We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Elnea, sit down!

"Yeah, why?"

"Sit down."

"Gu"

That's why I'm being made to sit in the center of the village square.

"Why, it's not. Why did you bring back a human girl when you were supposed to go hunting the beast"

What about the expression "take home"? Even so, I tell Mistral and the gathered villagers what happened at Dragon Peak.

I had a girl who was going down and hurried back to the village.

The girl was skinny and light, but it was hard to get back to Dragon Peak, which is rugged even by her dragon temper.

And I took him home, and I asked him to take care of me.

Fortunately, Louiseine was there and she responded quickly.

Now, the girl sleeps in a room in the long house.

The girl was unconscious on my back on her way back to the village. But when I brought it to the village, the dragon people were surprised. This girl is a human race, he said.

Why was a human girl going and falling behind Dragon Peak? I was not often attacked by dragon tribes, warcraft, or beasts. Why have I never been found by the Dragon Nation before? Dragon tribe people who spit their doubts.

But the reason soon turned out.

From the girl, there was no sign of anything. That's enough to keep an eye out for Zan, the master who erases the signs.

A girl who's right in front of you, but doesn't feel a sign at all.

You put it deep in Dragon Peak without anyone ever attacking you to feel no sign.

But there's no way a normal girl can completely erase the signs. You can't be inside Dragon Peak. Obviously this girl has a problem.

I brought such a girl, and Mistral told me to take the front seat.

"But you can't abandon someone who's gone down."

"I know that..."

If I could see at first glance that I was a girl with problems, I might have hesitated to bring her to the village. But I'm a human race, so I can't tell the race by just looking at them. Until I made a point, I didn't realize there were any signs.

Although Mistral fully understood my mood and made me sit in the front seat, I had trouble figuring out how to do it.

"Fair enough. Ernea did the right thing as a person. Forgive him."

Mr. Koa's in the brokerage, and I'm released.

"Hand to hand tyrants or pick up people at Dragon Peak. You're a funny guy."

Zan laughed mean and scratched my head as usual.

"Nah, I'll compliment Priscia, too."

Tell me, Priscia strokes my head.

"The bunk is ready."

Neemia rides on my head scratched by Zan and stroked by Priscia.

Zan didn't compliment me, and my head isn't a bunk.

The villagers were laughing when they saw me drop my shoulder.

And.

It was three days after that that the girl woke up.

He was debilitated and Louiseine used the recovery technique.

If you use magic on unconscious or debilitated people, you won't be conscious for a few days because of harm, will you?

The girl was first given an adequate diet, a situation where she could calm down and then meet.

"You're the one who brought him here, so take good care of him till the end."

Even if Zan doesn't tell me, I'm willing to.

Louiseine contacted me that I was ready to talk, and I entered the room where the girl was staying with Mistral.

Priscia, you and Niemia are getting to you intrigued, okay?

"Morning, I think you're feeling a little better"

When I spoke, the girl panicked and awed on the bunk.

"Thank you for helping me this time."

Girl with her head down deep.

"That's it. I just did what I deserved, and don't be so afraid."

I rush the girl's head up. [M]

The girl was being cleansed of her body by Luiseine while she was unconscious.

The hair that was muddy is actually a beautiful honey color and the blue eyes look good on it. The skin still stands out with fine scratches, but still looks milky and smooth.

I thought because of my face and physique, maybe as old as we are.

But unlike Luiseine and Mistral of the same age.

What a great breast.

"Your breasts are not like Louiseine and Mistral."

"Ernea?"

"Gu. Niemia, what are you talking about?"

Mistral and Luiseine stared at me. And the girl turns bright red in her face.

It's a misunderstanding.

I panicked and excused myself to everyone, but no one believed me.

"Mist and Louiseine are fine. Because Priscia's a pussy too."

No, Priscia. That's no consolation.

To Priscia's words, Mistral and Louiseine drop their shoulders disappointingly and laugh bitterly.

To the adorable Priscia and Niemia, the girl smiled.

"You wouldn't be surprised to see the talking dragon clan and the ear clan."

To Mistral's point, the girl nods.

"Yes, this is Dragon Peak. So no matter what happens, no wonder."

