We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Coming back to the fundamentals of the glowing tree aboard Revaria, it had already become festive and lively.

Revaria descends with rough wings, without consideration there.

Those who were on earth flee and scatter in haste.

"Leva, we're all surprised! Give him a little more consideration."

"Don't call me that! When I get down, I'll eat from you first."

"No, no, no, no matter how hungry you are, you can't eat me, can you?

What are you saying, Revalia landed quickly.

When we say thank you, we get off Revaria's back.

Then there's a shadow rushing right over here.

It was unexpectedly the witches who rushed this way first, not afraid of Revalia, who throats around.

And this, again unexpectedly, was first surrounded by Master Madrine.

"Witchhead, please tell me your name?

Take Madeleine's hand with a smile, witches.

Is it true that the witch outfit is a little different from what you are usually used to seeing, and that you don't know the name of Master Madrine, a witch who came from the ancient capital?

But now you're asking for Madeleine's name. That's weird, isn't it? When I thought about it, things were a little different.

Lady Madrine, questioned by her name, swims her eyes in confusion for some reason.

And I named myself Pompous.

"Ma, it's Madeleine"

But Master Madrine's response didn't seem to be what the witches had hoped for when they came running over.

"No, no, you don't. What is your family name?"

smiles and the witches surrounding Master Madrine with a smile.

Ha?

Why do you care so much about Madeleine's last name?

Besides, enough to want to check now?

We tilt our necks.

Only one, Louiseine, was nodding like she was convinced, "Oh, I see."

Apparently, we don't know the ordinary people, and the clergy understands the nature of the story.

So we also ask about Madeleine's reaction.

But that Madeleine is a little troubled, surrounded by a lot of witches smiling. Like asking for help, Madeleine looked at me.

And make your face shine all the time.

Hmm, you came up with something weird?

Lady Madrine named her name with her chest stretched, turning her bewildered reaction to the last minute.

"It's Madeleine Ease!

"Well!?

The witches gave a surprised look to Master Madeleine's name.

But it was Louiseine who put the penetration in there without putting it between them.

"Dear Madeleine, You shouldn't lie if you're a witch-head. Lady Madeleine hasn't officially married you yet, Ernea, so it's not Easy."

"Muki no. Marriage is a promise, so it's good!

Madam Madrine steps on the estate, denied by Luiseine, who fixes the proposal.

Oh, boy, we laugh bitterly.

"But. Why doesn't Madeleine want her last name so badly?

Strange, isn't it?

Is there any reason why Madeleine should hide her last name?

Is that right? Neither do I. I don't know Madeleine's last name!

"Come on, come on. Tell us your last name."

Glittering eyes, the witches approaching Madrine.

Did Master Madeleine have an idea or rightly named her own name?

"Madrine Rafal Varitier… So, Sir"

"Well, I knew it!

The witches who heard Master Madeleine's name made her face shine with great pleasure.

And for some reason, the witches start stroking Master Madrine's head with good (okay).

It's like, is it your fault Grandma looks adorable to her grandson?

No, it's your fault, isn't it?

Because even the witches are young. Witches in their late teens and thirties or so stroke the head of Madeleine.

Master Madeleine was in trouble when she was stroked in the head by the witches of the ancient capital of replacement.

"So, Louiseine. I wonder what this means?

Previously, Mistral asks Louiseine, who knows what's going on, just like me.

Then Luiseine taught me.

"When it comes to the Varitiers, it is the Sacred Four of the Stars, alongside the Ruada, Nordane and Euranetos families at the head. Even now, in the far western temple cities, the four holy houses are the centerpieces that guide the people."

"I've never heard of the Sacred Four of the Stars before. I mean, does Lady Madeleine have great blood muscles?

"Yes, it is a very famous story among us priests"

"Master Madeleine was an amazing man!

"Oh, I'm not great."

When I was surprised by Luiseine's explanation, the party, Lady Madeleine, jumped at me.

Apparently, he couldn't stand the tournament by stroking the witches.

Master Madeleine says shyly, hiding behind my back.

"It's awe-inspiring, such as the blood muscles of the Varitiers, such as me and others. I'm sure your ancestors named themselves or just happened to have the same last name."

The witches, who were escaped by Madeleine, looked at me and behind me alternately, a little unfortunately. But it's the clergy who doesn't force others to hate it, right?

