We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Sometimes your perception and reality are very far apart.

That's now.

And you don't usually think about thinking like you've been enlightened about anything.

I close my eyes and relax as I let the power I drew from the dragon vein go to my debilitated body.

Oh, the soft feeling on the back of the head feels good.

"Mr. Elnea. It's stretched under your nose."

"Well, that's not true."

"Oh, don't hesitate."

"Sister Yufi, on my behalf next time"

I was currently lying on the knee pillow of a twin princess's sister, Ufiria.

The feel of fluffy thick moss that hits the back of your body at any given time feels many times better than your parents' hard sleeping quarters.

"A little bit, you didn't seem to have enough knowledge and recognition"

There's an old Sleighsta voice nearby.

"Yes. My thoughts seemed sweet. It's not what you think it is in the world."

"Ka. Tens of thousands of years of history can't spin as the world seems to turn in the shallow wishes of children"

Sleighsta, old man is right. It's strictly forbidden to think you can do something a little special now. I'm such a tiny person from the world. No matter how many legendary dragons I teach and incidentally spend my days with everyone, it's not been two years since I started training. There's no way I can do something that nobody could have done.

"But the technology to convert surgery to yet another is great. You're going to have to keep up the technology."

Yes. And reply to the encouragement of old Sleighsta.

Reflect and let's look back at ourselves again.

I remember what happened earlier, keeping my head on Ufiria's knee pillow and receiving Luiseine's dedicated care and Nina's prank.

We went down for three days. After the rain stopped, we broke up with Yugra and Firel and Fiorina in Carnera-like village and came back.

I wanted to reveal a new technique to Zan, but on the recommendation of Mistral and Luiseine, I decided to report it to Old Sleighsta first.

I thought it was of course for me to report to Old Sleighsta, but why were you strongly suggesting that the two of you go first? I didn't know anything then.

Early return to the village of Mistral. We came to Moss Square with those legs.

With that leg, what can I say? Anyway, as usual, I had it transferred from the Dragon Temple to Old Sleighsta.

The moss square was the same, and Old Sleighsta, as usual, lay asleep in the center of the square.

Greetings are there too. When I told her that I had developed a new technique, Old Sleighsta was surprised and honestly pleased.

"Ho. Then explain in detail what that dragon technique is."

The sensation alone made it somehow usable. That doesn't seem to work. If we can't theorize properly and seem to explain how we worked out our minds, how much dragon power we drain, etc., we can't develop further surgery. I was told that I was going to explain the new technique in detail.

Mistral was also interesting to hear at first, but somehow started leaning his neck along the way. As far as Louiseine was concerned, from the beginning, he asked me if I had any doubts about my technique or if I was serious enough to find a breakdown.

Ha. Am I making a mistake?

I tried to find my own mistake while explaining my technique, but I couldn't find it.

"Hmm. Well, let me show you the technique."

After hearing the explanation as one goes, Old Sleighsta next requests a demonstration.

"Except it doesn't release the power of the Dragon Treasure Ball, and it doesn't blend with the little girl of the Spirit."

What did Old Sleighsta instruct you with intent? I know right after this. [M]

Without the liberation of power, dance the dragon sword dance. Use the power of the dragon pulse that has sprung up with the dance to activate the procedure.

Then, not long ago, I felt a strong weakness and fell down with my legs pulled together.

Is that it? Why...?

I remember this strong weakness.

Last year. Symptoms similar to the strong sense of fatigue that knocked down the demon swordsman behind the ruins and was attacked after returning home.

At that time, the depletion of dragon power caused the debilitation, right? Similar to that one.

Does that mean......!?

"Hmm. Again."

Look at me falling in and old Sleighsta will look like trouble.

Luiseine rushed over and hugged me.

My weakness was still due to the dramatic dragon power drain.

"In the first place, I can't smell dragon air outside my body."

I listen to Old Sleighsta as the liras rush up to take my turn.

"You spread the dragon air you smelt outside your body like a ripple of water," he explained.

Yes, and I snort weakly.

"Well, witch. How it actually was."

Louiseine, who was talking to me and was looking at me, looks at me like I'm in trouble.

"Yes. I'll be honest. Elnea, it looked a little different than your explanation. In my eyes, Ernea, the dragon air that was smelted in your body seemed to release and spread further outside, so I first came here in consultation with Mr. Mistral."

"What!?

