We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"What do you think we are?"

"What!?

Prince Filrell looks back at Master Yugra while he opens his mouth and falls in love with him, not knowing the purpose of the question.

"Why did you visit here?" I received a report from Mistral beforehand, and now I have an explanation from Ernea. But what did you do here? "

"Whatever you say..."

Prince Filrell was competing with me to find Master Yugra. Then he found Master Yugra and shouted at me to let him know. The question of whether there was some sort of fallout there is not clear to me when I was away.

"You have identified dragons, including me, as objects or something, and you have found what you want. And I proudly summoned Elnea '

Master Yugra keeps his sharp gaze pointed at Prince Filel and continues.

"Thou art a descendant of Jortenithos, and thou shalt have known it by my appearance."

I don't know if you asked Fei Long, or if it was passed down by inheritance. But you definitely knew what it looked like, didn't you?

'I see that the opposing Ernea didn't know what I looked like. That's why I thought to myself like there was an explanation, and I guess I was looking'.

Nodding me. Prince Filel is just taking Yugra-sama's word for it in silence.

'In the first place, it wouldn't be a battle. You who know the answer and Elnea who must try and make mistakes.'

I'm sure Master Yugra is right, but I'm the one who accepted the battle, and then one end of the blame seems to be on me.

"Thou shalt shut up now"

Oh!? Did they read your thoughts now?

Master Yugra turns a little gaze at me and returns to Prince Filrell.

"And what did you do when you found me? I didn't even say hello, and I called in Elnea with exasperation. You'll be the one I need. If you came before me, why don't you say hello to me before the crappy battle?"

"It's..."

Prince Philelle to speak of.

Master Yugra is right. Competition with me is second only. If you met Yugra the first time, you needed to say hello first. Prince Filrell neglected to do so.

"I win, and I know the result of the battle. Attitude that inexorably identifies the person. A greeting like next. Don't you see them as things or something? I am a prince. Do the others realize that there are many other people in the lower realm?

"That's not true..."

No, I can't say enough.

Even if he is unconscious, Prince Philelle, indeed, tends to look down at his opponent.

I'm sure it's because of the environment I was born and raised in. Because of the special status you were born with. Prince Filrell is not unilaterally bad. But what Yugra-sama pointed out was obvious to Prince Filrell.

Prince Filel, pointed out by Master Yugra, finally knew how distorted (snoring) his thoughts were. So I get stuck in words.

"Ernea would be a benefactor. I don't know when or where you found me. But with the cooperation of Ernea and his companions, he would have been able to come here. Yet you call off your benefactor '

"Ugh..."

Pointed out one harsh after the other, Prince Filrell is pale in the face. Aww, my lips shake, but I can't see the words coming out.

"Did you know that you are an ally of my Yortenithos, and you thought that if you named him Descendant, you would be able to cooperate easily?"

I'm sure I wasn't thinking that deep.

I just wonder if he was unconsciously sweet around or in his position.

I lived under a flying dragon and studied the ecology of the dragon clan. I talked to Fei Long, learned a lot, questioned myself and the way my country is today, and wanted change. To that end, I moved out.

But the root part. If your contents are bent to distortion, the future derived from it may also be distortion.

With Master Yugra's strict and precise allegations, Prince Filrell may have noticed that. I can't say anything back. Without excuses, he is silently listening to Master Yugra's words.

"Your heart is rotten. Whether you are unconscious or unconscious, you are a crappy people who look down on others and take favors for granted. You don't deserve to cooperate, you little one. '

To Master Yugra's words, such, leaks the word, Prince Filrell on his knees.

Come this far. I should have tried harder. Yet Prince Filrell, rejected by Master Yugra, puts his hands on the ground and drifts disappointingly.

"But Uncle Yugra. I think Prince Philelle's will is very fine. Indeed, now, you may be right about Uncle Yugra. But I'm sure Prince Filrell can change. So give the prince a chance"

Even I didn't do anything from the start. Until a year and a while ago, he was just one boy who admired the brave Listeir.

But I met Old Sleighsta, I met Mistral, and I was able to grow up with the help of many people, dragons and nature.

Even I was weak at first.

... Still, it may be weak.

But Old Sleighsta taught me so much.

And it's changed.

So I think Prince Philel can change too.

But in order to do that, I think Prince Filrell needs a guide, just like Old Sleighsta did for me.

Yes, I wanted to tell Master Yugra. I wanted to talk.

But it looks like I didn't have to.

I put my hands on the ground, Prince Filrell, who thought I was depressed.

But when he made a clenching fist, he looked up at Yugra-sama with a firm eye.

And in my own words, I spoke.

"My uncle is right. I don't make excuses. But that's why I need my uncle's knowledge and strength. My family, including me, is wrong. You're wrong about flying dragon hunting. So I want to change it. To do this, a time when I was healthy. At least we need the help of a uncle who knows the kingdom of Yortenitos three hundred years ago, when there was no such thing as a flying dragon hunt. Please, give me wisdom. I want to change it. Wrong me too. And the wrong way around the country."

Prince Filel then spoke enthusiastically of his dreams and hopes to Master Yugra, as he told us.

Dear Yugra or Carnera. And me and your people listened to Prince Philelle in silence.

There is no lie or falsehood in Prince Philelle, who speaks fervently. Even if there was a mix of wrong ideas and ideas, it's still all Prince Philelle is today.

