We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Lunch if you notice.

It's about Priscia's stomach ringing, and Luiseine nods at Mistral's suggestion to have lunch.

But I held back for a moment. [M]

I still have something to report. [M]

On the same level as the Black Fei Dragon and the Dragon Knight, I think it's important.

This morning. I saw you on your way to this village, about the gorilla.

The Red Lotus Flame was winding down a tunnel, a warcraft that was turning a painting of Dragon Peak into hell. The tyrant said the gorilla could only escape slightly, even if all the dragon tribes of Dragon Peak were bundled.

Terrible top warcraft. I must report this as soon as possible. [M]

I talked about my journey chronologically, so I ate time in the Dragon Knight Alta part, but I thought I had to mention the gorilla as soon as possible.

"What's going on?

Ask Mistral, who looks at me strangely, to return to his seat.

And I skipped some of it from where the Dragon Knight attacked me, and I reported on the gorilla.

"The gorilla..."

Mistral was stunned by the suggestion.

It seems Luiseine didn't know what an ape was, and she asks me a question. So I told Louiseine exactly what Koa and the tyrant taught me. [M]

"Oh, I can't believe there's such a warcraft"

Luiseine was also breathtaking, knowing the immeasurable horrors of the gorilla.

Mistral lays down his eyes for a while, and is held back by his thoughts.

"Ernea"

And he slowly raised his gaze and stared at me.

"You told the first villagers about the gorilla, didn't you?

"Yeah. I interpreted the tyrant's words and told them right."

"So, the territory certainly wasn't moving, was it?

"That's for sure, too. On my way here, I've been riding a tyrant and watching the territory with these eyes."

I was horrified just to see the purgatory territory of the gorilla, but I certainly didn't travel.

"Yes..."

Say, Mistral, take a seat.

"Then it's not something we worry about right now."

"What!?

I was surprised by the mistral attitude of the Black Fei Dragon and the Dragon Knight when they reported it.

I thought it was going to be a serious mess involving the whole dragon peak instead of the village.

"Thanks for the report. But there's nothing we can do."

Mistral laughs bitterly.

"Don't get involved with superior warcraft. That's everything."

"What does that mean?

Looks like Louiseine has some doubts about Mistral's response, too.

The expression tells the story of why it's such a light response.

"This is exactly what Ernea explained to Louiseine earlier."

Mistral sees us with a question mark over his head, and he looks sad.

"I was an ape this time though. Otherwise, when a superior warcraft appears, we have to watch. 'Cause if we get our hands on it, we'll be more doomed."

Me and Luiseine got goosebumps in the presence of Princess Dragon's Mistral to say so.

"If the territory isn't moving, the damage won't spread any further. I guess I put a report in the nearby merchant squad village. Then we'll have to wait for the gorilla to burn down everything in the territory, eat it up and move somewhere else. It may sound like a throwing response, but there are things we can't do either"

Mistral smiled sadly.

This is a realistic response.

I said it was finally time for a tyrant to escape. Mistral also says he'll have to watch. Even the Dragon and Dragon tribes, a species far superior to the human race, can be impossible.

Me and Louiseine saw them somewhere deified.

So I assumed I could do anything.

But the Mistrals are watching their affairs properly and realistically, and they know what they can and cannot do.

The people of the easternmost village were panicking. Nor did the tyrants try to get very close to the territory. Mistral had no choice but to bypass, he concluded briefly.

But somewhere in my heart, I still had the thought that if it was Princess Dragon's Mistral,

Unacceptable assumptions about reality. Convenient expectations.

While I felt close to Mistral, I might have seen him with a special eye that he was a different kind of race. [M]

How stupid of me. [M]

I like Mistral, I can't believe I saw her as special while I wanted to get married.

"I'm sorry."

Mistral leaned his neck worryingly at me.

"Apologize for what? You've reported something very important."

"Yeah, I'm not"

Louiseine leans worried about me.

Aah. I've been so saddened by my stupidity, stupidity, and stupidity ever since I entered Dragon Peak.

I'm even more depressed even though Mistral and Louiseine are worried.

"Mm-hmm. When you're hungry, your heart goes dark, right?

Priscia gave me a hug.

"Nah. Your brother doesn't think too much."

Niemia came on my head. [M]

"Totally. I don't know what suddenly started to depress you, but Niemia's right. Stay with me."

"Ernea, you look good with a smile. If you're hungry, you'll feel better."

