"Lady Rosana!?
Mr. Kiul, the butler.
As much as I work at the Lordship Hall, I seem to know Mr. Rosana very well.
Ever since I was a little girl...... yes, I guess I know it all up to what I made of it in Wang Du.
"Long time no see, Kiul. How are you guys doing?"
"Yes. How can you be here, Rosana?
"I'm here to pick up some personal belongings. I think it's still in the house... or maybe it's all been dumped?
"I don't know what to do..."
Mr. Kiul steals a glimpse of me.
I wonder what kind of relationship you have.
"Yes, the house is nearby, so I'll be there."
"Then you can follow Leon."
When I tried to send him out, Linda said something unexpected.
"Me too?
"That's right."
Behind me, Mr. Rosana and Linda are doing goño goño.
Something tells me you two could agree to.
"... then let me ask you something. Kiul, that's why I'm so sorry."
"Lo, Lady Rosana, please wait... I will now confirm with the Hall"
"I'm sorry, but we don't have time for this. I want to go back to King's Landing today."
"Huh?"
Mr. Kiul has the face of being poked into the void.
Now I've gone around noon a little bit. He doesn't seem to think he can make the day trip.
"Sharazard can fly faster than those flying dragons there. You can go back and forth in one day to Wang Du."
".............................. Huh?
Leaving Mr. Kioul, who is hardened again, we walk out to the crowd.
The crowd broke into two pieces to Rosana, who was refreshed and forward.
Well, I'm going to the harbor.
"Okay."
From here on out, Linda and I are acting apart.
Linda wants to get permission to use the port and secure a warehouse to wholesale the goods.
"... but it's still the same here."
Mr. Rosana walking around town said that.
It wouldn't be something that would change the town in a year or two.
My parents were really a short walk from the Lords' Hall.
It's easy not to have to go up and down the hill.
into the grounds of a rather large mansion.
"I was wondering if you could give me a moment. I'll talk to you inside."
"Okay. He's hanging around the garden."
That's what I decided to take a stroll through the large garden.
There are many tall trees here, as many as in the king's capital and the town of Saul. And it's pointy up there.
It would be the difference in vegetation. It's rare, so I watched it all the time and the signs approached me.
A young servant woman.
I walk in with a nervous face.
"Excuse me. Leon, do you mind?"
"Yes."
My husband told me to take you inside.
"Okay."
A servant takes you inside the mansion.
In the room where it was passed, in addition to Mr. Rosana, men and women stood in a row.
Based on age, are they parents?
"Father and mother. Come on, Leon, sit down."
Did you sit down first? They won't let me introduce myself.
"Now if you'll excuse me"
I can't help standing there, so I sink myself on the couch as prompted.
"Your father and mother sat down."
"Oh, oh..."
Untimed parents also sit in a stiff manner.
"I'm late to say hello. I am always taken care of by Mr. Rosana. I'm Leon, the dragon jockey."
When I greeted him, he replied, "Oh," "um," "uh-huh."
The inner grid is often out.
A sudden return home on a dragon would have been a slight surprise.
They both worked paperwork in the hall, and they didn't notice Sharazard flying in.
They immediately received news from the consulate that they had already grasped the sharazard.
"To Mr. Rosana, I did well while I was in school. Thank you."
"Welcome... I'm so sorry I didn't know you"
That's a really weird response, but you didn't seem to know me at all because you weren't in any contact with my daughter.
"I can't help talking long, and I'll pack my bags. I'll be done in a minute."
It seems to be tidy from the beginning, to the extent that it brings together memorabilia and clothing.
After Mr. Rosana left, there was subtle air between the three of us left.
It's my first meeting, and the only common topic is about Mr. Rosana.
Of course the subject is dangerous from the start.
For a moment, I got the urge to listen to my childhood black history, but I tried to restrain myself quite a bit and shake a story about what was going on in town.
Ms. Rosana's parents then told me about the current situation in which the town was now located, although it was a potpourri.
It was little different from what Mr. Rosana had told me by the time I got here.
After all, the whole town is wrapped up in a bitter atmosphere with the disappearance of a lord-owned ship.
"Have you ever had any trouble other than running out of supplies?
"Speaking of trouble, you have to go through mountain paths to get to other towns. Is there not a lot of information coming and going?"
Even at this time of year, he didn't get any information on the dragon pick-up ritual.
I think the loss of the ship is significant, in addition to the fact that it is difficult to get information from the source.
And one more thing.
Because it doesn't matter anyway, and we're not trying to collect it ourselves, except for the information that comes naturally.
This neighborhood is very different from the people of the King's capital.
Maybe I can't afford to gather information about other towns, but it's not something I can neglect to gather.
"I'm from the town of Saul, so I don't know much about the North, but crossing the path of the Yin Moon would be a lot of trouble"
That's what I said.
"The inhabitants will live to the fullest. No, neither do we have that much room to live. The North is a land left behind in the dragon kingdom."
The words felt tired and giving up (epiphany), and a mockery of themselves.
There seems to be considerable regional variation.
"I heard earlier that dragon jockeys don't seem to be stationed all over town"
"Yeah, that's right. At the foot of the mountain, you'll find accommodation reserved for dragon jockeys."
If the Moon Warcraft comes to this town, it must always cross the mountain, and it seems more efficient to intercept it in front of the mountain.
When I heard the story, Mr. Rosana's parents were common sense people.
I expected it to be more selfish people, but not so much.
What was surprising was that, despite the lineage that leads to the lord, you are tired of life?
However, it was an incontrovertible fact that Mr. Rosana was disconnected after he made the call, and he was somewhat under the impression of personality and behavior.
"It was a year ago at the admission ceremony that I got to know Mr. Rosana. I ran into Rosana, who was cautious, and me, who ran away from the crowd."
So what did you talk to Mr. Rosana about, and then what kind of connection did you have?
I told her all I remember about the past year I spent with Rosana.
If it's true, I think this is what my daughter should tell her parents. But Mr. Rosana won't.
Don't choose that.
So instead, I told her about Rosana's year. [M]
"... would have been considered an impudent father"
"No, I don't"
"I'm an excellent, well done daughter. So I burned to a sense of purpose more than I had to. And the lord expected more than he had to."
Apparently the tuition was borne by a clan of lords.
You think it's an investment in the future?
On admission, they mentioned the town and sent it out.
There are not many students enrolled in the Royal School from this town.
You think it's about one every two or three years?
And he said it's been a long time since he's enrolled someone who could be a patron.
appearance and intelligence, patterning, courtesy...... if you can't beat any of the other candidates very much, you sent them out full.
"Name a town"
That would have been awesome.
"The results are as you can see"
When the softened topic reached the town, the inhabitants were disappointed and the lord said they were all angry.
That's true when it comes to common stories, but there was also great disappointment just because expectations were high.
The spearhead of anger was directed at Mr. Rosana personally, who apparently became such an insulator.
"Did you?"
"Has the punishment hit you? It's been a disaster ever since."
A dry laugh echoed indoors.
I summarised the ship's disappearance, Mr. Rosana's friendship to do something about it, and the Chamber of Commerce's wrongdoings were scattered and I couldn't get in touch with the merchant.
It seems everything I do has been on my back lately.
I'm the one who uncovered the injustice of the Chamber of Commerce, by the way.
"But you deserve it."
Mr. Rosana is back. Looks like we're done packing.