We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Meat"

For a moment I was nervous about something, and I stumbled upon Priscia's cheerful voice.

Priscia ran to me happy with a big chunk of meat in her hands.

"Well, Mistral picked up dinner at night."

I'll brag about your meat, Priscia. [M]

"Welcome back"

"Hmm, I'm home."

Close your eyes to feel good, Priscia.

Well, you were late because you were cooking dinner.

Mistral said a long time ago that the use of fire in moss squares was strictly forbidden.

As I waited to receive the meat from Priscia, Mistral and Luiseine also returned from the woods.

But I laugh at that. [M]

Mistral wears thin. I'm feathering my jacket on Louiseine. And on both hands, he was lowering a bag with meat or something, just like Priscia.

And Luiseine was shuddering her body down, holding her fluffy Niemia.

"Yeah, welcome back."

"I'm home."

"I'm back now"

Mistral with a bitter smile and Louiseine with a voice trembling with purple lips.

"Mistral, take good care of yourself so you don't catch a cold"

"Yes."

A dripping mistral.

Apparently, something that I was afraid of happened.

With a cold sheen of water, Louiseine looks like she's chilled out.

"I got a little warm while I cooked the meat,"

"I'll be fine. Niemia's very warm, too."

"Nah."

That's why you're holding the fluffy Neemia.

"Mm-hmm. Neemia's warmer when she's sober."

"So is that. Neemia, I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you could go back to where you were."

"Okay."

"Yeah, what do you mean?"

Ask Luiseine, who tilts his little neck, to let go of Niemia first.

Then Niemia flew a little further away from us and rang loudly.

Niemia turns her body up all at once as Luiseine stares in surprise.

Cute round corners show sharpness and long tails strike a carpet of clams and moss.

And in no time, it transformed into a giant dragon.

"Come on."

Priscia jumps to Niemia first.

"Oh well, this is amazing"

"This is what Niemia really looks like."

"You weren't a pretty little dragon, were you?"

"Aren't you cute when you grow up?

"Hehe, he's very cute with big, round eyes and all that."

Luiseine approached the grown Neemia without cowering, buried in fluffy belly hair.

"It's warm."

Niemia's long, extremely fine hair looks warmer than fur.

"Keep Luiseine warm. Nice to meet you, too, Niemia. Come on, Ernea, help me prepare dinner."

"Huh."

"Nyan."

Me and Niemia respond well.

Luiseine was letting her face melt and hugging Niemia.

Mistral spreads the laying cloth in place and arranges several types of leaves, large and small, on top of it. Then line up the meat and vegetables that have already been cooked.

Surprisingly, there were even fish. I wonder if he took it in Sawa.

After waiting a while to get ready, Luiseine came to us thanking Niemia for warming her body and mind enough.

Niemia quickly returns to the size of her original kitten and comes late riding over Priscia's head.

"Come on, let's have dinner"

"Yay. I'll have it."

"Nah."

Sitting on a laying cloth No, Priscia and Niemia hit the meat.

"I'll have it."

"It will be a treat"

"Go ahead."

We don't hesitate to reach for meat either.

That. By the way, I wonder if Old Sleighsta eats anything.

I feel bad about all of us eating.

"The more I am, the less frequent I need to eat. Don't hesitate to enjoy your meal."

I wonder if Old Sleighsta is also sucking the dragon pulse and filling her stomach, as the Immortal eats the Xia.

"It's like that."

Well, it's amazing how many things exist beyond people's knowledge.

"Elnea, don't have another conversation on our own in our minds"

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Mistral scolds me, I blush my neck.

Old Sleighsta reads my thoughts, so she skips sticking around and having conversations, doesn't she?

And Mistral scolds me all the time.

"Grandpa needs to eat properly, too."

Priscia takes a large chunk of meat to Sleighsta old place.

We laughed at Priscia's tenderness.

"Yes, ahem"

Priscia putting a chunk of meat up in Old Sleighsta's mouth.

"Which, then don't hesitate"

I thought you didn't want a meal. The penetration is innocent, isn't it? Old Sleighsta also honestly responds to Priscia's kindness.

