It's all one flower.

"What do you do for a living?

Needle sarotoka sparkles her eyes with curiosity, waiting for Archione's answer to boost her confidence in her black eyes.

"Tell them what you want to tell them on behalf of someone else."

When the two needles were aligned and tilted their necks, the idle group leader went all the way over the explanation.

"For example, when selling something, a manufacturer's employee can say it himself, but a lot more entertainers and athletes with fans can sell it instead."

Amiella thought of the radio ads she heard in the Autonomous Community.

... apart from the news... someone from the advertising department was reading it.

If you ask me, a poorly slippery amateur read the manuscript and may not even pass on the product name. Did Sarotka think the same thing, they both nodded at the same time. When Archione nodded back satisfactorily, the face of the bouquet of peace pulled out the power of his shoulders in a ho.

Cough one up, Archione continues.

"So, it's something that Amiella has fans on, and I was wondering if you'd like me to join her in her activities as an advertising tower?

"How... what do you advertise?

Lacrimaris Kingdom's special show "The Flower Promise" on AM Sheriak finished the broadcast on two occasions. Because the advertiser's general trading company, Palumbina Corporation, decided not to buy a third program frame.

"Right now, Nemoralis is having trouble running out of vaccines, isn't he?

"You said the report said it sounded tough."

The floating feeling blew away in an instant.

"But Dr. Lacueus told you that diplomats could work hard to buy it."

I just heard a brief report at meals and haven't looked through the latest version yet.

Tygeta said by switching the computer screen.

"You need money to buy a vaccine."

"But now Nemoraris has a factory or something burning in an air raid..."

"You heard the Razorniks talking about the state treasury being a fire train and not having the means to raise foreign currency."

This is the first site I've ever seen.

Various words are scattered around the place to solicit donations.

"Are you calling me to donate my vaccine bill?

"Yes, yes. You don't understand!

Archione smiled and hugged me, and Amiela was puzzled.

"You call me on the Internet, you're a foreigner, right?

"That's right. I don't just need a connection environment, I need a credit card or something."

I wasn't sure about the second half, but keep asking questions.

"But people from unrelated countries only donate their vaccine bills?

... The donation of the song is different because it is to say the whole refugee support thing or because it is addressed to an international organization.

Archione lets herself go and nods with an invincible grin.

"That's where the ad tower shows its arms."

"A cute Nemoralis girl is in trouble because she doesn't have enough vaccine, if you help her, a male fan... if Amiela says so, you don't have to be a fan."

When Asterope forcefully theorized next to the leader, his busty chest swayed. Amiella glanced back at the computer screen from a chunk that seemed about three times as likely as she was to say something extra.

"What? That? This..."

As Amiela pointed, Tygeta followed that sentence with an arrow and opened another screen. Kirkulus volunteer organizations are on the page to solicit funding to temporarily restore Artel's communications network.

Profile says the organization's headquarters are in the city of San Delae in the Federation of Barbatum.

Days remain until the end of the day, but we have already gathered more than five times the target amount, and the organization issued a thankful comment dated yesterday.

Electra puts her hand on Amiela's shoulder.

"Hey, Artel, there's a fundraiser in a country that has nothing to do with the war, and we can't do it."

"We, too, are going to put“ raise money ”on here?

"No, I'm not. We are tired of (a) Kuma but advertising towers. In fact, setting up a page on this site to receive money needs someone to buy the vaccine."

Archione said, Sarotka heard.

"Buying is Mr. Mariana's company?

"Uh... didn't I tell you someone was a diplomat who went abroad?

They ask me back, twist my neck together.

I waited awhile, but no one answers.

Everyone seems to have only as much recognition as their leaders.

"We can't decide which way to go, we'll have to ask for a video shoot or something, and we'll put together what we want to do and talk to Dr. Lacueus."

According to Archione, Tygeta opened a blank text file.

Farkil is away with Razornik today going somewhere.

As Archione lowered his hips to the seat where Farkill always sat, everyone else drew a chair and sat around Tygeta.

"I'm going to tell you now. I want you to write it down, and if there's a toco, we'll all talk about it, and if we decide, give the teachers the printed paper to explain. Can we get this far?

Everyone nodded to confirm the leader.