We Live in Dragon’s Peak
Take a walk
Me and Mr. Mistral walk through the woods of ancient trees holding hands together.
Oh, my chest's going to rip. I'm sure it's a bright red face or something.
I'm embarrassed. I'm nervous. I'm excited, too.
I wonder why Mistral and I are walking in the woods. [M]
I wonder if Mr. Mistral won't be nervous or anything by holding hands.
I wonder what you're thinking.
In my peachy brain, Mr. Mistral pulls my hand and heads deeper and deeper into the woods of ancient trees.
Mr. Mistral scares me when I piss him off, but he really seems like a sweet sister.
He'll take care of me and burn me while I tell him what to do.
What were you so angry about earlier, worrying about me?
If Mr. Mistral would be my wife, I would be happy.
Hold hands with Mr. Mistral every day for a friendly walk in the woods...
I enjoyed a walk in a peachy flower garden in my brain.
But, you know, on second thought, I haven't spoken to Mr. Mistral since I went into the woods.
That.
When I began to realize the sad reality, Mr. Mistral finally stopped.
Lie down on the fallen tree and urge me to sit next to you.
"And excuse me"
"hehe, what are you nervous about"
To my unscrupulous movements, Mr. Mistral smiles.
"Well, I'm nervous about walking in the woods with these beauties alone."
"Oh, Elnea, you have a pretty good mouth."
Saying, Mr. Mistral will prepare a drink for you.
"Ahhh. Sorry. I'm in good shape."
Apparently, the peachy flower fields in his brain hadn't fallen out. I said something terrible. [M]
My face turns bright red while I receive a container with water from Mr. Mistral.
You're cute to me like that, and you stroke my head, Mr. Mistral.
You'll get extra nervous and your body will harden.
Mr. Mistral continues to stroke his head without worrying about me holding a container filled with water.
"Ernea, your hair is fluffy and soft."
Aww. Mr. Mistral, what's going on? I'm confused.
"Yep. About the fringe that Ong was talking about. I thought about it a little bit."
In doing so, Mr. Mistral has suddenly changed the subject.
"Yes."
I'm running nervous.
I wonder if you refuse. Am I right? That's right. 'Cause I'm a people with no handle whatsoever, and Mr. Mistral is a dragon man with the title of Princess Dragon.
You don't fit in, and I don't deserve it, do I?
My cerebral peachy flower garden rapidly faded black and rotted.
"I am."
I swallow your sauce and spit.
"I don't think it's okay."
I wonder what it's good for.
I wonder if that means you don't have to worry about what Old Sleighsta says.
So let's just say we didn't have a conversation ourselves.
My heart sinks in darkness.
Mr. Mistral was in real trouble when the conversation came out, wasn't he? It was annoying, wasn't it?
I was aware, but I was only dreaming a little bit.
I was wondering if maybe this guy and I could get married.
But you can't get happiness because you're not even trying.
Even a listaire full of daughters is the result of acting from herself.
"Elnea, what do you think?"
Mr. Mistral glanced at me and asked.
"I..."
I don't go along with Mr. Mistral.
There's nothing I can do about it. [M]
Mr. Mistral's feelings are also important, aren't they?
Marriage isn't as simple as being one-sided.
My relationship with Mr. Mistral. The fringe that Old Sleighsta put together on his own. It was a peony from the shelf for me, but annoying for Mr. Mistral.
I didn't make any effort.
You know the answer to this.
I never stood up on a fallen tree.
I screamed.
"I'll be the kind of man who matches Mr. Mistral. Any effort will be made. So I want to get married!!
I want to. Married Mr. Mistral.
If you're not making an effort, give me a chance to make an effort. I'm sure you'll be a fine man to catch up with Princess Dragon's Mistral.
I want to make the opportunity given to me, even if it's an affair that Old Sleighsta put together on his own with care.
... I made fun of it. I screamed, and the embarrassment and awkwardness made me harder.
Mr. Mistral was surprised to see her eyes wide open.
And Mr. Mistral also rises on the fallen tree.
