We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Looks like he slept well for a long time.

When I woke up, the sun had already risen to a good height.

"Wow, I'm sorry."

I apologize to Ares for keeping me on guard at my side.

I can't believe I fell asleep so much, even though I was exhausted.

"No more, huh?

Ares looks at me worried.

I didn't lose my temper, but I don't feel debilitated.

When I got up and nodded, I checked the situation around me.

The dragon is awake and still leans against the tyrant. But the tyrant still closed his eyes and squatted still.

Are you asleep or are you awake and still not recovering enough to move?

The tyrant landed in a depressed forest gap last night. So you're going to be in a place like you can't find it from around here, but it looks like it's round from above.

If I looked up into the sky, there was no way out of the woods branch trees, and I could see the clear sky and the white mountains in the distance.

Mmm, keep it up. Then if the Dragon Knight comes after us, it'll be easy to find him.

You want to hide as much as possible until the tyrant can move.

I'll talk to Ares.

"Good luck with Leiju"

Ares smiled with a full face and told me so, taking the wooden knife of the spirit tree on her right hip.

And stab the wooden knife of the spirit tree to the ground.

The wooden knife of a spirit tree stabbed perpendicular to the ground turns into the original young tree figure.

And fluttered, and swayed.

"No more bullshit."

To Ares' words, I lean my neck.

It was surprising that I put the spirit tree back where it was, but I feel like nothing else has changed.

"With the Forest of Ryu"

I convinced Ares to make up for it.

Even though the forest of dragons is a huge forest of spiritual trees and ancient trees, those who live outside do not know its existence. Because you're hiding everything with the art of delusion. I wonder if they reproduce the same situation as that, using the young tree of the spirit tree.

The junction of the dragon forest can look out over the landscape so that nothing prevents it from coming from the inside, but you'll never find it from the outside.

It looks like nothing's happening because we're in a fantasy junction, but you're probably hiding a tyrant from the outside.

Was he capable of this? I learned one more thing about the Spirit Tree. [M]

The dragon stared at us strangely, but there was no sign of us leaving the tyrant's side.

I didn't have to worry about the dragon, so I spoke up and put together Zazen.

I had a safe time until the tyrant recovered. We have to make the most of this time.

I decided to meditate and replenish my dragon power.

Me, Ares, and the Spirit Tree have been using much too much power yesterday.

I don't know when the Dragon Knight will find me, even though I say that I am now protected in the Spirit Tree junction. So we have to do what we can right now.

I meditate deeply.

I felt a powerful sign of a spiritual tree right on my side.

Even though I am a young tree, I feel signs that the trees in the woods around me are not even at my feet.

And Ares.

It's on my lap, so I can feel the gentle signs and the warmth.

I feel a small sign of a child dragon a little further away. Even so, you're still a child. Are you also tired from yesterday, a little weak?

But more than that, the sign of weakness was tyranny.

Yesterday, it's so debilitating that I don't think it was rampaging around in a chicken dragon's nest.

You must be weakened and cut off by the dragon power depletion and the wounds attached with the dragon killing weapon. I can't move this thing out of here for a few days.

If you're like a person, the dragon will be depleted for a few days.

I drew strength from the dragon vein and sent dragon air into my dragon power and spiritual tree, thinking about the future.

If we don't move from here, I don't think the Dragon Knight will find us in the Spirit Tree junction. This is probably not a problem.

But apart from that, there was a basic problem.

Water and food.

This is the problem.

The water is still in the water bottle I have, but there's no doubt about it for a few days. As far as food is concerned, there is no emergency food because I have left my backpack in the chicken dragon's nest.

I had the potatoes Ares brought last night, but I don't have any left.

Water and food, this could be a serious problem.

Yeah, I'm not the only one with this problem. I think all the time.

I have dragons and tyrants on my side. I wonder how much Fei Long eats.

I might be able to handle it alone, but I don't think I can collect enough for a boulder to eat a flying dragon.

Talk to the dragon when you're done meditating.

I took the time to replenish the Dragon Power and the Spirit Tree Power.

It took a long time for the dragon to fill up. The cause is the dragon treasure balls that are enclosed.

Dragon treasure balls absorbed dragon air from me as much as they seemed inexhaustible.

He absorbed the dragon treasure balls to the point where he was able to tell himself how powerful they were.

But conversely, yesterday you consumed enough of that dragon power to run out, didn't you?

Starting with rock dolls, chicken dragons, tyrants. And Black Fei Dragon and Dragon Knight. I had a lot of experience in a day. How many times would I have died?

Once again, I learned about the horrors of Dragon Peak.

How many times has this happened?

Every time there is something, I am amazed at the unknown addition and subtraction of Dragon Peak.

I really don't know anything about Dragon Peak.

Mistral and Old Sleighsta often admitted that I was such an ignorant person to enter Dragon Peak.

I wonder if it contains intentions I don't know about.

Before entering Dragon Peak, I had the illusion that I was a little splendid, too.

In people, they rarely have dragon power, learn dragon sword dance and can use dragon art.

I was chronically wondering if this was the brave Listeir in front of me anymore.

But it wasn't.

Everything is my assumption. You've got it all wrong.

Dragon Peak doesn't even try to get in as an awesome adventurer. And a place where you also need the king's permission to enter.

