We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The dragon tribes of the merchants left the village in turn when they were ready.

To my surprise, then only enough people remained in the village to count.

When I asked if it was originally a small village, I had an unexpected answer.

What a village no one usually lives in.

It seems that people enter this village only when people gather from all over Dragon Peak to form a merchant corps.

Those who remain in the village now are also staying just to help the merchants and as emergency liaison personnel, and when the merchants return, they will return to their villages?

Really? I'm surprised to learn the truth about the village. An aunt from a Dragon Nation invites me.

Going wondering what it was, he gave me a treat for breakfast.

Freshly baked bread and a thin flavoured soup with meat and vegetables.

I knew I was in a hurry, but I was very happy to walk through the night.

It was delicious and I decided to give it a rest at last.

If it's true, you were supposed to arrive in this village around noon.

That arrived early because of the noise at night.

Then I thought I'd put in a break until lunch, which I was supposed to.

You don't have to move on, do you?

From now on, we will finally set foot in the steep mountains of Dragon Peak.

Lost Health and Strength should be healed when it can be healed.

I managed to survive last night, and I knew how important it was.

When I told her I wanted to take a break, my aunt offered me one of the empty buildings.

The building was small with a kitchen, a living room, and a bedroom all in one.

If you look closely, all the buildings in the village were sturdy and felt like they were built just for a short stay.

Enter the guided building and lie on the provided bedside.

My aunt distracted me and brought me a blanket, so I decided to take a nap.

It's just spring.

My body was warm on foot all night, but I'm still cold to sleep without anything.

I fell asleep feeling the warmth of the warm blanket and the signs of my aunt leaving the building.

I wonder how long you slept.

I wake up to the signs outside that I've only gotten a little busy.

Outside the building, I could hear my aunts talking like fun.

When I get out of my blanket, I bite off the stretch and go outside.

"Oh, are you awake already?"

There was an aunt who took care of me a lot.

Apparently, the women left in the village were blooming for the wellside conference.

I thank you and return the blanket I borrowed.

Then he gave me baked potatoes instead.

"Freshly baked."

"Achichi. Thank you."

Peel the dusty, roasted potatoes and transport them to the mouth.

Then the sweetness spread all over my mouth like I've never eaten before.

"Wow, is this really potato?"

"Yes, it would be sweet. It's a specialty of our village."

My aunt brags about her chest.

I often eat sweet potatoes with snacks, but I've never eaten anything so sweet.

I flattened the potatoes with obsession. [M] Then he gave me another one.

"I'm glad you like it."

Did you eat well? I ate this surrounded by my aunts. I ate more and got potatoes in both hands.

But just about all the potatoes makes my throat dry. When I think about it, tea comes out like I expected it to fit around the time.

Apparently, I fell into the trap of my aunts.

Fished with food, I was asked to dig roots and leaves to tame Mistral, to interact with Mr. Zildo in the Dragon Forest, etc.

Shit. Am I embedded in my aunts' infinite conversation hell?

No matter how I devised my way out of this crisis, I was no match for my aunts.

I was asked, but I told my aunts all sorts of things.

You didn't say anything unsavory to me...

Troubled about what was going on, a man left in the village yells that lunch is still here.

"Oh, my God, you can't even prepare a meal."

While the aunts grin bitterly, they finally lift their hips.

Really? It's lunch now.

I look up at the sun that has reached Jomtien and finally know the time.

It's time to leave.

I decided it was time to say goodbye to those who remained in the village. [M]

To the man who says at least eat about lunch, I show him a lot of baked potatoes I got.

The baked potatoes I got in the bag are likely to last until about lunch the day after tomorrow, even if they are lavishly eaten.

The man who was trying to pull it off also gave up bitterly laughing at the too much potato.

I was dropped off by the people who stayed behind and left behind the village that was my primary goal.

Come on, we're finally going into the mountains of Dragon Peak.

I won't be caught off guard like last night.

Re-enthusiastic, I took a rough path that gradually inclined.

I have no idea.

I wonder if the Dragon Nation, gathered from all over Dragon Peak, came on foot to the most easterly village.

The road ahead of you out of the village is much thinner than ever, rough and without a trace of the carriage passing through.

Maybe leave the carriage in the village and the gathered people will all pack their bags.

Then I wonder how you keep a horse in a village that says no one usually lives there. I couldn't find the answer to that question.

I'm just a little surprised by the roughness of the leopard's strange path just after I left the village.