"Please. Please, I need your help!

Prince Filel rubs his forehead against the ground and begs Master Yugra.

Master Yugra leaves his sharp signs intact and closes his eyes softly. And then, after a while, he opened his eyes and somehow looked at me.

"You've learned so much from Lady Sleighsta."

"Yes, they really let me learn a lot, nothing to hang up"

"So there, was it sweet?"

Sweetness, is. I wonder if Old Sleighsta has spoiled me and coached me.

"No. It was harsh. The bad news is I've been relentlessly pissed off. But I was praised just as much."

Being praised is not the same as being spoiled, is it? Old Sleighsta, I think, used candy and whips properly.

But I wonder what this has to do with Prince Philelle.

I don't think it's the idea that if Old Sleighsta is leading the people, so are I.

"Lady Sleighsta is a great man, but that's why you don't have to follow me."

Oh, I knew it. They read my mind again.

Master Yugra is not an ancient species of dragon, but he seems to be able to read his mind.

Put down my thoughts. Master Yugra asks me more questions.

Who is Firel to thee? Friends or those to serve '

Ask me, think.

Well, I wonder what Prince Philelle's position is for me.

Prince of the kingdom of Jortenitos.

But I'm a citizen of the kingdom of Arms, so I'm not the same person I serve.

Friends.

Will it ever be so? Think about it.

Because the twin princesses brought them here. I could sympathize with my dreams of speaking, so I've been working with you.

But that's not because we're friends, is it?

Sometimes we talk intimately, sometimes we eat and sleep together. But not because we're friends. I was on your side. We acted together, so it just seems like we got along.

"To be honest. I'm not your friend, I'm not your servant."

To my words, Prince Philelle darkens his face for a moment.

"Then have you personally cooperated with someone who is nothing?"

"It's nothing. The other person, it's not like. I sympathized with what the prince was after, so I cooperated."

I think Prince Filel's dream, which I have just spoken about, would be great if it came true. That's why I cooperated in a slight way.

Master Yugra often turns his gaze to me in my words and thoughts.

But that's not kindness. Sweetness. "

And now I got the point. [M]

'Thy works are sweetness, not kindness. I'm just spoiling Philelle. "

Am I spoiling Prince Philelle?

I lean my neck.

"Lady Sleighsta will be gentle. I have told you many things and guided you. But then did Lady Sleighsta treat you like someone else? Was it just a guide, and then a strange face?

"... No, you don't. Old Sleighsta, my grandfather is very personal with me. I feel like my grandfather, my real family, my grandfather."

'Yes. That's what kindness is all about. All you have to do is give them the meals they need, and all you have to do is spoil them. If you really think about Philelle. Shouldn't we communicate more if we expect the future this person draws? If it is not a subordinate relationship, shouldn't it at least be a pattern while you can call it a friend? If not, it's only about the upper side. I'm just spoiling them. Not kindness'

Master Yugra is right.

While I was counting on Prince Philelle, I was thinking of something else as a human resource.

I hope the Fei Long hunt is gone. I hoped the royal relationship in the kingdom of Jortenitos would improve.

Prince Filrell is sure to open it. So I thought I'd cooperate.

But there was no friendship.

If Prince Philelle failed, I wouldn't have thought so.

So that's a mistake.

About the Dragon Peak, about the Dragon Clan. And when I think of Lyla, I definitely have to ask Prince Filrell to do it.

This is not a human resource.

And I had to be more serious about Prince Philelle trying to solve a problem that wasn't human resources.

'It was not in my role to point out the distortion of Philelle's mind. It was your duty. If only thou hadst come to thoughts now. If you are a friend of Philelle's. It would not have been me to correct this man's mistake'

"Right. If you're friends with a prince, that could be a good role for me."

"Your spoil fuelled Philelle's mistake."

"Yes."

I was aware of Prince Filel's distortion of thought. But I didn't point it out. Because I thought they were princes. Because I didn't think you were my friend. This must have been my mistake.

"You and you were wrong."

Yes. Me and Prince Philelle align their voices.

"If I tell you I was wrong, so was that."

Master Yugra sees a tyrant still nestled in front of the road that leads to the valley.

"Hmmm... Everybody Makes a Mistake,"

"But I think we can change. Just like Revaria revamped."

I think tyrants are a good example. Whoever was making any mistake. Anyone who was thinking wrong, if there was a trigger, would surely change.

Yes, and Prince Filrell.

Master Yugra returns his gaze to me from the tyrant and then moves to Prince Filel.

Can you change?

"Or I'll make you change!

Prince Filrell and Master Yugra, who share their gaze.

'I'm not sweet. It's tough.

"I just want it!

Prince Philelle is so ready. Whether Yugra-sama is sweet or tough, I don't think it has anything to do with it.

"Grandpa. You always cared about flying dragon hunting. Why don't you try to lead the people again?

"Oh, my God, my lord, do you say that to me?"

"I'll give you an order, won't I?

"Kuku. Terrible grandson. '

It was Fiorina sitting beside me who sandwiched her mouth with a smile.

Alliance leader?

I lean my neck.

'That's right. Fiorina is our head now and the leader of the Dragon Nation living in the modern Dragon Peak'

"Nah, what!!

To Yugra-sama's explanation, I was surprised by the momentum that had blown me out of my head with all the exchanges I had ever had.