We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The next morning, there was an incident.

A lot of meat dishes that were supposed to be surplus at dinner yesterday disappeared neglectfully.

"Mnh-mnh, meat"

Priscia nods her eyes and looks up at me.

"Mr. Ashel......"

You don't have to look for the killer, do you?

After we went to bed, Ashel and Old Sleighsta must have snuck in.

We slept in Ashel's tummy, but I didn't notice. That should be it, too. Both Mr. Ashel and Old Sleighsta, if we don't have to move, stretch our necks, we can scatter our food and get to where it is.

"Priscia wanted more."

Priscia squeaks sadly in my arms.

"Mr. Ashel, Grandpa. What do you do to grieve a little child?"

"Oh well, you're in trouble"

Luiseine holds Priscia back and gives her away.

"Oh, this is it."

"Because Grandpa will eat it all. I left you."

"Mm-hmm, do you make me obsessed with young people?"

"It's not a trick, it's a fact."

"Ong, fix it there"

"Seriously, Mistral. Don't go too fast."

Mistral releases a one-handed stick with his right hand while holding the temple with his left hand.

"I'll do it."

Priscia screams.

"Ahhhhh"

From the early morning the screams of old Sleighsta echoed in the woods of ancient trees.

"That she's a horrible little girl"

Mr. Ashel is pulling the trigger.

"Not at all. I hope you don't increase your problems before you go home"

Mistral sighs and strokes Priscia's head for you.

Priscia was finally feeling better when Luiseine hugged her and stroked her head by Mistral.

"Mm-hmm. I'll have it picked up again."

"Right. Master Ashel will be able to afford it, so I'll ask you to get it again."

"I look forward to it, too."

Mr. Ashel has a troubled look at the three women who go ahead on their own, but they couldn't say it back because they are bad.

Oh, maybe. Did you decide it was better not to defy after seeing the blow of Mistral right now?

"Come on, Priscia's feeling better too, and I have to go back to the village"

"Yeah, well, I'm leaving now. I haven't had breakfast yet."

Too bad. I'm busy.

Mistral strokes my head this time.

"You will return to the king's capital in the evening."

"Yeah, that plan"

"Well, I'll see you next time. I'm sure I'll be back here tomorrow morning, but I have to be home soon."

I'll be in Moss Square in the afternoon, but Mistral won't even be here in the afternoon.

Could it be that he's living the wrong life?

"Mr. Mist, I look forward to seeing you again on the next day"

Yeah, I'll see you around.

Souvenirs when you come.

"Yes, sir. I'll get you some snacks."

Mistral and Luiseine, and Priscia say goodbye to each of them.

"Bye, Ernea. I'll see you around."

"Yeah, I'll see you next time"

Me and Mistral smile and say goodbye.

"Hmm, have you said hello yet? Then I'll send it."

Old Sleighsta waits for us to say hello.

Around the Mistral, a 3D surgical ceremony emerged.

"Goodbye, see you next time"

Mistral waved, disappearing into the light.

"Oh, I didn't make it."

In fact, Neemia, who was not on this spot, hurried back out of the woods of ancient trees with a big bag down from her neck.

The neemiah was packed with lots of fruit in the bag he lowered from his neck.

Even though it's about the size of a kitten, how can you fly with a big bag down your neck? And I admire you.

But Neemia seemed desperate and flew to us fluttering and shaking.

And fall to the ground as hard as you can.

"Yes, thank you"

Mr. Ashel says it like that.

"Nah."

Neemia, who tried her best but couldn't get a compliment, sounded sad and threw her stuff away and jumped over Priscia's head.

"Welcome back"

Priscia will stroke Niemia for you.

"You brought me breakfast. Thanks."

Yes, it is. Neemia ran out of meat, and she ran out of food to eat in the morning, so on Mr. Ashel's orders, she's been picking up fruit in the woods until now.

"That's amazing"

Luiseine also compliments Niemia.

"I tried my best."

Thanks to Niemia's efforts, we were able to avoid the tragedy of skipping breakfast.

