Let's just say we didn't hear about your last conversation with Chief Dion.
That's better. Maybe, or I can't have a son-in-law.
The day after I left the city where my family lived, I entered the country of commerce.
Via the western capital of the merchant country, continue straight to Dragon Country.
When I arrived in the town of Saul, where my house was located, it was six days before the end of my long holiday.
"I'm home, Dad"
"Welcome back. How'd it go?
Ha? How was this, for what?
College or Her Majesty the Queen?
is it about dragon jockeys again or this directive?
"Well, a lot of things."
I troubled you, I settled for an easy answer.
Speaking of which, Luckena's daughter came to us the other day.
Luckena's lady...... that's Linda.
I left a letter saying I'm not going home.
"Did he say anything?
"I'll see you in Wang Du. You go to Royal School."
"Yeah. We met over there"
"Right. I brought you souvenirs like mountains. And to me and my mother."
"A souvenir... I'll thank you next time I see you"
Are you here to bury the outer moat?
Excessive contact becomes a snake, but I wonder if it's your father's idea. Linda and I are childhood friends.
Contact with the family of dragon jockeys is prohibited in principle.
There's no such harsh punishment where I found out, but when it spreads to the public, the outside world is bad. There are times when you become a patron.
If you originally knew each other, etc., that's not the case either.
I can't say I'm broke.
In Linda's case, I've been to this house a few times too, so there's no problem. I guess that's what you decided.
"Looks like you made a face for Leggi and Doyle."
Mr. Leggi was a furniture store and Mr. Doyle was a builder.
Looks like he wants to take over his father's job, and will he even improve his relationship?
"Speaking of which, I went to the moving-country, but you took the test to stay over there."
I showed my third degree. [M]
"Wow. You're gonna do it."
"Right?"
"I think I'll take it too."
"Dad would've taken it."
After all, I have both skill and strength. I'm talking about my clever father, so I guess I can get a second degree license.
When I showed off my license, flowers blossomed in my conversation about the baker in the country of skill.
I was curious, so I asked my father, who was back on active duty, about his [Shadow] job.
He said he had already done some directives.
"The merchant country stinks, too. All the merchants surveyed were cro. Maybe he's getting information from around the Devil's Country."
Business is about credibility, information is about life.
Merchants coming from the merchant country buy it at a high price if they have useful information.
My father is worried that information on Dragon Nation has flown considerably.
"What kind of information does a merchant get?
"That's a lot. Well, you know about the major metastases. I'm just trying to get into the lord right now, but at the same time, I'm fucking moving in the back."
I just want to handle it collectively, but I laughed at the noise and said that there was no directive out there.
That's 'Reaper'.
By the way, there's nothing wrong with [Shadow] moving independently.
The merchants who have come to Dragon Country are the use of the merchant country.
Processing such a thing would just alert the mastermind.
By the way, I figured Crowe out. The merchant seems to be putting on surveillance.
Even my father still can't seem to tell what kind of painting the person who instructed them is trying to paint in Dragon Nation.
I have reported it to Her Majesty the Queen, so she will be contacted if she understands.
"Yes, yes. Take off the seat on the back of your hand already. I'm returning to Wang Du, but I have a special permission to use Fei Long, so I want you to use it."
Normally, is your father part of the loyal legion?
Is it obvious if you think about it? My father has vowed allegiance to Her Majesty personally.
There are seven dragon jockeys in the town of Saul.
Normally there are no tasks like this to the extent that they are driven out to transfer important people or support when the Moon Warcraft appears.
So they told me when I used to go to learn that it was relatively easy for a transfer permit to go down.
Right, can you give me a ride?
"Then you can stay here until it's critical."
"Idiot. It means come and report quickly."
Uh, that way. I don't know what else to do.
"Tomorrow I'll go to the King's Landing."
"If you leave in the morning, you'll get there at night. Go straight to the report."
"Okay."
I thought we could take it a little slower, but that doesn't seem to work either.
Woohoo, days of baking away.
Still today, for the first time in a long time, I enjoyed my father's baked bread and his mother's dishes.
The next day I visited the dragon jockey. [M]
"I heard about the urgent request.... You meant you."
He responded by lecturing me about dragon jockeys before.
"I'm not an important person, but somehow I am. Excuse me."
"No, this town is fine because it has a lot of requests from the merchant countries and I don't care that much. But I was a little surprised."
It is completely confidential when and where you sent who.
So no one will ever find out that you transported me.
Still, we're just sending college students to Wangdu.
I guess I was taken for granted. [M]
"Well, thank you."
"Leave it to me."
As the saying goes, we were able to reach the King's Capital that night.
Thanks to the fact that I rode the flying dragon twice on my way and back, I feel I have endured a long and empty journey.
"Well, let's meet Her Majesty the Queen."
In front of the royal palace, I melted into darkness.