It's all one flower.

I didn't have an appetite, but I send the dish to my stomach so my father wouldn't suspect me.

My father said in a bright voice, waiting for Roark to finish his share.

"You won't eat enough yet, but let's say hello to Dr. Padsnyejnik first"

"I get it. Can you introduce the others?

"Of course. I need you all to remember your face."

Roark took a bunch of notes and a pen out of his suit pocket and followed my father.

"Oh, Mr. Coreni. I was just talking about you."

Senator Padsnyjenik and the men of the guests added the father and son of the Diaphanes to the circle of talks in a good mood with one hand of wine glass. Ask what my father was talking about by saying his love.

"Roark, I'm talking about your martial arts and Mr. Coreni, who raised him, both fine."

"Takeo Takeshi?

Eat face-to-face and look around at the men you don't know.

Six of the drunken men spoke to Roark. Senator Padsnyjenik speaks for their expectations.

"At the time, you were not taught in detail the operation of the Star Way Prostitute Army. I'm single to go help my fiancée Beryoza's family, I'm out of a burning city, I'm in an air raid, and I'm still here to survive... right?

One of the men glimpses Roark.

"Surviving numerous (yet again) difficulties and safely reuniting with family and fiancée in a remote area...... isn't it romantic? I'll be thrilled if I let the girls hear it."

"What is this, not martial arts?"

"It's even more awesome than you think."

"Me, I ended up just empty by myself and worried about everyone, and I survived, because I just followed the evacuees, and I didn't do anything..."

Roark misled with a bitter laugh.

There is no reason to say that you spent time with the wizard, helped him, and crossed the island of Nemoraris on a magic ship via the king's capital Lacrimaris, where the star sign (servant) is located.

Does Senator Padsnyjenik know that, too, subtly changes the subject?

"This humility! He will be a cheap person from now on, who does not boast of his abilities."

"No, no..."

"Not again. You told your father you don't want the same school as Belyoza, you want the same commercial high school as Zerneau City."

When Senator Padsnyejnik said, the men stuffed half a step in surprise.

"Have you chosen to properly complete your studies rather than spend time with your favorite co?

"That's awesome! It's not something a kid can say these days."

"You're a brilliant embodiment of the saint's teachings!

"The boulders, the Diaphanes."

"After all, Dr. Padsnyejnik has eyes to see people"

At the end of the day, it turned into a big deal for MPs. My father doesn't say anything just to nico.

Roark was not concerned that the meeting would end without being able to get their information out of him, flushed by a nagging story.

"With that said, I haven't had a proper introduction yet... okay?

"Oh, you did. Go ahead."

Senator Padsnyejnik would have explained it earlier, but Roark named it after stretching his spine to introduce himself to them too.

"I'm Roark Diaphanes. Prior to the air raid, he was in the city of Zerneau on the island of Nenia and attended the municipal Seljebro Commercial High School."

"So the future is accounting?

Roark replied lowering his eyebrows to a brown-haired man his father's age.

"I wasn't sure which way to go with a CPA, but I studied, and I was late..."

"Oh... but we're all on the same terms, so yeah. You don't have to worry about it."

Senator Padsnyjenik introduces a man who encourages irresponsibility.

"This is Mr. Sobel. I'm the chairman of the board of directors of Caesias School, where Belyoza is attending."

"High school in Rachka...... do you teach magic stuff too?

President Siubel laughed as Rourke spoke anxiously.

"No way. It's a private school for the powerless people. From kindergarten to college, we organize a curriculum so that you don't have to use magic to do it."

"Really? Good. Mr. Belyoza, please."

When President Siubel held Roark's hand and contracted, the circle of people boiled more and more.

"You're more worried about your fiancée than you are!

"This is gonna be a big wife-loving house."

Roark didn't work on them and took notes.

"What are you writing?

"I don't want to forget who I'm going to take care of... because I can't remember"

The men praised the "boy with Senator Padsnyejnik's eyes on him" orally, hiding their intentions and introducing myself to me too.

Someone was called from outside the wheel to fill the hole that had fallen out, and Roark lovingly greeted him and continued to take notes.

In a paragraph, President Siebel adds:

"I am also the Branch Manager of the Star Label Racica Branch. I can't help you with the school thing if you're going to public commerce, but I can talk to you about everything else."

"Thank you"

Roark withheld Siubel's home phone number.

Important information comes in one after another, but it seems pretty hard to communicate this to the outside world. Stick it on the back of the bench in the square and it'll be a big deal in case it gets into a hand other than the pharmacist (dull) Awellana.

... Insurance... I'll make a summary and if it fails, I'll think about it then.

"It's about school, Roark, and I was wondering if your courage and your ability to act would allow you to study at the seminary in Rufus, not commercial high school, and open up a new era."

There will be a twist on the story without the clap of Senator Padsnyjenik, and people will come together.

Roark looked at my father so surprised that he didn't even have a voice.

"Wonderful... this child is a new and reborn Nemoralis republic, you guide the faith"

... Dude, what are you dreaming about?

Roark looked at his father with a waking eye and sent his gaze to Senator Padsnyejnik wondering what he was going to say.

"Artel can fly from Decea, so don't worry about it."

"Decare is a country in the Lake East region, right? Sure, there's a civil war over there too..."

"Oh, it's a boulder. You knew very well. The civil war just ended last year, and the air routes to Artel and Lanista were restored this spring."

The Republic of Dycare is a small country located directly east of Nemoralis Island.

Kirkuls and Fluxinus had been in civil war since before Rourke was born. I don't know how it was settled, but to say that there were flights to Artel would have ended up in favor of the Kirkrussian side.

"It will take a little while to arrange your passport, so I want you to wait ten days or... two weeks at the latest. In the meantime, you can do whatever you want."

Senator Padsnyjenik tells me that Rourke asks about the route and the means of transport.

"Um, well, when you go, drive through the northern side of the Ugari Mountains to Lyabina...?

"That neighborhood is outside the lake blockade. I'll take you on my high-speed boat to Decea."

Roark and Father's words of thanks overlapped on the offer of the Star Marker Lyabina Branch Manager.

"You're breathtaking. I envy you for being close."

When the Lyabina Branch Manager laughs, his surroundings also have a loving laugh. This branch manager said he was the president of a warehouse company. He will be willing to sell thanks as he pioneers new business partners.

... Rufus. If you can manage to get to the city of Ignikans, don't cross to Lanterna Island.

In the underground town of Chernochnijnik, pass the information to the curse shop manager Gentius or the Kroenier store manager of Lord Guo (Cuckoo) 's nest and he will pass it on to the haulier Fiarlka.

Suddenly, a new path was paved and Roark thanked him many times with an irrepressible voice of joy.

During the party, my father takes Roark across a circle of people, and each time he gets more notes. By the time it opened, I had run out of paper and wrote it all the way back.

"Fortunately for the future priest."

"By the time you get back from studying abroad, I'll have this country reborn."

"Yes. Thank you. I'll do my best."

He responded exemplarily with a naturally spilling smile, turning twenty-two when he pulled him into the room.

Roark cut his notebook to the side and turned it into three books. Clean up the information obtained at the party on the elongated notebook.

When I finished copying the same contents in the three books and looked up, the thin sun was shining from the gap in the curtain.