We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Keeli, Inea and I break up with a smile, enter the forest of dragons, and fly all over the darkness at night. And in the middle of the night, we returned to the village of Mistral.

"Interaction in the flatlands is tomorrow."

Dismissed in the words of Zan, me and Luiseine enter the long room we are renting.

Then Mistral and Lyla woke up and waited for me, and Luiseine quickly handed Lyla a necklace-shaped protective gear.

"Thank you"

Lyla rejoices in tears and asks Mistral to put it on her.

"These brilliant ornaments look great on Lyla"

Luiseine praises.

Lila eats well these days, and because of her healthy life, her poverty phase is gone in the beginning, and her skin is glossy.

And your chest is even better. No, I don't think anything. There's Neemia on top of my head.

"Nah."

The neck muscle was slapped with a long tail.

The three women who had not seen me and Niemia interact were in love with the beauty of their protective gear.

Lyla can't stop smiling.

After the fairy tale and the ensuing explanation of Old Sleighsta in Moss Square, I felt Lila was getting to be able to face her own problems honestly.

At Lyla's neck, the protective equipment shines hard to match the swinging light of the candle.

With this, Lyla can counteract mental interference from others.

I felt a paragraph about Lyla, and I stroked my chest down.

If I thought so, trials were waiting for me the next day.

"Elnea, my father and mother are back."

"Gu"

"Oh, well, Elnea, you're asleep."

"We need to wake him up the same way Sleighsta did."

"Right."

"Mmm. Mist's. That's dangerous."

"Wow, it's a lie. I'm awake, so don't kill me."

To the disturbing air, I jump in a hurry.

Then Mistral was just standing with his arms together, and he didn't have the murder weapon in his hand.

"Fool."

Mistral sighs and all the girls laughed at me.

"Ugh, it's terrible. I can't believe I fooled you."

"I'm not fooling you. My father and mother really came home early this morning."

"Ugh, that's the truth there, isn't it?"

This day has finally arrived.

Mistral's parents have been away from the village ever since to search for the missing Larsa.

And this morning, he's back.

What I have to do when Mistral's parents return. That's just one thing.

I let Mistral calm my mind while I helped me with my personal affairs,

I didn't forget, and I've been thinking about it properly. But when the production becomes current, the nervousness makes my head white.

Looking at me getting ready with a nervous face, Louiseine and Lyla fly backup like other HR.

Me wearing the finest clothes in my possession, fixing my sleeping habits, and leaving the room with Mistral.

When I went out to the village square, the wild horses were packed in large numbers.

Am I a spectacle? I mean, greetings seem to be done inside Mistral's parents' house, so nothing happens when you're in the square.

"Fail me."

Zan says terrible things.

"What, you just have to push it right through with momentum"

Cestalinis, who stayed in the village last night, gives us useless advice.

"Reject me."

"Get driven back."

"Bald me!

In the midst of some unintelligible wilderness, I walked into her parents' home, side by side with Mistral.

It was a bright house, with an elegant but calm atmosphere.

"I'm home."

When Mistral speaks, a woman appears alone from behind the hallway.

I was surprised to see the woman.

A beautiful woman with blonde hair stretched to her shoulder and a soft grin. At any rate, the contour line of the body resembles a mistral. Definitely Mistral's mother, I knew by instinct, but it was the cause of my surprise that she seemed too young for that.

You don't look the same age as you gave birth to an eighteen-year-old Mistral. Whatever you think, I rounded my eyes on Mistral's mother, who was only in her early twenties.

I don't really know how old the Dragons are.

"There you are. I've been waiting for you. Come on, get inside."

"Nice to meet you. I say Elnea Ease."

"Yes, nice to meet you. Cornelia, Mistral's mother."

I named myself nervously and returned the polite meeting I had learned from the witch, Luiseine, and went into the back of the house as I was guided.

There is a guest room on the right across the hallway, where it passes.

"Your father's taking a bath right now, so wait a little longer."

Mistral's mother sent me and Mistral out for drinks and went to another room.

"I just got back, so I'm busy packing."

Mistral, sitting back in a relaxing, easy-going bench, invites me to sit next to him.

"I wonder if it came fast. It wouldn't have been better if we'd settled down a little bit."

Me sitting next to you, whilst I was awkward.

In front of the bench where Mistral and I sat, there was a tall flat desk with drinks and treats, and the master of the house sat across it, a chair that seemed to be quite tall.

"It's okay. My father and mother aren't that soft. And I wanted to see you soon."

"Ugh, you're right"

Mistral's father and I were there the first night we came to this village. I remember it was a gentle and casual atmosphere.

And my mother also thought she seemed like a kind person who praised the soft grin.

But he was chosen to search for Lady Larsa, and he was the fierce one who kept running around Dragon Peak from the beginning of the spring until now. Maybe that's why they're parents to take a break because they're back, they don't have any loose ideas, they can just do what needs to be done.

That made me feel extra nervous and I hardened like a stone statue.

Good luck with that.

and Mistral muttered beside him.

"Hey, son-in-law. I'm sorry I kept you waiting."

As I waited nervously, Mr. Cornelia accompanied Mistral's father into the guest room.

