We Live in Dragon’s Peak

After a short walk down the street, we enter a branch that leads to the dragon forest in the south.

Going south, you reach the river, which is also one of the water sources in the vice capital.

The river was wide, but there were proper stone bridges.

It's right on the side of the vice capital, and I still have the impression that it's well maintained in every corner.

The end of the bridge is finally a dragon forest, but I was surprised to have quite a few people to go out with.

"The grace of the Dragon Forest is with you both in the King's and the Second Capitals."

And Luiseine said.

We go straight into the woods with multiple people.

But when I went into the woods, each one went to the back of the woods for his own purpose, and when I realized it, we were the only ones walking down the path that could have been made into the woods.

The dragon forest, which extends south of the vice capital, is of course strictly controlled by the kingdom, and logging of trees is forbidden.

But with a lot of people in and out every day, I can naturally make my way.

Even in the dragon forest on the Wangdu side, the road was made in many places.

That said, it's to the extent that the beast path has expanded and the ground has been consolidated.

You can't even put a luggage truck in the woods.

Grace to the extent consumed by individuals may be picked, but it is forbidden to do business in such quantities. It's not prescribed by law, but this was an implicit understanding of the forest users.

If I take it too far, even the dragon forest could wither away.

We were on the road at first, but by the time the signs of the people had completely disappeared, we had strayed aside and moved on into the woods without a path.

Priscia waves much louder and walks in the woods with pleasure.

Priscia is always full of energy, but in the woods it seems more fun.

I wonder if the area is forest dwellers, ear elders after all.

Luiseine is walking with her hands drawn by Mistral, wondering if the witch outfit she is wearing is caught by a tree branch.

Something tells me Louiseine looks more like a child than Priscia.

"Oh, well, Ernea, I'm thinking of something you're not good at."

"I'm not thinking about it, it's a misunderstanding."

Seeing Luiseine, he was getting angry. I rush to deny it.

"Better a kid than Priscia."

"Ah."

Niemia read my mind and told me. [M]

"Yeah, I'm a kid anyway."

At last, Louiseine turns away from me.

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding."

I excuse Louiseine, but Mistral pushed me away with his hands.

It's a terrible treatment.

Damn, it's because Niemia tells you, isn't it?

I approached Priscia to avenge Niemia. [M]

When it comes to revenge on Niemia, why do you approach Priscia?

Because Niemia is as generous over Priscia's head as usual.

But my hand didn't get close. [M]

Niemia wings her way and flies away.

"Mnh-mnh-mnh-mnh"

Priscia chasing out a flying Niemia.

I followed Niemia around with Priscia, too.

Neemia cleverly slips through the trees and escapes from us.

"Here. You can't go too far."

"Ernea, you're much more of a child, aren't you?"

Mistol and Louiseine were looking at each other and laughing.

Mm-hmm. It's so fun, I thought I was just a kid...

Niemia flees from Priscia and flies towards the Mistrals.

And jumped into Mistral's chest.

Oh, you're jealous.

"Envious? But Chippanya."

I guess you were going to beat me. But the last one was extra. Niemia is crushed all over Mistral's chest as it is.

"Nah."

To the screaming Neemia, Mistral had a cold smile on his face.

No, Neemia. Mistral is the one who raises his hand against old Sleighsta when he gets angry.

Neemia needs to be safe beyond what she said about the ban.

I joined hands with Niemia. [M]

I'm sad.

"And Priscia."

What did you get wrong, Priscia jumped into the empty Louiseine's chest.

"Oh, well."

Luiseine to take it well.

"Bigger than Mistral"

Mistral with a whirlwind. Luiseine also had to smile bitterly.

"Here we go."

"That's right. Now is the time to grow."

Mistral and Louiseine looked like they had wept when they roared.

Haha, and had a dry laugh, I felt some sign in the back of the woods a little bit.

Mmm, what are these signs?

The usual gray Great Wolf Warcraft was ahead of me when I skipped my gaze.

Warcraft is staring at this one.

With my gaze, everyone noticed the Warcraft.

First and foremost, Luiseine moves.

Hide Priscia behind her back and set up a sword.

The speed of reaction during a rush is enough to make you call yourself a war witch.

"Be careful, it's a warcraft"

Determine in an instant that the target is a warcraft.

While vigilant enough to accommodate any movement of the Warcraft, Luiseine sets up a sword and celebrates his magic.

"Oh, wow."

"Eh."

But to Priscia's unexpected behavior, the next moment Luiseine had her eyes dotted.

Priscia jumps out of Louiseine's back, she leaps in space.

Shortly after, he was on the back of a warcraft.

