It's all one flower.

1360. Many Rebels

"Was Mr. Rigol, the current representative, the one who... couldn't have a conversation?"

Priest Wentz groaned, dropping his gaze on the inventory of relief supplies delivered to the Listver Autonomous Region this time.

Mountains of wheat, which cannot be eaten as they are, are a source of headaches for many Autonomous Communities who do not have cooking utensils or fuel, rather than cooking techniques.

It has to be protected from pest and rat eating, mold, etc., but the well-equipped food warehouse burned down in that winter fire. Many companies have their headquarters in the capital, Cravel, and since the Nemus Liberation Army coup, they have been out of touch and are nowhere near rebuilding their warehouses.

"I also didn't think it was a good idea to peddle just one statement and give people credit, but then I was given the opportunity to meet Rep. Rigol in person"

Priest Ferrettorum's face is dark looking back at the time he was in the cathedral.

A search on the internet for the charity "Star Envoy” at the fold of the handicap hit a massive amount of staff dissatisfaction.

On message boards and SNS, sponsors, the general public, and users of Ligol's representative mail order companies were also disturbed and debated, and it appeared that they could not be cleaned up already.

The main debate was about the "New Activity Policy" posted by the new Representative, President Rigol, on the official Star World envoy website.

"New policy......?

In his greeting to the new delegate inauguration, which Kufushenka pulled out of the file the other day, he did not touch a word. Priest Wentus of the Eastern Diocese and the old ni monk are also ears of first sight, encouraging them to continue with their eyes.

"The new policy launched by Mr. Rigol was to abandon previous neutrality. We must also resign to intervene in order to put an early end to the conflict..."

"Intervention? What do civilian charities say to military and armed forces opponents?

Priest Wentus embarks on himself with his hands on the conference desk.

"Of course (of course), it's not a wack to fight a weapon in your hand. Previously, medical support has been developed for the entire population of conflict areas. We narrowed it down to refugee camps on the likely winning side and changed it to food support."

The three members of the Listwer Autonomous Region looked at each other unexpectedly.

It's an incredible story.

The voice of explanation is bitter as to whether Priest Ferretolum feels the same way.

"He thinks that if the conflict ends and the region stabilizes, refugees can return, but the majority of refugees don't give (crease) either side, they just got caught up in the fight. Put your shoulders on one of the parties to the conflict…"

"So, aren't the armed forces going to raid for relief supplies?

Priest Wentz's concerns were echoed by the star world's apostolic executives, staff and sponsors alike.

It ended a few years ago, but in the civil war in the Republic of Dykea, he says, it became a reality.

"The messenger of the star world is a Kirkulus-based charity, but when he was a former delegate, he provided medical support neutrally and fairly, regardless of the refugee's faith"

"I've heard from Dr. Temperature that it was widely known that it didn't have to be attacked."

The previous representative had visited the Autonomous Community of Listwer.

Priests Wentz and others were advised by their physician, Temperature, on public health education for their residents.

Priest Ferretolum leaned down with his thinning head and placed a heavy word on the conference desk.

"I was given the opportunity to meet with Mr. Rigol informally at the intermediary of the lady who consulted me"

I went to the cafe at the rendezvous place in private clothes, not as a priest. The new representative, Mr Rigol, had come first and waited in a private room reserved by the old lady.

A brief greeting was followed by an old lady of executives turning to the water, and Priest Ferrettorum preached the problems and dangers of the new policy.

"Hey, did you summon me with such a cot"

The rough fitting president put his tablet device down and snorted.

"I'm disappointed that the Cathedral priest and I can't see the big picture and judge."

"The light of the saint's knowledge illuminates the world. Eliminating on the grounds that beliefs and ideological creeds are different…"

"Priest, look at reality. It's better to cut off pagans and put an end to the conflict and help more people. How can you not know that?

The young genius proprietor saw the elite priest of the cathedral in all likelihood.

"If you do that, rejection will deepen the root of hatred"

"If we eradicate that, we'll be fine."

"Besides, until now we have been neutral, which is why we were able to carry out support activities on the ground relatively safely. Think about it for the safety of your staff…"

"I'll have the U.N. troops protect me. I'll be fine."

We discussed this for more than two hours, but at this rate we ended up in jail.

At the parting, the old lady of the executive apologized many times, and Priest Ferretolum had a stomachache for his impudence.

"The civil war in the Republic of Dycea has been silenced by UN military intervention, but it does not seem to me, including in neighbouring countries, to have incited hatred of the Fraxinus to reject it"

"My half century of civil unrest ended with the intervention of the United Nations, but as you can see, now it's war again."

According to Kufshenka, the three priests were sighing (one) at the same time.

"Soon after the policy changed, something happened that I feared. Transporters of supplies and trucks have been attacked and looted by the armed forces."

Staff seconded to the site took their lives in dozens, but the new representative, Mr Rigol, repeated the shift of responsibility because the security of local government and UN forces was sweet.

Returning to the original policy will not stop the raids any more than the breakdown of trust with the armed forces.

... Before, I guess we weren't attacked from anywhere because all the medicines and vaccines we couldn't handle without experts, and if the hospital was fully functional, we could help ourselves.

The staff, unable to go about Mr. Rigol, quit in large numbers, and the executives were almost replaced.

The charity "Messenger of the Stars” has changed its name to something completely different.

"To put it this way, I may have a point, but I came here because I wanted to confirm the actual image of the conflict area and help those in need in a different way from Mr. Rigol."

Kufshenka finally figured out why Priest Ferrettorum did not regard the danger and did not disagree with the star sign (servant) or with the stationing of the demonic disguised soldiers of the Nemoralis government forces and the dispatch of the spelldoctors.

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