It's all one flower.

The coup d 'état in Cravel, the capital of the Republic of Nemoralis, was also immediately passed on to the Kingdom of Lacrimalis.

Because the resident commissioner of the Hunan Economic Newspaper escaped the next morning and brought the information back to his headquarters in Amitostigma. The news spread throughout the world as well as in the Hunan region during the day on the Internet.

That night, an armed group named Nemus Liberation Army, which had a coup d 'état, apparently took over the broadcaster first. The show was interrupted and the Amiellas' song was on the way.

Carrier Fiarlka and intelligence agent Razornik began to come to visit his great-aunt Kalindula with more before.

The needle Amiella asked the two of them to show the news on her tablet device sometimes, but I don't know if it's cheap for everyone at the mobile dealership.

... Morphs, are you guys okay?

Of course (of course), everyone else is worried, but the neighborhood boy was more worried for what he knew well since he was little. Now that everyone in Morph's body would have died, if Amiela hadn't cared, I'd feel sorry for the aunts I took care of.

Grand Aunt Kalindula rents a room at the Eastern Cape Temple in Lacrimaris, the king's capital, but after the coup, she runs with denominational officials and volunteers.

"I'm sorry. I have you in the same room at the corner, but I can't stay with you."

"Yes, eh, I'm fine. Ah... uh, it's okay"

"You'll be fine by yourself...... I'm sorry. We're almost there, so please be patient."

The grandmother hugged Amiella in her arms and slapped her back gently, leaving in a hurry.

Stand by the window and gaze all the way north of the lake.

In the sky were clouds of gray, and between heaven and lake waters were filled with thin jaws.

... The weather was beautiful and I can't even see Nemoralis Island anyway.

Amiella went back to her desk and took the sewing needle.

The day the first report of the coup came in, Amiella was left with "Nice to leave you".

... you had magic, you have to know magic, you can't help it.

Thoughtfully, I asked the clergyman if there was anything he could do to help me, and he brought me something that was broken and repaired.

I've been caged in my room and sewing the last few days. I finished the repair first and now I was making a small bag to put [magic crystal] etc.

When I took the finished fixtures, the priests of the Lake Goddess were happier than I thought.

"Thank you for such a beautiful fix"

"I have no idea where it was torn."

"Big skill."

"No, me, I can't use magic and I can only do this kind of trick, so if you need anything else, please tell me"

Kalindula...... inside singer Niptra Neumae, so he may have flattered me with care, but at least, it's true that the clothes are in a state where they can be worn again.

Glad to have helped, the needle Amiella pulled herself into the room with a little pride.

Grand Aunt Kalindula seems pretty busy and some days she doesn't show up for the whole day.

I don't know when I'll be back, but I figured I'd be worried I wouldn't be there when I left, and Amiela stayed in the room as long as possible except at dinner.

The Temple of the Eastern Cape was taught to worship Panisea Uni Flora, the goddess of the lake, as one of the magic formations of the entire king's capital, against the Temple of the West, to which we all worshipped.

... Guys, how are you doing?

All I could do was show everyone around, sewing bags, alone in a room with no decorations.

"Oh, there he is. I need you to look at something. Can I go to your room, please?

Day five from the coup.

After lunch, he was stopped by the haulier Fiarluca on his way back from the temple cafeteria. Greetings were also cut out there for business and met, but she nodded remembering that she was much busier than Amiela.

"What do you want to show me?

It's a video.

When Amiella cleaned up the sewing tools and other things she spread on her desk, Fiarluca placed her chairs side by side.

The two of us shoulder to shoulder and gaze at the notebook large tablet terminal. It's a disconnected song on the radio that day. Against a background of pictures of calm lakes, the lyrical subtitles switch one after the other to match the singing. It was a fossil song in the back of the mountain on Nemoralis Island, and it was a lyric about the myth of Fraxinus.

Put it on the same melody as "All One Flower," which we all sang over and over again, Grand Aunt Kalindula...... I simulated with the singer Niptra Neumae, as well as the singer Oratorix, and three Amiellas.

Professional singing on boulders is grand. Amiella's voice was slightly trembling and weirdly noticeable slightly late. Even now, my cheeks get hot in embarrassment.

Fiarlka, the haulier of the people of the lake, did not settle down and let him play the next video.

"Ah...! These cocks......"

"Oh, I know. It's quick and helpful. Wow."

The singing voice flowing from the tablet terminal is the same as that of an Artel singer flowing from the radio at the base of Lanterna Island.

Gaze at the small screen of the notebook large.

The girls singing with bouquets of flowers were often different in impression, but they looked familiar to the brunette girl's feisty eyes. In the video from the concert that Farkill showed me at the underground Chernoknyjnik inn, I feel like there were more people, but I may have misremembered.

The song is "All One Flower".

I was disgusted with the song I heard on the radio about the arrangement of the psalms, but I didn't feel bad about this video.

... I... arranged the hymn weirdly... and you didn't like the fact that I was disgraced with my faith in the saints.

Amiella also runs out of lyrics where she knows them and displays subtitles to follow. The aftertaste of the harp disappeared and Fiarluca cut it out waiting for the video to finish.

"In anticipation of your technology, there's something I'd like to ask you to fold in, okay?

"... what is it?

"I want you to make these Co's clothes, okay?

The needle Amiella didn't get the word out.

Various thoughts gush up at once, swirling in my head.

Carrier Fiarluca wrapped his tablet terminal around the pocket of his coat.

"I have the model paper, and the cloth is about to arrive. Could you come to the summer capital of Amitostigma because of the convenience of measuring? Hopefully, I'll get back to you tomorrow evening..."

The same green eyes as my hair peek into Amiela's eyes.

"Uh... Um... let me talk to my great-aunt"

"Okay. I think Mr. Niptra will be back for dinner this evening, so have a good discussion."

Are the hauliers of the people of the lake busy? That's all I said and I just left.