over here, Steaky"

When Asterope gently leaked his admiration, a small number of applause happened in the studio.

"Well, I say goodbye to the next song"

"Yikes!

"Is it that time already?

When DJ told me, the girls' voices of dissatisfaction flowed.

"I'm sorry to hear that. The farewell song is" Teach Me True "with a bouquet of peace.

"You can even listen to Yourcast."

... With that said, you never touched on the next broadcast this time.

On the last broadcast, repeated questionnaires were requested. It was said to lead to the next broadcast, but has it been confirmed that there will be no next?

The song begins before I can think of any other reason.

Same audio source as last time, but now that I heard the earlier pickup, it sounded different.