I can hear you came as soon as you took a bath. Her still wet hair glistened in the morning sun as it slipped through the window, and her hot, moist skin was moist.

"Already, you. Because of you, Ernea, you're here, so come dress up a little more decently."

Mr. Cornelia's appearance as he said, wiping his head or trying to fix his clothes was very similar to the attentive Mistral atmosphere.

I saw Mistral's father and Cornelia walking into the guest room and I got up from the bench I was sitting in.

"Nice to see you. My wife and I have already introduced ourselves, and I will name her after you. I'm Askless. Nice to meet you."

He asked me to shake his hand, and I took Askles' hand by name.

It's a big, thick hand, unimaginable from a soft grin, and that's all I can tell you as a warrior is superb.

"Come on, hang up."

Mr. Askles lowered his back to the splendid chair sitting alone opposite him, with Mr. Cornelia standing beside him.

But I wasn't supposed to sit down when you asked me to. [M]

Because when I sat here now, I felt like I was going to sink in tension and readiness at the same time.

That's why I kept doing what I had to do. [M]

And he looked sincerely at Mr. Askles and Mr. Cornelia, bowing his head deeply.

"With Mr. Mistral, let me marry you!

No decorative words, no action taken. I did you a pure, heartfelt favor.

"I love Mr. Mistral. I want to spend the rest of my life with this man. So let me marry you."

I can tell you without lying.

Ever since we met in Moss Square, it was love at first sight. Sleighsta, I wasn't urged by the old man to bond with Mistral. As one man, I like Mistrals purely and want to be tied.

I haven't even gotten to the point yet, and I'm not sure I'm making Mistral fall in love with me.

But the feeling that you like me is not a lie, and I sincerely hope to marry you.

So please, give me permission to marry you.

Deeply bowing his head, Mr. Askles spoke to me.

"Yeah, it's good. I'll be my son-in-law, and I'll keep my precious daughter."

"What, really!?

I turned a blind eye and listened back to Mr. Axles, who admitted it without hesitation.

"Hehe, aren't you happy to be recognized?

Next door, Mistral smiles funny.

"You know, I think there's more wives out there than there were when we left the village."

"Ugh."

You mean Lyla. I thought I had to explain Luiseine and Lyla properly.

"But well, I don't care about the number of daughters. There's no such thing as monogamy. But all that matters is being prepared."

Mr Askles, who says and turns off a gentle grin and becomes a serious expression.

"Your readiness has already been shown. When I heard about you from Mistral. Honestly, I didn't think people could come all the way to this village on their own. But I got there. That, too, in a way no one can imagine or imitate. That's when I was convinced that you could keep my daughter."

So don't worry, I can make him marry my daughter. And he smiled again and took my hand again.

"I had no idea there was such a fine man in the men of the people. From now on, I'd like you to meet my daughter."

"Yes, I will definitely make you happy!

To my vows, Mr. Askles and Mr. Cornelia were smiling at me.

I was finally able to calm down and sit down beside Mistral when my parents recognized me. [M]

"Bye."

When I lowered my back, Mr. Cornelia opened his mouth this time.

"It's your turn next."

Say, Mr. Cornelia stares at Mistral with a serious look.

"You too, Ernea, welcome you as your husband."

Mistral nods slowly at Mr. Cornelia's serious expression.

"Yes, it's not because of Ong's organized friendship, but because I decide to marry him at my own discretion"

Ugh. When Mistral tells me clearly, "I will marry him," my chest is going to explode with embarrassment and joy.

"Well, then, I'm not prepared to ask you anything wild."

"To get married, you don't need to be ready. I want to be on Elnea's side the whole time. I think that's the most important thing."

Oh, oh. To Mistral's words, me turning my face bright red.

Mistral said to me at first. If you want to go along with the edge, make me fall in love.

Of course I've tried, but I'm still not sure you're in love. [M]

I also think this greeting to my parents is only one passing point. Asking your parents to acknowledge you as we continue our conversation is the biggest wall we'll visit sooner or later, right?

When Mistral tells me this clearly in words when I get over the biggest wall, though not at its final point, my heart is going to boil with embarrassment and joy, and it's going to get weird.

Mistral and Mr. Cornelia continue their conversation next to me, desperately suppressing the roaring breasts, the bright red faces and the hot, boiling hearts.

"Then you need to train a bride. You can't refuse this because it's tough."

"Yes, I'm ready for that."

Bride training?

Perfect attention and chores, I wonder what kind of bridesmaid training Mistral would do now, who is usually a caregiver for old Sleighsta.

"I don't know what else to do because I'm tough."

Look at me tilting my neck, and Mistral smiles.

"Exactly, but the word is bad. I think it's time for you to go to Mr. Wam's in the south."

"Yes."

Leave out my question about what's about to happen. Apparently Mistral trains bridesmaids away from the village.

For a little while, Mistral smiled and left the guest room to get ready for the journey.

Mistral and Mr. Cornelia withdrew.

"Then let me tell you about my other daughter-in-law, my son-in-law"

Mr. Askles came all the way down to sit next to me and approached the sum.