It's all one flower.

Roark and Skinum take the passage of the underground town of Chernoknyjnik, which is busy at dinner time, to the inn without exchanging words.

I grabbed the spell shop and went all over the place to learn quite a bit about the directions in the basement, and made the nearby shopkeepers know their faces. Much less dangerous than when we first got here, but Skinum doesn't act alone except on store errands.

When I was in seminary, I seemed to spend all my time alone without going out with my classmates, but how did I become a goldfish hun?

Roark's inability to cross to the mainland of Artel due to the serial bombing of communications equipment and the emergence of warcraft has become a nuisance.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Roark, are you mad?

"What? What is it?

"Oh, no... it's nothing"

Roark swallowed the frustration and entered the boarding room.

Turn on the radio and spread the newspaper and report form toward the writing desk. This is the third book that summarizes the main points.

I opened the newspaper listening to the market news. On the inside, the full text of the suspicious documents posted directly to the newspaper or the like is typed.

... this, really, is the official announcement of the telecom company?

As yet, it is unclear whether it is true or false, but if it is a real thing, the Republic of Artel will be limited. At least I could read it into a declaration that I would not embark on restoration work until the end of the Devil's Asthma War.

Restoration work progressed on the poles and others, and power outages were eliminated in most districts.

However, there is still a wide variety of warcraft sitting on the rooftop that does not allow technicians to enter, and the restoration of the base station does not proceed as late as possible. It seems that the replacement station that was blown up the whole building is difficult by the local vendors alone, and the removal of debris has finally just begun.

Members of Congress will argue loudly about the responsibilities of President Poderes, the opposition Artel Party, and the Ministry of Information and Information.

The Starlight Newspaper Artel edition is an argument that strongly criticizes the current administration for "not leaving crisis management at the mercy of vendors, but should have done so in national policy", even in the editorial.

... This seems more reader-friendly.

It is also possible that the argumentative commissioner was grabbed under his sleeve by opposition parties and opposing candidates, but there is no evidence or anything, so he stopped thinking in depth and went on reading.

If the presidential election goes according to schedule, there will be a second preliminary in November, with candidates narrowed down to three.

"In the middle of the show, I'll give you the breaking news"

The announcer changed his tone by interrupting the reading of market prices for agricultural products.

Roark stopped the pen and watched the radio. The amount of cassette tape remaining is sufficient.

"According to information received earlier, a set of up-to-date portable satellite communication systems has been brought to the government building of the Ministry of Information and Communications in the capital city of Rufus. I repeat-"

"What? Are we going to restore it already?

Doubts spilled unexpectedly.

"The transmission speed is 32 kilobytes to two megabytes, and the reception speed is 32 kilobytes to eight megabytes."

I don't know if it's fast or slow for Roark, even if I hear the specification figures.

Still, I didn't forget to run and write in the margins of the report form.

It would be troublesome if the Barbatum Federation and others put out a request for rescue, but there is nothing Roark can do about it. Voices repeated the same news fell from right to left.

The next day, the haulier Fiarlka came to the spellhouse.

Pass the newspaper the manager gets, the report form Roark summarizes the main points, the cassette tape recording the radio news, and the report deposited from Klaustra.

"Good day. Thank you for everything. Looks like the Artel government's got a new portable satellite communications system."

Roark nodded powerlessly.

"I think I checked the tip on the suspicious documents first, but what's next on the radio this morning?

"No, nothing in particular. Last night, there was a breaking news that we had a new satellite communications system."

"Well, I was abandoned by a telecom company - what an announcement, you don't know what happens when the people get upset"

"What? So it was in the paper, is it a real thing?

Roark extended yesterday morning's newspaper to the counter.

Green eyes become round.

"Oh, you're on. I thought censorship wouldn't do it."

"If it's a prank, did you put it on because it looks like you can handle it?

"Maybe the internet didn't connect and the censorship was delayed, or I poked a gap and put it on?

Fiarlka distorts her lips funny.

"I sprinkled this, comrade, and I know a lot about company people coming and going with Artel to Barbatum about corporate estates, or people who need to go to Lanista."

"Were you?... Well, people who need to go abroad will see when they recover, won't they? Vendor's Site"

Fiarlka sips Roark's brewed tea. Skinum has been asked to use you and is away.

"I'll change the story, because it's become a trick to make money for vaccines and do it with crowdfunding"

Senator Laqueus asked Ambassador Zamirzani, based in the Republic of Lunifera, through Ambassador Eney.

A comrade visits a pharmaceutical company in the capital, Cravel, via the Nemus Liberation Army, and the General Trading Company, Palumbina Corporation, ships raw materials on its import behalf.

If there are few purchases from pharmaceutical companies for the convenience of the funds, they say they should import the vaccine of the finished product and hand it over to the Ljavina branch of the Nemus Liberation Army after bribing (or shitting) the cost with the fundraiser.

"The fundraiser was opened by Ambassador Zamirzani, who lent his name to Cleric Cruci."

"Can't the ambassador himself?

"It's a lot of hard stuff.... so, this, a video calling for a fundraiser"

On the screen of the pointing terminal, the needle amiera stands in the shade of some tree and complains indiscriminately about the plight of the Republic of Nemoralis.

"There aren't enough drugs and vaccines in the war, and it's a big deal. There's nothing wrong with a time of peace. I'm sick..."

Nostalgia crept up in the voice I'd heard for a long time.

"The Artel Army air raid also took away hospitals and pharmacies, doctors and nurses, pharmacists (dullness) and pharmacists, health practitioners and midwives, medicines and vaccines, and the pharmaceutical factories that make them, from everyone in Nemoralis"

The screen turns into a photograph of the burn, and the scenery switches back and forth with the tone of the harp.

The image of a thin arm patterned with red spots (mara) from the rash was capitalized. At the next moment, a burned hospital sign appears, followed by several photographs of the affected areas of adults and infants.

"Air raids didn't just burn down cities and villages with flames.

Those who have neither the power to fight nor the power to protect are now deprived of their lives, even if they are ill. "

Amiella's voice overlaps the slideshow complaining about the current state of Nemoraris, striking the hearers in the chest. The harp plays the Lord's Melody of "All One Flower".

"Nearly two years after the war, there are many children in Nemoralis today who cannot be vaccinated due to lack of vaccines"

The song ends at the same time as I finish saying it, and Amiela shows it again. I ended up showing the URL of the donation site at the end of her gaze.