Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

The day after Ark entered the dorm, the second-generators who were in the exercise returned.

Some people are pretty worn out.

My face, not my figure.

No, I'm not trying to say you look bad.

He looked terrible.

Not that my face is terrible. Just in case.

The dorms get noisy all at once, you can hear people talking here and there and walking away.

Now my roommate has it all.

Newly in the room is a slightly skinny young man named Sain Morton and a flamboyant face named Marty Gill.

They stayed at an accommodation near the path of the Yin Moon on the last day of the exercise, but you think otherwise it was camping all the time?

If we get dragons next year, they'll have to do it.

"Well, that's your first trial since you got the dragon."

All right, aside from Ark snorting in the wind, I got a lot of explanations from Senior Sein who seems relatively physically fit.

Again, they use one room in the dorm room in the first and second regeneration.

Do you think it will be this combination even in joint classes?

"Is this a joint class? Is there such a thing?"

"Naturally. When the year breaks, we get dragons with no response. You're not gonna ride a dragon just by sitting there studying?

"No... with that said, do you practice riding dragons or something"

"Unlike horses, dragons do not lightly ride anyone but dragon jockeys. It would be impossible to ride on your own, except with the permission of a dragon jockey."

"I've heard of it. You know, if you approach me in bad faith, they attack you."

"Lying or true, that's how they say it. When I was little, I was too scared to get close to my father's dragon."

"Is Senior Sein's father a dragon jockey?"

"Exactly. From my father's generation, dragon jockeys have been added to the family draining soldiers."

I thought he was a tough guy, but he seems to be from a military lineage.

Besides, he said he was a dragon jockey in his two generations.

When I said you were a parent and child, it seems surprisingly many.

The dragon crest appears in the middle of a teenager, so where a child can be married, the person becomes a one-man dragon jockey.

It's because you're used to dragons, and for dragon jockey kids and grandchildren, dragon prints appear easy.

"It is said that the public has a high affinity with dragons, etc."

"Is that what it is?"

Even in the demonic kingdom, the descendants of those who use magic are still more likely to be able to use magic.

Therefore, he tries to leave many children untiring in their veins.

In that sense, the dragon kingdom and the demon kingdom may be the same.

Senior Marty, on the other hand, is from a merchant, and he won't put himself in the military after graduation.

I'm lying on my bed.

Slightly fat body, but this still seems to have gotten a lot slimmer when I went into college.

"I don't think I need to be in a cramped army if I'm to do my dragon jockey duty."

I see, is Senior Marty a freelancer? I agree with that idea.

"When it comes to cramping, when it comes to backup thickness, you'd better be in the military many times. Freedom's tough."

That's what Senior Sain has said.

Is it because we have been living together for a year? There's a sense of security between you two.

"It's a different way of thinking, so I'm giving up on that."

"You're a very difficult man, you are."

"Sort of."

In Mr. Sayne and Senior Marty, it seems that the thinking is the opposite.

For that matter, we seem to be close.

"Free, what's the hardest part?

I was interested in being ahead of me. [M]

"Best of all, it's a matter of dragon bait. It gets tough when you don't get a solid patron because you get a pretty good amount of money through the year. However, if you are not a subordinate, your patrons will have a stronger influence. I find it difficult to secure the cost of food while trying to avoid being swayed by patrons"

The dragon is a big eater.

Even small dragons eat one adult cow every fifteenth day.

This amount doesn't fool me.

The price of one adult cow corresponds to one year's worth of unskilled occupations, for example, clerk salaries.

Eat that every fifteen days.

There are many other things that go into raising dragons.

I have to check your bunk with fresh straw.

I need a place to make you exercise, and I need to wipe your body with quality oil.

Once you graduate from college, you also need to hire someone to take care of you on a daily basis.

Though small dragons, there's nothing they can do just to make their own money.

For this reason, we really need to get financial support.

That's the presence of patrons.

"What did Senior Marty do with the patron?

"My parents are going to take care of me."

"That's... that's a fine home"

If you put on a patron, there will be no financial strain.

Instead, I'm going to ask you a few personal questions.

It is an honor to be a patron of dragon jockeys.

Many people crave honor and raise their names.

Merchants and so on.

When I open up new customers, I say, "Actually, I'm a patron of dragon jockeys," and they say, "I'm sure they're doing a fine business."

If you go out with a similar dealer, "That merchant was a dragon jockey patron. All right, let's ask that way" sometimes.

Such intangible interests follow the merchants of patrons who support the dragon jockeys defending the country.

Patrons can also do "just a little favor" in addition to that.

Sometimes we get dragons on board to meet important business partners, or we get each dragon to attend a party we host ourselves.

That degree of favor is not a problem if you become a patron.

The country also recognizes the common sense to the extent that it does not deviate from those who support dragon jockeys.

"When Senior Marty's home is a merchant, it's going to take a lot of work, isn't it? If it's a flying dragon, for example, it'll take a few days in a carriage."

In the case of non-military dragon jockeys, the burden on the merchant becomes considerable, since no money is paid by the State.

Still, they don't say much detail if only the dragon jockey's duty was met.

"Is it because there was that dark age of dragon jockeys?"

In Ark's words, I said, "Hmm?" He snapped his neck.

"What's that dark age of dragon jockeys?"

"There was a time when the country tightened up dragon jockeys. Sounds really old, but you want to hear it?

Ark laughed niggly.

Shaq wants to hear something here.

If you think so and look at Senior Marty.

"The Dark Age of Dragon Crackers..."

"Wow, wow, wow, I said I'd talk!

Senior Marty and I both laughed bitterly at Ark, who rushed to block him.

If you want to say it yourself, you can speak honestly.