Shortly before the entrance ceremony began, I dived into the venue.

Why do you have to dive when you are the guest of honor?

I have a lot to say, but I can't help it because it's hard for the hunters to find me where I'm going into the auditorium.

Now for this admission ceremony, I wonder if you have all the luxurious blushes.

More than two hundred people are gathered to celebrate just under thirty.

Watch the guests softly. A lot of people plugged into epic years. There are quite a few people in military uniform.

"When it comes to groups, I guess professional servicemen are the most common. Next is the active dragon jockey, over there is the dragon guide church official? I'm pretty sure they're from the castle, but I don't know if I can tell them apart without a uniform."

Some have medals on their chests, and some have escorts behind them.

Is it such a luxurious facial rash every year?

We freshmen are lined up for the stage.

There is no difference between a man and a woman, but it is in the order of the back.

Surprisingly, Princess Sarane was congratulating Her Majesty on her name.

Will the royalty face the entrance ceremony? I'm a little surprised.

"But you were two years older than me."

Princess Sarane is under one of her sisters, so she should be 18.

Slightly sauce-eyed faces don't look much like Her Majesty the Queen with patchy eyes.

Her Royal Highness means that she resembles her mother, so Princess Sarane may resemble her king's wife (ooh yes), or her queen's husband.

Speaking of which, Her Majesty's husband has a thin shadow.

Even among the dragon people, there is little to talk about.

As long as His Majesty the Queen has an intense personality, it may remain so all the time.

"I forgot your name, but are you from the North?"

In the royal sidestream, after the marriage, he disappeared from the tabernacle stage.

It is said that he has been prevented from making contact with other royalties and nobles because of his work in the control of classified documents.

I don't think you have to worry about divulging information because if you are a king, you will always have a shadow, but you must have been careful (...).

The princess's congratulations are over. I hadn't heard anything.

Still, would the Rin figure standing on the stage give way to Her Majesty the Queen?

It also feels like it creates an atmosphere for topical use, but the princess never moves when she gets noticed from all around her.

I think I have a lot of nerve.

The College of Dragons is biennial, and from today on we will be reborn for the first time.

Seventeen men, ten women and men are more numerous, but this ratio is annual.

I could finally see the faces of all my classmates. My age is quite fragmented.

There are a few younger people than me, and they're up there until they're almost twenty.

Ark in the same room is seventeen years old and there are a few people who can see above it.

It seems true that dragon prints only show up from mid- to late teens.

I saw faculty lined up on the right towards the stage.

Many young men have a stern face. Even though they are young, they are in their late twenties.

There are a few other older officials, but one way or another, I have the impression that they are just young.

I thought experience would say things about this hand of education, but maybe strength pushing by strength prevails.

After the celebration, the College Director's lesson began.

I turned my consciousness out because the ceremony of this hand is boring and the market is set.

"Guests seem tired of it."

I can feel myself humbled.

And the outside of the auditorium is noisy from earlier.

Even so, it doesn't mean you can hear what you're saying, it feels like the noise you hear in the mess.

"You've got quite a few of them. From the height of my voice, I wonder if the female students in the holding room"

The average person won't be allowed inside the Royal School, so he probably will.

"Speaking of which, Linda said a tea party or something."

This is going to be one wave when you exit.

I want to beg your pardon for getting screwed up.

With that in mind, the introduction of the faculty began.

Depending on the ceremony, the entrance ceremony is already late.

Surprisingly, half of the faculty were dragon jockeys.

In second regeneration, you actually learn to treat dragons, but it seems to be the active dragon jockey who teaches them that.

Think about it, who else can teach but dragon jockeys?

In case a dragon runs wild or goes somewhere, we also need to bring him back.

It's not something ordinary people can do.

"... I see, class tour"

I listened to the faculty and found it interesting.

Apparently, we have a lot of opportunities to visit second-rate classes in our first life.

I'm asking you to look at the actual way dragons are handled.

For this reason, not only are there first-time students here, but second-rate faculty and staff are also here about half of the time.

I hear there are thirty-one second-rate students.

I'm just looking forward to seeing Senior Sain and Senior Marty manipulate the dragon.

But the next year, we'll be seen.

If you can't hold on, they laugh.

I'm looking forward to seeing it, but it's a little... yeah, this system is sore and itchy.

The faculty introduction was completed and moved on to the vows of a lifetime.

Who will?

"I guess the oldest"

Whoever entered for the oath looked the oldest of us in line.

The Dean of the College is in the front row, and faculty and staff are lined up behind him.

The swearing student slowly advanced and raised his right hand high.

The oath, read out with a good voice, had been concluded by expressing his joy at becoming a dragon jockey and his sincerity for his mission and his own determination to work hard from now on.

Delegates return to the line amid loud applause.

At the end of the day, they all end up reciting The Five Bullets of the Dragon Cracker.

"... Huh?

Five bullets that dragon jockeys should protect.

Actually, I can still remember.

Or I can't recite it on this occasion.

For the first time at this admission ceremony, we're presenting "Five Dragon Trainers" in front of everyone.

I didn't ask...

No, normally, you wouldn't think you couldn't recite it.

So I think you decided you didn't have to let me know.

"Uh, what is it?

I feel like I was going to do something hard or something.

Next thing you know, can you hang in there, too?

Leaving me wandering, the reading of the five bullets began.

"The Five Pieces of Dragon Crackers to Protect

I. sincere service (to the country)

II. Battle Without Mercy (Against the Moon Warcraft)

III. Protection of the vulnerable

IV. Being true to the contract

V. Being honest with dragons'

Yeah, I couldn't say half of it.

I'll remember it right later, so I want you to forgive me for being mouthy.

When I finished reciting the five bullets and exhaled ho, I had eyes with Princess Sarane, who was in the front row of guests.

I was laughing.

Apparently, they found out I couldn't recite it.

More so, I didn't expect the princess to find out... the admission ceremony was over while I was thinking about that.

At the end of the day it was scattered.

As everyone in the auditorium applauded, we left in a row.

They're all chested.

I'm sure I'm the only one in this feeling blue.

Outside, it was flooded with students waiting to leave.

I don't think I can even laugh anymore.

"Let's get out of here again."

I disappeared and left the line gently. [M]