"Wonko picked me up"

Priscia making a fuss if she can do the back of a warcraft.

The Warcraft didn't even show their reluctance, and they approached us not to drop Priscia on her back.

"What?... Yes?

confusing luiseine.

"Yep."

Mistral puts his hand on Luiseine's shoulder with a troubled look.

"That's okay. Because I'm a servant of Priscia."

"Yes? But that's a warcraft, isn't it?

Luiseine, who alternates between Mistral and the Warcraft, stood and lowered his sword in a sense that he did not know what to do.

"Once upon a time."

I'll explain that to Louiseine.

The beginning of the matter dates back to the first time I took Priscia from the village to Moss Square.

At that time, Priscia jumped on the back of the Warcraft many times with a spatial leap.

And the Warcraft tried to shake it off again and again in surprise.

But this warcraft. You're the kind of guy who originally followed me and enjoyed me being led to a moss square and suddenly disappearing.

I guess curious is the one.

So, no matter how many times I shook it off, it seems like I also got interested in Priscia jumping on my back the moment she disappeared.

Later, when Mistral picked up Priscia in the village, she started showing up a lot.

And there was no wind to frighten Priscia or Warcraft, and every time she showed up, she jumped on her back, and at some point she got used to it.

Warcraft was originally frightened of Mistral, so he doesn't even do evil to Priscia with Mistral.

That's why Warcraft was now Priscia's vehicle.

To my explanation, Mistral nods with his head in his arms.

And Luiseine let him pull his face, looking at Warcraft and Priscia.

"Wow, that's cute."

Priscia boasts innocently to Louiseine.

You know, Priscia. There's no such thing as a warcraft that looks like a gray wolf twice as big as us.

"Mnh-mnh, I want to go for a walk"

"Oh, boy."

Mistral sighs loudly and signals to me with his gaze.

"Well, just a little bit."

When I called, the Warcraft honestly came to me and gave in.

I jump on the back of a bent warcraft. [M]

Oh, my God!

This warcraft, for some reason, puts me and Mistral on my back.

I don't even have a reluctant bare look.

"Walk. Walk."

When I held her from behind so that she wouldn't fall in fun, Warcraft stood up and ran out into the woods.

"I'm coming."

Did you hear my voice? [M]

In an instant Mistral and Luiseine became smaller and invisible in the trees that stood side by side.

I could see the look on Louiseine's face, but she was still making me stretch my face.

Mistral, let me get back on my feet properly by the time I get back.

"Ha ha."

Priscia looks like she's having so much fun.

Warcraft, as always, drives without making any noise.

Amazing speed. The scenery flows at a speed that you can't catch up to.

When you were chasing me around, you were really clueless, I can feel it.

If I use dragon air to escape, I will never escape the speed of this warcraft.

"You can't go too far."

Warcraft can't speak people's language, but they can understand.

Sometimes you communicate with Mistral.

To my words, the Warcraft barked and replied once.

"Hey, hey, hey."

The sound of cutting the wind with the bubbles echoes in my ears.

Does the Warcraft care about us on our backs? We don't even rub on the leaves of tree branches. [M]

Even though old Sleighsta was sensing this warcraft, he missed it because he's not a bad guy. What is it?

The no longer hostile Warcraft had become one of our forest friends.

Warcraft moves his hiccups and ears as he drives.

And steep.

Me and Priscia are about to be shaken off when they suddenly change direction.

I wonder what happened suddenly.

If I stare at where the Warcraft runs.

"Wow. Mr. Rabbit."

Priscia raised her hands to express her joy.

"No, no, no, you don't have that. Ugh."

I scream.

It was a warcraft that looked like a supermassive wheat-colored raven lying on its back.

How could I make an instant call that I was a warcraft?

'Cause you're twice as tall as the Great Wolf Warcraft!

There's no such thing as a big wild rabbit.

He notices us approaching and turns to us.

But he didn't look alert, and he stayed down.

"Mr. Rabbit."

Priscia jumped off my hand and off the back of the Great Wolf Warcraft.

Shortly thereafter he was buried in the soft looking belly hair of the Raptor Beast.

"Normundane."

Priscia delighted to let you scrape her face.

Rabi Warcraft was suddenly surprised to see his round eyes further round, but he didn't look angry or noisy.

And the Great Wolf Warcraft reaches to the Raptor Beast.

The two were rubbing their noses and nodding.

"Maybe you guys are friends or something"

When I heard it on the back of the Great Wolf Warcraft, the Raven Warcraft nodded loudly.

Apparently, this warcraft understands people's language, too.

But this situation.

What shall we do...

I laughed bitterly when I saw Priscia buried on the side of the Raptor Beast.