We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"By the way, how can Lila handle dragon qi?"

"Dragon Qi?

We were flabbergasted by the atmosphere of lila.

When I had a duel with Mistral, I worked out enough dragon chi to visualize it. Could it be that you don't know that dragon air exists?

"Look, you were wearing a dark green mind when you were fighting."

"Oh, that strange power, isn't it? Is that dragon air?"

"I was able to smell all that dragon air without knowledge."

Mistral's face catches on.

"How did you learn how to handle dragon qi"

"Yeah, I've felt the power since I was little. But you've only been able to manipulate it for the first time since you traveled alone."

"Since when did you start traveling alone?

I thought you wouldn't tell me this, either.

It's been about two years.

and taught me very well.

I wonder if it's a past where I don't want to talk about what happened before the solo trip.

"Have you learned how to use your powers?"

"No, I'm self-taught."

"Uh-oh, that's awesome if you're self-taught."

Everyone agrees with Niemia. Even I have an old Sleighsta teaching, and I finally learned how to handle dragon qi, but I can't believe I can smell dragon qi enough to visualize it on my own. Isn't Lyla actually an amazing person?

Old Sleighsta looked at Lyla with interest.

"But you only used it to strengthen your physical abilities. I can't use any other dragon trick."

"Dragon art?

Apparently, you have no knowledge of what you're using. Mistral had no choice but to explain dragon power, dragon qi and dragon art from scratch.

Lyla listens with a serious look.

And Priscia and Niemia were resting soundly on Lyla's knee pillow.

"You were right."

Lyla nodded emotionally after explaining Mistral and finally understanding her powers.

"Hmm, apparently you have to learn too."

Old Sleighsta tells Lila to attend and train in Moss Square as well.

Everyone was surprised. I can't believe you let Lyla train in Moss Square.

Life is supposed to live in a Mistral village for a while, so you can also teach dragon people about dragon art and such. Yet I can't believe you invited me to Moss Square.

When I read Lila's thoughts, Old Sleighsta may have felt something different.

"Well, from now on, you'll be training with us."

"Yes, sir"

"Buha."

I blew the tea I was about to drink. [M]

What does this child say all of a sudden?

Lyla was obedient to me for saving her life, calling her by name or trying to take care of something.

"Elnea, you're filthy."

Luiseine pretends to be worried and looks at me with white eyes.

Oh, Mistral and Louiseine's gaze hurts.

They blamed me for the new daughter-in-law candidate who suddenly appeared. But it's not the result I wanted, and I'm just insisting that Lyla be my daughter-in-law unilaterally, so it's hard to blame me.

"Elnea, when your parents get back, talk to them."

"Ugh."

Mistral's parents haven't come home since they headed for Lady Larsa's search, have they? I haven't even been able to say hi properly, but when I went and came back, I had one more wife, how can I explain that?

You were satisfied to see me pale, Mistral and Louiseine, and Lyla had a laugh.

As long as Lyla doesn't talk about her past, she seems to enjoy spending time with us.

We got along so well, we forgot to train and talked into the evening.

"If you ever come back here again, you have to call Zildo back."

On the way home, Old Sleighsta says.

Mr. Zildo didn't really come to Moss Square while I was traveling on Dragon Peak.

I can't live without stone sculpting.

We said goodbye to Old Sleighsta and asked him to send us in dragon art.

And back in the village, the Mistrals. The women mix with dragon women to start cooking.

By the way, Lyla had no decent cooking experience and was struggling.

Well, what am I supposed to do? When I thought, Priscia pulled the hem of my clothes.

"Cocksucker"

I smile bitterly at the little devil with a full smile on his face.

"You were at Grandpa's."

"That wasn't enough because Louiseine was mean."

Oh, boy, you really like to pee. There is only one way, do you want to hang out?

It's my job to take care of Priscia when the Mistrals aren't free.

So. The two of us missed each other, so we decided to involve the men who were sparing time in the village.

"Hey, Zan."

"What?"

Are you off duty today, or I'll catch Zan first who was lenient in the garden.

"Priscia wants to play tricks."

"Ha!?

Zan openly pulls his face.

"Of course you'll play with me. Maybe Zan, but I don't know how fast you can keep up with Priscia."

"Don't tell me."

Even though Zan looked at me resentfully for half the provocation of the joke, he agreed to participate.

Once you get Zan involved, the rest is the potato formula.

Zan forced a man who seemed free to participate from one end to the other.

And all ten participants, except us, had their faces drawn.

"Come on, it's pre-dinner exercise."

I lead the way to the North Forest.

"Remember, Elnea."

"I'll definitely take Mistral away from you"

"Then I'll take Mr. Louiseine."

"This grudge, must"

Something noisy curses can be heard, but ignore them.

Arriving in the woods, we decide the ghost first. You don't normally want to do ghosts. But Priscia's not. I took the initiative and became a ghost.

