We Live in Dragon’s Peak

After we managed to survive the crisis and continued to fly until the sun set completely at the end of the mountain range, we descended into a depressed forest.

Looks like the tyrant flew a long way wary of pursuing the Dragon Knight.

But I found it debilitating while I saw it from the way in.

The wounds on my torn chest seem more lethal than the wounds on the Dragon Knight.

As the tyrant landed in the woods, he lay down his body with a rough breath.

Me and Zilong get out of the hands of tyrants.

Then the child dragon walked over to the tyrant without leaving it empty and turned away worried.

I don't know, I think.

Even though you are such a tyrant who remembers the repeated brutality in the nest of a chicken dragon, when you see him gradually weakened in front of you and rubbed off by a child dragon, you get a desire to help.

Am I sweet? [M]

Tyrants, as the name suggests, must have done everything they could to scatter atrocities.

I wonder how many lives were taken by tyrants.

When I think about it, I figured the tyrant better take his breath away like this, but when I hear the sad sounds of the dragon, my heart shakes.

Speaking of tyrants, you're now just the only person in this child dragon, aren't you?

If the tyrant dies, the dragon will be alone.

It's a natural dish. It is not a good thing for others to intervene lightly.

I know...

"Kill him."

Tyrants stare at me for my thoughts.

"Take my neck and take the honor of the dragon killer."

I hear the tyrant's words silently.

'I don't like it, don't kill me. Without Revaria, I'll be alone. "

The dragon began to cry.

He breaks his wings himself and he's covered in wounds, but he goes in with the tyrant and tries to stop me.

"Though you are a child, you are my family. Don't show weakness trying to be alone."

Tyrants drink a dragon.

'Come on, kill it. Kill me or I'll kill you. "

Saying, the tyrant opened his mouth wide with intimidation and showed red lotus flames behind his sharp fangs.

I just shut up and stare at the tyrant.

And I never reached for my right hip.

'I don't like it. If you're going to kill Revaria, I'm the guy!

The child dragon brings the sickle and fries, pointing his sharp nails at me.

"I'm sorry."

But I use the wooden sword of the spirit tree to hold the dragon in.

The wooden sword of the spiritual tree wrapped itself around the wounded dragon and enclosed the movement with ease.

I approach the tyrant slowly and vigilantly.

Tell him to kill me and keep me alert, 'cause if he gets close, he won't even get any more stylish.

The tyrant gazes at me as he approaches.

I can tell it's the ultimate resistance.

I pass beside the face of a tyrant.

I passed a long neck.

And move the hand that was turning to the right hip.

I could feel the confusion of a tyrant.

"What are you doing?"

The tyrant looks back and stares at me.

Ignore.

Ignore all the confusion of tyrants, the screaming of child dragons, all my stuff and all the thoughts that I think about.

I applied the contents of the small pot I had removed from my right hip to the wounds on the tyrant's chest.

Old Sleighsta specialty, snot panacea.

Does it also work on the wounds sustained with the weapon of dragon killing?

You can try that now.

Experimental experiments.

I applied plenty of Sleighsta old snot to my wound.

I always think it's dirty to apply snot to the wound or something.

"What the hell!?

A tyrant who doesn't understand the situation is boring, but he doesn't seem to have the power to move his body freely anymore.

The tyrant couldn't do anything but stare at me.

When I finish applying snot to my chest wound, I move to my palms and then to my wings to apply snot.

One of the four wings, large and small, is hurt by the Dragon Knight's spear, isn't it? This also seems to be a weapon of the dragon killing attribute, and the wound is terrible.

There was no amount of boulder just to apply to the fine scratches all over my body, so I applied snot only to the dangerous scratches.

Then apply the last remaining runny nose to the broken wing of the dragon.

The wound on which I applied the runny nose healed visibly.

The child dragon wings start shortly after application. Slowly, but slowly, the wounds are blocked, too, where the dragon killer's weapon injured him.

But there seemed to be a limit, the tyrant's chest and wing wounds blocked, but there was a big scar.

Tyrants and dragons were surprised by the wounds healing with mysterious ointment.

"Why help?"

I lean on a tyrant who stares at me while confused.

"I really don't want to help. Many lives have been lost because of you."

But as I tell myself, I spin words. [M]

"But if I kill you here now, I will not return my lost life. And the dragon will grieve."

Tyrants laughing at my words with their noses.

"What if the dragon grows up to be like you from revenge?"

"I'm going to talk to our dragon clan."

I silence the tyrant's words.

"I don't know what the dragon community looks like."

and foreshadow.

"People are punished if they sin. They put me in a cell, they forced me to work hard."

A tyrant who keeps his mouth shut and listens.

So I'm going to punish you.

I pull the white sword out of my sheath and send a slight dragon chi.

"You must make amends for the lives you have killed so far. We will make amends to the many who have been slaughtered and taken from us."

Put it in front of four eyes so that the white sword can be seen well by the tyrant.

"From now on, you are a dragon, a dragon, a human race. Live for many other lives."

Do you order me to do good now?

To the tyrant who hated me, I answered with a clear face.

"That's right. You will always dedicate your life to Dragon Peak and those who live around it."

