We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The day after Zan heard about the suspension bridge restoration work. Quickly in the moss square, talk to everyone.

"I'd love to see the path Ernea has taken."

"Elnea, if you broke it, we have to work with you."

"Because of Ernea. I have no choice."

"Hiking?"

"Nyan doesn't carry heavy stuff."

Everyone agrees with me in the words of thoughts. Let's just say I wasn't a little off target or listening to what you're accusing me of. And that would be her hard-working proclamation in advance because when Neemia comes, she's asked to be huge and it's visible that she can be made a haulier of wood and such.

"It would be hard to just train. Take a breath now and then."

Mr. Zildo, who usually comes from lunch, rarely comes to Moss Square in the morning. I had a big job, so I took a walk in the morning to change my mood, and you said you were here.

Perhaps Jildo knows the most about needing a change of mood.

"Would you like to join Mr. Zildo?

"No, let's not."

Mistral poked me. And noted in a whisper.

"Master Zildo is no longer involved in Dragon Peak."

I can't ask why. You can't break up with your fellow countrymen for no reason and live secluded in different race capitals. I'm sure there's a deep reason there.

Apologizing for the carelessness with which she spoke, she smiled gently behind her bright white beard and Mr. Zildo waved.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Lady Sleighsta and I will relax."

"There's no hanging up the stories that accumulate. Sometimes it's better for us to talk alone."

Old Sleighsta, maybe he wants to slow down once in a while. These days, Priscia and I have been playing in moss squares every day. I can't help but forget the noise and ask old Sleighsta for a quiet day.

"Well, we're all going to help."

"Wait a minute, Ernea"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Mistral stops me, I lean my neck. Mistral smiled bitterly as trouble, pointing me to something important.

"Restoration work on the suspension bridge will not start today. What am I mistaken for?"

"Oh, yes, I did"

I made a big fool of myself. I was willing to leave now because I received a motivational answer confirming that I would join everyone.

But Zan just told me it was about to start, and I didn't say a word about starting work today.

"Elnea, it's your fault."

"Master Ernea, please calm down"

I'm embarrassed by my breakdown and blush my face. Even as Louiseine and Lyla laughed bitterly, she stroked her head and comforted her.

"Hmm, aren't you going today?

But Priscia, she seemed willing to go now, expressing her dissatisfaction with the atmosphere that had always been the same, swelling her cheeks.

"Ha, ha. No training or work today. Let's all get along and go on a hike."

Mr. Zildo can hold Priscia and gently flaunt her.

"Ernso, Ernso."

Ares floats around Mr. Zildo, making a terrible noise about Priscia.

"I don't have a choice."

Mistral also grinned with the look of half giving up, then switched to the topic of where to go.

"Play with Ream!!

I suggest without hesitation, Priscia.

Reem is the name of a child dragon of the same kind as a tyrant. So you want to go to the chicken dragon's nest where he stays during the day.

The usual destination, isn't it? Neemia and Lyla are the only ones who go to the nest like every day. That's why Priscia hasn't seen a child dragon ream or a chicken dragon lately.

"I have to take some souvenirs because I'm going to bother you."

"I take care of you every day and will there be anything good"

"Thank you for your day to day."

Mistral, Louiseine and Lyla begin the consultation. And before long, I decided to take the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree.

Chicken dragons drink water for granted. Confectionery and food came and went, and rare items were considered.

Quickly get permission from Old Sleighsta and Mistral will go collect it.

Shizukuishi, a spiritual tree, is precious water whose morning mist hangs over the spiritual tree and falls zero from the tip of the leaf. Though it's still early in the morning, I wondered if it would be difficult to collect it from now on, but Mistral seems to have a secret place.

They told me all this was for generations, and we had no choice but to wait in the moss square.

"It won't be long to wait. Wait even in meditation."

Meditation doesn't go into training anymore. It may be said that daily routine, on the contrary, the day I did not meditate is unsettling.

I go into meditation, as they say.

Lyla and Luiseine also begin meditating in a thoughtful manner. Lyla will of course be training in dragon qi training. And Luiseine was also seriously meditating, as doing spiritual unity in meditation is the basis of magic.

Not as much as I meditate. Mistral returned collecting the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree in a large cup of water.

If you appear to have a small amount relative to the number of chicken dragons in your nest, but this is still high enough.

When I take a souvenir to the village of the Ear Long clan, I draw it to a smaller water drain.

We bid farewell to Old Sleighsta and Jildo and return to the village of Mistral once.

The villagers warmly welcomed Lyla and Luiseine, who had returned for a long time. And let's just say I didn't see the warriors trembling about what Priscia looked like.

The Mistrals prepare handily and take anything but the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree on the back of the immense Neemiah.

I'm too busy fixing my stuff. [M]

Fortunately, Priscia, whose pleasure awaited her at the moment, was very quiet while she waited and did not snuggle with the warriors.

And when you're ready, leave immediately. I also feel a little rushed, but I don't know what I can do to slow it down in the chicken dragon's nest.

