We Live in Dragon’s Peak

All right, then we're off to King's Capital. And when I was in the mood, Mistral poked me again at the end.

"Already. Idiot. If we go now, it'll be midnight."

When I looked out the window in the reception when they said, it was already starting to get much darker.

"Right. There was so much going on today that I forgot how much time went by."

Flying normally would have taken you from the lake south of the dragon forest to the king's capital of the kingdom of Jortenithos until evening, wouldn't it?

There was so much going on at Fort Cad and in the northern mountains, there's no way we're gonna make it by the end of the day.

"Well, what shall we do..."

I guess it's night camp somewhere today. Consultating with him, there was a sound of a flying dragon from outside the hall.

"Ah, Mr. Media and Mr. Turkinea."

"... Mr. Ernea. That" ah "is the" ah "you forgot about those two."

"Ugh. Louiseine, you shouldn't have said that."

I was in a hurry, so I had no choice but to leave him. True.

With my apologies, I decide to welcome you.

When I took everyone out of the hall, in the square in front of the hall, two dragon knights were just about to labor a flying dragon.

When I gently stroke Fei Long's neck and only see him speaking out of good luck, he doesn't look like he's in service in an absolute subordination relationship. You also look like you're healing a hard-working family.

"Welcome back"

"Ah, Master Ernea."

"Ah, Master Ernea"

Speaking up, the tired looking media lady and Miss Turkinea turned around.

"I'm sorry for swinging around"

"No, because the captain told me to follow Master Ernea."

"That's right. Please, don't worry about us."

Even so, I'd be concerned if they gave me that tired look.

Speaking of which, they've been laying their defensive nets in the sky long before we got to where the dragons are rampant. If you were flying around so much after that, then I'd be tired.

Both dragon knights and flying dragons.

Fei Long rang his throat as he tried to get close to working with the two of them.

"Come on. Are you going to overkill us?"

'I don't want to fly anymore. I don't want to fly anymore.'

Miss Media and Miss Turkinea rush to stop me on the flying dragon, which began to rattle my throat.

"Dear Ernea, do not inadvertently approach the Flying Dragon"

"Fei Long has a rough temper. When people get close, they get attacked."

"Yeah, I'm fine."

You thought the Fei Long was threatening you with throat ringing.

"This Fei Long isn't trying to attack me. He's just stupid to me."

Said and gently refused to stop the two of them, approaching the Fei Long. And then, okay, I stroked Fei Long's head and labored, closing my eyes to feel good.

"Wow, I'm stroking too."

"Reammo."

Fiorina and Reem fly out of everyone who was asking how it was in front of the hall, and they fall for me.

The two dragon knights looked at me as if surprised to see the dragon screw them up in an instant.

"Surely, you'd be scared if the Dragons rang their throats with that look. But they're not mad, either, and it's a misunderstanding."

The lord distracted me and I was to be allowed to stay in the hall today.

We had a sumptuous meal prepared and everyone was delicious.

We then have a light chat with the lord's man. That said, it was a question-and-answer about me and Dragon Peak.

While my lord and I were having a chat, it seemed like the women were having some fun in a separate room. The noise was leaking into the room where my lord and I were, and the lord told me that you were a busy family, and it lit up.

And when the chatter with the lord ended and he left the room, he hugged me, as Priscia and Neemia on its head couldn't wait.

"Mnh-mnh-mnh, your room is this way"

Even the Lords' Hall doesn't have a big room for all of us to stay together. So it looks like he decided to split the room while I was gone.

Priscia pulls her hand and heads to the filled room.

Then I walked into a room upstairs and I laughed bitterly.

"Whoa, grapevine forest!

"Wow, that's terrible."

"I did my best to win."

"Come with me"

"Nha. Freedom at last."

In the room already, Fiorina and Reem were lenient. There you are, Priscia, holding hands with me, and Neemia over your head. And Ares, who is possessed by me.

Oh, what a room split.

I'm very interested in how this happened.

"I've been quiet all day, so play with the reward."

Firstly, Niemia followed me first.

