It's all one flower.

"Don't you dare, I'll come and give you the information I collected by yesterday."

"Grab it, is there anything else (besides) Mr. Awellana's material?

"It's nothing. Be careful."

"Oops!

Earlier the next morning, Razornik and Wizard's employee Kruilo jumped to the kingdom of Amitostigma with a tablet terminal packed with information.

Give the Pharma Kills information on the city of Holma, buy magic medicine material, and go back tomorrow evening.

The ballot for the Holma City Council election is the day after tomorrow.

They'll see the results that night. The only adults who can vote are those who have been registered as residents for more than three months before the announcement to the City of Holma. Morph had no idea how to count the votes for tens of thousands of people.

... Even if you stink like that, you're being warned on your own, and you're being used by demon asthma cannons on your own, right? Who's moving the country how?

Morph spent the past week reading social studies textbooks, stopping working on spreading grass.

I still don't get to the page where it says about opening hours. However, the fifth grade textbook briefly said how the state works.

The diagram looks familiar. When my father or grandmother was alive, I guess I learned it once. But I felt like I'd never read the description before.

... even though the priest said that knowledge is a property that can be held anywhere.

I completely forgot what the class was about. At the corner, I lost the knowledge I gained for free. Morph reads with a careful carving in his heart so that he can feel sorry for himself, but not forget this time.

Retake your studies.

Doing so is the same as a pharmacist (dull), but the contents are completely different. The expert Ne reads back the magic book and exposes you to university studies in order to increase the variety of magic drugs that can be made with Sola so that you can help more people.

Morph starts over with elementary school studies that we all know are natural.

Focus on textbooks so you don't think about extra cots as much as possible.

Second, I read it by myself and was anxiously driven to not remember the contents incorrectly.

Follow the funeral parlor old man who reads the report on the side.

"Hmm? What?

"It says here, until about 200 years ago, it was a theocracy."

"Oh, you're studying."

The old man with green hair looked up from the report and saw the morph.

The old man, who lived five hundred years, really knows what's in it, even if he sees it in person in those days and doesn't have to read textbooks.

... Isn't it quicker to ask an old man than to read a book?

"If you're an erratic guy between the people of land and the people of the lake, and you two think differently, how could you?

"What... is that a political hanashi? Boy, all of a sudden you're doing a tough job."

The funeral parlor's old man turned around with a bunch of reports in a crate.

Medvege's old man has baggage to buy out, and Captain Solgnac is organizing information in a simple tent with the old ladies on the radio. The pinas went to work at the fish factory.

The only thing left on the carrier is Morph and the funeral parlor old man.

"Basics, separate."

"Nothing? What?

The head of the Lacus Nenia family was the people of the lake, and the Lacrimaris royal family decided on the land people's cot.

"Hmm. But when we were in the same country, there were cots that had to do with both, right? That kind of thing, how could you?

The green-haired old man responded instantly with a face like he read in yesterday's paper.

"There were two ministers each, and the experts gathered together the people of the lake and the people of the land, the same number, and discussed them with the great men, roughly coming together before proceeding, and the principals and kings also let them in, and from there we discussed them again"

Too many things I don't know, I don't know wack.

I didn't dare, I just asked where I knew I didn't know.

"Two ministers?

"Now I am alone, but in the days of the old kingdom there were two ministers in the same position, one from the people of the lake and one from the people of the land, together. For example... for the sake of clarity, I'll tell you now."

For example, the Minister of Health.

The people of the lake and the people of the land have different physical mechanisms, such as reaction to copper.

The people of the land need precautions against copper poisoning, but the people of the lake need guidance to actively consume it in their daily diet because lack of copper makes them more vulnerable to breakdown.

A people without power and a half-vision that sees no spiritual qualities, even if matter is visible, are born only to a people on land, but then a long-lived, long-lived race is born to both.

The children of the land people need to be examined for magic, but the people of the lake don't have to, they all have magic.

The only welfare measures that need to be taken to protect against cluttered demons and demons without entities are the half-vision of the powerless people, even among the people on land.

Vaccination and the like have something to do with both.

If it is still a theocracy, the same ministers of the people of land and the people of the lake, the same number of experts of both peoples, etc. will discuss the subject and timing of vaccination, the health care institutions to be implemented, the choice of where to procure vaccines, the availability of grants, and the budget for epidemic prevention measures in general.

So after the great frame has been decided, we turn to the decision of the King and the Lord.

If approval is obtained from both parties, it shall be executed as such and if the opinion is broken, the proposal shall be amended and resubmitted.

The Lacus Nenia family and the Lacrimaris royal family, will be repeated as many times as possible until a proposal is made to the satisfaction of both sides.

"Something... that's awesome, huh?

"I'm a common man. It's not exactly the kind of thing I've seen before."

"Then why are you looking at me like that so perky..."

Suddenly it smelled like a lie.

"If you decide anything, you'll be touched."

"Touch?"

"For being pasted in the bureau, all I write is a decided cot, but it also leaves the contents of the Royal Library's discussion properly"

"Did you see that?

My old man didn't seem that keen to study.

"I didn't see it, but the scholars and all that, they were looking at the old ones that got permission to browse."

"Old man, friend of the scholar?

"No? There's a lot of waiting time at the funeral. Even if I don't ask you anything, the hippos will tell me everything."

You were studying at someone else's funeral.

I looked at the old man in awe, but where is the wind blowing?

"That's right. When I was a kid, there was no school."

"Huh? Reading, writing and magic, where did you learn that?

How can I become an intellectual without going to school? I can't imagine at all.

"Mont at home taught me. We're a funeral parlor for generations. It's a muscled [guiding white butterfly] school. My brother, who was apprenticed elsewhere, taught the art of [knitting reed cuts (yoshikiri)] school"

Juvenile soldier Morph has never been taught to read or write by his parents.

After joining the Star Way Brave Army, Captain Solniak and the older brave soldiers just taught him a little bit about how to read the Bible.

It was regrettable that only such a crude study could be carried out in an autonomous community where only the Kirkurs, who should value knowledge and academia, lived.