We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Prince and Lyla.

Pull the hands of Lyla and Prince Filrell and return to the square.

In the square, dragon people were expanding the dining landscape as usual.

Even though it's a sudden visit from the twin princesses and Prince Philelle, there's no floating atmosphere, no one trying to grab me and question the circumstances.

But I can tell now that this is how they use their mind. Since we brought him here, he must have figured something out. [M] But they trust me that we will solve the problem ourselves. And if it's necessary, you must think I'll talk to you from this one.

There are occasional glances at Hiraki and us, but there was no suspicion or nervousness in the scenery of making noise as usual and dining in circles with like-minded people.

And the Mistrals waited for the food to be ready for us.

As you are invited, pull the hands of Lyla and Prince Philel to the side of the Mistral.

Louiseine distracts and distributes drinks and various types of food on small plates.

Priscia and Niemia couldn't wait, or they already had deer skewers on their cheeks. Well, it's your kid. It's pathetic to make you wait just for this one, and I can't help it.

But.

Come on, twin princess!

What are you doing!

Lady Ufiria and Lady Nina were not in our circle with Mistral.

Then tell me where you are.

For some reason, the twin princesses, in the circle of Mr. Koa and his group of old men, were becoming popular.

I can't stop laughing cheerfully about whether alcohol is already in there. Lady Ufiria and Lady Nina come and go between Mr. Koa and the old man in the ring.

The grandfathers were stretched under their noses, and the grandmothers welcomed them with a gentle grin, as if to watch over even some burning grandchildren.

Suddenly it's too breaking!

I wonder if this is a twin princess stunt. I can look self-centered and cared for unexpectedly. But always put yourself at the center of things so that you turn things in your favor.

Maybe it's a sacrificial technique worn as a royalty.

I don't think it's human.

I wonder if the twin princesses can stay that way now. Thank you for letting the dragon tribes break it from themselves.

We leave the twin princesses alone and start dinner.

Eat individual dishes and dishes served on a large plate as we all split up.

I'm used to eating for us, but Prince Filrell wasn't.

I am a little surprised by the landscape of reaching out and eating amicably and the chopsticks are not progressing.

"Lyla, what are you doing? Entertain your guests."

"What!?

"That's right, Mr. Lyla. Your meal was delayed because you got out. This is where you take care of Your Highness and destroy him."

Mistral and Louiseine, I wonder how to use my chi. While Lyla, Prince Philelle and I are aware of each other, because of our nervousness, the gibberish is next door and transmitted strongly.

Not everyone, like a twin princess, can break it right off with the people around them. Besides, Prince Firrell and Lyla have a complicated relationship. With time, I can break it down a little bit, because it's good, but I guess it's quicker to stick it here.

Well, I'll change my seat.

Pinch me. On either side, Lyla and Prince Philelle sit. I dared to ignore the two men trying to hold back and move between Mistral and Louiseine.

"Mmm, this is delicious."

That's Priscia. I don't care about the slightly awkward atmosphere of the place.

Priscia approached Prince Filel as she moved her mouth around, trying to give her the venison skewer she had in her hand.

"You can't, Priscia. I can't believe I'm eating at His Royal Highness the Prince."

When Lyra gently blocks the freshly eaten venison skewer that Priscia offered Prince Filel, she takes new meat from the large plate instead and places it on Prince Filel's small plate.

"All the food in this village is delicious."

"Oh, thank you"

Two people who smell like light. Lyla was originally sweet, and Prince Philelle looks honest in character.

It was coercive, but Lila took care of Prince Filrell without refusing. Prince Filrell doesn't have an aversive atmosphere either, and cheeks deliciously the skewer Lila took for me.

"It tastes thin, but it's delicious"

"If I could eat here, I'd feel like people's meals are too thick."

"Really?"

It's not dull, but there's a little bit of conversation. Looks fine, we started our own meal when we made sure.

Priscia settles on Lila's lap and puts the meat all over her mouth as she interrupts the two of them. Lyla wipes you around your mouth or forces you to eat vegetables as well. Even as I grill my hands on Priscia, I will serve her a small plate of advice that this is delicious for Prince Filel, that meat is rare. Prince Filrell was tongue-in-cheek at all kinds of dishes, as recommended.

Sounds like Priscia's in good shape for both of us. We laughed at the Mistral saying that Priscia was useful too.

And mealtime is over safely.

Oh, there are people out there who aren't finished, but ignore them.

We headed to the long room where we were sleeping. Prince Filrell was reluctant, too, but he follows Lyla and enters the room.

"Come on, let's discuss the future"

The future is about the treatment of Prince Firrell. Whether to allow the Prince to stay, whether to cooperate in the dragon hunt.

Do we draw conclusions alone, or do we listen to Prince Firrell and draw his thoughts?

Mistral concluded that we should also ask for Prince Filel's opinion.

"What do you want to do? I'd love to hear how determined you are."

"Yes."

In the room, we sat in circles. Just face-to-face with each other, Mistral and Prince Filrell exchange serious gazes.

"I really want to be a fine dragon knight who can follow the Dragon Clan."

"Why?"

"In my country, the royal family is finally seen as a dragon knight. I have a goal. But if you can't admit it's in public, there's nothing you can do. So I want to be a Dragon Knight."

"What is the goal?

"I want to save your sister. I want to give back to those who have abused your sister. I want to change the way the wrong country works."

Seeing Lyra for a moment, Prince Filel tells Mistral and Louiseine a few more summaries of what he told me and Lyra.

A distorted world, within the royal castle of the kingdom of Jortenitos. I want to correct the wrong thoughts of my mother and my brothers. But I can't do anything to myself now that I'm powerless.

