We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Big chase, we're having egg dishes tonight.

"Lyla, I'm coming after you!

Yes, sir.

"Hey customer, the liquor bill..."

I felt like the innkeeper said something, but not now.

Hurry up and go after the big man, or you'll lose sight of him.

Lila boosts her physical abilities with dragon art and accelerates at once. I set my aim, too, and I jump in space.

Looking dazzled, the big man turns around the corner of the back alley.

Reach the big man's crooked corner in one leg and make more continuous spatial leaps.

"Shit, what!?

The big man startles me when he suddenly shows up in time. But without stopping, he runs off waving my hand trying to catch him.

Wait, wait, wait.

Lyla, who caught up with me at the same speed as I did with the space jump, approaches the big man.

"Little girl flirting"

Grab the impending Lyra in reverse and throw it to the side of the alley. Lyla takes a pass, but in just a few moments, she opens her distance from the big man.

A big man who also calmly deals with inadvertent behavior. That's the only way to see that you're not in line.

Pull out the wooden knife of the spirit tree and shake it. But the big man took it the opposite of his arm holding a wipe bag, and he hit me the other way.

I get a big man's fist with a wooden knife from a spirit tree. I was blown away by the kind of heavy impact that even the boulders took.

What idiotic power.

My left hand with a wooden knife twisted and paralyzed, and the impact passed all over my body, shaking my vision.

The big man flees throwing and scattering open-air merchandise, crates, barrels, etc. that were lined up beside the alley.

"Wait!

When Lyla started chasing again, she flew up to the carriage.

"Geez."

There's more to the power.

Maybe the big man is also strengthening his physical abilities with surgery. That's about as good an atmosphere as it sounds.

Lyla runs at an unnoticed speed as she dodges the flying carriage.

Avoid sewing threads between the inhabitants of the alley, who started making noise about something, and approach the big man.

"Shit."

The big man noticed Lila's pursuit and jumped high. Fly to the roof of the building on the side and escape to the roof telling. Lyla followed it and jumped to the roof.

I have to rush after him, too. [M]

You can't beat me, can you?

Anyway, we're having a rough time with the Priscians every day. [M]

We can't sprinkle as fast or unpredictable as we can get away with it.

Dragon air was worked out again and a spatial leap was activated.

"Hey dude, the cost of the product you threw and stopped selling......"

I feel like I heard something behind my back, but not now.

Fly to the roof and make a continuous leap after the two already far away.

If you want to travel in a straight line, there is no speed of travel to the right of the spatial jump. Fly the distance of the first cup of eyes and fly again shortly after you reach the point.

A year ago, dragon power was depleted by just one spatial leap, but not me now. I freely refine the immeasurable dragon qi enclosed in dragon treasure balls and approach them both at once.

Lyla and I take two, and we reach out to get the big guy.

But while the big man also dodges with skillful corporal punishment, he occasionally fights back.

The place has changed from alley to rooftop, giving the big man the size to move freely, and it's hard to catch him.

The big guy doesn't look good on that giant and makes quick moves, but me and Lyla are faster. But when I move with care so that the contents of the wipes bag held by the big man are not damaged, it becomes monotonous, and they read the movement and evade it.

I think I can catch you and I can't catch you. The tracking continues.

And the big man and we went out onto the main street of the city.

The big man jumps off the roof and runs away pushing the passers-by back on the boulevard.

"Holy shit!

Wait, wait, wait.

"Oh, my God, you guys."

"Ouch, don't push"

"Damn, I'm bald. Eh"

We go after the crowd desperately, too.

Cursing and screaming on the boulevard.

I wonder if you thought you could sprinkle us out in the crowd. But too bad. The big man stands out well with two or more heads bigger than the passersby. Besides, you're tattooing instead of your hair. Bye. It's like saying mark it.

And for me to use spatial leaps, crowding is not a big obstacle.

Jumping over the crowd, approaching the big man.

"Damn it, what the hell, you guys!

Finally the big man stopped his leg.

There is no escape from us. [M] I must have given up that I couldn't sprinkle it.

"I'm going to ask you to give me the contents of that wipes bag."

"Egg thief is a felony."

Lyla also caught up and set herself up to pinch the big man for two.

With our pursuit riots, the boulevard is already surrounded by hustle and bustle.

Did you feel any signs of this one, or the people around you run away? And it mixes with a wild horse that sees us farther away.

"Oh, boy. I didn't know you were going to be chased around by such a hungry ghost so soon."

A big man who gave up running away. From escape, he came to eliminate me and Lyla with strength.

Signs of a swollen big man.

Atmospheric wild horses begin to take distance.

Seeing every big man's contour shake, I know he's a chivalrous man.

Unlike the art of using special abilities like dragon art and spells. The technique of using the mind in the body, which can be used by those who have maximized their body and developed their spirits through rigorous training.

I can't even work out if I don't have dragon power or curse innate, but my qi is honed depending on my efforts.

And being able to use qi means that only then can you see that the person is the fighter of the battle.

Tension runs on me and Lyla.

It doesn't just mean we should fight. You have to take the wipes bag and disable the big man.

