We Live in Dragon’s Peak

I understand. The Dragons have a light mouth.

An intelligent brain is an absolute lie. From their mouths, only disaster can arise.

"Can we be reckoned with like the rest of us?"

"Grandpa, because of you, I was able to do two things."

"It would be a whip of love"

"No, no, no. What is this whip of love? It's just violence."

I got an oversized fist bone for a deranged Mistral and Louiseine.

And the two of them, who slapped me and cleared their depression, took an unnamed girl into the woods of ancient trees. Of course, Priscia and Niemia go with it.

He cleanses his body with nearby Zelig and erases all wounds on his body with that example.

"It's a secret, so I can't tell you who it is."

Mistral was explaining to the girl staring wonderfully at that one in the water kettle.

Yeah, you better not know who you are, right?

Waiting with a blunt, painful head rubbing, everyone came back to moss square in no time.

Even more beautiful and unusual girl.

Honey-colored hair glows moisturized, and the milky skin that begins to return vibrant is slippery.

"She had big tits."

I'm going to report with my hands wide open, Priscia.

"It's more than double Louiseine."

"I can't compare you to Mist."

To the runaway little devil, Mistral, Luiseine and the girl turned bright red in their faces.

"Priscia"

"Ha ha."

Priscia taking even Mistral on her hand. Don't be afraid.

An angry mistral tries to catch Priscia. But in the meantime, Priscia escaped with a spatial leap.

"Nah, nah, nah."

Priscia, that would be a life-threatening mess.

Mistral follows Priscia with a horrible sword screen.

"I will join you in the war. Don't wait, Priscia."

Rarely, Luiseine also started chasing after Priscia by letting her pull her face.

Priscia looks like she's having so much fun when she says she's being chased by a horrible ghost.

Running away from the two of you with a neatly cute oddity.

"It's a horrible ghost. Elnea, I agree with your brother."

"Come on, don't read your mind and keep it in your mouth"

I hastily blocked Niemia's mouth, but later festival. The mistral I was listening to turned my goal on me.

"Wow."

I'm in a hurry to escape.

And Moss Square turned into a haunting place with unprecedented personal hazards.

I also use spatial leaps and physical enhancements to desperately escape the Mistral.

But the target is Princess Dragon. He was quickly caught, and he was superior in his arthropods.

And Priscia was shot out by Louiseine's proclamation that she would no longer bake snacks, crying at her feet.

"What the hell is this?"

The girl who had witnessed everything was distracted by the spectacular glimpses beyond the knowledge of the people.

"It's the usual thing"

Old Sleighsta quietly zeroes.

"Ernea, what are you sorry about?

"Gosh, I didn't do anything wrong."

The bad news is Niemia, who reads my mind and puts it in my mouth.

"But I did think so."

Niemia waving her fluffy, long tail sounded fun. Ah, it was ringing.

Oh, my God.

Where did the honest and cute Niemia go when we met? You're totally stained with Priscia's poison.

I snuck out tears that I didn't know if it was because of the joint being decided or because of Niemia getting defective.

"Was it called a spatial leap that Master Ernea or Bibi used?"

The girl, whose time had passed and her embarrassment had disappeared, asked with her eyes glittering.

"Mm-hmm, yeah."

Where have the tears gone so far? As Priscia boasts, she flies from Luiseine's foot to the girl's bottom to show.

"It's amazing."

He hugs Priscia, who suddenly appears in front of him, and the girl leaks an exclamation.

"Hmm, you want to try it?

"" "Ah" "

Me, Mistral and Louiseine's screams overlapped.

But the hour is already late.

Priscia and the girl disappeared before us trying to stop them.

And show up over old Sleighsta's head.

"It's nice to see here."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Next to Priscia, who smiles proudly, the girl threw up.

"" "Ohhhhhhh!!

We were all screaming.

Oh, my God. More than that. I can't believe it flies on old Sleighsta's head. And I can't believe I'm gonna throw up.

The legendary guardian dragon of the dragon forest. It's unprecedented to throw up on the head of an ancient species of giant dragon, Sleighsta.

The girl also gradually noticed the lapse she had made and blued her face.

I'm done with this. That's right, Sleighsta. Even old people would be angry.

Girls, Priscia and even our lives are at stake.

Mistral looked pale and his eyes were swimming.

"Ha Ugh."

Louiseine couldn't stand it. I fainted unconscious.

Old Sleighsta has a sharp eye over his head.

And he growled.

"Ha ha, I didn't mean to throw up with my head, since the kid from Yortenitos"

It wasn't a growl.

Old Sleighsta was laughing joyfully.

The woods of ancient trees shake with a touch.

"Oh, Ong. Please forgive me."

Grateful and behaving suspiciously Mistral tries to fix it.

"Never mind. I'm happy."

Did you feel better about Old Sleighsta's big laugh, and Priscia was making a small leap over her head, too.

