We Live in Dragon’s Peak

It became an unexpected development. I'm pretty sure Zan asked me to watch the move and ask for advice, but I can't believe I even got a clue.

I have been banned from working with the Dragon Nation, so I never thought of it.

But this is a good opportunity.

I readily accept Zan's offer and lay down my weapon. and at that moment, Zan's figure disappeared.

In an instant he is nostalgic and fisted out. But I turned away calmly and kicked back. [M]

"Well, that's a good move against unintentional strikes. But a sweet kick."

I set up a weapon, but I didn't expect to be pressed soon after. It took a completely unintentional form, but my body reacted unconsciously, perhaps the fruit of my training with the Warcraft.

If it had been me a while ago, you'd have been knocked down in a hurry.

But the kick in the counterattack is taken lightly by Zan's one arm.

Still, my first blow to take from here to the dragon sword dance stream with a move that goes with the flow of evasive action. Shake the sword in both hands like a dance and attack Zan.

But Zan took a short distance, and he smiled all the time.

"Why should I bother fighting in your hands?"

"What!?

Weren't you going to hand it to me?

Zan shrugs his shoulder at me. [M]

"A battle is how you rule a war situation in your own realm. It would be foolish to match the move they are good at."

Indeed.

"Your dragon sword dance is sold by the tactics of constant attacks from movements flowing at close range. I hope you don't get too close."

Exactly.

But then I don't know what Zan meant when he said he'd deal with me.

You felt my doubts, Zan fists again.

"You said it. He wants to train you on what to do when you can't dance. So first, remember to deal with someone you're not in time for."

Say it. Zan stuck his fist out with his temper.

From Zan's fist, the flames gush forth as much as the fierce fire, and looms.

I step forward trying to get Zan to get away. [M] But as soon as I move on, Zan retreats.

In a wide meadow, there is as much escape for Zan as there is. And Zan moves faster overwhelmingly.

Positive attack means we can't even get close, not to get in time.

I flame the flying flames with dragon art. [M] With a bouncing flame, my vision was filled for a moment. And at that moment, he turns behind Zan in a flash with a spatial leap.

But when I tried to wave my sword vigorously right after the feeling of flying, I didn't have Zan in front of me.

"I see the next hand."

Zan stood where I was until earlier. They just switched positions.

"I know what's in your hand. Use your head a little more."

Mm-hmm. Right. My movements are too stupid and honest. If you don't confuse them more, nothing works for a handjob like Zan's.

Zan's Ranged Attack. Explore while avoiding the flames that fly.

Try releasing dragon art from this one, or pretend to make a spatial leap. I try every hand I can think of, but Zan reads it all the time, and it prevents me.

The deer and pigs have fled to the fierce ranged battles waged on the plains.

And occasionally earthly shapes gushing from straw and surface are burned away in an instant with the flames of Zan.

Zan can only afford to get rid of the Earthlings while dealing with me.

There is not a historical difference in dragon power. Instead, I should be better at packing dragon treasure balls. Zan moves faster than I do, too, but it's not like he can't follow me at all. Still, I can't stand my teeth, and what Zan can afford is maybe the difference in training, the difference in experience in battle.

"You're getting a little bored."

Gu, what a rambling. It's an unforgiving word to me with no hands or feet, that's all.

Zan jumps backwards big once. I kick the ground forcefully if I can't spread my time too.

But right after that. Zan, who should have jumped backwards, approached me at a terrible rate.

Shit, it's a trap!

I kicked the ground, and I'm stuck. I can't react well. Zan approached me and beat me up.

I used my arm where it was at stake to prevent it, but a dull, heavy impact passed from arm to torso and was blown away.

Roll the ground two turns and three turns. Hurry up where the blown momentum has weakened and confirm Zan.

Then Zan flew the flames remotely again.

Avoiding me. and there, Zan looms again. Now I waited without a gap and waved my sword.

When Zan takes the sword trident with the armor of his right hand, he hits him with his left fist. I twisted my body and swung my sword again with a twisted momentum.

But there was no more Zan on the spot.

Look at my gap and take a blow away as I roll out the flames. Me again from a distant moment.

I was flirted with Zan's tactics.

This was a tactic that would have been possible for me if it had been replaced. Likewise, he asks about the opponent's gap as he unleashes dragon art, and momentarily approaches him with a spatial jump where his movements have been disrupted.

But this is what Zan's tactics are all about. I'll see. Even if I imitate it, Zan will read it all.

I have to find my tactics while I refer to how Zan fights.

Soon I became a side of the war, and I still explore and try to open up the situation. But whatever you do, it doesn't work.

