We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Chicken Dragon's Day

After the tyrant flew away. We decided to follow the cliff once too.

Dear tyrant freak. And the fact that we stopped at the cliff afterwards must have been seen from the northern fort. I know you won't be able to see us from afar until we are, but if the Fei Long Knights fly in on an investigation into why we stopped by, I'd be in trouble.

When we packed our bags in a hurry, we quickly decided to follow the cliff on foot.

That said, cliffs close to the extinct and perpendicular around. You can't move if you're normal.

But there, my spatial leap is what it means.

Ares fuses properly to release dragon qi in dragon treasure balls.

Using an explosively swollen dragon air, I jumped one by one onto the higher cliff behind me.

It was quite tall, but I went to nearby mountains with Zan many times when I was in Mistral village, so you were sure you could fly.

I was praised by Priscia for a successful super long distance spatial leap.

It seems very difficult to increase the spatial leap distance. It's not like the real spatial leaps used by the Ear Elders, but for little Priscia, you don't know the difference.

I was praised and honestly pleased.

And by the time we took a breath in the bushes above the cliff, as expected, the Flying Dragon Knights appeared from the northern fortress.

Of the three flying dragons, flying the lead is the beautiful blue flying dragon.

Even when you were hunting earlier, you were off the hook. And when it comes to blue flying dragons, it's the flying dragon that the guy in the example rides.

Prince Grave, First Prince of the Kingdom of Yortenitos and Commander of the Knights of the Flying Dragon.

Oh, I don't want to remind you.

We hid behind the bush so that we wouldn't find ourselves in the approaching Knights of the Flying Dragon.

"During the day, it's remarkable to have Niemia grow up, so let's hide until dark."

"Yes."

"Yes, I did."

"Yeah, yeah."

Only Priscia expressed her dissatisfaction, but I just need you to be patient here.

"If you don't be a good boy, I'll send you back to Ear Long Village."

"No, no, no."

To my threats, Priscia shakes her head as she sifts and denies it all.

Oh, sweetie.

I didn't think so, I hugged Priscia.

"Mr. Elnea."

"Dear Ernea,"

From Luiseine and Lyla, I got a cold gaze.

"Chi, no. It's a misunderstanding. My name is Priscia, and I thought they might find me..."

"Liar."

"Gu"

Niemia exposed me so lightly that I stuck my words in my throat.

While we are making some noise in the bush, the Flying Dragon Knights arrive at the cliff.

I'm the only one who disappears and asks about the cliff square from the top.

Traces of activity in the square have been erased as far as possible. The square is rough because it wasn't geological enough to leave a footprint, and the tyrants scratched around in front of us. The rock shade where I left my luggage was also meant to erase the traces before I walked away.

But when I looked closely, I was anxious to see if I could turn it off completely.

The Flying Dragon Knights land on a cliff square and the Dragon Knights descend. And somehow I tested the square.

Tension makes my chest bounce. If they find any traces of us, I don't know what's gonna happen.

While I was sweating cold, I asked about the dragon knight and the Fei Long trend.

Master Grave approaches the shade of the rock.

Please don't find me, and pray, I'll watch.

Master Grave kneels down and examines the ground.

I shouldn't, have you found any traces?

You were too upset, I embarked on too much, and some of the edges of the cliffs I was weighing on were missing, causing a rockfall.

I pulled myself back in a hurry and hurried back into the bush to hide.

"What's wrong?"

Louiseine looks at me anxiously.

"I think I got a little too far ahead of myself. I let the stones fall."

"Oh, well."

"Let's hide quietly for a while"

As we lurk our breath in the bushes, the Flying Dragon Knights flying off the cliff swirl as they gaze over our heads.

I don't know what to do, I wonder if he was suspicious of the rockfall now.

We take a spit and ask how the Flying Dragon Knights are doing in the sky.

Do the Feilong Knights still doubt any sign of something or do not return with the sky swirling?

And slowly lowered altitude.

Oh, if they land and check, we'll be easy to find in the bushes.

"Don't come down!

I turned to Fei Long and shouted in my heart.

Then, Feilong rushes to stop the descent and reappears. I order the Dragon Knight to come down, but I don't listen.

"That's right, just leave!

Lyla screamed small by my side.

Then the Fei Long disperses, as if it had been received by Lila's will as well.

A dragon knight screams and orders desperately. But Fei Long disobeyed the command of the Lord, the Dragon Knight, and set us aside to return to the northern fortress.

"Yeah, I wonder what that was."

Luiseine tilts her little neck. With that, we all leaned our heads.

"Hey, whatever. The crisis is over, let's try to be good."

Really, what happened? I think my dragon-heart is probably the one who stopped Fei Long from descending.

But I didn't remember until then. [M]

It was Lila who said go home, wasn't it? But Lyla shouldn't have a dragon heart. Even though I have been in conversation with the Dragon Clan, Lila has not been able to grasp its contents. If you had a dragon heart, you would understand the conversation between me and the Dragon Clan.