I don't know how much I taught a legendary dragon in a place like that, but I just trained for less than a year, and it wasn't the kind of place where I could step in.

Then why the hell didn't Mistral and Old Sleighsta stop me from realizing that?

Maybe I have to figure out what that means. [M]

The primary goal of this journey was initially to pick up Mistral. But now I know I'm not.

After entering Dragon Peak, I continued to fail. I always had Ares protect me. Even if we get to the village of Mistral, we'll just be laughed at with our noses.

The thought of stopping, for a moment.

I don't know where this place is anymore. The map Mistral gave me is useless.

If I disturb the dragon pulse, Mistral will pick me up.

But are you sure about that?

Am I going to end this journey with pity?

Yeah, you can't do that.

I get back in the mood.

If you give up your journey here, it is visible that you will be served with affection by Mistral.

No matter how unusual. But once I say it myself, let's do it right.

Continue your journey, learn the purpose of the intended journey of the old Sleighsta, and reach the village of Mistral on your own feet, no matter how unusual.

And when we get there.

I apologize to Mistral. [M]

He said it was reckless. He said it was shallow.

Instead of getting Mistral and the other dragon tribes to recognize me, they'll scorn me.

I have no choice. This is my fault. As a result of my stupid invitation to understand nothing about myself, and about Dragon Peak.

But I'm not giving up.

To daughter-in-law Mistral, or to be recognized by the Dragon Nation.

It'll take a while. But I'll definitely try to get it.

I made a new determination and finished meditating. [M]

Come on, let's solve this from the immediate problem first.

I approach the dragon to talk about water and food.

"Morning."

Late greetings.

Good morning.

The dragon was not alert and brought me and Ares closer together.

"Is the wound okay?

Dragon nods to my question. [M] I fixed the big wound with a snot panacea, but there are still countless wounds all over my body.

I was worried, but the dragon was fine, and I smiled.

"Yeah, well, let's talk about one thing."

"What?"

"Dinner."

Ares holds her stomach and complains about her hunger.

I think the Spirit is usually hungry, like us, and eats.

"Are you hungry?

The child dragon tilts his neck.

"Yeah. Revealing... it wasn't. It's gonna take a while for Revaria to recover, right? I'm thinking we need to do something about the meal and the water until then, but I wonder how much of your meal you're eating."

Tyrants are named Revaria, aren't they? That's what Zilong called the tyrant last night.

Think about the dragon.

'Don't worry about Revalia. The Dragons don't have to eat often.'

I said.

"What!? Really? The dragons I know, they always used to eat rice."

Niemia, were you a foodie? [M]

"I don't know who the dragon is, but it's about a lamb eating once every ten days, even for me."

Yes, I'm not sure about the guidelines.

Is it more or less?

But at least, it turns out that child dragons and tyrants don't have to eat anything for a few days.

Then I guess I should just worry about myself and Ares.

Then we'll get our share of the food.

"Thanks for your attention"

I smiled back at the words of the dragon and headed into the depressed woods.

Let's hunt nuts or small animals for food.

Ask Ares to take care of the young tree in the spirit tree.

I walked into the woods carefully exploring the signs.

And I procured food safely, and I spent three days sleeping under the tyrants.

Fourth morning.

When I woke up, the tyrant was already awake.

The four sharp eyes were filled with anger, and the wounds that remained throughout his body had also been self-regenerating for a long time.

"I won't thank you."

The tyrant abandons me when I rise. [M] But there were no signs of him attacking me or running away.

"Yeah, I don't need it because I didn't help you to thank me for anything. But you kept your promise to me."

I turned back on the tyrant with a strong will in my eyes, too.

"Huh."

A tyrant who turns his back on my words.

"Get on your back. I'll send you. '

I don't know what kind of blow it is, the tyrant urges me and the dragon to get on my back.

"Eh."

Four days ago, however difficult and unfortunate the outcome was, I decided to try my best to reach the village of Mistral.

And yet the tyrant sends you?

I'm surprised by the unexpected.

But well, karma. I convinced him that my actions had led me to send him to the tyrant.

I dug up the young tree of the spirit tree, turned it into a wooden sword and rode on the back of a tyrant.

The scaly back is a little uncomfortable riding, unlike Niemia and Mr. Ashel.

But if you're sending me, that's about as much patience.

As the tyrant flew gracefully, he accelerated and jumped across the mountain at once.

Not as fast as Niemia or Mr. Ashel, but still amazingly fast.

I have a view of the mountains that keep me away while I look at them.

It's amazing how freely you can fly through the sky. I thought so, passing over one small village.

Hmm?

And a sea of woods stretching beneath your eyes.

Hmm?

What I see is the king's capital of the kingdom of Armuad.

Huh!?

The tyrant just couldn't fly to the king's capital, landed before the forest ran out, and let me down.

Oh, my God!!

"Be proud to be on my back."

The tyrant just flew home.

Ahhh.

I kneel in despair. [M]

Really? Is that what this is about?

I'm a human race. People would be the kingdom of Armuard, and tyrants brought me here, didn't they?

Speaking of which, I didn't say a word about going to the village of Mistral.

The tyrant's mistake and lack of explanation led me apparently to go back to shaking it out.

"Hang in there, hang in there"

Ares showed up and supported me.

I don't have a choice, it's a redo.

I walked out of the woods when I forced myself into the mood.