Luiseine strips the fruit Niemia brings back, and Priscia and Niemia eat it properly.

I peeled and ate my share myself. [M]

Without Mistral, Louiseine's gonna take care of everything.

I'm sorry.

I tried to help, but Louiseine seemed to enjoy and take care of me, and I smiled and turned down my offer.

Yeah, I'm sure this will make a good mother in the future.

And the meal was over, and what should we do?

We're due home in the evening. Until then, I have to spend time here.

"No, no, no, no, no."

I knew it. As expected, Priscia has suggested it.

If I had intended to escape well today, Old Sleighsta would have stopped me.

"You train."

"Ugh, right"

I also use a lot of abilities, so when it comes to training, there are other things I have to do.

When I left it to Luiseine about Priscia, she decided to go in from meditation training, as usual.

Meditate deeply to avoid disturbing your mind with the signs around you that seem noisy and fun.

Feel the dragon pulse, develop dragon qi, and save dragon power.

Deep meditation gradually creates a world just for me. The murmur goes away and is aware of the feeling of being integrated with nature.

When I was heartlessly silent, time ran out.

When you're done meditating, the next step is to practice dragon sword dance.

I have a wooden knife of a spirit tree in my left hand, and in my right hand I pick up and hold the same affordable branches of a tree.

I wonder how long I will hold a tree branch in my right hand. [M]

I don't have room at home to buy a new sword, and I wonder what to do.

I've been feeling lonely with my right hand lately.

And when he stopped his hand, Fujiseine and the others went into sight.

Luiseine and the others had already finished messing around. I wonder when it ended. I didn't realize you were meditating.

When the mess was over, Louiseine was grasping at Priscia and experiencing a spatial leap.

Priscia flies once.

Priscia showing up in space jumping a little further away, and the grabbed Louiseine.

Luiseine holds her chest and squats.

Oh, I'm sure you're enduring a lot of nausea.

Hang in there, Louiseine.

When I get used to it, I lose my nausea and glare.

I dance the dragon sword dance shape as I capture Luiseine and the others in the corner of my sight.

The dragon sword dance mould, which has been repeated hundreds and thousands of times, was already creeping on me.

Let Sleighsta get old with the detailed pointers, such as the angle of the sword and how to raise his legs, as he sees the mould first.

The next thing you know, dragon air flows all over your body, and then you dance.

Unlike just dancing a mold, this is very difficult.

Not enough yet. I don't have the dragon power to just keep working out dragon qi from start to finish while I dance dragon sword dance.

So I smelt it and wrap it around my whole body as I draw the necessary amount from the dragon vein, but if my concentration interrupts at all, I fail.

I practice over and over again.

If you noticed, Priscia, Louiseine, Niemia, and Mr. Ashel were watching me dance.

When I'm done, I get a round of applause.

Unexpectedly, I got embarrassed and blushed.

"It's amazing, Mr. Elnea. I've never seen this dance before."

"Brother, wow"

"It gets better every day."

I'm even more ashamed of being praised.

I wonder if it's that awesome. I'm not aware that I'm doing well because I'm concerned about things I can't get to.

"They showed me something good. Enough to keep Niemia."

Rarely did Mr. Ashel recognize me.

"Be a little more confident."

"Can I have it?"

"I don't mind. That's all you can do."

Old Sleighsta praises me, and I turn from embarrassment to joy.

After all, I'm most happy to be recognized by Old Sleighsta, who coaches me every day.

Hehe, scratching his head, Mr. Ashel got up.

"Well, now I can go home in peace too"

"Nyan."

Neemia seems lonely at Mr. Ashel's sudden return.

Even if you're running away from home or scared, you still miss your mother.

Mr. Ashel seems sad to say goodbye to Niemia, too.

"Come back when you've played a lot."

"Oh, your mother comes here once in a while."

Neemia moisturizes her eyes when she lurks.

And for some reason, it's Priscia who's leaning against Mr. Ashel and crying.

"I felt good about the fluffy hair. Come back."

We laughed bitterly at Priscia's parting remarks, which were a little strange and pointless.