I say what I feel as I hold between Madeleine and the witches. [M]

"But, right? Is that how your ancestors named themselves the surname of a family that you yourself say is awe-inspiring? And isn't that weird that it happens to be the same noble last name that creates misunderstandings?

I can tell if you look at Madeleine's reaction.

The Sacred Four Families of the Stars is a very important and honorable family to the priesthood, isn't it?

Master Madrine says it is a family of priests from generation to generation. Then you know what Varitier means by sex, right?

So, do you want to name that supreme lineage on your own?

Besides, even if it happened to be the same last name, wouldn't you be awed and change your last name?

For example, suppose my last name happened to be the same as royalty. You won't be able to stand the sight and words from around you, "He's the same last name as the royal family," or "It's a disgusting last name," you'll change your last name.

Even Madeleine's ancestors should have been the same. Still, I didn't throw away Valitier's last name. That's because Madeleine's lineage is definitely the right blood muscle from the Valitiers' family?

"Even if it were a division, only the priests who inherit the house could name Valitier's sexuality"

"Well, that's for sure."

To supplement Louiseine, yeah, we snort.

"So the witches were stroking with such joy because Master Madrine is a noble blood-minded witch head? That's why. Why did the witches notice about Madeleine?

Luiseine said that Master Madrine's last name seems to be famous among the priests of the kingdom of Armuad and the kingdom of Jortenitos. But there must have been a reason for the witches who came from a distant homeland to quickly realize it.

Then Luiseine taught me.

"It's the Sacred Four House of Stars. To date, the Ruada family has produced the greatest number of Virgins. It is said that the Nordanes have produced the Witch King, and the Euranetos have produced the most divine sons. And the Varitiers are the lineage that has produced the most excellent spells."

Each of the St. Four families has its own characteristics, and it seems that the Varitiers have deepened their drills throughout history into the history of law and temple religion.

"I wasn't looking directly at Madeleine because I was far away. Master Madrine was overridden by the Crescent Moon Formation using the grand spell" The Moon Eclipse Formation, "right?

"Yeah, that's right."

"Hehe, then the answer is obvious. The Lunar Eclipse Formation is a secret magic handed down to the Varitier family and requires a special move called" Overlay Magic "to override the Crescent Moon Formation in order to activate it. Therefore, anyone who is a clergyman can see that Madeleine, who combines both, is a member of the House of Varitiers, even though she is a bifurcated family."

I see, we listen to Luiseine with admiration.

In the meantime, the witches looked at me like they caressed Madeleine, who ran behind me.

"Well, you'd be very happy to meet someone of the right origin in the land you rushed to support. But not too popular!?

If you are a priest in the kingdom of Jortenitos, you may have the opportunity to make contact with the witch-headed Madrine. So the priests of the kingdom of Jortenitos will not be happy to surround themselves, even if they take special care of Master Madrine.

If you are a priest in the kingdom of Arms, it is rare to just see Master Madrine. Still, I wouldn't be so happy to surround Master Madeleine or stroke her head just because I could see her, would I?

"Maybe you are all people involved in the Varitier family!?

To my sharp point, but the witches just smiled back and didn't give me a clear response.

When the witches and Madrine were making an adorable noise, Revaria flew away hating people's signs.

Then the others, who were asking how things were farther away, approached a distance where they could finally speak to us.

"Hey, Elnea. You're the one!

"Listaire! And everybody else."

Now it was my turn to rub it on everyone.

Everyone forced me to cuddle, asked me to shake my hand, stroked my head, hugged me. Some people were happy to win with tears, and I burst into tears in my eyes.

Everyone is happy for me.

Everyone is celebrating victory.

But there was only one person who voiced dissatisfaction.

Quiet, gentlemen.

It was like Madeleine!

Lady Madeleine fled behind my back just before everyone came to gather. I tried to follow it, and the witches stayed away from me.

Apparently, Madeleine has been besieged again elsewhere. And it seemed like he was caressing his head without hesitation.

There was going to be a lot of noise around me and Madeleine.

That's Madeleine, the witch-head who holds the priesthood together.

I had not lost sight of my mission without being flushed by the atmosphere around me.

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen. It is also important to rejoice in victory, but let us first turn to the care of the wounded. And condolences to the dead."