We saw each other's faces, but Lyla seemed the strangest. And suddenly it drips.

"Maybe Fei Long ran away because he hated me too much"

"No, no, that's definitely not true."

"That's right. Too much thought."

"It's my fault."

We rush to comfort Lila. [M]

Sure, the Dragons show a bare gesture of fear for Lyla, but I don't think there's anything like being frightened even in situations where you don't see Lyla.

We crawled out of the bush, pulling Lyla's hand, who could hardly recover from the depression.

"Just in case, let's just move a little bit more. I'm afraid the Fei Long Knights will come again."

"Yes."

"Mm-hmm. I'll come back."

"Right. I'll come back for another tour."

Priscia was drawn to Luiseine and she honestly moved.

It's tough to get stuck here. Promise you may not be able to, but it's adults who are comfortable with it.

Yeah, yeah, Neemia jumps on top of my head to convince herself.

"Slippery adult."

"Hehe, this is how people get dirty."

"Elnea, you can't get dirty."

I say yes to Luiseine's penetration.

Lyla smiled slightly when she saw our exchange and felt a little better. [M]

And we walk away from the cliff and hide ourselves in the woods behind us.

Spend the rest of the day in the woods, before it gets bright the next day, making plans for the future to take the Niemia away from this place.

I was going to spend a few nights at Dragon Peak on schedule, but at least you're not going to be able to visit the Fei Dragon Hunt any more, are you?

Tyrants will, I'm sure, keep interrupting all summer. It would be an unprecedented disaster for people, but I have no choice.

And the flying dragon hunt, where tyrants get in the way, is no longer a hunt.

I think the first objective of showing Priscia what a flying dragon hunt looks like could be accomplished, so what do we do later? That brings the subject to the fore.

"Yes."

Luiseine nominates Priscia, who raised her hand vigorously.

Oh, I have a bad feeling about something!

Priscia's full grin drove my anxiety.

"Priscia wants to watch Chicken Dragon."

Luiseine and Lyla agree with Priscia's innocent suggestion that I want to see it too.

But I was the only one who caught my face.

"Can't you?"

"Dear Elnea, you should hear the girls' opinions here."

Lewiseine and Lyla forced me to pull back.

"Naughty."

Soon Ares, who manifested herself, ran a terrible thing through her mouth.

"I want some potatoes too, Priscia!

Geez. Have you remembered?

I promised Priscia I'd meet chicken dragons and eat delicious potatoes long ago, didn't I?

But every day was fresh, and Priscia, who was experiencing all sorts of things, forgot about it.

But you finally remembered.

Oh, my grief.

I offer my sincere condolences to the Chicken Dragons who are not here.

And.

Sadly, as planned.

The next morning, before the sun came up, we rode on Niemia's back and left the woods behind.

Aim is the Chicken Dragon's Nest.

I tell Niemia where the chicken dragon was nesting.

We don't know if they're still in that place until we go. But I don't think I'm going to let go of the nest I built for you in such a short period of time.

So maybe he'll be in the same place. And that will be their tragedy.

Shit, it's never my fault!

And when I shouted in my heart, Niemia sounded so cute.

If you depend on Niemia's flying speed, Dragon Peak is a day trip away anywhere.

From the cliff location facing Feilong's hunting grounds, I quickly reached the mountain path where I traveled alone.

And searching for a nest for a while.

With a sharp observation eye, Niemia found the chicken dragon's nest.

From above, it's hard to find without watching in the forest bushes.

Tyrants have often found such a hard to find nest. And while I'm impressed, Niemia goes down.

Yes. To the center of the chicken dragon's nest.

"Hey, hey"

I panic. But I'm not the only one panicking. A chicken dragon on the ground, or a giant dragon I had never seen from above, descended and was rushing away confused.

"Nha 'an."

You can't ring cute.

Neemia landed flutterly with gentle wings, without looking concerned about how we were rushing.

"What. What happened?"

"What is it?"

"Who is this big dragon clan?"

The chicken dragons away from the nest ask how they are, screaming at each other.

"People. People are on their backs."

"You undelivered people. A human spirit strikes our nest. '

A bloody male chicken dragon enters the offensive posture early.

"Ugh, guys."

I raise my hand from above Niemia's back and scream.

"Mm-hmm. You're a potato boy. What grudges and assaults us'

"Though Potatoes, Forgive Seriously"

Big chicken dragons lead the way and intimidate us.

Mouth to mouth, the Chicken Dragon curses at me. [M]

For a dragon-hearted me, a painful word pierces my chest.

But other than me, it just sounds like the wind with the chickens roaring.

Lila hung up first on the chicken dragons who were busy making noise and roaring.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! There's a little kid here!

Lyla's drink echoes. At that moment, the chicken dragons, who were so noisy that they wanted to block their ears, stiffened at the same time and clasped their mouths.

"Yeah, what happened!?

No matter how much Lyla drank, I don't think the angry-headed chicken dragons would be quiet at the same time.

While confused by strange phenomena, I saw Lyla.

Lila's eyes were glowing blue.