It's all one flower.

Senator Laqueus takes to his country's embassy in the kingdom of Amitostigma under cold skies.

How many times will this be? It would be obvious if we examined the report spelled out by the comrades, but now it was not the case.

Old asylum senators face Ambassador Eney in the reception room.

"Compatriots living outside refugee camps are now reporting to the embassy. Thanks to the teachers. Thank you very much."

"I'm not thankful. Now is the time to move beyond our positions and help each other through this national disaster."

Ambassador Eney, a Fluxinusian episcopal theist, was frightened, said Rep. Laqueus, a Kirkulus.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Your Excellency the Ambassador and the Resident Clerk, with the reissue of your ID, etc."

"That's the original business, so don't worry..."

Be aware of the envelopes and tablet terminals in each other's hands and first develop an unusual conversation.

The Nemoralists, who were burned out in air raids and coups and escaped on their own, many could not even bring up their identity cards.

The lack of proof of qualifications, such as passports and driving licences, also worked to the disadvantage of working in the Lacrimalis and Amitostigma kingdoms where they were evacuated.

Some of them jump to jobs that don't require qualifications and get caught up in crime.

"We conducted interviews with visitors to the agency and re-issued ID cards to bring home the Ten Pack of Robust Bread and the [Crystal of Magic]"

"Do you have all your IDs here?

"No, except for your passport, once you send your application to your home country… the City of Rachka and the reissued item arrives here"

"Do I have to come and get it?

For those who are forced to live a painful life, the cost of transportation for this would be a headache.

"Yes, I will contact him and ask him to come to the Agency, and at that time, I plan to give him food."

"Hmm... how many days do you expect?

Ambassador Eney looked out for the window.

Of course (of course), from the summer capital of Amitostigma, we do not see the city of Rachka, where the country's extraordinary government is located.

He turned to the old senator with a sigh of sigh and frowned.

"It depends on the country. We asked to come to the Agency in view of the applicant's relocation, etc."

"I can't read how many months it takes...... So, what are we gonna do with the contact?

"I asked the embassy to contact me by mail for a transfer. We strive to convince you to come to the Agency by researching your living conditions because we are afraid of going wrong."

"I'm afraid so. Please let us know what it is. If it's something we can discuss with our colleagues, we can help you."

"I'm afraid so."

Nemoralists who did not enter the refugee camps did not know the size of their numbers to date, most (mostly) leaked from the support network and did not even convey their plight to their own governments.

It will be easier to plan for the return project if we can understand the number of people who fled the country, the presence or absence of magic, their economic condition, their location, etc.

Via the Kingdom of Lacrimaris, people who visit refugee camps opened by the Kingdom of Amitostigma are registered in the databases of both kingdoms.

The Fraxinus Church also registers the Nemoralis protected in the temples within the territory of Lacrimaris in a separate database from the Government, and the data of those who cross the refugee camps will be made available to both kingdoms.

On the basis of these data, the Amitostigma Government has made specific requests for support to the World Health Organization and the Office of the United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees.

There are many things that cannot be achieved for budgetary convenience, but with basic data on refugees, a limited budget can be used efficiently and effectively. The same is true when NGOs and others compensate for the inadequacy of recipient governments and United Nations agencies alone.

Not yet, but it was a big step forward.

Ambassador Eney asked, brewing a change of tea.

"By the way, have your fellow teachers noticed this?

SNS was displayed on the tablet terminal.

It's the same service that Farkill boys use in the name of "travelers searching for the truth". The familiar Yourcast video playback screen is also embedded in the screen that is completely familiar with it.

"Is this...?

Ambassador Eney touched the play button silently.

A familiar prelude flows through the tone of the guitar. There is no performer's face on the screen, only a fixed camera shows the fingertips clawing the strings. The singing that follows is a slightly higher male voice.

Senator Laqueus saw the name of the SNS account.

Furkill boys are guitar players with eyes and eyes. The boy quickly found out about the guitar player's "blog". It was opened several years ago and the country name mentioned in the Introduction column is the Federation of Barbatum. Current singing is also a fluent and well-spoken common language.

However, according to the Farkill boy, the self-introduction section of the SNS and the blog can be changed at will, so it won't be very athletic.

"This song…" The Teachings of True "was indeed composed by my comrade, who, with a slight force, helped me to braid it"

Ambassador Eney raised his face from the tabletop terminal and pulled his jaw slightly.

"Comrades have created not only Hunan, but also common language lyrics, which are available on Yourcast"

"Comrades, do you know the video of this guitar player?

... you think Nong et al let him hold the money, not the stationed martial officer?

"Many other songs were also posted“ videos I've tried singing ”for advertising revenue after they were discussed in the news and elsewhere. This could be it, too, but I'll check with my comrade."

"How about I try...?

"Even the same song, depending on the singer, gives it a completely different taste. If there's a fan in that voice, he wants me to sing that one, he wants me to hear this."

"Is there such a culture in the Internet world?"

Ambassador Eney impresses and drops his gaze on the screen of the terminal.

I could tell from the look on my face if I really didn't know or if I would snooze at the reaction.

"I am the one who undertakes the work with the money. If you smell money, you'll jump right at it."

At the end of the song, Ambassador Eney framed the video and moved from SNS to Yourcast. Last week, it just went live, but it's already nearly 100,000 views.

Rep. Laqueus felt the response and fright of not knowing to what extent this would make money, until a specific amount, but passed on to nearly 100,000 people in the Common Language area.