"Okay, here it is"
After I finished the planting, I proceeded along the underground waterway with bread to hand to the nobles.
It melts into the darkness, so it can go much faster than those carriages there.
Besides, there's no bypassing anywhere, so even if I leave in critical time, I'll be in time.
Rob and Mira were worried about me slowing down... or I left at my leisure because I was horny.
"I can't believe you're late because you worked for us. It's tough, so go already!
If they say so, we'll have to go.
Unlike usual today, I have deliveries in my aristocratic carriage.
I can tell even when I dive into the darkness. The bread ordered is still warm.
I usually go near the dorm, but it's just not a good idea to get out of college with a basket of bread.
You'd better get off the ground a little further away.
Every year, they say they've decided where to stop traffic, and as soon as they told me there, I discovered the nobility I was looking for.
Or the carriage stood out.
"Hey, they can't go any further. I wonder if you know any way out."
When I showed my face, that's what they said the most about the opening. You don't bluff, this guy.
"I just recently came to Wang Du, so whatever. In the first place, this seems to be closed to traffic for the entrance ceremony."
"I was just told. So I was wondering if I could get in there."
"The reason for that traffic stop is to keep nobles and big merchants away, right? Then I think we should stop it."
He's the one to be eliminated as much as he wants, and this guy.
"Yes, but I'm here because of you, and you can't leave without seeing me."
"Can Her Majesty come to the Induction Ceremony?"
"I think it's someone royal to attend, but why would you think that?
"It's the Kingsguard who's blocking traffic. That doesn't mean bribes or power, does it?"
If there's a Kingsguard who falls for a bribe, it won't be dangerous.
The Kingsguard is an army under Her Majesty the Queen, so you don't even have to listen to noble orders.
I don't care how hard this guy works.
"The only way you're blocking it is the road, right? Enter a private house or something and go through the garden well..."
"If that's what you find, it's gonna be pretty bad. Lords can be annoying too."
I reinforced the pronunciation of the word "bad".
It really sucks.
It would be a big deal if they found me and told me "Wang Du's bakery taught me the way out" to escape my responsibilities or something.
"Ugh... that's a mess"
That just seems to have crossed my mind.
Maybe I imagined your house cut off.
"So I'm going back."
"Okay. Thank you."
I wondered what kind of selfish lady she was because Mira and I were talking at the fighting hips, but she could thank me properly.
"No, thank you every time"
As I lifted my head, the nobleman pointed to the carriage crest.
"When you come to a town called Muse, remember me. It's a family of lords, the remidia of the Hammonds."
"My name is Leon. My parents run a bakery in Saul town. I started training at Fluffy Blower last week."
"Yes. You'll be a good baker. Thanks for coming in."
The aristocratic woman winked.
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Go back to the dorm and get dressed.
"You've been walking out every day lately. Ark has already left."
Senior Marty taught me.
"You still have time to start the admissions ceremony, right?"
"Yeah, but we've met a lot. I think so."
The Royal School entrance ceremony was completed a few days ago.
For this reason, today it is only a ceremony for dragon college students.
I have heard that this admission ceremony will be attended by a large number of active dragon jockeys as well as military officials.
Senior Marty said we met.
Is Ark going to start selling to those people already?
"Aren't the seniors attending?
"You're still riding today. I still have a lot to remember. You'll know when it's next year."
They train dragons by type and mixed units every day these days.
They're forming to match the enemies that emerge, and you even train them to position and march at speed?
"Because dragons seem tougher than people. Is it hard after all?
"Right. I wonder if I'll miss my dorm bed in the middle of training."
Looking at the seniors these days, I've only been home every other day.
He seems to be riding pretty late, calling it outdoor training.
Still, Senior Marty laughed when the dragon couldn't do it because he was kelloggy.
I'll do it next year. [M]
"Then you're coming."
"Leon, you should be careful"
"... Yes. Thank you, Senior Sein."
Suddenly, Senior Sain said that. Senior Marty is also smiling bitterly.
I wonder what you want me to be careful with.
In the first place, the venue is across the street from the college.
I'm just going ahead of you across the road.
Moreover, roads are blockaded and off-limits except for those involved.
Not even a noble lady can get in.
Where do I need to be careful?
"Okay, I'm coming."
I left the dorm and stepped onto the Royal School property across the street.
"Heh, that's a lot greener here too. Same goes for the college, but you're using the land for extravaganza."
College folks have a pretty wide road as dragons walk wide.
Due to the need for a place to train, the premises can be large and travel time consuming.
The Royal School doesn't seem that wide, but the roads twist well and the trees block sight and appear to be larger than they actually are.
"... is this the entrance ceremony venue?"
It is a fine auditorium.
The number of students in the Royal School is five hundred in each academic year, and we hear a thousand and five hundred in all three academic years.
I guess I need this size.
You're going to the reception first.
Enter a separate school building from the auditorium and arrive at a place marked Reception.
Graduate representatives, visitors, school officials, regional representatives, meritorious people, military officials, economic union officials… There are also various kinds of receptionists who wonder where they are going.
"There's an entrant."
It was the far end.
Aren't you the guest of honor?
I wonder why it's the end.
"Congratulations on your admission"
The reception ended immediately because he was wearing a college uniform.
So much so that they confirmed the dragon print.
I got a big flower on my chest.
Apparently all admissions this year will wear it.
"Isn't that a little flashy?"
"That's not true. You look great."
Was it the staff of the Royal School who responded?
That was a very polite response.
"The entrance ceremony will begin in about thirty minutes. You're all here now."
"What, so early?
You're all motivated.
"I think you'll find out if you go to the holding room."
When I poked him, he said, "No one except the people involved is allowed in the holding room!! 'And it says big fat.
"Is that it?"
"Yes."
"Okay. I'm coming. Thank you."
"Take care"
".................. ha"
Weird way to be dropped off. Do I look so unreliable? [M]
I stood in front of the holding room and opened both open doors.
Overflowing with people. Why are you here so much?
When I took a step inside, a large number of young women came running along with a scream saying wah.
"What?"
I was quickly surrounded, caught in the arm, wrapped around my collar, and restrained on my hips, chest, and feet.
"What? Huh?
Everyone who has gathered is coming in the same uniform.
It is the students of the Royal School. Besides, we're all female students.
And they all had the eyes of hunters (hunters).