We Live in Dragon’s Peak
Princess Dragon and the Dragon King
Mr. Mistral leaves his face bright red and approaches me, concealing his unwavering chest with one hand.
Oh, my life is in imminent danger.
I can't prevent a single blow from injuring an ancient species of dragons.
Mr. Mistral's temper pushes me, and I wear a butt cake.
And Mr. Mistral standing in front of me.
I don't have the horrible one-handed stick, but I shake my right hand up loud.
"Wow, please help me"
I beg Mistral's forgiveness in the dungeon. [M]
I'm sorry I thought it was so full. I apologize for wishing for a swinging chest. So help me.
Or is it bad old Sleighsta who read my mind and put it in my mouth?
Ku, I didn't know someone else's mouth was the source of the disaster.
Hit me down.
Mr. Mistral's iron fist sanctions are.
It didn't come down to living long enough.
Raising his fearful face, Mr. Mistral still held his right hand up.
I panic and fall down again.
"I'm sorry?"
"Oh, I'm sorry"
I apologized desperately.
If you can forgive me, I'll listen to everything you say. So forgive me. Please help me.
To my sincere apology, Mr. Mistral sighed and forgave me.
"Not at all, I'm good with you..."
Even with the bumps and the stupidity, Mr. Mistral walks away from me.
"So. You explain it properly, don't you, Ong?"
Mr. Mistral invites me to move the place next to old Sleighsta.
"Come here, too. You must be annoyed by Ong's jokes."
Whether annoying or not, I moved next to Mr. Mistral as I was told to stand up.
"Hmm. Nothing to explain, just like I said."
But old Sleighsta deflects his gaze.
Mr. Mistral releases the single-handed stick again in silence.
"Oh, okay. Okay, so let's get rid of that noisy blunt weapon."
Even the dragon of that ancient species is Mr. Mistral's one-handed stick scary? Mr. Mistral is impatient to explain to old Sleighsta in panic.
Looking at the two of them somehow, they look more like grandfathers playing games with their grandchildren than they say with giant dragons and people.
"Well, if you feel a relationship between your grandson and your grandfather, maybe so."
Old Sleighsta read and answered my thoughts.
"Mistral is a member of my sheltering clan. All members of the clan are like my grandchildren or my children."
"There's no blood connection to Ong, though."
Uh. Make me guardian of the dragon forest. Legendary giant dragon. A clan sheltered by ancient dragons. And earlier, Old Sleighsta referred to Mr. Mistral as a Dragon Nation, didn't he?
I mean, is she a Dragon Nation, not a People Nation, but a Dragon Nation that lives on Dragon Peak in the west?
I saw Mistral standing next to me in a good position.
Looks like nothing is different from people. Taller than me or no breasts, that's trivial.
Yes, trivial.
Compared to her beauty, everything seemed trivial.
Such beauty makes me look upon Mr. Mistral.
In the light of my gaze, Mr. Mistral was a little upset.
"Mistral is coming to take care of me on behalf of the clan."
"This is a sacred realm, so only a limited number of the clans can visit it. I take care of him now."
I see. Does Old Sleighsta shelter Mr. Mistral's clan and instead his clan people take care of a lot of things every day?
My caregiver, Mistral, collected all the firewood and fruit I had every day. [M]
Then you are, aren't you? Sleighsta, you can't go into the woods with an old giant and collect really tiny firewood and fruit from his body.
It wasn't old Sleighsta I should be thanking, it was Mr. Mistral. Thanks.
"Heh heh, Mistral is a well done daughter. I'm close to my age. Wouldn't we be a good couple?"
Old Sleighsta reading thoughts as usual.
"Don't have a conversation that only the two of you can understand by reading your thoughts. You should also be careful not to be easily read."
Look at me and old Sleighsta, says Mr. Mistral.
I wonder what I can do to be careful not to be read.
"Anyway. Explain to me and to him that I..."
To Mr. Mistral's temper, old Sleighsta dripping. Something in front of Mr. Mistral is losing his majesty as an ancient dragon.
"Hmm. Trouble."
"It's me and him in trouble"
"Uh, yes. Trouble... are you there?"
As far as I'm concerned, I can't believe a beautiful woman like Mr. Mistral is your daughter-in-law.
I was just certain I was confused by the sudden bomb statement.
"Mistral, thou hast become a dragon princess. From now on, it will be harder to steer and less able to move because of fringe talk and power fights with other tribes. I fear that my power as a dragon princess in the corner will be sumptuous."
Speaking of which, Old Sleighsta referred to Mr. Mistral as the Dragon Princess. I wonder if you mean the dragon princess. I mean, does that mean the daughter of a clan chief?
Was there a question mark over my head? [M] Mr. Mistral will supplement it.
"A dragon princess is a title. That's right, with brave men and knights and stuff like that."
