"... hah... Ah, don't tell me, let's digest it wherever we can."
I dropped my eyes on the sender of the letter that arrived in the mailbox today.
[From your loyal watchdog]
You call yourself a dog and you know this address?
Please don't do this.
I wonder who is delivering this mail.
The mailman in the city?? You must have delivered this letter with a strange look at him.
Don't you care?? I care. Please don't.
In fact, before I left school, I asked Hoffre to send me a sentence on a regular basis.
Because it leaves the Royal Palace, it becomes extremely neglectful of the situation in the Royal Palace, so I wanted information from Hoffre instead of newspapers or weekly magazines.
Anyway, I've decided on one phrase to write in my reply.
[Don't write "dog" in your name, will you?].
Regardless of the sending name, the contents will be fine.
I asked for it. I'm a servant who promised to work for me, so I'm sure they'll meet my expectations.
Dear Archangel,
Close the letter.
It is thick from the first line.
My tired brain gave up understanding sentences.
No, that would be a mistake.
I opened a fearful letter and closed it again.
It really did.
No, no, no, no. Even if the name is strange, the contents should be fine.
[On days when I can't see you, I seem to have lost my color. My hands and feet are cold and I feel as if I have lost my heart in this unchanging country. No matter what you look at, you will not be moved, you will not be healed, and what you always think is in your deeper and smoother dry balls.
Close again.
What kind of letter is this?
A love letter to me?
That kind of no-sense.
I would like you to report the situation normally.
No, I originally asked Hofflet for a status report. Was that my fault? No, I'm sorry about that.
Hofflet is not suitable for status reports (only for me)
No, no, but maybe it's important, so let's read it once.
[Speaking of which, it is said that some of the Mayan sects are named after the Rimond sect, so I have concluded that it is disrespectful.
We look forward to your early return.
And it was written in the last sentence.
"No, can't you write more about it!?"
What am I!? What am I!? Another group that makes me king!?
Or did you just branch further away from the faction!?
Nah... I'm getting scared to go back to the royal palace.
You mean about two days after I left the palace?
Today is the first day of school.
When did you start with that faction? Who made it? What are you insisting on?
Hoffrekun. Too little information!!
I don't want any expressions of affection for me. Just give me the information!
The letter was burned with flame magic.
The burning letters burst into ashes in an instant.
He fell down on his bed with his eyes closed.
I didn't want to rely too much on the royal palace, but I don't feel like I can do it alone.
If we had built up a network here, we could have called for backup.
Besides, I was fine, Neat, so I don't have any helpers!
Even if there is, I don't use it because I want to be patient!!
In other words, we have to do something about it as Rye Ortnek.
You're going back to shoveling it out here.
What does Commercial School eat?
If the Department of Magicians talks to Oliver and Brother Beltland about the synergy between magic today, they will be interested.
I have no choice but to do my best in the Knights Department.
But it's my department, and I'll take care of my messenger.
The problem is with the Technical and Commercial Sections.
How do I invent something that's profitable?
What about bicycles, for example?
I don't know if there's anything similar to rubber, so it's a lot less comfortable to ride, but it's cheaper than buying a horse and getting to the destination faster than walking.
To make a bicycle is to send it to the Technical Department, and to distribute it to the Commercial Department.
No, don't you have to go out of your way to distribute it?
I want to believe that if I find out that my idea is worth money, I can connect with nature and the Department of Commerce.
I think I'll make an idea book.
The best idea is more than 'me' memories.
I don't know how to make it, but I wish it were there. I'll write down what I want.
So, let's give it a boost in front of someone from the Technical or Commercial Department.
Until just now, I couldn't sleep with information and ideas swirling around my head, but somehow my consciousness fell.