"Yep. Yes, please."
That's what he said, he held my hand.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!!
Surprise me.
"Why are you so surprised?"
Surprised. Surprised by me, Mr. Mistral.
"Yes, because"
I told Mistral what I was thinking as I turned my face bright red.
It was embarrassing, but you don't read your mind like old Sleighsta, so you have to put it in your mouth properly.
"I see I misunderstood you."
Mr. Mistral laughing bitterly.
"I said in the sense that it is okay to proceed with the conversation as it is. Elnea, I hope you're all right."
"Oh, I made a mistake."
"No, my way of saying it was bad"
We apologized to each other, and we both got embarrassed and laid our eyes down.
Yeah, this.
You mean the conversation went in the right direction, right?
You mean Mr. Mistral is positive, too, right?
My chest sounded the highest this day.
I guess not only my face, but my ears and hands are turning bright red all over my body.
"Shh, shall we sit?"
To Mr. Mistral's suggestion, me and Mr. Mistral will sit back.
I suddenly felt thirsty and drank some water.
"I was very confused when Ong told me about the conversation. Suddenly, he wondered what he was going to say. 'Cause it's not just me, Elnea, it's even bothering you."
Mr. Mistral also drinks water.
"I'm sure you're annoyed, Ernea. I'm a dragon tribe, and I'm getting older. She's such a dangerous woman as to wield a blunt instrument, and there's no such thing as cuteness as a shard of you, Elnea. He said you'd be in more trouble than me to talk to a woman like this all of a sudden."
Mr. Mistral also told me.
"Well, you thought the same thing about me."
"Right."
Me and Mr. Mistral laughing bitterly.
"But Elnea, if only you could talk about this fringe and worry about whether I could move on..."
Was it?
You went into the woods of ancient trees and you were worried about whether to talk to me or not.
That's courageous, isn't it? I needed a lot of courage earlier, too, so I know.
"I'm sorry. The truth is, I had to cut these things out."
"No, this is what I should cut out, an older man, in Ong's body."
Mr. Mistral shaking his head.
"And anyway. Elnea, I'm glad you're positive too."
Say it and make your face bright red, Mr. Mistral.
She's usually beautiful, but she was so cute to be shy of.
"I mean, I already signed up for marriage, so it's up to Mr. Mistral to make his final decision."
Something is too exhilarating, and I usually say things that I would never say, me.
"Oh well. But I guess I have to make an effort, a lot."
I panicked to Mr. Mistral, who looked mean.
Yes, I did, I swore to try and be the man Mr. Mistral deserved.
"Then my last decision will be after seeing your efforts, Ernea."
"Oh, my God."
Hehe, and Mr. Mistral smiling.
"Then first, as the first step I will deserve"
Give me a beat.
"Will we stop saying respects to each other"
Yeah, I snort myself, Mr. Mistral.
"Wow, I get it"
"Hmm?"
"Oh, hey, all right."
"Hehe, Elnea doesn't sound like that."
Mr. Mistral, no, Mistral still blows into my dialogue with a bright red face.
"Well, it's hard to switch suddenly."
Mistral approaches me when I rot. [M]
"First to commemorate each other's walking distance"
Say it.
Mistral met my lips only for a moment.
Huh, huh, huh!?
My mind, rising, was about to melt and become misty.
What? What just happened?
I didn't know because it was a moment.
"I wasn't ready for my heart. Ah. So one more time!
I want the present reproduction. [M] To keep it burning in your heart, please do it again.
I don't know just for a second, a little longer, please.
But his eagerness was vain, and when Mistral turned his back on me, he resumed his walk.
"Oh, wait."
I rush after him.
Then he stopped properly and waited, holding my hand.
Mistral had already shown no shy manoeuvres until earlier, and had returned to his Rin position.
I knew you were beautiful.
The atmosphere was much better suited than mine. [M]
I wonder if one day I can be the man this guy deserves.
Or I can't marry Mistral unless I can be.
Come on, me. Don't lose me.
A bright future is promised!