We Live in Dragon’s Peak

No way. A royal man. I didn't even know the princess was an adventurer.

I thought so, but is Master Celice an adventurer at once?

But I knew you were in a different position.

It's not strange to be an adventurer because Master Celice is allowed to marry the brave Listeir.

But the twin princesses are in no position or position to dare be adventurers.

And yet to be adventurers, I knew those two had a ruinous personality.

I guess those healthy wheat skins got tanned too because they keep walking outside on adventures.

Master Celice has clear white skin, so she can't have that different skin color with her sisters.

Oh, but Master Celice is often on an adventure with Listeir, so are the conditions for sunburn with her?

"I hear your sister's mother was also an adventurer, and that her character and rare abilities may be a mother's concession."

"Yeah more, maybe Master Celice and the twin princesses have different mothers?

"That's right. All our brothers and sisters have different mothers."

Wow, I didn't know that.

"Take a look. Even the brave men there are polygamous. It wouldn't be surprising to have a lot of wives."

If you say so. Slutton is right. Me and the other two have candidates for daughter-in-law, and it's not weird to have a bunch of kings' wives and kids in each of them.

"Hit that, I'm such a crescendo. Cresciovo."

"Oh, stop, that's disgusting!

"Bye."

Slutton, who tried to cuddle up to Crescio, was squatted with her groin kicked.

Yeah. You deserve it.

To Slatton's exchange with Crescio, Lady Celice was finally getting her smile back.

"So, what were you really doing in that room?"

"Yeah?"

You came back all of a sudden.

"Yeah, I didn't really do anything. It's just that the twin princesses were pressing me."

"Is that true? Those two have that kind of personality, but I also have a sense of being a princess for once. I don't think we're ever going to get too close to Darkless Arrow Cod and Men."

Listeer turns a meaningful gaze at me.

I'm sure Listeer thinks I'm hiding something.

But I don't pursue it strongly.

It feels like you're waiting for me to talk to you.

I'm sorry, Listaire.

I'm sure I'll reveal the truth to you one day.

So now I'm a little more patient.

I want to introduce Mistral to everyone one day.

She's such a lovely woman, and the Listeers are great friends.

So I hope we can all get along, I guess.

I'm just deciding this isn't the time.

It's before the trip, and my secret's too big for you.

About Mistral. That she is a dragon man and a dragon princess.

About the dragon forest. Spirit Tree and Sleighsta old thing. Plus the village of the Ear Elders and Priscia. Neemia, too.

And then, I guess, Louiseine. I think she already has information from Keeli and Inea, so I wonder if there's anything else to hide.

Yeah, I still kept the dragon eye thing between us.

The secrets I keep from you are not good for me to tell you at my own discretion.

So now, it's painful, but I still have to keep it a secret from the Listeers.

You read my thoughts, Listea staring at me, breaking my face.

"Fair enough. There's no such thing as a story about those two getting involved. Let me know when you can."

"Ugh, yeah."

I was delighted with Listeer's consideration.

There was no indication that Slutton or Master Celice would be able to persuade me in their current exchange. [M]

After that, in the room where we are now, we were the only ones excited.

I thought I was going back to the tea party now, and I was sighing that Slutton was already punished.

For everyone as old as we can still say boys and girls, the gray juice was too strong for that tea party place near the pageant.

Having relaxed until evening, we decided to take the carriage home to Listea's.

On the way home, a lot of men and women had been held back by Listeer and Celeste, but they refused to do so gently.

I was wary that maybe the twin princesses would come again, but I never even saw her.

Did you give up on me?

And I changed into my own clothes at Listhea's mansion, and I was brought a little souvenir, and I went home this day.

By the way, I decided to ask Listea to keep my fine clothes when I went out to the tea party.

At my house, I couldn't keep it properly and it seemed to hurt.

And the next day.

When I went to school, everyone envied me for attending a tea party.

He didn't have to know if Listeir or the brave man were with him, and he was unhappy that I, the son of Aaron, had joined him.

It's been tough getting stuffed up by everyone.

And from the witches Keeli, Inea and Luiseine, all the tea party participants were to be turned to a grudging gaze.

The witches can't be in a gorgeous place like a tea party, can they?

This doesn't change when you get married, it's a strict commandment.

I'll take Louiseine. Listeer had a hard time comforting Keeli and Inea.

Then, after the first half of seating, we broke up with the witches, Louiseine, and we headed to the training ground.

I don't have much left until my traveling day anymore.

The Kizilms, who aspire to independence in their adventurers, were more seriously encouraging martial arts at the dawn of the year.

Of course I meditate on everyone like that.

Let's meditate, I feel some gaze when I think about it.

Sneaking up on you, there's a crescio nearby training in spells. From afar Listeir and Namy looked at me with interest.

I guess it's already been felt that my meditation isn't normal.

