"Speaking of which, I heard Mr. Rosana doesn't get along well with his parents"
When I pointed that out, I got the look of a good job.
"Right. I'm going to stay in King's Capital without going home after graduation."
"How come again?
"I wonder if I'm tired of being a good boy. The northern towns aren't blessed, and they knock the sense of belonging in from an early age, right? Obedience because of that... or worse, a curse. You can have a lady of your parents."
Mr. Rosana apparently noticed that.
"But I dare you to go in, but you tried to be my patron"
It may be an anomaly, but I wanted to hear it in person.
"There's no way you're seriously picking on me for murder in Wang Du, is there? Even so, if you choose me from a negative state, I'll keep my head down deep in the ground at my parents' house, but I'll get my relationship back. Even though I didn't know the rumors, I still can't thank Leon for treating me like this normally. So is Mr. Linda. They treat me equally, just like any other competitor."
Nice lady. I thought so.
Is it because you are older? I have something I don't have.
"Were you?
And you know what's missing from Leon.
...... hmm? Is that what I just felt? [M]
"Is that a difference in experience?
"Yeah, I'm not."
He's not. What is it?
"What the hell is that..."
"Leon just hasn't noticed yet. But I'll be sure to notice. I won't tell you until then."
Apparently they won't tell me. What's missing from me?
I spent the rest of that time welcoming Mr. Rosana.
"I'd like to dedicate my life to the study of ancient languages."
Don't go home, Rosana was glowing when she made me express her determination to do so.
The fourth face-to-face meeting was concluded.
Linda is absent, but Rosana glanced at me, so few people came to me.
When the meeting ended and I went back to the dorm, rarely did Ark come too.
It's rare to come back just for a primary meeting.
"What's going on? You're supposed to be talking to all kinds of ladies all the time, right?
"I did, indeed, until now, but I finally found someone to come to town with."
Ark hopes to join the local army.
It is difficult to find a candidate whose conditions fold because it will attract patrons.
Some people especially wish to keep a nod on the surface and turn it into a rebellion later.
Ark was carefully avoiding opponents like that, but apparently he shot them this time.
No, they shot you?
"Well, good for you. You finally found it."
"I went a long way, but that's why it was worth it. Let me introduce you next time."
"Oh, then, please.... but today's face-to-face meeting wasn't the same as usual."
I saw Ark happily talking to all sorts of courtiers.
Where did we talk about such an intrusion?
"The stars were on, and all I had to do was see if they would snort. But it doesn't hurt to expand your friendship. The dragon jockey doesn't know when or where to go or what town, so you better keep your face connected with as many people as you can."
"Maybe that's what face-to-face meetings mean?
"That's right. It's a great opportunity to be a representative of our generation."
"I thought there were five times a year in the dustpan"
Five times is too many.
I mean, besides finding a patron, there was a lot going on.
In my case, it doesn't make much sense.
"You haven't given up the bakery yet?
"Well, I'd like to go on if I can."
That was already something I repeatedly told Ark.
"I hope you can leave it alone."
"Oh, I hope there's a world where that's allowed"
A world where dragon jockeys don't fight.
When there is no dispute between nations and the moon warcraft does not come, I want to open a bakery in the neighborhood with dragons in store.
I know that's a dream.
"So I'm going to sign up next month."
"Registration? Patron's?
"Yes, she wants it, too."
"Heh."
Patron registration binds dragon jockeys as well as himself.
Ark's decision is not particularly quick as he registers by the time he gets a dragon.
"Signing up won't help you change for a while, will it?
"Right. Nor can it be accepted that there are so many reasons for the change. But I made a decision."
"I see. I'll back you up."
"Thanks"
A patron pays a certain amount to the state at the time of registration. I heard it was quite a lot of money.
That will feed the dragon as it is.
He won't be able to walk freely on a dragon even in a second regeneration, so he'll be fed in the college dragon house.
Patrons pay the state upfront for the bait.
"Speaking of which, is this your last face-to-face meeting, have you decided who to pick yet? Maybe I'll do you a favor."
"Probably two, no, three, but suddenly what's going on?
"There are people who have spoken up before. I'd like to invite everyone to follow up, but I'm out of time."
"Can you invite up to ten people?
"Yes. Up to ten. I was wondering if I could ask you for some."
"I don't mind if that happens. I really don't have anyone to invite."
"Thanks. I don't really think I should do this kind of favor, but when I think it's the last time, I really do."
Ark didn't choose. He doesn't want to scorn the courtier.
"Okay. Tell me then."
"Helpful"
Ark offered us his hand, so we shook it.
Ark and I feel like we're going to have a long relationship ahead of us.
After the face-to-face meeting, the routine returned.
I still work in the bakery early in the morning and study in college during the day. [M]
Of all those busy days, the day approached to elect an invitee for the last face-to-face meeting.
I'm Linda and Anne, and Rosana. I put in what else Ark asked me to do and wrote down and submitted the names of the ten people with the maximum number.
A year ago Mr. Rosana did it, that last face-to-face meeting, which takes place on the 15th of December.
November is almost over.