"Of course you're sending me, Grandpa."

"Oh, boy, you're still a child."

Sigh Sleighsta old. But it doesn't look like you're counting on me.

Sleighsta old golden eyes shine.

"By the way, Grandpa"

Ashel asks the question abruptly as she wraps herself in the light.

"Though my right hand seemed lonely during the dragon sword dance."

Mr. Ashel staring at the branches of a tree in my right hand.

"Hmm, I've already thought about that"

"That would be nice."

Now Mr. Ashel saw Old Sleighsta's face with a profound expression.

I don't know, it seemed meaningful, but I wasn't sure.

But I was glad to see that Old Sleighsta was thinking about the weapon on my right hand side.

Is the interaction over, Mr. Ashel, and now it's time to wrap up in the golden light?

"I'll see you again."

We waved away a little bit. [M]

And after the dazzling columns of light stood, there was no sign of Mr. Ashel.

When the giant Ashel is gone, it feels like the moss square has grown considerably wider.

"I miss you a little"

Even though he was terribly frightened at first, Luiseine was sparing Mr. Ashel.

"Right. I miss you when you're gone because you've had a great presence."

"Will I see you again sometime?"

"Sounds like he was drowning Niemia, and I'm sure he won't be able to stand it any time soon and he'll come back."

"Nah, that's scary."

Even though I moistened my eyes and moistened my breakup, Niemia is thin.

"I was just so sweet because everyone was there, and I'm really scared."

"I don't want to be scared."

Sieve and tremble, Niemia and Priscia.

Looking at the two cute tricks, I realize I do.

That, speaking of which, I wonder what Priscia will do.

We're going back to the king's capital in the evening, but I guess Priscia has to go back to the village of the Ear Elders, too.

But Mistral usually picks you up, doesn't he?

In doing so, I guess I'll have to send Mistral to the village in the absence of him.

"My little girl is staying at my place until tonight."

"Wow, stay with Grandpa"

To Old Sleighsta's suggestion, Priscia rejoicing in a small leap.

"Are you sure?"

"I don't mind. I'll have it sent to Mistral tomorrow morning."

"You can send it to me."

"Thou shalt have another daughter-in-law. What about being alone?"

"Who's going with you?

"We can't let you into the village of the Ear Elders without permission."

"I see."

I don't care how much you're a candidate for my daughter-in-law, you can't take someone you don't know on your own.

"Oh well, then shall I not go to the village of the ear elders?"

Luiseine who will have a sad look.

"Ask the little daughter of the ear clan about thee. If it's an introduction to the next chief, no problem."

Should Priscia go back to the village once and be introduced through Priscia's mouth?

"Please invite me, Priscia"

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

Priscia replies well, hugged by Louiseine.

Is it to invite me to the village? Later Luiseine was sweet on Priscia.

If you spoil too much, Mistral will piss you off. I wanted to say, but I stopped thinking that Louiseine's candy and Mistral's whip would make a good salt plum.

That's how we enjoyed the rest of our time and finally got close to the evening.

Me and Luiseine are going to have us fly near the entrance to the Dragon Forest on Sleighsta's old space transfer.

I always say I'm the garden behind the house, but this time it has to be a different place because Louiseine is here.

"See you, Priscia."

"Luiseine, hey again"

"Nyah. See you later."

Luiseine and the others hugging each other and exchanging goodbyes.

I wish Luiseine could come to Moss Square every day too, but she's not going to be able to come because she usually has the temple sacrament.

So I don't know when I'll see you next, so I was sparing you a goodbye.

Luiseine in particular is likely to have a heart attack.

Let's invite Luiseine again next time it's convenient.

"Come on, let's see."

Old Sleighsta surrounds us in 3D.

"Please. And thank you."

Luiseine bows politely like a witch.

I, too, wave to Old Sleighsta and Priscia, Niemia.

And I was so dazzled by the light that I couldn't even keep my eyes open.

Hmm. Six days of experience and a big commotion is over.

With my sigh of relief, Luiseine and I went out to the entrance to the Dragon Forest.