We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"I'd love to see this"

When the clergyman says, he puts the Devil's Sword, which the witch held with humility, at the foot by the king.

Everyone in the room staring at it.

"I didn't expect to bring the Devil's Sword forward to His Majesty."

Revealing his anger, General Teisenal stuffs up to the clergy.

Captain Cole Arne, the nearest knight, stands as a wall in front of the king.

"Oh, I'm afraid we've already cleansed the Devil's Sword"

Everyone in the room twisted their necks and raised a question mark to the cleric who would hastily supplement them.

The devil's sword is cursed when it is in the hands of none other than the devil clan. What was in the hands of those who appeared in the ruins was the evil of those who attracted those who possessed them and turned them into killers.

Having a demon sword curses you, so normally even if you defeat a demon swordsman, the demon sword is left on the spot.

But you can't leave it like that, so a witch dispatched by the Temple performs the purification of the Devil's Sword and renders it powerless.

But the powerless demon sword will decay and soon become an iron scrap, won't it?

But the four demon swords in front of me were shaped as they were when they were held by demon swordsmen in ruins.

Maybe everyone's wondering the same thing as me. I wondered why the demon sword that should have been purified wasn't decaying.

"What does this mean?"

General Teisenal points to the Devil's Sword and asks the cleric for an explanation.

That's right, General, it's not half intimidating.

The clergyman was also under barometric pressure by the general and his voice was trembling. Kind of pathetic.

"Yes. Tsukuba"

The cleric takes a single demon sword and explains it.

"It is our duty to purify the Devil's Sword when it comes out. So, this time, of course, the purification was applied. But as you can see, the sword itself remains without decay. I brought it back to the temple once wondering what was going on. Then I checked to see if there was any curse left, but my ability as a demon sword wasn't entirely there."

Then what is this remaining sword? The questions I thought were the same for everyone and the same for the clergyman.

"What the hell is this sword that no longer has magic? Why didn't it decay? I just got an appraiser on the weapon to look into it."

Solid spitting us.

"It turns out that this remaining sword has the attribute of dragon killer"

To the word of the priest, everyone takes a breath.

"Duh, what do you mean?"

The king is upset, too.

I can't help it. I can't believe that even though it is rare for a demon sword to appear in a country ruled by a people, that demon sword is given a rare Dragon Killer attribute.

Besides, this country and the kingdom of Yortenitos are countries that are connected to dragons.

What a dragon killer attribute. As many as a few with a national treasure weapon. Normal people don't even have amazing adventurers or big nobles, and even if they do, they'll get caught thinking they're up to something in the country.

Four swords of dragon killer attribute with extremely high rarity. Besides, I noticed right away. These four swords looked perfectly together.

"Oh, it's impossible. I can't believe there are four dragon-killing swords in the same shape."

Listaire thought the same thing. He was also shaking his lips with surprise.

"Now, did the demons even get this kind of mass production technology?"

The king had opened his eyes wide and gazed at the four demon swords.

If we could mass produce it, this would already be horrible. Dragons and dragons as well as people. That's not all. Both the Divine and the Giant, all the races hostile to the Demons, become dangerous.

Demon swords and curse swords shouldn't be so easy to build in the first place.

The weapons to which the attribute is attributed are mostly embedded with treasure balls.

A treasure ball is like an ore version of a demonic crystal stone. But I rarely find this, and if I do, I have to process it to use it.

If it is a spell sword, the spellman must accumulate a curse on the treasure ball for many years and then ask Kaji for the sword that was on that treasure ball.

A spell sword is a craftsman's sword that a spellman creates over the years as a lifelong collection.

So the only weapon that holds these treasure balls is one that can say the same to the Devil's Sword and the Divine Sword.

Yet the exact same thing is four at the same time. I was stunned no matter how much of an idiot I was. [M]

"Four Demon Swords of the same type, at the same time, are unheard of."

Master Grave is surprised by the mess and the shaking of his lips.

I guess the biggest sense of crisis in all of this is Master Grave, head of the Feilong Knights. 'Cause a dragon killer attribute weapon is a natural enemy of a dragon knight's manipulation.

"They are not demons there, such as those who can produce such things in mass. Advanced, no. If you do poorly, the demon clan of the Demon King could be involved."

While everyone was surprised, only the King was painstakingly and calmly analyzing the situation.

"This isn't just a matter for my country and the Yortenitos. Enter to exchange information with the Dragon Nation as soon as possible."

Captain Cole Arne Kingsguard also nods at General Teisenal's suggestion.

"I don't know if this is the case with the Devil's Sword anymore."

The king was tanned as he stroked his stored chin mustache.

"So what about this Dragon Killer Sword?"

The cleric asks terribly.

"This shall be the deposit of the kingdom. Is there any difference?"

To the king's words, the cleric was nodding with a relieved look on his face.

Exactly. You must have felt hesitant to keep the dragon slayer sword in the temple. 'Cause it's like there's only a few of them in the country's treasure trove.

"Now let's go through the process of receiving"

When the king says so, the witch holds four dragon killing swords with her former demon sword, again.

"Will I accompany you, then?"

Captains Cole Arne and General Teisenal follow the king.

"Oh, it was"

The king who tried to leave the room looks back at us.

"Ernea, I wanted to talk to you a little bit, but I'm sorry. Be sure to come back here later. And Lord Grave, I'd like to discuss this matter with you later."

Eh, you can forget about me, but did you also forget the presence of the Dragon Knight, who has visited me from my neighboring country?