I am stunned by Louiseine's words.

Oh no...

Should I have felt uncomfortable that something special called in vitro smelting was no longer possible? [M]

But I didn't feel like I was consuming a lot of my dragon chi, did I?

"Because your dragon power is immeasurable. Dragon Treasure Ball was originally the crystal of the Dragon Nation's soul. If you say so, it equals enclosing the dragon's dragon power in your body as it is. In addition, if you merge with the little girl of the Spirit Tree, it will gain far more power than even dragons."

Ufiria, who got the knee pillow right, holds me in her arms like she was proud of everyone else. I kept my body as it was, and I listened seriously to Old Sleighsta.

"If you walk, you're bound to drain your strength. But from the total amount of health it is insignificant. After just a few steps, I don't feel like I've lost my strength. With it."

That is.

A state of liberating dragon treasure balls. Or with Ares fused properly, my dragon power becomes immeasurable. So even if I was unconsciously consuming my dragon air when using the new technique, I didn't realize it.

But if you use the technique without releasing your powers. My vegan dragon power is still not that much, so I suddenly consumed too much, causing debilitation?

"Exactly."

That's what happened.

I should have felt better about myself. [M]

I didn't realize what was happening to me because of the concept of the new technique and the consciousness that was going outside.

I haven't...

On behalf of Ufiria, resting on Nina's knee pillow, she repeats her reflections.

"Thou hast obtained the art of converting power other than thyself into that which thou hast intended. Then I sprinkled the converted stuff and turned it into a further technique, and I used it."

Oh? Old Sleighsta briefly explained how my surgery works, but didn't you just say something awesome?

"Kuku. Saturation. I hope it will be your next strength."

Hi. Looks like it was a summary that included a little advice.

"Thank you"

I thought it would be nice to thank you while you were asleep, but forgive me because I can't move now.

Speak for yourself about what the new technique is and point out the problem to others. I feel like I could figure it out exactly.

Sleighsta said at first that I couldn't use it just by feeling it, but it seemed like I was unconscious.

Reflection Reflection.

and it may be good once in a while to be discouraged from adding or subtracting your own wastefulness.

Because everyone gives me a replacement knee pillow, something that feels good!

"I want you to knee pillow, too."

"Well, I'd love to, too, Priscia."

In the end, all this day, I was forced to lie down in a moss square and rest. Niemia takes a nap on my chest on the way, and Priscia hugs her in the abdomen and takes a nap.

Yeah, that's not a knee pillow!

And in the summer, it's hot to have a toddler girl's suede!

"Kneeling?

No, no, Ares. You are dangerous. The word is, I want you to knee pillow, not knee pillow, you know.

If you become Mr. Ares here now, you'll be in big trouble.

I was frightened, but Ares honestly fell asleep on my leg.

Toddler girl duvet, it's really hot.

He is debilitated, even as he resists, and cannot move even the body of a young girl.

So even if you're knee-pillowed, Helpful Heart doesn't work.

"Mr. Elnea. It's stretched under your nose."

"Hey, it's my fault."

I'm in a hurry on her knees for Luiseine's sharp penetration. Only while the witch Luiseine is hugging me, let's get rid of the troubles.

Our peaceful life lasted for a few days.

Luiseine and Lyla. And Priscia. Don't you have to stay in the village of the Ear Long clan? My question was flushed, and when we realized it, we were all back to sleeping in a long house in the village of Mistral.

Next time, I'd like to take the twin princesses to visit the village of the Ear Elders.

I think I'll talk to Mistral, and I'll talk to her.

Then they said something else.

"Ernea, I think we've started restoring the suspension bridge. Go?"

Oh. Finally? The procurement of sturdy ropes and timber to hang on suspension bridges was slightly delayed by northern vigilance. But at last, so the work begins.

There's no way I'm not going to take part in something that's just a little bit involved in the collapse.

Of course, join. And when I responded in a temper, Priscia and Ares raised their hands vigorously, too.

... Yes?

"Looks like"

"Let's go play."

"No, no, it's not a game."

My words are then erased by the pleasant shaking voice of the twin princesses who went up. Then Lila raises her hand if I go, and decides to accompany Louiseine because she is worried.

Yeah...

"Nymphs don't hold heavy objects."

Neemia is willing to go, too.

"I don't have a choice."

Mistral is laughing bitterly, but he never activated the veto.