In her wide open mouth, Priscia threw in a chunk of meat.

"Hmm, delicious"

For old Sleighsta, it would be about a freckle tear chunk of meat, but I swallow it with my thighs and mouth moving.

Priscia came back to us satisfied when she saw it.

"Priscia's sweet, isn't she?"

Luiseine will stroke Priscia's head for you.

"Nah, nah, nah, nah."

"Fine."

To Niemia's urging, Priscia fed Niemia some meat.

Yeah, something peaceful would be nice. If you look at Priscia, she's almost there.

"Um, by the way"

With vegetable meat rolled, Luiseine asks a question.

"Master Sleighsta's fangs seemed to be missing one..."

Oh, I did.

The sharpest fangs of old Sleighsta are missing, aren't they?

That was the day I got the spirit tree baby tree.

I was bored and I was forced to go home.

When I came to Moss Square the next day, Sleighsta's old fangs were missing, weren't they?

That hasn't played yet.

Old Sleighsta said he'd grow up again soon...

"That's not it."

"Louiseine, I can't tell you the secret of those fangs yet."

Luiseine swallowed the words along with her sarcasm and spit into a mistral that showed no signs of blocking my words.

Mistral folded, you can't say yet.

I wonder if the maiden heart is letting that happen.

"Ernea, what?

I looked at Mistral unconsciously. [M]

I rush off my gaze.

"Nothing."

"It doesn't seem like anything."

From the impending mistral, I take my distance. [M]

"Oh well, is running away something nasty?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Here, Neemia. You can't say that."

I read my mind. Catch Niemia in a hurry and block her mouth.

"Oh my God, that's suspicious."

Stuffing Mistral. Running away me.

Priscia also hitched a ride and made a scene, and this evening's dinner was a tough one.

And Old Sleighsta watched us quietly with golden eyes.

By the time I was full and tired of the noise, the whole yang was sinking and the woods of ancient trees were engulfed in darkness.

Soon Louiseine was lighting the moss square with magic, and I didn't realize it.

"Come on, I'm done for today. Shall we get ready for bed?"

Honestly, it's still early for bed. But we can't break the lifestyle of our oldest child, Priscia, so we can't help it.

Apparently the Ear Elders wake up at the same time as the sun rises and sleep at sunset time.

It's a very regular life.

Are you tired of the noise, Priscia, who is getting water for Mistral, says she's already asleep.

I thought we were all going to have a miscellaneous fish sleep on the moss tonight, and Niemia grew up again.

"Mmm, it's warm when you sleep with Neemia."

"A long time ago, when Priscia first came here, she had Neemia grow up and sleep."

Priscia and I snorted at Mistral's explanation.

"Then don't hesitate"

"Excuse me."

I asked Niemia, who had grown up, to lie down, and we buried her in the hair around her stomach and went to bed.

Midnight, I guess.

When I fell asleep, I woke up.

Buried in fluffy Niemia's body hair, feels good.

Luiseine on the side also rests comfortably.

"Hmm, did a clan of undead appear among the Dragon Men?"

I can hear old Sleighsta's suppressed voice in my ear trying to fall asleep again.

"Each clan also has its own thoughts. In the past, some people have joined hands with demons."

When I gaze into the dark, I see a mistral nestled in Old Sleighsta's mouth in the shadows.

"There will be another bloodshed between the dragon tribes. Are you ready?"

Apparently, we're talking about a demonic tangle the other day.

There is a clan within the Dragon Nation that communicates with the Devil Nation, and the Devil Nation and the Devil's Sword are entering the Armuard Kingdom with that guide.

If we find out about this within the kingdom of Armuard, it will become a problem between the Dragon Nation and the People Nation.

As a dragon princess, Mistral must be afraid of this.

I'm sure you're talking to Old Sleighsta about the situation right now.

I want to help Mistral, but it's not a good idea for me to stick my neck in the Dragon Nation's issues.

I'm sure Mistral will tell you if anything happens.

I need to be as strong as you can count on me to prepare for that. [M]

With that in mind, I fell into my dreams again.