The next day, while working part-time at the bakery, I had a lot on my mind.
Indulge in the information brought to you by your sister.
The call from Her Majesty the Queen is probably about that too.
"Encrypted information."
The ciphertext left by one of the five former heads of the meeting, The Devil's Explorer.
Saying Harim succeeded in decrypting might not have completely understood.
You shouldn't rush to ask Annella.
You won't even have to stir up anxiety with your missing buddies.
"What's going on? That's kind of a non-floating face."
"Fluffy Blower" sign maker Mira has spoken to me.
Mira has recently separated her billboard daughter from the billboard maker depending on the circumstances.
Mira started her training in earnest this year and is now kneading bread fabric next to me.
My arm... well, guess what.
By the way, it is the perception of the guests that the title of Billboard Daughter is given to her sister Cusino.
An adorable face and a loving smile.
My aunts and uncles are mellow in the service of Cusino, who is young and yet bewildered.
They also have a very small part of the winning Mira, a core fan, but it's not far enough for Cusino.
"Not that I don't float, but just think about it."
"Yeah. I wonder if you care about anything but baking."
In a rude way, in Mira's case, this is what worries me.
"A little bit about juniors"
"Oh well. That's the time."
About a fellow missing junior, to be exact, but that's just not what I can talk about.
Mira also goes to school, so she seems to have something to think about.
"Speaking of which, is tomorrow your entrance ceremony?"
The dragon's college entrance ceremony, but I'm not in the second grade.
The students at the Royal School do all the entertainment.
I also say that I am waiting for you by pulling my hand.
"That's fast. I found out about your dragon print on the day of the school entrance ceremony."
That happened too.
"There was an unscrupulous gesture of nobility, and Mira was pretty in the store."
"Hey, don't say that! I've been reflecting ever since."
I do think it takes less to eat and hang on customers.
But I think that's normal.
"Well, Mira's grown up too."
"Why are you gazing from above?
I was flattered when I praised him.
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I worked part-time at the bakery until after noon and went back to the dorm.
Ark and Annella are talking about something in the lobby. A rare combination.
"Senior Leon!
Annella noticed me and waved.
"Hi, Annella. Tomorrow's your entrance ceremony."
"Yeah...... but my people aren't there yet"
"Don't worry. A lot of people are now working together to find it. Especially in the vicinity of Wangdu. The country should be searching for it."
"Really... right"
Ark is nodding.
"Leon's right. You shouldn't want the entrance ceremony halfway through. Anyway, it's a demonic place."
I blew into Ark's words. [M]
Ark went out pretty early last year and shouldn't have come back late. I don't think of it as a dialogue between those who want and step into the demonic realm.
"Hey, didn't Ark enjoy plenty of the entrance ceremony?
"That's right. Anything available should be used to identify patrons."
The patron I chose here is for life.
I know what Ark is trying to say.
"But Senior Ark. I'm going to do it on my own."
Is Annella the same as senior Marty who graduated?
There are paths like that, but what about the size of the Chamber of Commerce?
"I don't know. If the management leans a little, the dragon's bait will be quite a burden. That could also close the Chamber of Commerce. I think we should have a stable chamber of commerce or a nobleman on our side."
"Really? Hmm."
Annella doesn't seem to be on board.
"I guess I agree with Ark's words, too. Sometimes in the long run, the Chamber of Commerce really doesn't turn around well. Even in a situation where you could normally get back on your feet, you might not be able to stand it because you were taking on patrons alone. Well, around here, you should think about it a little bit."
"... right, I'll think about it"
"You sound honest when you say it."
"I guess it's because we've been dating a little longer than Ark"
"I see."
Maybe it's because you've saved your life, or because you saw that you're a dragon jockey, or maybe it's because you like Annella besides doing the charazard.
"Speaking of which, Ark. You told me about the dark ages of dragon jockeys, didn't you?
It's a story of all dragon jockeys fled to other countries in an attempt to make them military.
Just fine, let's hear it now.
"What's wrong with that?
"But you said something like you were in the middle of a conversation then. I'm worried about the rest of it."
So far for now, Ark said such a thing.
In other words, in the dark ages of dragon manipulators, there must be a continuation.
"That one. Right, going on... did we talk about the First Dark Age? Some time later, there was the Second Dark Age."
Second...... that's what the chilling arc said.
"Dark Ages...... is it?
Annella doesn't seem to have heard of it.
There's no such thing as a story in everyday life. Those who are not interested will not know unless they look into it.
"Yes, it's the dark ages. That's also the second...... you want to hear it?
Ark wants to talk.
"Yes. Can you tell me, Senior Arch"
"Okay.... Then let's talk. That's..."
Ark's monologue began.