I wonder if he was full of kings too. That's a great place not to put upset on the table. But I knew the king was human, too. I get upset about unexpected things and I can't see around them.

The king and the general, and the captain of the nearest knight, were gone, and we were left in the room.

Weird air flowed for a moment.

I don't know if it's awkward...

"That's weird. There were five demon swordsmen, but this time they brought in four."

I don't know if you're feeling the air on the field, but Slutton speaks the question.

That's true, isn't it? I just noticed, too. I wonder what happened to the other one.

As I leaned my neck too, Listaire sighed as if I were frightened.

"You guys didn't get a good look at that crime scene"

"That scene?"

"Yes, this is the scene where the black armored demon swordsman was defeated."

Listeer pointed out that Slutton and I had the same neck.

Yeah, what kind of crime scene would that have been? I was full of heads about Louiseine then, and I didn't take a closer look at the situation on the scene.

The black armored demon swordsman was slaughtered by Mr. Mistral, wasn't he?

I thought so and remembered the situation at the time, and I felt sick.

The black-armed demon swordsman was slaughtered by Mr. Mistral and turned into an unbroken piece of meat, didn't he?

Slutton and Namy seem to have thought of the same scene, which was distorting their faces.

Master Celeste and Criscio have a clear face. I'm sure you're thinking of something different so you don't recall.

"The demon sword that the black-armed demon swordsman had would have been crushed and powerless"

Listea tells me, but I couldn't remember being conscious of the meat chunks.

I didn't want to remind you of the meat chunks.

"I'm really interested in an adventurer who beat a black armored man to death"

It was Lady Grave who put her mouth between us.

"Right, it's a rare adventurer to have a blunt instrument, not a sharp weapon. So if you have arms, I'd be interested."

"Ho, you too."

As such, Master Grave and Listeer let the story play. Occasionally, white-armed people and sluttons enter the circle of conversation with pleasure.

And I was an excommunicator.

Somehow, is Master Grave ignoring me? Can't you put it in your consciousness?

I wonder if the awkward air when the king left was the atmosphere that Master Grave gave out.

Master Grave talks to the Listeers intimately, but I don't even want to see them.

I'm sure you can't deal with a civilian child like me. Besides, I've defeated the Knight of the Kingdom.

Nor did Selice, who usually cared perfectly, put me in the circle of conversations.

I mean, you're supposed to keep it big now, right?

I was alone and had a shabby time. [M]

Try a drink or pinch a treat. As he was crushing his time by seeing the view of the courtyard seen through the window, a voice was heard from outside the room, and Lady Grave and the two white armours walked out of the room.

I guess it's a meeting we're about to have with the king.

The three of them walk out of the room and the door closes.

"Huh."

Listeer sighed one thing. I can't believe it's a sigh, that's unusual.

Slatton and Crescio, Namy leans back to the bench on the side.

Master Celice was beside Listeir, smiling bitterly.

"Ernea, I'm sorry."

Listaire gave me a drink with her apology.

"Uh, what?"

I don't know why, I tilt my neck.

"No. My lord Grave ignored you all the time, so I just had to hang out. I'm so sorry."

"Ernea, I'm sorry."

Listea and Crescio will bow their heads to me.

"Aww. Both of you, give me your heads. I don't give a shit. Or, Your Highness? Could it be that Master Grave is a prince?

"Oh, didn't Ernea know? His Royal Highness Grave is the first prince of the kingdom of Yortenitos and head of the Flying Dragon Knights."

I'm surprised at what Slutton said. Was it a prince? Too unexpected to catch my face.

Seeing my half laugh, I laugh when Crescio dulls.

"I suppose I have some thoughts about this as a prince, too, Lord Grave. Elnea doesn't care."

Listeer that taps me on the shoulder and encourages me.

"Yeah, I don't care."

"Ugh. I can't believe Elnea doesn't give a shit about being ignored."

Creeccio puts a kick in the slatton laughing at him for his temper. Well done, Crescio. Kick it twice already.

"I wonder if the first prince means there are several princes down there as well. also wonder if the white armored person who was on the side is the second and third princes"

Everyone laughs at my stupid thoughts. Ugh, embarrassing.

"Is that why?"

"There is no escort for my brother's prince."

"Elnea's thinking is flying."

"Hehe. There are three other princes under the prince. Master Grave is twenty-one years old. The next prince is nineteen. Next is seventeen. You're thirteen at the bottom."

Unlike the four people who burst into laughter, only Master Celice was kind enough to teach me. Oh, Master Celice is laughing, too. Oh, I don't know.

"Uh. Fifteen years old is missing something along the way."

"Don't notice the weird part"

"I knew Elnea was having some weird thoughts"

"You guys already. Elnea, you must be pathetic."

Dear Celice, who continues to laugh at Listea and Slutton.

Naimie was laughing lying in a long chair.

Oh, I wonder if that's so funny. Me.

I felt like there was nothing good going on here, and my feelings were depressing.

"Ernea, you noticed a good spot. At the age of fifteen, there was actually a princess in there. But I hear he died of illness when he was much younger."

Really? The only princess was dead, wasn't she?

Nevertheless, it's hard to believe that the king of the kingdom of Joltenitos will make a child every two years.

We spent the morning talking nonchalantly afterwards.

As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to tell the Mistrals about the Dragon Killer Attribute sword as soon as possible, but I didn't know how to free myself from these luxurious places, so I slipped away and stayed.

Then it was lunch and it finally broke up after we all had lunch. Even so, I don't live in the royal castle. I'm just going home.

I boarded the carriage that Master Celice arranged for me.