No killing. Of course I don't like killing people, so I want to avoid them as much as possible. But more than that, I need to find out why I caught this big guy and stole his eggs out.

Because I don't think so many people would recklessly steal eggs from a groundhose.

We'll make an arrangement with Jiri, the big man.

Lyla hasn't had a weapon since Mistral crushed the two-handed stick she had at the beginning of the encounter. I take a step back because I have bare hands, and I move forward.

The big man is bare handed so far, too, but a body like that muscular demon has a whole body like a murder weapon. I can't be alarmed.

"Miss it, and I won't split it a little bit from the cost of selling it to you."

"I refuse. We just want to take back the contents of those wipes."

Tell me why you stole the eggs.

I said I would sell it. Then there must be a buyer. I wonder if that buyer is the mastermind.

"You can't run away. We have company. You're already a sack of rats."

"Ha-ha, he says. Let me screw you over and let you get away with it before they get here."

I can't do that.

Lyla stares at the big man. Even the Dragons sweat on their foreheads at the powerful stare of frightened lila.

"I wonder what that means. I'm good at reading signs even when I look like this. There's no sign of any manoeuvres other than yours."

If one of our people hasn't arrived yet, he's a big man who makes sure of his face. [M]

"No, I'm not."

I smile at such a big man.

And pointed to the sky.

The big man was caught following him and looked up into the sky.

"Doo-hoo!

It came down.

... the Wing Dragon.

It was Fiorina who went for the big man and fell from the sky.

It has nothing to do with signs of rehearsal or anything. Because Fiorina just tapped her wings and fell out of the sky. And the big man, he never thought a dragon would fall from directly above.

Fiorina fell unquestioned over the big man who couldn't grasp the situation while looking up at the sky and couldn't move.

"Guh."

The big man who screams and becomes Fiorina's underling. But with that shock, the wipe bag that the big man was holding came to life.

"" Ah. "

Faster than me and Lyla move.

"Ream's Handle."

A fast flying ream took a clean wipe bag in the air.

"It was just a role, wasn't it?

Fiorina turns her full grin on the crushed and stretched big man.

"Yeah. That was really helpful."

When Lyla and I rush over, Reem flies over here, too.

If you looked up, there was a tyrant back far above.

"I thought you'd gone somewhere, but you've been eating dinner"

"Yeah. It was delicious."

"Cow Well."

There was a lot of blood paste around Fiorina and Reem's mouth smiling satisfied with my words.

Yeah, yeah. Fiorina trampling the big man and Reem roaring a little. I can't believe the blood is wet around its mouth, it would look very hunting from scratch...

As Lyla and I were wiping their mouths with the cloth we took out of their nostalgia, the guards who heard the noise finally arrived at the scene.

But even though the dragon sees two dragon tribes, he backs off as frightened, down to the location of the wild horse watching in the faraway wind.

This is the average person's normal reaction to the Dragon Clan, isn't it?

"Yep."

How should I explain it? When I was having trouble answering, the wild horse's wheel broke and someone familiar with it appeared from there.

"Ah, Mistral!

"Oh, it's not."

It was Mistral and two dragon knights who came.

Mistral walked over to me without hesitation and looked over at the status quo as troubled.

"Can you please explain the situation?

To Mistral, who says as he looks at Ream with a big wipe bag with a big man crushed by Fiorina.

"This is..."

I'll briefly explain everything from listening to it.

"You're not dead."

When Mistral leaves Fiorina, he examines the big man.

The big man wasn't dead because he was using his chi technique, or because he was protected by his original thick muscles, even when he was under Fiorina's meteorite attack, he was just stretching.

"I think he's quite skilled."

"Right. I thought it looked like Ido when I asked him what he looked like and what he looked like."

"What id is that id?

That was definitely the name the Dragon King who was supposed to be acting with Listeir.

"Yeah. That guy is stronger than Sestalinis, and he's tattooed on his head like this one. You look like a total bad guy."

"Eh heh. I wonder if I'll see you someday."

A dragon king with a bad side. I want to see you sometime.

"Whatever that is, what it is here, let's move it"

The wild horse was doubling if you look at it.

Rare noise and child dragons. And with the two dragon knights, we continue our conversation flat without even moving into a fuss. We seem to be the talking species of the wild horses.

"The eggs have apparently been secured, let's move them once"

"I will lead you to the Lords' Hall."

Miss Media and Miss Turkinea ordered the guards who were rushing to gather the field and capture the big man, to guide us.

"Reem, isn't that heavy?

"Reem will keep it for you because it's heavy."

"Thank you."

Reem flies over our heads and brings us a wipe bag with ground dragon eggs.

A small but powerful flying reem seemed just like a fellow tyrant.

"Nevertheless, I'm glad the eggs didn't break"

I snort at Lyla's words.

If it had been a little rougher, maybe the eggs would have been cracked.

'Mm-hmm. Don't you know? I'm fine. Grounddragon eggs can't crack even if the parent dragon steps on them.'

……

I interpreted Fiorina's words to Lila. And the two of us meet without words.

If I knew that, I'd feel like I could have tied the big man up sooner.