Originally from around last summer, she said she felt something strange about my meditation, but the other day the twin princesses had shown me an unparalleled interest, which may have drawn more interest.

Perhaps now Master Celice will find out what my dragon power is.

That's not good. How do we do it?

In the meantime, I just closed my eyes and sat in my usual position.

But how dare you?

I close my eyes and just sit down, and I fall unconsciously into a state of meditation.

I wonder if it's a gift of daily training.

You shouldn't. If this is the case, Master Celice will find you.

I had no choice but to narrow the suction from the dragon pulse as much as possible and hold back the smell of dragon qi.

Mmm, surprisingly difficult.

Until now, I had not been particularly conscious of limiting it and drawing and smelting a certain amount, so I suppressed it to the extreme.

'Cause you've never crossed a certain limit, but you're not going to do anything about it.

But this could be surprisingly good training.

The way I dare limit it seems to require more delicate treatment and concentration of dragon qi than I thought.

I went into deep meditation to practice my newly discovered training methods.

If the new training method has played its part, it will not be felt by Master Series, and the training time will be successfully completed.

When school is over, go to the Dragon Forest as usual.

I wander through the woods looking for a moss square with the souvenir I got yesterday at Listhea's mansion.

Then on the way, I met the Great Wolf Warcraft.

I was screaming and running around last spring. [M]

But not now.

The Great Wolf Warcraft appeared from the front so as not to surprise me, and came to me.

And I rubbed my head against mine, and it started to twitch.

Yeah, it looks like you want to thank me for yesterday.

Not as good as Mistral, but I've been figuring out what Warcraft thinks lately, too.

I wonder if it could be the dragon-hearted influence.

Apparently, I feel like I'm telling you to get on my back, so don't hesitate to let me.

Then the Great Wolf Warcraft ran through the woods as it slipped.

Of course it's silent.

I enjoy the views of the flowing woods.

I wonder why. It's a lot of fun to see the view just flowing.

It's not just me, it's Mistral and Priscia.

Probably fast enough not to catch up with the horse's full speed.

The Great Wolf Warcraft drives away from the forest trees at such speed.

I'm bouncing left to the right, but for some reason I can't sway sideways on it. I wonder if this is the same Big Wolf Warcraft technique as silence.

Running through the unpopular woods, the Giant Raven Beast merges. And then the deer warcraft rushed up to the great bird warcraft in the sky.

I mean, why haven't you guys returned to Dragon Peak?

The dragons that showed up at Dragon Peak were gone, and I thought I'd wasted my efforts on the warcraft that didn't show signs of going home.

Running around the woods in the Great March of the Warcraft, and fully indulged, I thank them and break up with the Warcraft.

While I wondered what it was, it was fun for us all to run around.

And when I was alone, I started wandering through the dragon forest again.

I don't care what part of the forest this is. Because wherever you are, in the dragon forest, you can reach Moss Square eventually.

As I walked relaxed, the scenery changed the moment I blinked.

There are also many trees in the usually wandering dragon forest, but the ancient woods are thicker and more splendid giant trees.

I'm so used to the scenery that changes in an instant.

I breathe in clear air, take a deep breath, and resume my steps.

That will open your sight and get you to Moss Square immediately.

"Hello"

Reaching the moss square, I greet you well. [M]

"Hmm, you smell like a new woman."

"Yeahhhh!!

Old Sleighsta told me something strange early on, and I was cursed. [M]

I don't know what that means.

"Oh, it's Mistral"

It's rare to see a mistral who hasn't seen him since the beginning of his life.

"Ah, it's Mistral. No, it's not. I'm asking you what you mean."

"Ugh."

Why do you look at me with such sword swallowing eyes?

"Mmm, smells sweet"

Priscia, who hugged me, said something terrible.

Such an idiot.

Sure, the twin princesses smelled sweet, but I don't think the smell is shifting on me. You took a proper bath last night.

"Who's the twin princess?"

"Shit. Ah."

There was a dragon here who could easily read my mind.

"Hey, twin princess."

It's a horrible killing spree from Mistral.

"Chi, no. It's a misunderstanding."

It was the twin princess who attacked me. I'm the victim.

"Ho, he said he was attacked. And how far did it go?"

"Chi Cha Ugh"

I didn't do anything, nothing's happened. It's all a misunderstanding.

"Elnea, let me listen carefully"

Mistral smiles and says, but your eyes aren't laughing.

Frightening, frightening.

"Ah, sweets. Sweet smells like this."

Oh, what a pricia trap.

Was the sweet smell the souvenir I brought?

But even though I realize it now, it's too late.

I'm smiling, but my eyes aren't laughing and I'm killing myself, and for some reason, a mistral with a pitch-black single-handed stick approaches me.

It's a deadly crisis!

Seeing my desperate situation, Old Sleighsta and Mr. Zildo were laughing a lot.