Back in King's Capital, a few days have passed.
Life in the college is in a hurry, anyway.
I spent more time in training on the charazard. [M]
I can't train with my classmates because other dragons might be scared. [M]
The classmates who got medium dragons are man-to-man and instructed by their instructors.
Wouldn't it still be as good as being on the same field?
"Lord, what's wrong?
"Think I barely have time to interact with my classmates."
I'm the only one who trains elsewhere.
Now over the woods away from the king's capital.
He is instructed in sudden braking by an instructor with a medium-sized flying dragon.
"Bye, Sharazard. Fly horizontally from here until just before touching a forest tree. We'll be up and swirling in a while."
"I got it!
When you do it against the ground, if you fail, the impact is amazing, so you see and train the tip of the tree to the earth.
"Uhm, perfect"
Charazard praised himself, but that should be it too. The instructor has signed an O.K.
"I still can't train in the same place as everyone else."
I occasionally miss my classmates when I see them thriving on common topics in dorm cafeterias, etc.
"Why?"
"You control the other dragons."
When a small dragon roasts in the training center, he drinks it off, and if he acts in formation, he makes him follow the others.
I'll even take care of my body to give it to you (...), so the instructors won't let me near you.
Fine. My plan is going well.
Because they will soon be able to tell you to shave the shalazard.
That would make me a little more adult...... probably.
"But you're in trouble"
The Joran jockey who is guiding me is troubling me.
I mean, I came here, and I got in trouble.
A dragon jockey named Joran Oynoor, who turns 25 this year, drives a medium-sized dragon in a flying dragon, but my sharazard flies twice as fast.
Plus, after a lot of confirmation, I found that the altitude also flies definitely higher in the sharazard.
Trying to get out onto the clouds and rise from them, the dragon of the Joran manipulator was disturbed in his breath and could not go above a certain certain amount.
"Long time no see."
The upbeat sharazard gently outperforms it.
In other words, a Joran maniac can't grasp the limits of Shalazad's actions.
Originally, I need to understand the maximum speed, travel distance, limit altitude, etc.
When examining its limits, of course, there is danger.
We need other dragon jockeys at first, but Joran jockeys can't keep up.
"What should I do?
"I guess you'll have to find out for yourself. I can't do anything about it."
I don't mind looking into this limit behavior much further than it should be.
But in my case, where I've already been out hunting the Moon Warcraft many times, I think you should know as soon as possible.
"Do you want me to find out for myself?"
"Because you can't date my dragon. In past examples, there are dragon jockeys who have been swinging off at a sharp acceleration without knowing the limits of their actions, or dragon jockeys who have fainted in a sharp swirl. If the dragon jockey wants it, the dragon tries to fulfill his request as much as possible. Because of this, the dragon jockey on board can be in danger. I want my body to remember where it's safe and where it's dangerous..."
When I put that limit on, it comes with danger, but if no dragon can go out with me, I've been told I have no choice.
I don't have a body or a lid, but if they say so, I can't help it.
I didn't know you couldn't know your dragon's limit behavior.
○
A second-rate graduated while digesting such man-to-man training.
We don't attend graduation ceremonies for the rest of our lives.
I just want to be on a dragon if I have time for that, and I'm trained.
However, the party after the ceremony is over is open.
The graduation party also seemed to combine a thank-you party for the faculty and staff by the graduate students, which was quite grand.
What a royal castle the venue of the party is.
Done in the corner of that garden, all the costs are national.
Participants include all graduate students and those determined to be patrons, as well as faculty and staff.
Me and Ark paid each other a dime and gave Senior Sein and Senior Marty a gift.
I went out to buy them during training.
A compact case that can be suspended for Mr. Sayne, who is going to join the army.
The boneless design and no decorations, but the two of us decided that the rusticity (Shitsubo) suited Mr. Sein.
I chose a small mirror to ask Mr. Marty to do his best in the merchant world from now on.
Riding a dragon disrupts your hair anyway.
"Thank you, I'll take care of it."
That's what we both said, and you got it.
Both seniors who have trained us for a year are not here since tomorrow.
I feel lonely thinking about it, but soon a junior classmate comes in.
Now we must lead the young dragon jockey eggs who are seniors and are going to be enrolled in school.
The morning after graduation, Mr. Sein left the dorm to become a member of the military.
Also the next day, Mr. Marty packed his things and left the dorm.
"Bye. Good luck tomorrow."
At the end of the day, Mr Marty said so.
Both seniors in the same room have left, and the room feels large.
When I run out of luggage, I get emotional wondering if I'm going to miss this too.
Tomorrow is the Royal School graduation.
Ark told me and I noticed.
There's the patron problem, there's the party thing ahead, and the Royal School graduation is done after the Dragon College.
"Someone I know is graduating, so I'll be out in the evening."
"Permission?
"I've already taken it"
"Right. Then I guess that's the last goodbye. I hope you enjoy it without getting wet."
"Right."
Ark is right, I'll laugh at Mr. Rosana and drop you off tomorrow.
It's me and Linda and Anne who celebrate Rosana's graduation.
I have booked a large private room in the restaurant.
"" "Congratulations on your graduation, Mr. Rosana" "
Mr. Rosana came where he was waiting.
"Thank you, Leon, Linda, and Annelotta. I'm so glad you graduated safely."
Originally, they might have married and gone to the merchant country.
"This is a whisper, though"
I gave Rosana a big bouquet of flowers.
"I'll take this"
Linda gives the woodworking jewelry box.
They let the craftsmen make it.
I'll take this one.
Mr. Ann hands the brooch.
Ann is wearing the same product now, so is it possible?
"Ladies and gentlemen... thank you"
I'm crying fast.
Linda, who was trying to tell memorabilia and cry, says "chi" or something. Bad guy, you are.
Rosana's graduation ceremony said her parents didn't come from her parents' house.
He had no choice, as he was almost in a state of understanding, but he was represented by a remote person living in Wang Du.
Isn't that pretty bad treatment?
"I'm sorry."
They discussed it briefly and completely cut off from my parents' house.
Rosana didn't have a good impression either, because she hit the bump at the time when she was at her best.
"I'm worried about the people, but I'm going to do well with Mr. Linda there. I'm going to do everything for the whole dragon kingdom through my research."
He seems quite a genius, so I guess he'll be a researcher whose name will remain in future generations.
"Speaking of which, why was Ms. Rosana interested in studying ancient languages?
I doubted it. If you live a normal life, it's a life-long academic.
"Right. Maybe we should talk about it because it's a good opportunity. That was when I was just a little girl."
That's what Mr. Rosana said and started talking about it.