I wonder if that means a title sent to someone who had power or merit.
"The Dragon Princess is given to the daughter of the Dragon Nation who has gained power over the Dragon King."
To Sleighsta's old supplement, I round my eyes.
What do you mean, the princess is stronger than the king and has a higher title?
"In the past, only the title of Dragon King existed in the Dragon Nation. But at one point, the wife of the one who earned the title of Dragon King gave him more strength and merit than he did, and he became a newborn title."
"Wasn't that a title like Dragon Queen or Dragon Queen?"
If you were Dragon King's wife, you'd be better off.
"Hmm. That's a loving one. After all, the princess looked great."
Hey. Could it be Old Sleighsta who gave birth to the title anew?
"Ka. Anyone can do it if they just produce it. But those who have the authority only to make the newly created world recognize them will be counted. Therefore, the title of Princess Dragon, which I have given birth to, has the corresponding effect."
"He who is given the title of Princess Dragon is given by Ong the power to rule the Dragon King. The title of Dragon King itself requires a lot of strength and merit, but beyond that, the absolute symbol for the Dragon People is the Dragon Princess. So when an unmarried dragon princess comes out, it's going to be a lot of noise about who she's going to husband and who she's going to marry."
Say and sigh deeply, Mr. Mistral. You're in real trouble.
And isn't the Dragon King the king of the Dragon Nation only because he is the Dragon King?
Did the Dragon tribe dwell somewhere in Dragon Peak for each tribe, and the clan was rounded up by the chief? I remember a teacher saying about the Dragon Nation in the classroom before.
"I kept it easy on the tribal strife over Princess Dragon. Therein you appeared."
Old Sleighsta shifts her gaze from Mr. Mistral to me.
"I would have promised you. If you can attract my interest, I'll make a wish come true."
You were the first to say that.
But I thought my wish had already come true. I was content to teach dragon pulses, learn to dance, and get firewood and fruit every day.
"Have you ever been satisfied? But thy strongest wish shall be thy daughter-in-law.
Didn't you just say boobs?
I do want a daughter-in-law. It's a man.
But I see Mr. Mistral.
Mr. Mistral has a puzzling look, too.
Rin's stature made her feel elegant and she was definitely the most beautiful woman I've ever seen alive.
But that's why you're out of line with me, isn't it?
'Cause I'm a normal boy living in Wangdu who goes to school as an idiot.
If this were a warrior's retard, I think it would have been definitely different.
I don't think it would be uncomfortable to have Mr. Mistral standing beside him. Back length or in your capacity.
"Mistral will be seventeen this year. A little older, but no problem. We're standing side by side now, but it looks good on you."
Old Sleighsta told me. Me and Mr. Mistral gazed, embarrassed and deviated.
"But..."
Mr. Mistral deepens the look of confusion.
Oh, you'll find out what it is.
Mr. Mistral doesn't like it, does he? But I can't resist the old Sleighsta the ancient dragon who is being sheltered.
That's right. Suddenly you're a stranger, and there's no way you're happy to marry a man of your people.
The Dragons would only think of people as inferior species.
"Mistral, if you have no one to think of, accept it. And it's Elnea. Mistral is sure to help you as you grow. I know a hundred people are suddenly confused about each other now. Just accept it as a match of interest first."
To Old Sleighsta's very forceful and one-sided suggestion, me and Mr. Mistral face each other again.
What did I look like? [M]
Mr. Mistral was smiling with a very troubled look.
"Do, it's Ernea. Didn't I have an errand?"
Said, I remembered my original purpose when I came here.
Yes, I did, I had to tell him what I was starting tomorrow.
I totally forgot I met Mr. Mistral and had a sudden conversation.
I'll tell Old Sleighsta that I can't be here for three days from tomorrow because of school events.
I have to get home early and get ready, so you came here early in the morning.
"Hmm, a night camp practice? If there's such a thing as a mistral, it won't be a problem."
"No, no, no, no. Mr. Mistral's not a student, so I can't take him."
If you find out you're a Dragon Nation, you're gonna make a fuss.
Even though the Dragon Nation lives on Dragon Peak in the west, it doesn't really interact with us.
Several times a year, people from the Dragon Nation come down from Dragon Peak to make a deal.
There are many people in the Wang capital who have never seen the Dragon Nation. I had never seen the Dragon Clan until I met Mr. Mistral, too.
"Hmm, well. But here we are at the corner. Train them. Mistral, prepare what you need for the night camp."
"... Yes"
I know we have a lot to think about, but Mr. Mistral will act as he was told.
I wonder if he acted.
Mr. Mistral turned back the way he came and disappeared into the woods of ancient trees.
Are you sure you want to train now?
"Regardless."
Are you serious about me and Mr. Mistral?
"Of course."
Ha. I'm glad I'm in trouble. I had a complicated grin. [M]