I see. Does the girl realize that the place where she is is is Dragon Peak?

"If you know this is Dragon Peak, talk fast. I wonder what it's all about."

"Wait. Before I do, I wonder if you could tell me your name."

We still don't know the girl's name. I don't know what to call you, and it's easier to talk about introducing yourself first, right?

So I started by naming them in turn from us.

But when the girl turns to herself, she darkens her expression as soon as possible and her anger disappears from her eyes.

"I... my name is..."

The girl looks bitter and zeroes her words.

"Sorry, I don't have a name."

"What!?

In unexpected words, we met with surprise. [M]

There's no way I don't have a name. If they give birth, parents always give their children a name, don't they?

And yet, the girl says she's unnamed.

I'm sure there's a reason, and you can't name it. But no one could pursue it.

Because the girl distorted her face to heartache and it looked like a very spicy atmosphere.

"Mm-hmm. You're a nameless Nana."

Priscia sits beside the girl who holds her chest down and distorts her face bitterly, stroking her head.

Niemia rides the girl's lap and looks up worried.

The girl smiled slightly when she saw Priscia and Niemia look cute.

"You don't have a choice. Well, let's hear what it's all about going into Dragon Peak."

"Why did you tell me to show you to the Dragon Nation village or the Dragon's Nest?

"It's"

The girl looks around at us.

"You're from the Dragon Nation, aren't you?

To the girl's reverse question, only Mistral shook her neck vertically.

"Me and Louiseine are human beings."

The girl said it was a human race. I was surprised to see me.

I'm assuming there's an ear clan or a talking dragon clan in Dragon Peak, but I guess I just didn't think there were people there.

"How can people be better off at Dragon Peak?

"I guess that's the same for you."

The girl gives me a complicated look when I smile.

"I must achieve what I am, Dragon Peak."

And with the will of firm determination on board, the girl saw Mistral.

"I wonder what that is."

Mistral gets the girl's gaze from the front and listens back.

The girl continued slowly, but without hesitation.

"I will defeat the Dragons and the Dragons and show my presence."

To the girl's words, Luiseine breathed.

"Defeat us and show our existence?

"Yes, I appreciate your help. But I have to do it for myself."

That's what the girl said after finding out Mistral was a dragon tribe.

Mistral looks at the girl softly and narrowly, as if she deserves it.

"I can't. It's dangerous."

I'll stop the girl.

It's too reckless to challenge the Dragons and the Dragons to battle. I don't know what the reason is, but there's no point in a visible battle.

A girl stares at me desperately trying to stop her.

"Forgive me for saving you and giving you back with vengeance."

Saying, the girl bowed her head deeply again.

"Wouldn't you tell us why you challenge us to battle?"

"I'm sorry. It's personal, so I think whatever you say is just an excuse."

"Yes."

Mistral and the girl stare at each other for a moment. And Mistral took his seat.

Mistral leaving the room silently.

Neither me nor Luiseine could utter a word to retain Mistral.

That's all from Mistral, I felt stuck.

I'm not angry.

Mistral took the girl's firm will.

The girl also slowly gets out of her bedroom.

"Please wait. You are still weak. If it's a battle, I'll see you later."

Louiseine stops, but the girl shakes her head.

"We can't keep you out of trouble for long."

Say it. The girl looks around.

"Maybe I'm looking for a two-handed stick"

When I helped the girl, there was a splendid two-handed stick falling beside her that was not familiar to her. I carried it with me, didn't I?

The girl finds a two-handed stick standing in the corner of the room and takes it.

I guess the two-handed stick is her weapon.

He holds a long, thick two-handed stick twice his height, and the girl leaves the room.

We followed him out of the room.

Outside, Mistral and the dragon tribes were waiting.

Zan is letting himself go.

"If you want to defeat us, I won't forgive you."

I take a sold fight. The Dragon Nation is not a gentle temperament for not being reasonably so-so.

Mistral single-handedly controls the brave Zan.

"I am Princess Dragon. Opponents on behalf of the Dragon Nation. If you can defeat me, say you have succumbed to the Dragon Nation."

"You were Princess Dragon. I've heard that title before."