"Do you think you will suffer such humiliation from me?"

The tyrant opened his mouth wide to intimidate.

"Right. I don't think you can forgive me for what you've done so far. That's why you have to do it. That's why I'm making amends."

I am a loser and a white sword. [M]

The White Sword is a dragon killer attribute. Show off your sword with the threat that I'm in a better position than a tyrant.

"I don't ask about people's lives. If I kill you here now, I'll be fine."

"Yes, yes, even though you can't move, putting up a vanity won't work for me. And if anything happens to me, the dragon princess and the dragon forest guardian won't shut up."

I'm sorry. I'll borrow the majesty of Mistral and Sleighsta old.

The tyrant reacted slightly to the word Princess Dragon, causing the guardian dragon of the Dragon Forest to draw his face.

"My master is the guardian dragon of the dragon forest. Your wife is a dragon princess."

You're not a fox borrowing the authority of a tiger, you're borrowing the majesty of a dragon at will.

When we meet again with Mistral, let's apologize for this.

'... what would you do if you pretended to ask now and ran away'

You're a tyrant-like wizard.

"Nothing good, but then I'm gonna chase you, catch you, and put you in an embarrassing eye, okay? I'm telling you, if you know a dragon clan stronger and faster than you, there are other dragons besides the guardian dragons of the dragon forest."

Nice to meet you then, Neemia.

Apparently, the tyrant received that my confident words were true.

I look disgusted because I see it.

"As long as you submit to the lives of the people, let yourself die."

"I think it will leave future generations with a stigma that you killed yourself with your tail wrapped around a human boy and without fear."

"Gu"

I have a mean grin. [M]

"By the way, I have some witnesses on the spot."

When I said, Ares showed up right next to me.

"You'd better give up, wouldn't you?

Ares smiling.

Ares and I broke up at the Chicken Dragon's Nest once, but she is constantly possessed by the Spirit Tree and me.

So once you disappear, you can show up on my side again, no matter where I am.

"This grudge, I'll make sure it clears up sooner or later"

The tyrant told me to throw up and take my gaze off of me and Ares.

But even reluctantly, I stroked my chest down to the sign that he would follow my words.

And Ares nodded properly to confirm that he had settled one case, and lifted the curse of the dragon.

The child dragon was sealing his movements. When he was gone, he rushed under the tyrant.

The dragon looks happy. But the tyrant was throbbing and distressed by the complicated mood that he had picked up his life but had to obey people's lives.

There's no pursuit of the Dragon Knight, and I guess the tyrant managed to see it.

I've been pushing so much since I got here. I broke down into exhaustion.

Me going into the ground.

I have very little dragon air, and my strength and strength are limited.

"Hey, you want some?

Apparently, he brought it back from the chicken dragon's nest. Ares had two potatoes.

"Thanks"

I received the smaller potato and gave Ares the bigger one.

Ares smiles happily and sits on my lap eating out the potatoes.

Oh, let's peel the skin. I grin and peel Ares' potato skin. [M]

And I also peeled and ate my share.

Speaking of which, I left the luggage I was carrying at the chicken dragon's nest.

You're in trouble.

I have no idea where this is anymore. [M]

Mistral's map doesn't help either.

What should I do?

Ares strokes my head. [M]

Ares, if you touch the potato with your hand, my hair will become sticky.

I laughed and thought about today. [M]

I wonder if I was right. [M]

Will many who have slain their companions and family by tyrants ever resent me?

I can't escape the responsibility of keeping a tyrant alive, can I?

When the tyrant breaks out again, I will crusade him responsibly.

But now, I tell myself that what I did was right. [M]

It was I who decided on the life options for the tyrant. So I can't convince the unhappy that I didn't think I was doing the right thing.

I don't know how a tyrant is going to move for Dragon Peak. But I believe in tyrants and I believe in my judgment.

"I'll do it."

Ares looks up at me and smiles.

"Ares is sweet. If you're mad at Mistrals for what they've done, apologize with them."

"Yeah, fine."

I meant to joke, but Ares nodded at me for being serious.

The tyrant and the dragon had already fallen asleep.

When I saw the wounded dragon clan, I remembered and feared the battle I had fought earlier.

I wonder what those Black Fei dragons and dragon knights were.

He attacked the Dragon Nation's nest and slaughtered more than twenty Fei Dragons, hunting down tyrants, even though he had a hand wound from me.

The tyrants were enough to make the other dragon clans say that if they were attacked, they would have to flee.

I wonder if that could really be a flying dragon knight in the kingdom of Yortenitos. I've never heard of a dragon knight outside the kingdom of Yortenitos.

But I felt like that disastrous dragon qi didn't belong to the people. I feel like Black Fei Dragon is not just a Fei Dragon either.

Then who the hell is it?

I guess there's still something in this dragon peak that I don't know.

I want to get to the village of Mistral quickly.

And I'd like to talk to you about my judgment today and the Dragon Knight.

But I don't know where I am. [M]

I don't know what to do, but the moon rises and the stars blink.

I asked Ares to be vigilant and decided to rest.

Anyway, now, we needed a break.