Peace has returned to my life over the past few days.
I wake up in the morning and go to the bakery part-time.
Then I take a college class.
Sometimes Shalazad asks me to hunt the Moon Warcraft.
The exercise is still 'me', but I'm used to it.
I think the medium-sized dragon can't help but act in groups with the small dragon and watch dangerous scenes several times.
And now I'm back in the dorm alone, apart from everyone else.
"... what's going on?
Passing in front of the purchasing department, my brother-in-law called out.
"There's been coordination of military ceremony participation, and we're going to Royal Castle now."
I went back to get dressed because I was rude in my training clothes.
"Is that in the town of Urs? When are we leaving?
"The ceremony's in ten days, but it's five days before you leave the capital."
Shalazad alone would fly in a day, but with Her Majesty's "aim," I must take Anne on board.
And Anne needs an escort... this is the same as when Her Royal Highness was there, and she has to form a formation in the Feilongs on the way back and forth.
"Are you staying overnight on the way"
My brother-in-law guessed.
"That's why I'm coming."
I'm meeting a dragon jockey in formation today.
After that, they're waiting for an explanation of the reception at the ceremony. That's a parade.
My brother-in-law dropped me off and I went back to my room.
You don't have to take the black clothes.
The face-to-face meeting with the dragon jockeys went well... not that.
The dragon jockeys along the road were dedicated to Mr. Ann.
Apparently he has been a fixed member so far.
If the facial rash does change corny, I guess it's hard to do it on security.
"... so is there something on my face?
Earlier, there was a dragon jockey staring at me for all the shooting.
His name is Desiree Lodis. I'm six years older than I am because I'm twenty-three.
"I'm not convinced"
Desiree's push-kill voice was spun out. I wonder where they're making the noise from.
"I don't care if they say I'm not convinced..."
Exhale. All this, there's nothing I can do.
"Hey, Desiree fucker. He's the one who beat up the Souran maniac. Don't get stuck."
Dawgin Hyas, captain of the Flying Dragon formation, cracks in between, but Desiree doesn't try to back down.
My eyes still set their sights on me.
"Huh, boy"
I sighed.
"... this is the rebellion at all"
"Hmm!?
"Hey, Desiree! Stop it!
Captain Dawgin's stillness didn't even make it, and Desiree beat me up.
This is how things are done.
As soon as I arrived at the Imperial Castle, I was introduced to the Flying Dragon formation led by Captain Dawgin.
Six dragon jockeys flying to protect Mr. Ann.
Desiree is the only medium-sized dragon, the others are small dragons.
In relation to that, Ann usually seems to be traveling on a Deathless dragon.
Even so, it's been the last month or two.
Mr. Ann has a good personality. Gentle and attentive.
Classy and sophisticated.
Many of Ann's fans were made inside the royal castle to treat each other in uninterrupted fashion.
I didn't know, but the story of me and Anne getting married one of these days ran all over the royal castle. It is as His Majesty the Queen said.
Of course I already know Captain Dawgin, as well as the Deathless Fucker.
And this is the important thing, but the Deathless Athlete had a heart attack on Mr. Ann.
That's enough to admire.
From the first time I met him, he said, "I'm not convinced," "I don't deserve it," etc., so I didn't deal with him.
The formation of the Flying Dragon Formation, but just like when I carry Her Royal Highness, I fly the lead.
Bringing Anne on board also changed from Desiree to me.
Since that announcement was made by Captain Dawgin, Desiree's mood has gotten worse.
When I made the practice flight, I purposefully made a flight disturbing the formation only by Desiree, so I ordered Shalazad to return to the line.
Of course the Fei Long of Desiree follows suit.
He was unhappy with that, too, about stuck with me on the ground, stuck with me.
Exactly pioneered and didn't stop near the Desiree maniac, but this came again unluckily by Her Royal Highness the Princess.
I guess I saw it somewhere in the royal palace because the sharazard stands out.
After me and Her Royal Highness spoke affectionately and made fun of me scattered in my marriage story with Anne, I left.
Desiree's killings were swollen up to such an extent that she wasn't going to hide them.
I decided to deal with Ann's outburst in a decisive situation.
"... so is something on my face?
The rest is settled.
He punched me, so I snagged my leg and fell.
I was just about to smash my knee, and Captain Dawgin's stop went in.
Apparently it ends here.
Just calm down a little.
If you can't, if you think about something a little radical... again somewhere.
"Duel! Apply for a duel!
Desiree was more radical.
"Hey, Desiree fucker. It's not calm with duels."
A duel is a big deal, with a formal witness on it.
"No, I sign up for a duel!
They're not going to translate it.
"Deathless manipulators say oh, but what about leon manipulators?
I want you to resign if possible. I can see that atmosphere.
But pulling here doesn't make things any better. So.
"I'll do it. Instead, you'd better hurry up."
Captain Dolan looked so pitiful.
"... ok. Let's hang each other up. Do you have any hope about the contents of the duel?"
"Then with your bare hands"
"Are you serious?
"... Yep. Is there a problem?
"No."
Captain Dawgin alternated between me and Desiree.
Desiree manipulators are musculoskeletal. He had a bigger body than any of the dragon jockeys here.