So I also feel as usual. We are all going to participate in the construction of the suspension bridge restoration.

It's impossible for a normal dragon tribe to pass from the village every day, so it seems that those who are working will stay near the suspension bridge.

Then we will, too. Prepare to stay and leave on Niemia's back.

The suspension bridge is near where the chicken dragon nest is, so I wonder if you've gotten used to seeing views from the sky.

Still, Summer Dragon Peak overlooking the clouds is stunning.

"Oops. It's Grandpa Yugra!

The first thing I noticed was Priscia.

The direction Priscia points to. Beneath the clouds, a winged dragon, dazzling in gold, was flying gracefully.

Golden winged dragon. I mean, Master Yugra seems to have noticed this one, too, and I kind of felt like I had a gaze.

Niemia lowers altitude and approaches Master Yugra.

"Ooh!

When I approached him, Master Yugra's neck was ridden by Philelle, waving full of strength.

'Wow. I missed you.'

Fiorina, who was on Master Yugra's back with him, flies out bravely. But Master Yugra and Niemia seemed to fly fast, and the moment they danced in the sky, they moved far away.

"Nha. My sister in trouble."

When Niemia panicked and caught Fiorina turning back, she cried hard.

"I missed you."

Everyone has no choice but to watch in the atmosphere as Fiorina comes to my side crying and sweetening.

Priscia, however, had already played by jumping on Fiorina's back.

As I stroked Fiorina full of eyes too, it seemed that Niemia approached Master Yugra again, and Firrell screamed fine.

"Are you guys walking in the sky?

No, you don't. I'm going to work for you.

I thought about shouting back, so I think about my upcoming plans.

Dear Yugra, please pass it on.

He looked at me as if Yugra-sama had spooked me a little bit, but he seemed to have given me a message.

"Then I'll help you too!

Thank you Philelle for your motivation.

We're all set to head to the suspension bridge.

And flying from there for a while, we finally arrive at the location of the collapsed suspension bridge.

"Is that it? Could it be that all of a sudden the work is going on?

When you look at the suspension bridge as it descends into the material storage area, it looks like the rope for the suspension is already hanging on both banks.

"I wonder if the fast-minded people were getting ready downstairs first."

"I see."

Convinced by Mistral's explanation. Especially since there is no decision or signal that we should all start work on this day, we may be working more and more with the people who arrived first.

At the place to be landed, the dragon tribe people who were on the job gathered at the straw and waved to welcome them.

With me, rumors of Niemia, an ancient species of dragon, are spreading throughout Dragon Peak, so quickly the square will be filled with wild horses.

Too many gatherings and no more landing places for Lady Niemia and Yugra, folks!

"Uncle!

"It's rare to get out of a basin."

"Hey, there's a human kid crossing my uncle's back!

Oh, no. Some people point to Niemia, but I feel more surprised by what Yugra-sama looks like.

But is that so? Master Yugra is the hero of Dragon Peak.

Continuing the descent extremely slowly, those gathered in the square will finally open the landing place.

Lady Niemia and Yugra all put their feet on the side of the material collected.

When Neemiah and Yugra-sama hit their wings, they were surrounded by many dragon tribes immediately.

"Mistral? Beautiful as ever."

"Hey, look. There are two beautiful women with the same look with boobs."

"The girl beside you is big too."

"No, no, you mean witch. And that clear girl is beautiful."

"That's the rumor..."

"I'm bald. Eh!

The women still seem to be very popular with workers with a lot of men.

With a sloppy loose smile, those who wave at Mistral and twin princesses instantly surround Niemia.

This is troublesome. I'm too surrounded to get off Niemia's back.

When we were all laughing bitterly, a tough man came running over.

"Oh, the Dragon King? And my uncle! It was in good shape."

The gaze of those gathered turns to the man who cries wildly.

"I'm sorry to be here early, but I want you to head to the village to the east. There they are, the knights of the people."

Knight of the People!?

I don't know what's going on, and we all look at each other.

But I didn't think it was just a matter of time.

The village to the east is the first village to visit after entering Dragon Peak, where caravans gather.

"I haven't heard the details, either. But you are human beings, too. I want you to go and see how it goes."

"Okay. I'm gonna go for a second."

As the same people, it is not preferable to have problems in Dragon Peak.

I decide, with everyone's understanding, to head to the eastern village.

Filrell also nodded, and Master Yugra and Niemia, again, feathered into the great sky.