It's all one flower.

"Dinner with the piano grandfather in Kyler."

Funeral home Agoni gently pressed the back of the blonde youth and stepped forward.

The people of the land look around at the faces gathered in the white-walled room and stop their gaze at the spelldoctor Septentorio. When he met lightly, the curse doctor gave him a small payback.

"Some people are new to each other, again. It's a DJ from FM Cravel, whose stage name is Rafe. He left the capital because of the coup, and now he's traveling around the island of Nemoralis with mobile sellers."

"I heard you wanted help making a music show, and I brought you here."

There is no sign of Sneigh who gave me a message. He must be working and gathering information in Kyler, north of Nemoralis Island.

Farkill thanked the accidental encounter and thanked the funeral parlor of the people of the lake.

"Please come quickly and thank you"

"Don't worry about it. It's a very long stay. It's just a meeting and a light meeting today, let me go home before the evening."

Those who gathered in haste agreed to Agoni's declaration.

The territory of the Republic of Nemoralis does not have Internet facilities. The war made it more difficult (difficult) to reach the letters, and the only way to contact them from abroad was to "meet them in person".

Unscheduled visits were responded to by Farkill and the Spelldoctor Septentorio on the day of rest, Sarotka the needle, Senator Krapifnik and Tygeta the bouquet of peace flowers. Only five of us are leaving messages in the summer capital of Amitostigma.

Asylum councillors other than Krapifnik went to the city of Patens on the refugee camp matter and exchanged councillors, the Fraksinus Order and volunteer organizations for meetings.

Lazolnik and Fiarlka bounce around busily everywhere and don't stay long when they come to Mariana's house.

Archione, the bouquet leader of peace, helps with the curse in refugee camps. Asterope went shopping with a recently friendly servant of the Mariana residence, and Elektra was taken by Niptra Neumae to La Crimalis, the king's capital, with Amiela, to attend a charitable concert meeting at the Oak Festival.

"Why don't we talk in the computer room, looking at the data?

"Data?"

Rafe and Agoni turn a strange face to a man of the land people dressed in a tailored back.

"I'm late for my application. I am Klapivnik, MP of the Branch Party of Qin Peel (Tonerico). I'm from the city of Lyabina, and Mr. Snegg is my supporter."

"You're a branch party of Qin Pei (Tonerico), and you live like this?

DJ Rafe surprised him with vegetables, and the young senator who left the country leaked a dreary bitterness.

"I opposed the use of demonic asthma cannons, so if you go back to Nemoralis, you may be wiped out."

"Well, again, what do you say..."

DJ Rafe lost his word and turned his sympathy eyes to the young Senator Krapievnik.

I asked the butler to unlock it, and the seven moved to the computer room.

While Farkill starts his computer, Senator Krapifnik plays a new song on his tablet device that has just been completed.

"Are you going to broadcast this?

"Yes, we sang"

Tygeta replies with a nice smile to Leif, and DJ's eyes turn to the girl with the glasses and the other girl. Sarotka waved her palms in front of her face.

"Wow, I'm a needle, a garment maker and all, the song is..."

"Oh, yeah. I'm sure there's a lot of people here."

Rafe impresses me with frequency.

Farkill called out waiting for the new song "Teach Me True" to finish.

"There are Kirkuls, other than Congressman Laqueus, and Arthurians who have abandoned their country and faith because they feel inconsistent with their teachings. So, this is a summary of the songs to be broadcast and the tentative song order, the talk."

I turned my body to the side of each chair and emptied myself in front of the screen. Senator Krapifnik's terminal has the same file. I printed only two pieces without daring to take them and gave them to DJ Rafe and Tygeta.

A DJ with his face up from the list let his gaze swim between Senator Krapifnik and Farkill.

"The curse, the psalm, the old song and... the new song is just one song from earlier?

"Yes, I'd like to broadcast it before Artel's jamming is restored."

When Farkill answered, Reef set his sights on the boy and put the question over.

"How many hours of the show is this?

"Mariana's company, the landlord here, funded it, and singer Niptra Neumae asked me to, thirty minutes, and she was able to secure it"

"Thirty? You don't have enough rulers. Can't you broadcast it in several parts?

"That's... I don't know yet. I couldn't take it, I was able to secure it once."

Furkill seeped cold sweat in his sharp pursuit.

"What audience are you assuming?

"I was talking about Artel's instant star daughter (Co) fans and all that, if possible, if it could be delivered to older people who remember living in civil unrest for half a century..."

"But this, let me use the Lacrimalis bureau, right?

Rafe scratched his head while holding the paper as the Five Farkills nodded at the same time.

Funeral home Agoni watches silently sipping tea.

DJ in the FM station closed his eyes firmly and reticed, lifting his lid when he exhaled one.

"If possible, you should divide it into three or four rounds and make sure it reaches those who have misheard the first. At first the fans of the singers Co, er, the young Co of the Artels, whatever, should go in a configuration where there are no complaints from the older listeners of the Lacrimaris"

"How do we put it together?

Rafe looked bitter when Farkill heard in horror.

"It's hard for you not to decide how many times."

"Well, if it's only thirty minutes, once, how do you put it together?

Senator Krapiefnik nodded small at Farkil and replaced the question.

Furkill is relieved and prints the scores of all the songs used. Sarotka took a seat and bound the printed paper with a clip and handed it over to Rafe.

In response to the needle's kind smile and meeting, DJ continued to ask questions.

"All the songs, you guys sing?

"No, other Mr. Amiella and Mr. Niptra Neumae, and then Dr. Oratorix... later, the concert's audio source is sung by singers and choirs from different countries"

Tygeta looked up at the DJ rafe over the glasses. Pretty upscale shaking anxiety. Even the familiar Haz furkill was inadvertently stirred up for asylum, but there was no sign of any movement on the DJ Rafe.

"Mr. Niptra is well known and popular in the Fraxinus community, but how well are you guys known in Artel?

Tygeta, for a moment, stuck in reply with a scratched face, but replied with her chest stretched as she hung her glasses back on.

"Maybe there's no one at Artel I don't know. I also traveled overseas and delivered online, and I have fans in Alton Gaza and other Kirkuri countries around the world."

"What? Really? Are you okay to stay like this?

"... maybe it's okay...?

That seems to make her anxious herself.

... I'm glad it wasn't Mr. Archione who stayed.

Farkill snuck down his chest.

A leader of high pride would surely have been furious with the question just now.

"If you don't mind time, why don't you watch the video from when they declared their retirement?

"Oh, right. That's two birds a stone knowing the circumstances and the fan base, and the content of the show, maybe it's easier to decide?

Spelldoctor Septentorio told me that Farkill had started his browser to show his Yourcast.

Tygeta, the party, Farkill and Septentorio, who have already seen them, deviate behind each chair and give way to the first seers.

Tygeta dyed her cheeks slightly shy. An eye that deviates from the screen fits with Farkill.

Farkill realized now that they had to live in hiding from the Kirkurs for the rest of their lives because of their high visibility.

... It's tough.

Farkil, only a junior high school student, sympathized with the national idol of the Artel Republic.