I realize now that it's so painful not to be able to fight in my own realm. If this were a real fight, I'd be killed for nothing. When I thought so, an unpleasant sweat erupted from all over my body.

"Get some rest."

Zan, who felt I was stuck, lowered his fist.

One breath undisturbed Zan. In the wake of that, I was physically and mentally exhausted.

Distracted from the tension, Zan walks over.

"You're never weak. I just don't have enough experience."

I wonder if I even had a sad face. Zan smiled bitterly and stroked me around my head.

I didn't feel as good as the women did, but the kindness comes through enough.

"It's important to make it."

Zan reacts to my words when I grumble.

"You're wasting a lot of dragon power"

"Mmm, what do you mean?

I lean my neck.

"You are the Dragon King. And I'm sure he's enclosing the dragon treasure balls he inherited from Master Zildo."

I snort.

"If I were you, I wouldn't even have enough dragon power, you know. Yet the battle is too plain"

"Plain?"

"That's right. Whether it's remote dragon art or improved physical ability, it's plain."

You were never aware of anything flashy or plain. I have chosen and used the technique that can be used on the spot and the effective technique, but I have never thought of any other elements.

Do we need special flashfulness in the fight in the first place? Of course, a more powerful technique looks more flashy than a less powerful technique, but there's no production there. It's just a flashness from the results: it's a big explosion or a giant firepillar, isn't it?

When I questioned him, he told me he wasn't.

"You only use your powers for what's right in front of you. Then they'll easily read the motion."

"You mean you can use your moves and techniques to fool me because it's no use?

"There's that too... you must be learning a lot of tricks from Lady Zildo"

"Yeah."

He learns everything from physical abilities to junctions and ranged attacks.

"But. Dragon art can be infinitely manipulated by your abilities and ideas, like the space jump you use."

Dragon spears and physical abilities are most famous for their effective effects and seem to be something everyone remembers. But beyond that. In the fight, the technique that suits you is something you develop and polish yourself, Zan says.

My space jump. Zan's Flame. Both his own unique dragon art. I have to develop more techniques that suit me. [M]

"Flashy means, well, if you ask me, a technique full of personality. The unfamiliar technique is ineffective and looks flashy to the opponent."

"I see."

Zan or I wanted to say, is that it? Use more unique techniques and confuse them. So grab the war situation with the right technique.

It's not plain, but in order to move on, we have to do something different.

"As far as I can tell, your weakness is the low intrinsic dragon technique and the poor application of the existing technique. If we can fix this, you can be stronger than anyone. The opponent whose attack isn't working? Who's out of time? I don't care if you have the wrong number of dragons."

One of the things you need for the true price of dragon sword dance. That's dragon art. Excellence in this means developing and using the unique technique that was used in your battle style.

The shape of dragon sword dance is no different than it used to be. He says what the first generation taught Kensei is being passed on as it is. But the users vary. There are people as small as me, to big, physically prized people, and not the same tactics as strength pride, speed priority and skill. In doing so, it is essential to develop the technique in order to become your own based on the mould that forms the basis of dragon sword dance.

All right, I'm motivated by Russia.

Create a fist grip and get in the mood. And another fight, ask Zan.

"Say no!"

"Ha!?

Rejected categorically, my temper is empty.

"I gave advice. And then do something about it yourself."

Zan left without waiting for my answer. [M]

"Hey, wait a minute."

I rush after him.

I want to keep practicing, but I miss you alone. If you're going to be alone anyway, it's a moss square, not a meadow like this.

Still, Zan is sweet or cold, I'm not sure. But, well, you've dated me so far, and I appreciate it.

As I thanked him as he walked behind Zan, he was slapped in the head with each one.

From now on, talk to Mistral, not me.

"But you're not dressed to talk to a girl about the fight."

"Idiot. It's worse to look weaker than a woman."

"Mm-hmm. If you say that, all the dragon tribes are weaker than the dragon princess, so they'll look worse."

"Don't tell me."

Zan gave only one of his mouths and laughed.

I don't even have to think about it, but the strongest thing in the Dragon Nation is Mistral, right? I'm a dragon princess because I'm stronger than a dragon king.

Ah. But I wonder if it doesn't mean Dragon King because he's strong. You can't be recognized as a dragon king without qualities, even if you have strength.

I wonder if some dragon tribes are stronger than Mistral.

Zan replied briefly that he was not there.

Right, is Mistral the strongest after all?

My goal is to go beyond the Mistral and become the one she depends on, but then I become the strongest beyond the Dragon Nation.

"What are you doin '? Disgusting."

Zan, who was pretending to be back, slapped me with a piece of cake.

Terrible, don't you ever slap me. Ignoring me for inflating my cheeks and protesting, Zan walked away.