So I want to hunt dragons first, be a dragon knight, and be recognized as one person. Then he finds his currently missing sister, and he wants to make her happy on his own, Prince Filrell, who speaks fervently.

Missing sister, Mistral and Louiseine looked at Lyla wonderfully in that part, but her mouth didn't pinch.

"The kingdom of Yortenitos today is making a mistake. So I want to make it right."

"I say it's easy to get it right, but how? Just because you become a dragon knight doesn't mean you can easily make a change, what a country is."

"Well, that's true..."

"Or are you saying you'll be the next king instead of your brother Prince?

"Ugh."

To Mistral's sharp point, Prince Filrell clogs the words.

I know Prince Filrell's thoughts, will and goals are great, but they don't show any concrete path. The Prince's words are personal idealism and entail many difficulties if we try to make them happen. Mistral asks how to get it right.

To Mistral's words, Prince Filel gradually clouds his complexion.

I'm sure Prince Filrell, even though he had a solid goal, didn't think of any specific path to take to get there. Anyway, it's all about catching dragons and becoming dragon knights, and if you even accomplished that, you must have mistakenly assumed things would go as you wished.

Haven't you noticed it yourself before? Looks like the twin princesses knew the prince's circumstances and goals, but didn't they point them out to you?

Yeah, isn't the twin princess? They work together, but they don't go deep. Anyway, Prince Filel is the prince of the kingdom of Jortenitos, and they are the princesses of the kingdom of Armuad. If we interfere too much, it becomes a problem between countries.

So we cooperate emotionally with dragon hunting. But since then, with regard to the internal part of the Kingdom of Yortenitos, it must have decided not to interfere.

Then did the prince himself not realize the magnitude of the problem?

I guess you didn't notice. Until Mistral pointed me out, I guess I was drunk about my goals and my will. I was intoxicated by the fact that I was trying to do something noble, and I didn't see reality.

Tough assessment, but Prince Filrell's thoughts were too sweet. That is the sweetness that I have not struggled with as a royalty, and I wonder if it is the result of the poor environment around me.

The prince himself has worked hard, he says, but is it an effort that he has seriously challenged by risking his life? He said he couldn't speak to his sister concerned about the eyes of the surveillance while he wanted to change the distorted world. In the end, I care more about my surroundings than I think. I wonder if such a person could have tried once again with a selfless obsession.

And Prince Filrell finally realized how sweet he was at Mistral's point, and now you know how difficult the path he's trying to take is.

"But I..."

Still trying to say something back, Prince Filrell. But there's no point in saying words without contents to Mistral or us. I know that in person more than anyone, and that's why I don't spin words.

It was Lila who reached out to Prince Filrell, who had leaned down.

"Um, may I have a word?"

"Go ahead."

I wonder if Lila, who is supposed to have complicated circumstances with Prince Filrell, was happy to have interfered herself. Mistral smiles and encourages Lyla.

"Master Ernea said in the evening. When we were discussing whether we would stay in the village of the Ear Elders or take care of them here, in the meantime, we tried to return to the village."

Yeah, you said it. Even if we go back to the village of the Ear Long clan, we have to go back to the village of Mistral, and we can't fly from the Dragon Temple to Moss Square.

"That means we have to put aside the big problem ahead, clean up the little problem in front of us, and we can't move on."

Important question of which village to stay in. But if you don't go back to the village of Mistral, you certainly didn't go any further then.

"Again, I think that the problems within the kingdom of Yortenitos are enormous. But I don't think we can move on to His Royal Highness not solving the problem of becoming a dragon knight right now. Therefore, may I admit that His Royal Highness the Prince will be hunting the Dragon Nation at Dragon Peak this time"

"But if we help him hunt the Dragon Clan to become a Dragon Knight, we will have indirectly interfered with the problems that follow. Can you be held accountable if that brings disaster to Dragon Peak?"

We still have the possibility that if Mistral interferes with dragon hunting, it will develop into a conflict between the Dragons and the Dragons. Mistral's afraid of that, isn't he?

"I wonder if I can, too. Sure, I'd like to help the prince, but I still don't think it makes sense if His Highness doesn't catch the Dragon Clan on his own."

"I, too, think the same of you, Ernea. Elnea, with your voice, I'm sure the curious dragon clan will come together. But then, I don't think it's for His Royal Highness."

Luiseine also agreed with my words.

The disadvantaged Lyla clouds her complexion and leans over, just like Prince Philel.

Lyla is right. Problems within the kingdom of Jortenitos may well be taken seriously by him himself in the future. But we have to be serious about dragon hunting, too.

If you do it badly, there is a risk that the Dragon Peak Alliance will collapse.

Mistral looked over at us as we were all silent. And, uh, I sighed lightly.

"You have no choice. I will present you with a first cup compromise."

We pay attention to Mistral. Lyla and Prince Philel also looked up and stared at Mistral with anticipation.

"We dragon men cannot interfere. So solve it by yourselves, the people. However, Ernea is also forbidden to serve. You are the founder of the Dragon Peak Alliance, so you will not be able to make trouble with the Dragon Clan."

Louiseine and Lyla are extremely close to me. But if I don't interfere, it's their only problem, so I don't know the dragon tribe mistral, and taking it to the excuse is the perfect line.

Luiseine and Lyla nodded at Mistral's compromise proposal.

Prince Filrell didn't seem to understand very well, but he had no choice. Anyway, he doesn't know where we stand or what's going on in Dragon Peak.

But he turned into an atmosphere where he could help, and Prince Filrell was happy.