"I guess there's no such thing as a pitiful little girl getting caught."

Everyone shows excitement at Zan's development.

There was an answer to Zan's words to make everyone catch their face in the mess with Priscia.

The dragon men, the ear elders' toddlers, couldn't catch or catch up with them. So they don't look familiar.

Even Mistrals burn their hands, so I really don't think they have to care that much. The dragon men, who did not know the spectacular grubbing in the moss square, scattered into the woods in a temperament.

I'll run, too.

And a dozen counted, Priscia, showed the lead.

With continuous spatial leaps, you catch up instantly with a man who should be using dragon air to improve his physical abilities.

Priscia's move was a simple one that still seemed like a toddler, and the man was helped. The man who dodges Crisis Hair Priscia escapes in desperate shape.

"Ha ha."

Priscia joyfully chased around a dragon man while changing her target.

The men flee with their feathered faces, as if they were being chased by some dreaded one.

I get targeted by Priscia once in a while, too, and she runs away with a spatial leap.

The cover-up in the woods had a different difficulty than the moss square.

Forested trees interrupt the path, and you can't get as fast as you think. And there's a lot of places to hide. Whether you run or chase, you can hide above the bushes and tree branches.

Priscia, in particular, can't follow the move with her eyes due to a spatial leap. They were bad because they would hide themselves in the bushes if they thought they disappeared.

"Gah."

There was a scream in the back of the forest.

Apparently, at last, someone has become Priscia's bait.

We followed up with a miserable mess until Mistral called us ready for dinner.

"Mm-hmm. It was fun."

In contrast to Priscia, who had a full smile on her face, the dragon man was sluggishly exhausted.

"Keep it up."

Screaming from the men in the pursuit of Mistral, the women were laughing.

I guess it's because I exercised as much as I wanted before dinner. I had more dinner than usual. [M]

I was a little worried that Lyla was doing well with everyone and she was in a weird situation.

"I'm so happy to have such a delicious meal on my stomach."

and we were all sympathetic and giving more and more and more food of all kinds to the way we really eat in tears.

What kind of diet have you been? [M]

I don't think he was able to eat properly because of his skinny appearance.

But for some reason, just your breasts...

"I'll report to Mistral."

"Whoa, wait."

I catch Niemia in a hurry trying to fly away.

"Priscia wants potatoes."

says Priscia, who had meat on her cheeks beside me.

This is a guy called Threat, isn't it?

"Mr. Koa told me about a village where I could get some delicious potatoes, so let's go next time"

Get on Niemia's back.

Priscia rejoices, her eyes glisten, and she hugs me.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The sun is getting much longer, but it is still too early for the sun to set at the top of Dragon Peak, which stretches west.

When it starts to get dark, dinner time ends and we head back to each house.

Residents go to their homes. Visitors like us go to a room full of long houses.

Mistral goes to his own house without his parents, me, Luiseine and Priscia, and Niemia go back to being friends because they are in the same room. Then, for some reason, Lyla followed.

"Mr. Lyla?

Louiseine looks at Lyla wonderfully.

Lyla is the only room I used when I was unconscious.

Lyla was silent, but she was moisturizing her eyes.

"Oh, well."

Luiseine wipes the overflowing Shizuku for you.

"Lyla, let's sleep together."

Lyla happily shines her face at Priscia's suggestion.

Apparently she missed being alone.

I wonder if he's surprisingly lonely. And yet you travel alone? I just wondered, but it's pathetic to just keep Lila out of it, so I decided to stay in the room with her.

The accommodation room in the long house is quite large. About ten people in a room can stay if they sleep in a fish, and we have four spacious sleeping quarters in our room, so it's not a problem.

We're ready to go to bed, and we dive into each futon.

Suddenly then.

Making a fierce noise, Mistral came into the room.

"Hey, what's up?"

We hang out on the Mistral's sword screen.

Mistral looks over the room.

"Why am I the only one out of my league?"

and dropped his shoulder lonely.

Or cute.

I came to the obstinate trick of Mistral, which I don't normally show.

"Fascinated."

Niemia gets on my head. [M]

"Ernea, you're a trap."

"Dear Elnea, do not be fooled."

Luiseine and Lyla clog up.

"You shouldn't. I can't show you how Mistral looks any more."

Lyla sank my face into my chest.

Oh, what a tension...

"Hey, hey. Mr. Lyla, what are you doing?"

"Hawawa."

Lyla hurries to let go of me to Louiseine's reprehensible voice.

I can't believe you're ashamed to do it yourself.

Could Lila be shy?

Lonely and shy. You know a little bit about Lyla.

It's not.

"Elnea, you're stretching under your nose, aren't you?

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding."

Why are you holding a pillow in your left hand and a blunt instrument in your right hand? Do you need a blunt instrument when you want to sleep in the room with me?

My scream echoed the long house.