Priscia, I almost took care of it because of you.

I drop my shoulders disappointingly. [M]

"Priscia, I'll see you later."

"Ugh."

To Mistral's low voice, Priscia finally let her face pull and solidify.

"Ong, wait for me. I'll get some water from Sawa and rinse it off."

Elnea asks for those girls. So Mistral took the empty water kettle and disappeared again into the woods of ancient trees.

I had no choice but to say no to Old Sleighsta and then make a space jump over my head. And he hugged the girl and Priscia and jumped off with a normal leap.

Let's just say I didn't see the misery over Old Sleighsta's head.

After landing, I urged the girl to rinse her mouth and hug her not to miss Priscia.

"Will Priscia be pissed off?

"Maybe."

"No, no, no."

I protest by swelling my cheeks, but give up.

"Apologize with your brother."

I laughed bitterly at Priscia burying her face in her hugged arm.

"Oh, where am I? I am. That."

Louiseine, regained consciousness, rises flustered.

You're still confused, I know very well.

I want to escape reality, too.

We were talking to each other after this about who the girl is, but that's not the atmosphere anymore.

I think Niemia and Priscia scratched everything around.

Mistral, who has since drawn water, me, Luiseine and the girl, washed Old Sleigusta's head with care.

And Priscia was in the meantime forced to take a seat as a punishment.

And it's time to finish washing old Sleighsta's head and tea.

Priscia remained in her front seat as usual, moisturizing her eyes while everyone had a snack. But then we all knew Niemia was sneaking us a snack.

"Now let's hear about you."

Old Sleighsta cut it out, waiting for us to settle down.

Looked at by Sleighsta old golden eyes, the girl strengthens her body with tension.

"Um, that.

But a girl with a mouth cage.

"Elnea will be thy benefactor. Don't you have anything to tell your benefactor?"

Sleighsta, to old words, the girl leans down.

I wonder if there are circumstances I don't want to talk to you about. I'm not trying to force myself to say anything I don't want to say. But I think we're going to take care of it for a while, but there's a girl nearby who's still unidentified, so I'm worried.

"I'm a dead woman. So I don't have a past."

The girl who groaned sadly.

"Haunted?

Priscia, unraveled in the front seat, gently strokes the girl's cheek.

"Yes, it is."

The girl smiles slightly at Priscia's kindness.

Me and Mistral see Louiseine.

"No way. You'll live properly. That's a duel, Mist, and you know it well."

Of course I don't believe the girl is haunted. But you know what?

I have a witch's appointment, and the girl's not dead. Yet the girl says she's dead. I felt like there was a girl's problem here.

"Then why didn't you also tell me why you challenged the Dragons and the Dragons to battle?

"You said it was a personal matter. I wonder why."

To me and Mistral's question, still the mouth caged girl.

We waited for the girl to open her mouth, but all she could say was repeat her apology.

Really, really. I've got a lot to do for her. And I felt like trying to fight the past was connected.

"I think there's something I can't tell anyone. So let's not pursue it anymore."

Mistral and Louiseine snort at my suggestion.

"Sorry"

Priscia hugged the girl who was just repeating her apology in a voice that was about to disappear.

"I'll give you a treat. Be well."

To Priscia's encouragement, the girl smiled in tears. And the girl hugs Priscia all the time.

"One day, I'll be sure to tell you. So now, please, give me a break."

I smile trying to cheer up the girl. Mistral and Luiseine also agreed, and no further pursuit.

"Hmm."

Old Sleighsta, who was silently listening to our exchanges, rattles his throat as if he was convinced of something.

"Nyah."

Niemia got on the girl's head and gave her a sad look.

Old Sleighsta and Niemia must have read the girl's thoughts. I can see how Niemia felt and clearly it wasn't a nice thought.

There's a past that no one wants to say or even remember, right? Sometimes I think it breaks the relationship more than it does not, even if I try to overhear it.

You shouldn't be digging for the girl now.

But hopefully one day you'll be in a relationship where you'll also talk about your heart's anguish.

Ah. That's not as a daughter-in-law, but as a people-to-people relationship! and would be reading thoughts. I explained to Old Sleighsta and Niemia.

Old Sleighsta speaks to the girl, whose pursuit is over and a little smile begins to return.

"I don't know what to say about you now. But why don't you just name it? It would be inconvenient from now on without a name."

Girl staring at old Sleighsta.

I guess I don't even want to say my name.

We waited quietly for the girl to be named.

"La... it's Lila."

The girl's eyes were swimming.

Everyone noticed it was a fake name. But you're all sweet. Nice to meet you, Lyla. And I was smiling and calling you names.

The darkness in the heart of a girl who doesn't try to tell you everything about herself seems deep.

Can I clear this darkness for you one day? [M] While I thought so, I was staring at the soothing women.