The second time you break into the main hall, it will be easy.
I remember where and what kind of trap.
While avoiding that, I arrived in less than half the time yesterday.
"... well, why don't you come over here"
Today I headed to the building where my servant lives. Three stories.
Small building, but lots of signs of people. There would be about ten people in one room.
Compared to his family's residence, he seems to be treated poorly.
The servant's building has less darkness than I thought. Peek into each room in turn from the ground floor, even as you take a slight detour.
There's no weird magical junction here, no mechanical traps.
It's a building where servants come and go all the time, so I guess I can't install it.
"There was nothing strange about it."
They behave differently.
Some are resting, preparing for their next job, devoting themselves to hobby time, and sleeping.
Outside, some were doing laundry.
After the servant's building without any gain.
"All you have to do is warehouse."
The premises of the main hall are not many wasted buildings.
Is it because each one is built apart so as not to create a blind spot?
There is also a garden, but nothing suspicious for the time being.
In the end, I looked around at all the premises, but I couldn't find anything like someone being caught or imprisoned.
"There was someone suspicious, but Anne wasn't here."
Some places could not be infiltrated, but given the structure of the building, it would be a facility for research and development.
I have heard that inventions that become gold and so on are unlikely to be strictly protected.
If you are not anywhere else, you will not be in and around the main hall.
I escaped quietly with a faint heart.
The next morning I took a trip to yesterday's venue to receive a baker's license.
Early morning, so I was still idle inside.
"You'll be a good craftsman to pass in one shot, even though you're young. Good luck with that."
Blessed was the sister at the reception.
"Thank you. I really wish I could be..."
Can I be a baker? [M] I don't think so. But you don't want to give up.
"Are you after a license on this?
You mistook me for a troubled face, and I was told that.
"No, there's a lot going on."
"Secondary licenses require more creativity than this time, with flavors, shapes, baking colors, etc. Half of them submit their original bread."
In this test, the original bread was submitted in the name that the prescribed bread was not directly related to the acceptance or rejection of the eight types.
When it comes to your sister, the prescribed bread and the original bread by half.
Exactly. Examination of the country is tough.
"In the second degree. Then what happens when you're in the first degree?
"Skills are lost at the second level. First class is given when you make something that will last for generations to come.... because even people who judge have only a second degree."
"Is that what you mean...... bread for future generations?
Surprise. What the hell kind of person would take it?
"There are two hundred or dozen kinds of things that are now sold in Guoku style bread. I wonder if there are about forty of them that can be distinguished among the general public."
"I guess that's about it. I've only seen about twice that."
"That's what happens to the bakery in town. You have bread that only family members eat, or use only during special rituals, and the procedure is too complicated for few people to reproduce.... but they are all left with a recipe for someone to think about. Even bread invented a hundred years ago, if made according to its recipe"
"Can you do the exact same thing?
"Yes, this is intangible property. So a first-class baker's license is given to anyone who develops something that will allow him to leave the recipe for future generations. … Is the road far?"
"Right. It's endless for me right now... but it's a good idea to try it as a goal. The original bread I invented is made 100 years later, 200 years later. Might as well."
"Ugh... that's intentional. Good luck, future first-class baker."
"Yes, thank you"
My sister in affairs gave me words of encouragement.
I only came here on the directive, and I got my license because it was necessary to stay in the city, but when they talk about it like that, I get very motivated.
As a baker, I just started walking. [M]
Beyond that, there must be a path I seek... a dragon jockey.
In reality, I left the venue behind.
I'm going to take this license now and head to the bakery I was introduced to.
The bakery owner seems to be a regular customer of the tavern, and he's already talked about it.
"Um, I guess it was ahead of us....... hmm?
As I was walking confirming the path I was taught, I saw someone. It's Mr. Helen.
"Oh, Leon. Did you get your license yet?
"Yes. Thank you for your advice yesterday. Very helpful."
"It's no big deal. Again, congratulations on passing. I knew younger people would be more advantageous, that exam"
"Right. You're a little too tight on time limits."
Mr. Helen seemed to have noticed, too.
Without someone with that kind of strength and endurance, it's hard to take it to completion in time.
You can't just make a shape and bake it.
The appearance and taste are the subject of evaluation.
"I will return to my city today. I have to buy a souvenir for my family."
"Really?"
"I can't buy a big one. I don't know what's going to happen next year's skilled competition."
Do you know about the alliance between the rabbit and the peacock?
"What do you mean?
"Looks like you made an alliance with the family of the Great Mountain Cat. It was good to get to the competition, but with the mobility of people and the technology provided these days, this city is already worn out. As far as I can see, I don't seem to know what's going on. The merchants are starting to leave, aren't they? What will happen to the Alliance?"
From his family to the family of the Great Mountain Cat, there was apparently a transfer of technology and money.
You think you got second place because of this, but the citizens had little benefit?
For this reason, the difference with the Great Bobcat family just opens, and it could fall below fifth place in the next competition?
"Is that so?
"Give me the technology from here, and you have little in return from the other side. That's why I can't go on with my own research. Just do the research you were told. Because we can't develop it comprehensively, we're only doing a part of one technology. It's just a subcontract, then."
Competition dates are imminent, but there is also no noticeable invention.
Technicians are spilling out more and more, and no matter how much research money you pour in, a situation where all the Great Bobcat families moisturize.
Do you think some citizens continue to complain of anxiety?
The profit-savvy merchant says he is beginning to lose sight of it.
"That's terminal, isn't it? Is there any way to open it?
"Come on. My folks are supposed to negotiate and bring me new technology, but it doesn't either. They won't even get back to me if I inquire. It's pretty much developed by the private sector, so maybe the competition will be the main thing."
When I heard the story, it was worse than I thought.
At last, they are exploited to the advantage of the Great Bobcat family.
"That's tough"
"It is. That's why I wanted a third-degree license. Hey. Something that doesn't work. The driven infantry in this city is a lot older, but it can't be replaced."
Driven infantry?
There are also several units in Dragon Country, but they have not been put into operation because they cannot be maintained and because repair parts are expensive.
Actually, I've never seen a moving infantry either.
"Can you see a driven infantry?"
"As much as you want to go to the squad... oh, but quite a few headed north of the city the night I got here, right? If you want to see it, maybe you should go that way."
"Is it the north side of the city?
"Yes, there is a production test site in the north. I can't help it if I go there."
"Right. I wonder why."
Even then, after hearing from Mr. Helen about the recent state of the city, we were to break up.
The carriage's departure time was approaching, so I rushed off to buy some souvenirs.
I walked through town after I dropped off Helen and found the bakery I was looking for.
"... here"
It was a beautiful two-story bakery.
The store is on the ground floor and the second floor is a residence.
The name of the store is Freshly Baked Berner.
"Here too!
I wonder if any of the bakeries have a decent sense of naming.