Will the quality of the road change so much at once in the east and west of the village?

A rock of bits and bumps. Grass trees stretched rough all you can to block the way. And steep slope.

I was aware that the tip of the fort west of the kingdom of Arms was Dragon Peak, but it seemed different.

You've been a real dragon peak since you left the village earlier.

Be alert, I think I'll twist my legs on a rough road. I walk carefully. [M]

Of course I won't fail to be alert to my surroundings.

I decided to take a break and move on. [M]

Do not fail to smell dragon air while on the move. Be constantly distracted and be able to cope with aggressive situations.

But the long concentration will rub down both my body and mind, so I put in a fine break, and each time I replenished the dragon qi I lost from the dragon vein.

My walking speed does not increase on unfamiliar mountain roads. Dragon, you can be careful and improve your physical abilities. So if you're a normal person, you're going to be slower.

Maybe this is one of the reasons why people don't enter Dragon Peak.

For a slow walk, a view that's hard to change.

Still, cautiously, I proceeded without alarm.

Nevertheless, I think. What a rough road. It is natural that grass trees densely at both ends of the road obstruct the road. bypassing a giant rock or a fallen tree left intact.

Did the dragon people really follow this path?

I open the path so rough that it can be said that the beast path of the dragon forest is many times better.

And at the end of the day, we run into an impossible staircase of steps.

Yeah, this isn't a substitute for what could be called a staircase.

In front of me stood a staircase path so high that I thought the Giants might use it.

Step by step is higher than my height.

At first I had the illusion that the road was broken, but once I looked away, there was indeed something like a road going on above the steps, and I recognize that this is the way after all.

I wonder how dragon people come and go through this unlikely step.

With superhuman physical abilities, I wonder if this is about as good a problem as it gets.

If you're a human race, look for detours or I feel like you're doing me a favor. I think I jumped to the top all at once with a space leap.

Yeah, if it hadn't been for the spatial leap, I'd have tasted despair here.

Standing on a staircase road, I look back.

Then the forest I had just come to was spreading beneath my eyes.

You climbed to a great height.

I see a few smoke muscles in the distance. That must be the smoke from the village.

"Naughty."

Ares pulls the hem of my clothes that showed up at some point enjoying the view.

"You want potatoes?

Yeah, I nod to Ares, and I hand her the baked potatoes I took out of the bag.

I think I'm cold already.

"Yummy."

Allez, who wore every skin, looked up at me with a full smile.

Apparently, it tastes good even if it's cold.

I mean, let's skin it off.

Ares was delighted when I peeled her potato skin.

"All right, let's go a little further today"

When I took Ares' hand, I went down the rough road again.

Before the sun set, I came across the demon three times, by the time I decided I was finishing today's itinerary.

None of them were low-level things that I had occasionally encountered in site survey training or anything else, and they didn't even make the White Sword attempt out.

But I felt the danger of Dragon Peak again. [M]

I've run into monsters three times in a half-day that I never encountered when I was working with the Louiseines, just a few times throughout the year in site survey training.

The frequency of encounters with demons is not the ratio within the armored kingdom.

This can't even be alarmed at night.

When I was awake, I had no choice but to ask Ares to be vigilant when I was asleep.

Then it was determined that it was also raided at night.

Now the beasts.

Looking down at us with glowing eyes from the top of the tree is a fierce group of monkeys.

Dragon Qi's dwelling eyes captured the sharp fangs of the protrusion.

I used the power of the wooden knife of the Spirit Tree and fled blindfolded the monkeys.

The second night was scattered.

If you think you've escaped from a group of monkeys, now you're a demon.

If you think you've defeated the demon, Ares senses signs of the Warcraft and I run away and hide.

In the end it was dawn that settled down.

This is tough.

Heavy and rough mountain paths deprive you of strength during the day, and at night you are targeted by nocturnal beasts and warcraft.

And demons that come and go at four or six o'clock.

I don't have time for my body and mind to calm down.

I sighed at the same time as I did. [M]

"It's easy."

Ares leans in gently.

"Yeah, sweeten to your word"

When I found an affordable bush, I decided to dive in and take a temporary nap.

Ares stares at me as she eats baked potatoes by her side.

"I don't know."

Apparently Ares liked the baked potatoes. I have been eating baked potatoes since yesterday that I don't know how many I will already have.

"You're just going to sleep. In the meantime, please."

"Haaay."

I fell asleep feeling the sweet smell of baked potatoes.