It's all one flower.

"What does the priest think of this song?

"Whatever you say...... the faithful were also sung in the whispering place of the stars and asked for their thoughts, because it is only a call to read the Scriptures"

Perhaps the songs that Priest Reflexio could actually listen to were all sung nervously by amateur followers, in a small room of star whispers.

It's not hard to imagine that you wouldn't have been able to sing properly. It can't be evaluated, and it's difficult to relax the music.

The score handed down by the faithful lacks accuracy, and a slight mistake in the lyrics can also result in a significant change in interpretation.

Regardless of the melody, if you don't know the correct lyrics, you just have to answer them in common, which you can guess from the content of the consultation.

Razornik, who asked, had the video displayed on his tablet terminal.

It's an original file sung by four people in a bouquet of peace. The girls' harmonious singing streams into the abandoned harbour late at night.

"The birds who stay and fly shine their wings.

Pigeon Suspension (Caquez) Dancing Freckles (Misosazai) Singing

Lightpoint of Knowledge and the Guiding Belief of the Moon and the Star

There's a scripture in my hand waiting for dawn.

Look, all the scriptures, all the secret teachings.

Somebody tell me what prayer means.

The lark of the abyss that gives birth to a new demon never ceases.

I swear that no one will ever pass on evil... "

The magic tent was filled with singing, and Roark seemed to only [light] brighten his mind (by the time).

Priest Reflexio stares at the girls singing on the small screen of the terminal without blinking. In their background, the Star Road Artisanal Scriptures were synthesized.

"... The Teaching of Knowledge Kirkulus Now Reading Again

If you proceed with the Scriptural Scroll, there is the light of knowledge.

Show me the drawings in the star trail describing the power of protection.

It's not evil. It's magic.

Look, the cathedral wall, the priest's coat.

Words of prayer are powerful words translated

The demonic troubles of the Three Kingdoms that become the hands of men.

But that's all the true teachings left in the book of fine light. "

A bouquet of peace sings out the "true" teachings with emotion, and the aftertaste of the song is scattered in the wind blowing down the shores of Lake Lacus.

Razornik continued to play another video.

On a stage packed by a large audience, the girls wearing short length clothes declare their retirement.

Priest Reflexio listened to their diligent cry by holding his breath.

"Ever since my debut, I've had a wizard bodyguard. But when the war started, they took it off."

"Mr. Bodyguard was a normal aunt. It's just magical, Hutu's aunt."

"I've been keeping it to myself, but my witch aunt, she's helped us many times. Demons don't suck and eat humans, don't you think, Zului?

"We, too, are bad wizards, I think! Like that aunt, the wizard, the good guy, he's here!

"In such a lot of demons, if I kept all the saintly teachings, like Melope, I'd be eaten by demons! So we......!

"So the only song that glorifies us, any more, only the saints, is Muri!

"I used to be close to all the wizards!

"So the war! Stop! Stop!

"Like old times, let's all get along -!

The girls and guards rubbed each other on stage, and the video ended in an avalanche of fierce audiences.

"What did the faithful tell you about this?

"You're the instant star girl, right? I also have fans in Banksia and Barbatum. I was also consulted when I was in the cathedral."

"Heh, these cocks, they're such international singers?

Razornik impresses me.

"Yep. I was suddenly shocked to be declared retired during the concert, he said. Many fans based in the Republic of Banksia have come to talk to us."

"That's all?"

"The fans probably saw the same video as this"

"You haven't seen the priest, have you?

Razornik is surprised.

If a believer's fan can watch, the priest is also a hassle to be seen on his personal belongings device.

"Believers who came to the consultation with a whisper of a star tried to display it on their device, because the video had been deleted"

"Artel, this is the government's online censorship."

Roark said, the Banksian priest continued with an uncomfortable nod.

"They argued that the Church determines and eliminates all wizards as evil, but with or without magic they cannot measure human goodness, evil, etc., and testified that there are good wizards, and that they have always been magically protected," she said.

Priest Reflexio captured Lazolnik's dewgrass-colored eyes and said they were (one by one) as if they were trying to remember each word differently.

"I don't like singing false beliefs any more, so I'm retiring... That's the right decision, folks, I was worried."

Razornik spreads a thin grin.

"What did you think of the video now?

"In the Cathedral we didn't get a chance to view this video...... we could confirm that the consultation we received with the whispers of the stars was true. In fact, when I saw it... I wondered if it was so true..."

