It's all one flower.

The pharmacist and DJ Rafe returned shortly after lunch.

Quite a bit earlier than planned.

"Hmm? What's going on with everyone? Is it dark?

DJ's brother made me worry about him in light shape, and the pharmacist Ne made us all some smallpox tea.

The sweet fragrance finally returns to me. They found it so depressing that they didn't even notice the tip of making tea.

Still, no one can explain it.

Boy soldier Morph couldn't even remember what he had just eaten, with bitter regrets rambling and madness in his chest. If I raise my face, I'm going to spill tears, and I can't move staring at the mug where the aroma of small-flowered tea rises.

"Well, the material store in Wangdu, I stopped by the temple because I had all the things I needed in the first house and had extra time."

"I went to the Second Temple, and occasionally (by chance) I met Mr. Niptra and Mr. Fiarlka"

DJ's brother took over when the pharmacist started reporting. Only a talking pro, even in this heavy air, the tongue turns smoothly.

The two were invited by the haulier Fiarlka to the conference room of the Temple Library, which they held down in the name of singer Niptra Neumae.

Other faces have already taken their seats and materials have been distributed.

Nemoralist participants are Niptra Neumae, a singer who lends her name as an organizer, DJ Rafe, an international political scientist at the University of Topoli who has taken refuge in the Kingdom of Lacrimalis and does not even reveal her name for her own safety, and Awellana, the first pharmacist to show her face.

From the Kingdom of Lacrimaris will be attended by the clergyman of the Second Temple of the King's Capital, who will lend the venue, and the Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs of Punzovi, who is also a guitar player.

And Fiarlka, the haulier responsible for procurement and intelligence gathering, and Razornik, an intelligence agent dressed as a freelance journalist, also took their seats.

Hobbyist music buddy's tea party name, but the content of the story never came to mind.

"I'll make copies of the materials later."

Fiarlka smiles and urges the first two to take their seats.

Today's agenda concerns the procurement of wheat to be distributed to Nemoralis refugees.

People fleeing air raids and coups are scattered in refugee camps in the kingdom of Amitostigma and within the kingdom of Lacrimalis.

"Previously, there was no dispute, the climate was good, and wheat prices were stable, so I bought it from the Federation of Barbatum and the Republic of Geodorm, but the market price suddenly jumped recently."

"It was not until the first half of this year that we carried out market manipulation as part of our economic attack on the Artel Republic. After this year's harvest, I want to turn my money around for other things, and I haven't done anything in particular."

Razornik added a horrible story, but it seems to be a well-known fact in the face of being together, and he did not change his complexion as one.

"Wheat prices were calm. So, when I looked into the cause, I found that Rigornet Corporation, a major online retailer, was buying a lot."

When Lazolnik showed the report, his neighbour Fiarlka showed it to me.

The flow of money and wheat is clearly summarized in the figure.

"Where's Geodorm?

As Pina's sister interrupted the conversation, Pina and manager Leno looked around at everyone sorry and bowed their heads small.

Wizard employee Cruello grins and puts on a tablet device. I showed him the map and pointed it at the elementary school girl.

... Oh, I was going to ask you to tell me later too.

Only when I put up with breaking my hips.

"Brother Cruillo, where is this?

"The eastern tip of the Chinucarkul Nothiu continent"

"What? You were buying it in such a distant country?

When DJ Rafe coughed deliberately, he finally shut up.

"Mr. Razornik says that the president's Rigol is a representative of a charity that says he's a messenger of the stars."

The emissary of the star world is a Kirkulus-based charity headquartered in the Federation of Barbatum.

The organization raised funds for relief supplies for refugees and the needy in crowdfunding.

Collect large amounts of pure wealth from Kirkuls scattered around the world and purchase large quantities of wheat through highly sourced Rigornet Corporation. It will now be distributed to Kirkurs living in refugee camps in conflict areas around the world, as well as to poverty-stricken areas where denominations carry out missionary activities.

"Well, it's a religious organization, so you can say it, but it's outspoken."

Intelligence agent Razornik says with half a laugh, but Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs Punzovi went on not even with Nicoli.

"It turns out that President Rigol started getting his hands on the wheat market for futures trading some time before that."

"You created demand with someone else's money, hung up international prices and fattened your private belly"

International political scientists were frightened and Niptra and Awellana sighed (one) at the same time.

"Part of it seems to have been donated to the Listver Autonomous Community, which has no cooking facilities."

"Yep. The locals didn't dare to keep it in elementary school or anything because the storage warehouse for food had been burned down and could not be rebuilt, but it was a long way off."

It was the haulier Fiarlka who nodded at the confirmation of Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs Punzovi.

Tygeta put forward a proposal to pay a portion of the wheat in storage to the bakery in the city of Akant to have the staple bread manufactured and delivered to the Autonomous Region. However, not only flour, but also other ingredients are lacking, so it is unlikely that they will take it on.

The building of a bakery or food warehouse in the Listver Autonomous Region from now on may have caused scratches by the time it was completed.

"If you can handle magic cooking, the government troops stationed there can boil water in [furnace] or [manicured water] and make some noodles and cook them out."

Fiarlka's story is that his teeth are broken badly.

"I heard you built a temporary hospital next to the autonomous region (buckwheat) in response to measles, but can't you consume it there?

"What about baking firm bread and letting discharged patients have it?

Niptra and Awellana uttered their thoughts, but Fiarlka, a haulier secretly entering and leaving the Autonomous Community, flaunted his shoulders.

"Hundred thousand tons?

Not at all enough given the entire population of the Listwer Autonomous Region, but not very different from earthworms that cannot be cooked.

If the kids blocked the gym made a hole in the bag with a flirt, it could have been a big deal.

"After all, I didn't come up with a name and opened it up."

"I don't even have a frying pan."

The bakery manager Leno, too, seems to have no choice but to look in trouble.

Boy soldier Morph made himself miserable for not being able to do anything for his hometown.