It's all one flower.
1545. Handling of information
Jorch, Razornik, and Krilo [leaped] into the summer capital of the kingdom of Amitostigma.
Leno and the others wait for their return by processing raw vegetables that they can't eat in a few days. Even if the moisture is removed and the bulk is reduced, the carrier becomes tight, so I decided to buy [endless bags] at the market in the summer capital, and then have the water level graph printed at Mariana's house.
"I'd like to give it to you in the village tomorrow morning."
"That's right. From now on, even if I hurry back, it will be dark."
When I arrived at the Summer Metropolitan Gate, Razornik emailed me about the incident.
The kingdom of Amitostigma is as peaceful as ever, with people dressed in colorful clothing relaxing in the white streets. Prices were said to have been higher than before the lake blockade, but they were still cheaper than any other city in the Nemoraris Republic.
... when it comes to peace, if the reconstruction doesn't go forward, prices will remain high.
If the salary goes up together, it won't be a problem, but a lot of offices have collapsed physically and economically. Agriculture, dairy farming and fishing have also taken a devastating toll on the island, and it will take years to regenerate agricultural and pasture land and rebuild fishing boats and harbours.
The city's walls are rebuilding, but we don't know when they'll be destroyed again unless it's peaceful.
Krilo froze his heart alone in the joy of spring.
At Mariana's house, she greets her servant with a word or two and is taken to her computer room.
"I think it would be better to distribute it not only to the villages that used to be under my direct control, but also to the cities."
"Previously, once a month, the water level of Lake Racchus was placed on the national paper, but after the war, the paper became thinner and stopped appearing due to lack of supplies."
When I talked about the water level graph, George said something unexpected.
Farkil nods with his natural face. Queiro tried to remember, but couldn't remember.
... newspapers, I wish I'd read through every corner in peacetime.
Razornik puts out the tablet device and says.
"I recorded the story of the priest, but I want you to wait for me to launch it to the cloud and the site."
"Why?
Farkil leans his neck.
There are only three visitors and Farkil in the computer room right now.
Razornik lurked.
It contains the scandal of Lacus Nenea's house.
"I see. Keep the information and don't reveal it anywhere... because it's not good to leak it to star markers or artel from the comrades of the land people, so it won't even go up to the cloud?
Stream stone, intelligence officer! I know. "
Krilo saw Farkil. If nothing happens, it's high school age. I grew taller than I was when I met him, and my face, which sometimes showed an adult expression, was closer to being a real adult.
... you're stronger than me.
"Is there anyone I can share this information with? Maybe you should tell this guy."
When Farkil asked, Razornik thought for a moment and replied.
"Hmm... that's right... I'll tell Fiarka. I want you to tell me if you and Dr. Septentrio have a chance to be alone."
"Okay."
"Listen to the recording, when you're alone, pass and don't transcribe it so no one can access it."
Copy that.
Farkil looked as if he knew something and didn't ask any more.
"Well, we've heard about this, but after all, it's better for the people on land not to know, right?
"On the other hand, we're going to Cravel, so we need to know."
When Krilo became anxious and confirmed, Lazolnik turned to the two of his companions. Farkil, who stays here, nods behind the information guerrilla.
"May Fiarka and the Septentrio Curse meet us somewhere?
"That's right. I was with the curser a while ago."
Joachi agreed and pushed up the misaligned glasses with his fingers.
"What? Well, shouldn't I tell the people of the lake?
"The people of the lake also have the far left of the Republicans. For them, it's a story of denial of divinity."
Ahh!
"For the Nemus Liberation Army and any organization hostile to them, it is also a good source of justification."
Giorgio also told me that she moved her neck vertically, without words.
Nemorales, the people of the land, and the people of the lake, are neither a single rock. That's true even for those gathered for peace without the use of force. "
Razornik stared at Krilo.
Rejecting what was said, and recalling the information Ferkill put together, he drew a picture in his head. Information Guerrilla's Razornik continued the conversation as Cruello gently pulled his chin and urged him with a gaze.
"The reason for joining and the real purpose behind peace are all fragmented."
"Beyond peace... true purpose...?
The unexpected trick was repeated in a dazed fashion.
"Hmm? Don't you know?
"Isn't it the purpose of restoring peace?
"Hmm... for example, Mariana here is a great general trading company that hangs around the world. If we don't get to peace soon and lift the lake blockade so that we can safely operate the freighter, we'll be in business, right?
Ahh!
If you ask me, it's only natural.
Mariana, a citizen of King Amitostigma, has no reason to help put an end to the war between the Republic of Nemorales and the Republic of Artel until she invests a lot of money.
If her personal feelings alone put in the company's funds, it would be the privatization of the company. They will be bullied at a shareholders' meeting and dismissed from office.
The board of directors approved her proposal, which was necessary for the survival of the business for the general trading company Palmbina Corporation, and various support was realized.
"Some people in other neighboring countries are in trouble because of the lake blockade, and some people don't know when the fire will fall on their country, so they're scared and they don't stand."
"Especially Lacrimalis, it's very annoying because of the influx of refugees and the bloody tree."
Again, the patience of the Lacrimalis is astonishing, to say the King asked him to weigh himself.
"Mariana or anyone else who helps us in business will be attacked from somewhere else if we put one of the armed forces on our shoulders, and if we lose there, we'll lose."
"What? But the vaccine...."
"Not only did you work with the Nemus Liberation Army, but you also worked with diplomats to provide it to the interim government."
"And the interim government is going to Listver Autonomous Region....."
Razornik explained in his usual light noli, but Jorch groaned heavily.