"What happened to Artel, it wasn't communicated to the cathedral?

"Yep. With all due respect, it's a peripheral land, so in countries with a common language, there's less information."

"I'm a wacko who went to Artel to get in touch with raw information, but what did you think?

"Fall serial bombings and the survivors of the Warcraft victims… cannot reveal their suffering to those around them or to the priests of this country. I was saddened that we had to do something about this situation."

"What do you say, Cotto?

Razornik tilted his neck, but Roark recalled what he had previously heard in an abandoned hospital.

"Hate, produces nothing. Vengeance calls for further violence. So, I wouldn't recommend it either, but many priests in this country don't condone single-legged flights… even disclosing profound grief and hateful pain."

"What? That means, for example, that in the morning, a family who left home well was eaten and killed by a warcraft, and even if the return is part time, you shouldn't say that you want to grieve about it or kill that monstrous butch?

Razornik eats.

Roark reminded me of Augur Priest at Rufus Seminary.

A gentle smile leans against the roark who lost his hometown in the war.

Is that because Roark did not take revenge and let him talk about the joy of officially learning the theology of Kirkulusism and the outlook for the future?

What reaction did Roark show if he stripped his family, the Hidden Kirkuls who nest in the Nemoralis, of his hatred of the Arthurian Republic, which brought about the scourge of war?

"Of course (of course), there are priests who lean on grief and strive to heal without suppressing hatred. Similar problems exist in cathedrals and branches of commonly spoken countries, but Artel's is to a lesser extent than I expected..."

"Is it Cotto that there may be an effect of star marks?

Priest Reflexio shut up as Rourke's question hit his face.

"… at the moment, it cannot be until definitive. We have to judge carefully."

"Why not?

Razornik listened with his eyes open to Chirali outside the tent.

"Because there are concerns that people will appear in actions that simply eliminate the star sign (servant) and interpret it as a solution to everything and cannot be undone. Light rettelling must be strictly cautious"

... That one in the Autonomous Community is retaliation for those who were badly cottoned by the star sign (servant), so what else?

"Evidence deposited by comrades. Is that what you mean by that?

When Roark heard, the priest returned his doubts.

"How did you interpret that?

"The evidence you deposited didn't make it clear, but now that it's happening, I thought you might be forcing the story to discuss the whispers of the stars... and blaming it for grief, anger, and hatred, even if it wasn't that far away, taking the escape of people in need."

... I have to make sure that this is true, too.

The Reflexio Priest is drained.

"The place for the whispers of the stars is a completely secret room, and I don't know what words are exchanged among the others either. But it is certain that there are distortions of faith that we can't help but think so"

"Thank you for waiting -!

Klaustra jumped into the magic tent with a full of energetic voices to match tonight's appearance.

Pass the terminal to the priest with the momentum of the baton of relays. Priest Reflexio thanked the witch for [jumping] and returning without sound.

"I'm sorry to be back early, but, Priest, I sent you"

"Got it!

Klaustra was instructed by Razornik to salute him with a smile that stood aside. Take the priest's hand, and let him rise with or without.

"It's been a long time since I've been able to talk to an outside person and it's made me feel better. Thank you very much."

"Even if it's just a fucking topic, okay?

Razornik raises a single eyebrow.

"At Rufus Light Marks Church, we can't talk about this very..."

"Even though it's just people of the same faith?

"That you don't have someone you can forgive?

Two wizards tilt their necks at the same time.

Priest Reflexio received and affirmed from the front such a gaze as to try.

"You will...... good night"

As soon as the priest left the magic tent, Klaustra cast a spell and the two appearances scratched out.

Razornik gets up and starts cleaning up his tent. Roark also said his thoughts as he helped.

"That CD, you were selling it without lyrics"

"Yeah. The video also didn't include subtitles of the lyrics so the letters wouldn't overlap and get messed up because I put biblical images in the background"

"I wonder what you're singing if you don't have lyrics, because you listen carefully?

"You really are a waste of time for a free high school student."

"Please don't tear it up"

"I'm praising you.... In fact, a wacko appeared who bothered to write it up and even make a score and stick it where people would see it. Many."

How much time and effort did they devote to the task and stain their hearts with the meaning of the song?

Razornik screwed the score he had deposited from the priest into the inner pocket of his coat and cleaned out the folded tent into a regular storage bag.

Okay, let's go.

Tonight's accommodation is one of the strongholds of the capital, Rufus.

Roark held hands with Razornik and gave himself up to [leap].