We enjoy the elegant journey of the sky.

The snow of Dragon Peak is only left at the top of the mountain range, which soars deep to a height that even Neemia cannot reach.

The green beneath his eyes was dark, glowing with all the dazzles in the summer sun, and it also looked like green snow.

But it's not all green. It also offers a glimpse of the heavily undulating earth of chopped cliffs and rock-skinned protrusions, and conveys to us the harshness of Dragon Peak.

Now it's easy for us to travel all over Dragon Peak, but the truth is, this is a tough world where even the Dragon Nation can't travel properly without being alone.

Speaking of which, it seems that the territory of the gorillas is still burning like a flaming prison. No one knows when it will burn everything down and disappear.

A painting with ape territory was forbidden to enter, even if it was a dragon tribe.

"We'll be there soon."

If it's a flat land, maybe I already see the destination. But this is Dragon Peak, and Neemia isn't flying that hard either. So we couldn't check the status of the destination right now.

But what is it? I have a bad feeling about something.

This feeling like a long time ago.

I stared in the direction where the chicken dragon's nest was at my destination as Neemia flew.

Broke the deep canyon to the right and to the left. Away from the valley, over the woods.

"Something's wrong!

Without having to be pointed out by Lyla, everyone was surprised to stare at one point.

That's where the chicken dragon's nest should be.

Heading up from that place, there are many green spears of light popping out. No, it's not just the sky. If you look closely, they are also scattered around the forest. It was unleashed in all directions except the surface, in a non-discriminatory manner.

"Ahhh!!

A familiar indiscriminate attack!

"Neemia, hurry to the nest!

"Scary, that must hurt"

"Just bear with me for a moment. Because if we don't hurry, we're in big trouble!

To my haste, Niemia bursts into the nest of a chicken dragon, honking scared.

The Mistrals wanted to say something, but the way I was stuck with my feathers, I felt an atmosphere that wasn't just there, and I was ready to do whatever happened.

It's a dragon spear.

Lila realizes who the green light spear is.

Yes, everything released to the cod without a goal, dragon spear. And I only know two people who unleash this lame way!

"It's dangerous. It's starting to dry up."

"It's dangerous. Dragon spear brawl doesn't work on these chickens at all."

Going in from above us. At the heart of the chicken dragon's nest, a familiar silver-haired beauty kept unleashing dragon spears. And around it, a bunch of chicken dragons repeated angry assaults.

Chicken dragons are bounced off by countless flying dragon spears and are not imminent on two silver-haired beauties, but they don't look injured. Only, they're being pushed away by the flying power of dragon spears.

But as it was, I knew that the power of a silver-haired beauty would soon wither away.

"Neemia, keep going into the center. But you can't hurt the man in the center."

"Difficult order."

Even so, Niemia does not hesitate to penetrate the center of the nest. Many dragon spears hit Niemia. But when the dragon spear touches Niemia, it bursts into dust and spreads mist.

To a giant dragon that suddenly flew at a terrible rate from above, the silver-haired beauty on the surface turned her eyes round and looked up at this one.

And with fierce ground and dust, and tyrannical roughness, Niemia landed on the chicken dragon's nest.

"Wow, our nest."

"Forgive any number of people. Seriously!

"Sanction the people who stripped us of our fangs!!

The Chicken Dragons are probably checking in on us. But his anger doesn't subside, and he tries to strike Neemia without question.

"Oh, my God, I'm so desperate."

"I don't know what to do. I'm so desperate."

At Niemia's feet, two silver-haired beauties hold their heads like they're in trouble.

"Wow, help me!

And the other, at the feet of the beautiful woman, one boy nodded and frightened.

"Quiet. Come on!!

Lyla drinks the chicken dragons, whose mistrals wash away the smoke with dragon air and make a scene.

Lyla's eyes shimmered blue.

"Sit down!!

Under Lila's decree, the chicken dragons fall back simultaneously. The chicken dragon, who had already jumped, also lands in a hurry and falls back.

"Mr. Lyla, it's amazing."

As Louiseine praised Lyla, I hurried down from Niemia's back, beneath three people on the surface.

"Dear Nina, Ufiria, are you okay!? Or what does this mean?

Look at me rushing over, the silver-haired beauty, the twin princess, makes her eyes shine.

"Look, Nina. The Savior has appeared."

"Sister Yufi, the Savior has appeared."

And hold me without question and let me sink into your chest that surpasses Lyla.

"Hey, hey, ladies, what are you doing!

Ernea, what are you doing?

"I lost..."

Mistrals rushed down from Niemia's back and rubbed her with the twin princesses.

But I couldn't see that.

I get my face squashed from all sides by four double hills that smell soft and good, and I almost choke.

"Sister Yufi, they touched my butt."

Nina, I've been touched, too.

"Hey, Elnea, what are you doing?"

"Ernea, what are you doing so confused!

You can't beat me.

I lose consciousness of the six hills. [M]

In a whitening consciousness, I had a strange experience where I didn't know if it felt good or painful.