There are four countries on this continent: the dragon kingdom (Ryukoku), the demon kingdom (Makoku), the merchant kingdom (Shikoku), and the sporting kingdom (Gikoku).
It is the Dragon Nation that has those who serve the dragon.
I've lived in Dragon Nation since I was born, but my father was originally a Demon Nation person.
You think my father came to Dragon Country when he was my age now?
It is Queen Savannah who is ruling this country.
The official name is Savane Luxtra.
He is a legitimate Luxtra royal stream (chakuriu) and is also a dragon manipulator (ryuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) who serves dragons.
The name of the dragon in service is "Shirohime".
Everyone in the people knows the name.
White Princess seems to be a skinny, bright white dragon, but I've never seen one.
He is usually in a dragon house (Ryusha) dedicated to White Princess in the castle, and the people of the capital say he can worship the appearance of White Princess flying in the great sky from time to time.
Sounds like the dragon's lack of exercise has been eliminated, and he's going to fly all the way around the Wang capital instead of doing anything?
Such a walk in the sky would also be spectacular because the escort would be accompanied by two hundred flying dragons.
Two hundred flying dragons is the size of a town you can drop.
Queen Savannah has a group of backside specialties called "Shadows".
As can be seen from the name, its existence is not generally known.
Shadow collects information, spreads rumors, obtains evidence, and even executes assassinations.
History is made in the back.
Among its Shadows, the one who specializes in combat is the Right Hand.
I dealt with Wang Du's "right hand" once, but I was prepared to die.
Meanwhile, I belong to the "right hand".
It's Saul's exclusive "Right Hand".
I don't think there's any remorse for the "right-handers" who did it in Wang Du.
Each other, unfortunate mistakes were the reason.
But I was strong enough to think I'd never forgive you again.
By the way, Brother Christian Yi belongs to the Right Foot, which specializes in moving and communicating.
Delivering directives to me is also the role of the Right Foot. [M]
If I sent a directive from Her Majesty the Queen in a normal letter, it would be a mess.
Let's report success or failure. All [right foot] takes you from town to town.
So you can leave all the reports from our Right Hand to the Right Foot.
It's never been easier.
There are other shadows attached to long-term undercover missions. Right ear.
They've been infiltrating the area for decades in the long run.
Most of the time I go to another country.
Apparently my brother-in-law has met several times.
I will never see you again. [M]
"They're on a never-ending mission."
I was saying that.
"Right Ear" gathers rumors and spreads rumors.
Rather than "shadow", I think he's just a person who melts into the city well.
In this way the Shadows, although they are not good at it, are all taking on the work behind them for Her Majesty the Queen.
And the bakery's son had just given a single directive.
It's about me, though. No... did you still have the report?
"... oh my god!
Even if the sky starts to look white, the report is not ready yet.
"What, you weren't asleep"
My father showed his face.
Says Halui Fenard. As the master of "Plump Fenard," my father.
He is now retired, but may be a former assassin of Her Majesty the Queen, known as' Reaper '.
My father was my predecessor, the former (right hand) of this town of Saul.
After retiring three years ago and giving up my tracks to me, I have lived a relaxing life.
It is my ideal to live and bake bread.
"Is that it? Dad, are you awake already?
"It's... time to plant."
"Seriously?... I haven't been able to write half of it yet!
"You should have trained your head before your body. Brain muscles are twisted."
"I've been educated, so it's too late."
"... Fair enough, you rush. I'll do the planting, so you finish that first."
"Uh!? That's good."
"This is the last command in this town. Finish the report as perfectly as you can."
"... Yes"
"Instead, if I have breakfast, I'll let you help me bake it. You're on fire."
"I'll finish it by then...... probably"
"Even if you write it down, you don't have to throw yourself out."
Dad laughed and headed to the planting.
My father told me to brainstorm, but I don't think so...... I want to think.
Once excused, the directive comes from Her Majesty the Queen several times a year.
That's about all the other Shadow help.
Since there are twelve moons in a year, does it feel like there is a "shadow" activity every other month?
Since I took over, there has never been much of a directive in it, so the report has been done easily.
For a ten-day assignment like this one, I can't tell what to write and which not to write.
I'm good at infiltrating... are you still a brain muscle?
No, that's all the evidence that Saul's town is peaceful.
"My father made peace."
Both the table and the world behind it, "The Great Solemn Qing of the Town of Saul" is still new to memory.
Even if my father's name doesn't come up, many will know what happened behind him.
A large number of people died and several times more humans were caught in it.
It can also be said that this town enjoys peace because of its father in a way.
Such a father bakes bread today.