Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

"Hello, stepfather.... Is Leon here?

"Whoa, Kristan. If that's the guy, go back. You must be on fire."

Coming to 'Plump Fenard', a bakery in the town of Saul, is Kristan Rosait.

The bakery's master, Halui Fenard, looked at his stepson and smiled.

Kristan is married several years ago to Eina, Halui's daughter.

"The fire... means you've already written your report"

As Kristan said, Halui nodded in arms.

"When I was on my way to the shop, I was roaring. I'm not working out to do a halfway job, so you're gonna be fine."

"Well, I'll go.... Yes, I pinched it in my ear, but if Leon goes to King's Capital, he's going back to active duty."

"I don't think we can afford a rotor like this, but it's just a favor."

"Be modest... no one in this town has forgotten."

"Be gentle when you return to active duty."

"No, it's nice to meet you, sir, for your guidance. Everything..."

"Oh, everything."

"Well, I'll be around the back."

"Whoa. Face me later. I'll give you the rest of yesterday. You're going back home, aren't you?

"Ha ha, thanks...... let's make it my wife's souvenir"

Halui, the "right hand" under the town of Saul, and Kristan, who is the "right foot" in the next town, have long been friends of the ancient knowledge before becoming step-children.

On his own, Kristan headed behind the store.

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"Leon, are you there?

"That, my brother-in-law (who is there). Much sooner."

Brother Kristanyi calls me Leon, except on mission. [M]

On a mission, I call him my brother-in-law, but it's about being on guard around me.

"There's going to be one carriage. If the report was up, I'd be on it."

"You're diligent. You run by yourself at night."

"Absolutely. It's my mission to bring it to you as soon as possible."

"The report is already up...... yes, this"

In the end, I wrote it up worried about my troubles.

Give your brother-in-law the cylinder you had without letting go of your skin.

"I'll make sure."

"Fully."

My brother-in-law checked the contents and said, "Yeah, it's not okay," and I looked at it from above, and then I missed it.

The contents are ready for people to see.

People names, place names, etc., are made to use predetermined codes (fuchsia), and rhetoric is used uniquely.

I don't even have people wanting this stuff.

"Rumor has it, 'Reaper' is returning."

Rumors... where are they coming from?

"If you're in a different department, the information won't flow, but you know it well."

"I'm on my right foot. Because of the need to cross the border, the information in that hand comes naturally."

Time will tell me, but I don't think I know it beforehand.

Of course, neither I nor my father would tell anyone.

Does that mean Her Majesty the Queen?

"I don't even know my colleagues in this town, other than the people I was introduced to."

For once, I hear there is only one (right hand) in the north of town.

One in the centre and one in the south.

"Uh, I'll teach you that too, because it's a treat."

Her Majesty the Queen's Shadow is divided into different departments and has no knowledge of each other.

It is based on the idea that even if one department is found by the enemy and is unluckily destroyed, it can survive without any other interaction.

My brother-in-law also said he had no idea about the other seven major cities.

"I don't care about that neighborhood though."

Sometimes I get out with help, but I like to move alone.

I don't think the task of hitting multiple people will be that much in the future.

"Well, I did get this.... Yes, you're stopping by my town on your way to Wangdu, right? Show your face to the store. I'll tell my wife."

"Okay. Tell your sister I said hello."

"I'll tell him. I'll see you then."

Brother Kristanyi waved away.

"Wang du... when I went to you, you didn't even have a hippo to sightsee"

Three years ago, the day I celebrated my fourteenth birthday.

My father took me and went to Her Majesty the Queen for an alternative report.

I made one mistake on my way home, so I tried to escape and I had a bitter experience coming back to this town.

The second king's capital is also a pleasure, but given his mission, he also feels heavier.

"... will it become"

I decided not to think about it right now.

About my future...... about dragon jockeys.