Undistracted by the temper of Mistral and other Dragon tribes, the girl moves to the center of the square.

I wanted to stop it if I could.

I'm responsible for helping, and I'm watching the girl's sad resolve. This one breaks my heart.

"I won't forget how grateful you are for your patience. But this is all I have left to show."

The girl who says and lowers her head deeply to the Dragon Nation.

Mistral unleashed a pitch-black single-handed stick, lowering the dragon tribe people around him.

Two opposite in the center of the village square.

We watched in spite. [M]

"It's more than a battle, I don't give a shit"

Mistral's immeasurable dragon temper rises.

"I don't mind."

The dragon's temper swelled explosively, a girl with a two-handed stick.

"Stupid."

"Soda."

Unexpectedly, not only I, but even the dragon people were stunned, and I opened my eyes and looked at the girl.

"Come."

The girl kicked the earth.

Where in the body that is thin and likely to break even now, was such a force?

A strong kicked up lawn dances hard.

Girl entering Mistral's time at a speed that goes unnoticed.

But Mistral was neither stunned nor alarmed.

Two-handed stick to be swayed down, slapping a blue and shiny one-handed stick.

It was a blow.

The tip of the two-handed stick explodes and the girl lets go of the two-handed stick.

I held my hands with my chest and squatted because my hands were paralyzed by so much impact.

Mistral overlooking the squatted girl.

In just a moment, the battle came with it.

No matter how strong the dragon's temper may be, it does not extend to the miserable of Princess Dragon. There was so much difference in force between the girl and Mistral that she had no hands or feet.

But the girl didn't give up.

Take the two-handed stick you let go again, relative to Mistral.

Mistral responds to that, too.

Everyone in the square could see, even if it wasn't Luiseine.

Visualized dark dragon chi wraps the girl up.

The girl wrapped her dragon temper around a two-handed stick and was beaten by a mistral.

The shaken two-handed stick was about two-thirds the original length.

Once again, Mistral waves a one-handed stick to match the two-handed stick.

A fierce shock sounded in the square.

And a girl to be blown away. But the girl, this time, hadn't let go of the two-handed stick.

I haven't even shattered my two-handed stick because I was haunting a dark dragon chi.

The blown girl gets up and approaches Mistral again without giving up.

Mistral responded to it again.

And a girl who can't even meet properly and is blown away by the overwhelming power of Mistle.

It was an obvious battle for everyone's eyes.

But the girl won't give up. I get up no matter how many times I get blown up, I approach Mistral.

Mistral also didn't stop the battle and was fully responsive to all the girl's attacks.

Luiseine hides it so that Priscia doesn't see it, and she watches the battle breathlessly.

I couldn't do anything but watch the battle. [M]

It was a more painfully face-distorting battle to watch.

Mistral does not condone it.

He wields a one-handed stick with all his might, sometimes hitting a girl without adding or subtracting kicks or fists.

the will of a serious girl, Mistral had received directly from the front.

How many times will it be? The girl blown up near us, weak, but desperate to get up.

But I can't do it anymore.

Dragon Qi disappeared and his whole body was scratched.

Every time it blows up, the whole body is discolored to blue purple and bleeding.

Mistral approaches.

The girl tries hard to get up, but it doesn't work what her body says anymore.

"That's enough."

I shrugged at Mistral and the girl.

Mistral looks at me.

But the girl shook her head.

I can still fight.

"I can't do this anymore. You can't even stand up."

"You can still do it."

The dragon qi disappeared, but the strong will never disappeared. The girl stares at Mistral with her eyes and tries to set up a two-handed stick.

"If you go on any further, your life is in danger"

Luiseine can't even stop him.

"It's not worth anything, like my life that can't be done. Then go ahead..."

There's nothing more important than life!

Mistral got rid of me breaking in between Mistral and the girl.

"This girl wants the curtain of battle with death"

"Yeah, I am. One death or the other, the battle will be decided."

The girl paid Luiseine to stop and set up a two-handed stick in a broken position.

Either death, obviously, is the only death of a girl.

"No, Mistral!

I screamed.

But he couldn't take my word for it, and Mistral waved a pitch-black one-handed stick down on the girl.