And I was pulled out of my room by everyone.

As soon as I get out of the entrance and exit, I get a nice smell that looks delicious.

The village square was overflowing with people sitting in thoughtful places eating with plates in their hands.

"Come on, or you'll all be eaten."

Guru and Luiseine pulling my right hand.

Priscia ran off with Niemia to another painting in the long house.

"If we don't hurry, the eater will eat us all."

Mistral pulls my left hand and takes me where Priscia and the others are headed.

"Wow, is this a cookout?

Part of a long building separating the village from the fountain had become a large kitchen. Several cauldrons line up and there is a large cooking table.

Dry goods hang from walls and ceilings and piles of fresh vegetables.

"In Mr. Mist's village, we all cook and we all eat."

"That said, the men don't cook."

I was surprised at Luiseine and Mistral's explanation.

You live together with all the villagers.

With that said, a long time ago. When I stayed in Moss Square on my way home to use it in the vice capital. Luiseine was roaring at Mistral's cooking skills when he cooked dinner for me, wasn't she?

That's because I was always cooking in the village and familiar with it.

A desk was placed in front of the joint kitchen of the long house, where all kinds of dishes were arranged.

Lots of food like I've never seen before.

The darkness of my heart cleared to the smell of deliciousness and the vibrant atmosphere of the square.

Yeah. You can't help being depressed on your own, can you?

Let's go positive.

I already told the Mistrals about my trip failure.

Pathetic, it might have seemed. But I can't help it. This is what I am.

I'm going to get my honor back.

We got to the village of Mistral for now.

My life at Dragon Peak starts now.

Like Mr. Zan, there are a lot of dragon people around who rely and look good. But I will pay for them and make sure Mistral is my wife!

That's not why you're so depressed, is it?

I was tempered and lined up to cook. [M]

The villagers look at me in line with the Mistrals, even if it's rare.

But there was no sign of hostility or neglect at all, but rather a whisper about how to talk to me.

I don't know, unexpected.

I came to this village on a tyrant. [M] I thought you might be on guard.

Besides, the position of Mistral's fiancée is apparently well known, and the gaze of jealousy can be directed from the men, but there was absolutely nothing like hostility.

I wonder if Mr. Zan explained it well.

"Come on, you can take whatever you want."

As I waited looking around, our turn came.

Mistral prompts us to serve a dish of thoughtfulness. [M]

She can take as much food as she likes, but the only amount she can serve at once seems to be for a plate.

He says if you want a replacement, you have to come back and get it after you finish eating all the first serving.

I took small amounts, mainly from dishes I had never seen before.

Both Mistral and Luiseine choose to cook with pleasure.

In the meantime, Priscia was smiling all over her face with so much meat that she couldn't put it on the plate.

Here! You'll never eat that much.

As I watched, Priscia got angry when Mistral found her.

"I'll eat with Niemia, it's okay"

What a sad look on Priscia's face when she returns the meat from the plates she serves.

Niemia also looked sadly at the meat that was decreasing from the top of the plate.

How much do you guys like meat?

Laughter leaked from the villagers at the childish appearance of Priscia.

Priscia is still popular here, isn't she?

When we all put our thoughtful dishes on the plate, we all hardened to a meal.

I wonder if it's because of the slightly higher altitude.

It was still a little colder than when I left Wang Du, but I didn't care if I was eating warm food in the sun.

"That's a lot of attention."

"Well, because it's unprecedented who came on the back of a tyrant"

"More gaze than when the Priscians came"

"Everybody's intrigued."

We're arranging to eat at the edge of the square, but the sight of the others remains the same.

Some of the aunts are sitting by our side eating and listening. [M]

I guess it's seen with strange eyes, I thought, but I didn't expect it to get this much attention.

"Was it a failure, after all, to ask the tyrants to send you"

You should have at least let me down near the village.

"Speaking of which, how did you end up in the kind of situation where you were sent to a tyrant? You flew on the way earlier when we talked about gorillas after the supposedly Orta Dragon Knight attacked you."

That said, it was.

The story after the Dragon Knight didn't tell you the specific part, did it?

"Could you talk to me while we eat?

My aunts, who for some reason stood around listening to Luiseine's suggestion, nodded.

"Right. The rest is small."

And I told the Mistrals about my journey to escape the Dragon Knight, to be returned to the Tabernacle by tyrants, and to reach the easternmost village again.