Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

Linda's temper forced me to talk. [M]

Dragon Nation is waging an economic war on the merchant country, and for that reason, it is calling a large number of merchants from the Devil Nation who are not breathing in the merchant country.

"Therefore, it is not good in the future to have a connection with the merchant country, so I thought I should get out of it early. It seemed like Linda's place had nothing to do with it, but haha..."

"Yeah."

Linda's jito eyes come to mind.

"... Linda?

"Nah, that's a lot more information. I wonder where it came from. I'm going to get a daughter-in-law from my family."

"The heck with no comment"

"Hmm, you mean you shouldn't ask where it came from. How could you possibly have grabbed the information on that kind of treatment?

"I'd appreciate it if you would"

You wouldn't think it was just Her Majesty.

"But yeah. If what you're saying is true, you and Saul's town suspects will be able to 'see it differently'."

This is a losing intelligence battle better if you put out force first.

I don't think even the merchant kingdom is the same because the demon kingdom is a mess.

"Aren't you moving too fast for that? Before it's even made public."

Though I thought so, I don't even think merchants neglect to collect information.

In fact, there are merchants flowing from the demonic kingdom, and you can see that they have fallen short of the purpose of the dragon kingdom.

"... Hey, this story. Can I be your dad?"

"Isn't that okay? It's not like I can take advantage of it. [M] And it won't be long before the movers get on with this."

"Maybe after the tech competition. Does that mean the family of the rabbit take the lead... this could be an opportunity"

Linda started bumping and crushing.

I'm guessing it's for some sort of calculation.

"I don't want you to spread the word."

"I know. Probably, but I think Dad can make good use of it."

"And now, is that good? About Ann."

Linda looked vain for a moment, but her expression soothed only slightly.

"Right. I wonder if it would be a little mocking. But overall, I think it ended best."

"Yeah?"

What's that?

"I have a problem with our Chamber of Commerce. Me, too, but directly at home. Black dragons alone are amazing, but you could have followed other dragons. There were more than twenty visitors to my dad that day before the date changed. If I had an appointment, I'd have gone over a hundred."

"What!?

"Until I came back to school, I felt amazing, I felt good, but after dawn of the night, my eyes around me were already..."

He had an amazing approach, especially from the lord's daughter, etc.

He said he's been pulling out on good terms.

"Pull out what?

"Let's do it this way for every business. I'll have all the travel costs. Place? I'll get you a first class and a mansion, like, could you tell your father?

"That was amazing."

"So I think Senior Ann will be a good buffer, and when the year changes, Senior Ann seems to go by her real name, so it'll be a little confusing."

"Really?

Your real name is Annelotta Lagos.

"What I was saying before. Then I'll take over some of Dad's business and stretch it south. If Senior Ann and I combine, two and three years will be silenced. In the meantime, I will put business on track. I think that will make us both happier."

It seems Linda has become a patron, which makes her quite narrow shoulder at school.

You think narrowing down patrons to one this year is giving rise to an unprecedented quarrel?

It seemed that if it seemed too bad, it would mean that the system might change again next year.

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It is February.

As promised, Mr. Ann came to Dragon Country.

And I officially became a guest of the Dragon Nation. As part of friendly diplomacy, he was revealed.

Some upper management working in lords and castles, as well as students at the Royal School, recognized it.

Surprisingly, the arc in the same room was very surprised.

She asked me if I knew, so I answered, of course, and I was asked for an hour to figure out why I chose Linda.

I replied that there were lots of things, but I wasn't convinced.

"Seniors, you're finally graduating"

Ark is talking to Senior Sein.

At the end of this month, Seniors Sein and Marty will graduate from college.

The graduation ceremony will take place at the end of February and March will be off...... not so.

We are waiting to train dragons to get out of the Wang capital.

We are still using the Dragon Fields in the college, but we are finally starting to take the road as dragon jockeys in earnest.

"Speaking of which, Leon already rode a dragon to the Guild of Arts."

Senior Marty has spoken to me.

"Yeah, it was five days after I got the dragon"

"You've been safe a long time."

"Sharazard was brilliant, so I had nothing to do."

The second day of the trip and so on, they couldn't let me do anything.

Still in my memory as a princess fainting case.

"Right. Then maybe it's too early to fight in action. Is the armor ready yet?

"I'm leaving it to Linda, so I think she's doing it"

They don't want Sharazard armed.

You don't need any more of my weapons.

So it's only my protective equipment that I create, but I've focused on it a little bit.

I put in a bit of a hassle.

"Maintenance can only be done by artisans specializing in college, but you can order whatever you want. You should make something you like."

Only a few martial arts artisans have been admitted to the College so far for maintenance.

One of them can be "Bad Eating", which I am familiar with.

When I see him, he sits on the ground, and sometimes his knees are on the ground.

I want that to stop because it stands out. Unless it's hostile, I won't do anything.

"You can't go hunting for the Moon Warcraft until the rules give you dragon jockey armor."

"Yes, I know"

Without protective gear, he dies when he is shaken down in battle, and dragon jockeys are easily targeted in the first place.

The rules of mandatory armor would be remnants of a time when dragon jockeys had a high mortality rate, but they must be followed if they so decide.

Talking about that, Ann sent me a letter. It is via royal castle.

"From the castle? What are you talking about?

"From my guarantor in the capital of kings."

"You didn't put it on until last year."

Senior Marty tilted his neck.

"Right. I got a dragon and things changed, so I thought I should have one contact point."

"Well... I can only get in touch with my family, patrons, and my guarantors."

"I happened to know someone who worked at the castle, so I asked him to."

"Is it impeccable as an identity?... you write beautiful words."

Senior Marty said that when he saw the address.

Business patterns, I guess you can see that.

"You must have been educated like that from the beginning. You're not like me who bakes bread all the time."

While answering that, I look through the letter.

Of course Senior Marty doesn't glance inside.

The letter said I would see the four of you again.

The four of us seem to be Anne.

Right, Mr. Rosana's graduating, and maybe we could all see each other.

I said, "When would you like it?" He wrote a reply with a few available dates.

One of these days we'll discuss it and they'll set the date.