That's right.

There are still a large number of minor wounded in this battle. The dead are out, too, unfortunately.

We must reach out to them first.

Those who were making noise restore calm to the words of Lady Madrine.

Then there came the ids of the Dragon King.

"We're done burying the dead."

"Thank you"

"Hey, never mind. The battle was over, and I let the people with the power to do it."

The dragon tribes took the lead in burying the dead.

We're all going to the burial ground to thank you.

The cemetery was simplified with soil near where the tower was built.

"Only this tower will remain in this land in the future, won't it? Then it will be a good landmark. Well, to the people on the tower, we're going to have to relax on the side of the cemetery, which is a little bad."

"No, no problem. Because your son will want to accompany the souls of those who have died."

"Oh, really?"

From the tower, too, came down several fairies.

Everyone else continued to come to the cemetery, a little taller, to drop off their comrades and loved ones, including those who were wounded.

"Now let's pray. May the souls of the brave find peace in the land of the brave."

Master Madrine took centre stage, and the priests began to play the eulogy of soul quenching.

The mourning of the deceased is different, not only by race, but also by tribal gestures and individual habits.

Those who drop them off in silence. who speaks of the lifelong bravery of the deceased. He who weeps and drops off. Those who mourn with songs. There are many different ways to send it, but everyone sincerely hoped.

Thank you for fighting with me.

And goodbye.

We also prayed deeply and silently.

It's not just those who fought out. Together with the power of the dead, we were victorious.

Someone was missing, and I'm sure I couldn't beat the demon king.

Now we can stand because the dead fought to the end with their lives.

So I offer my sincere gratitude.

And may they all ascend beneath the Goddess's lap, pray.

"It is a good prayer. My heartfelt thoughts reach all. They found out in this battle."

Yes. You're right about Grandpa.

Our prayers will surely reach the dead.

So let's pray for deep bliss now.

The Dragon tribes of Sleighsta old and other ancient species were also gathered around the cemetery to pray.

A gentle breeze blows through the hills.

With our thoughts on board, the glowing tree shakes its branches.

Muffled, and old Sleighsta behind him rinsed his nose.

Did the wind stir you up and itch your nose?

I gently summoned everyone in my family.

Yes. I have a bad feeling.

Immediately after.

"Bu yeah eh heh heh heh heh heh come on!!

"Ahhhhh!"

Old Sleighsta has unleashed an oversized sneeze!

In a small high cemetery, screaming.

A lot of people got caught in a flood of old Sleighsta nostrils!

Of course, my family has been evacuated by a spatial leap.

"Grandpa!?

Turn a cold gaze at Old Sleighsta, who smashed the atmosphere of the field, not only at me, but even Mr. Ashel and the giant demon king.

"Wait, wait, don't get too early. Here, take a look."

At the end of Sleighsta's old gaze, most of the large crowds, or those gathered in the small high cemetery, had runny noses.

Everyone has their faces drawn and screamed, knowing that the dragon tribe of the ancient species gave them a runny nose.

But the potency was surface.

"The wound...?

"Is it healing?

Those who were wounded began to marvel that their wounds were gone clean and refreshing.

Right. Old Sleighsta, get a runny nose for the wounded!

"No, no. I think there's a time and a time for that, don't you?

"It takes. If it is time, it will be now. Condolences to the deceased are also important, but they prevailed. So the survivors will have to have a victory feast? Including the wounded."

Until just now, the sinking air of mourning the dead is nowhere else.

Those who make noise after the chatter.

I see. Old Sleighsta, a bit forceful, but at the same time it changed the atmosphere on the ground, you healed the wounded.

"Thank you, Grandpa"

"What, don't worry about it"

It takes, and laughs luxuriously, Old Sleighsta.

But there were a very small number of people who were not laughable.

"E, ernea......"

It was Listea with all her nostrils and the brave men who spoke to me with their pulled faces.

"Hey, what is it?

I swallowed my spit and watched Listea.

"Also, maybe what... What are the secret medicines we have been thankfully allowed to use...?

"Yeah, I am. It was a snot made by Grandpa!

Apparently, the Listeers have found out who the secret drug is.

I replied softly that there was nothing else.

Conversely, Listeir and Celeste had their white eyes turned stiff.