Because Neemia pretended to be a kitten all day today and she was a grownup. I need you to work a little harder after tomorrow, and I'll have you sweetened when you can.

As I stroked my hands, Priscia and Ares added to it. When I hold him over and stroke his head, he closes his eyes happily.

These two can't get their hands on you when you start messing with them, but they're so adorable when they're getting sweet like this.

I don't have any weird hobbies, but you're gonna want to hug me a lot.

"Shiru"

"Only people are sloppy. No."

I had predictions. As I stroke Priscia and the others, so does Fiorina and Reem.

When I have no choice but to stroke everyone, it gets tightly busy.

Priscia and Ares fly around the fuzzy sleeping area. Niemia also jumps around the room all the time here, stirring the two of them up.

Fiorina and Reem play with room conditioners, or rare to see people's crafts, in their hands or in their mouths.

Oh, oh, you can't break things.

If you try to catch Priscia and Ares, you'll get away with it, and even if you take expensive condiments from Fiorina and Reem, you'll soon take another one.

When I was chasing around a demon and a dragon-like ghost who looked like a person to the left in the room, I realized it was a mess.

Yeah, why are you guys so healthy! And when you think about it, we've all been on the backs of tyrants or yugra-sama all day, and you haven't played enough.

But this is the Lords' Hall. And it's already night. It's annoying if you're making too much noise. and me trying desperately to catch him. And fleeing toddlers.

I wonder if the Mistrals made me this room, expecting this to happen. That's not true, is it? Right??

Being slightly suspicious and dark, I hesitated to knock on the door of the room.

Oh, I wonder if you've been too noisy and cautious. and open the door of fear. Then in front of the room were Miss Media and Miss Turkinea, who were dressed in sleeping clothes.

Good evening.

I wonder what's wrong. and I greet him with my neck tilted. But the two of them saw the tragedy of the room, visible from the gap between the open doors, and were solidifying.

Shit. Priscia running around with a pimp and a spatial leap. Ares repeatedly disappears or appears similarly from the sight of her. And Niemia literally jumps around the room. They saw everything that was going to be a whole problem when they saw it.

"Yeah, this is..."

I have trouble explaining it with the door open and the servant of the building will witness or ask me further, so I'll pull the two of you into the room for now.

I told the two of them the truth, keeping the young ladies playing without a problem. [M]

"Hi, please keep it a secret"

It would be troublesome if this spread. Tell me the truth and ask me to keep my mouth shut on it.

Both Miss Media and Miss Turkinea were honest people, and they honestly acknowledged the area.

Ever since I saw these two working the Fei Long, I thought you must be a good person, so you revealed yourself.

"I thought he was a strange boy having a conversation with a dragon, but so far..."

Lady Media says as she continues to follow the pricias around with her eyes.

"His Royal Highness Prince Philelle knew these amazing people."

Says Miss Turkinea as she reaches for the dreaded ream.

"Are you going to stroke me?

Don't be afraid of Ream either. Get close to Miss Turkinea and turn your head.

Fiorina is a beautiful wing dragon as she sees it, but Reem is a small version of a tyrant. I have four eyes, and four wings, large and small. I'm a little scared of the look, but Miss Turkinea stroked the reem curiously as she narrowed her eyes.

"You're stuck."

"Tolkinea, I envy you"

When Miss Media envied it, Fiorina snuck over this time.

"If you don't have a choice, I'll let you stroke it"

The media lady strokes Fiorina, who rings with a sweet voice.

If this one treats you curiously without hostility, this is how the dragon walks by.

Seeing two dragon knights playing with Fiorina and Reem, I figured it was a mistake to teach and serve.

That said, I don't talk about it to the two of you on this occasion and suddenly do anything that seeks change.

This is an issue deeply rooted in the Kingdom of Yortenitos. So I don't think the ground average will be understood unless you take a good time. And that's, let's ask Philelle.

"By the way, didn't you have something to do with me?"

I don't think these two have come to pay attention to the noise. I'm sure you have business to attend to.

"Oh, I did"

As I stroked the ream, Miss Turkinea looked at me as she remembered.

"It was. I wanted to ask you something, and I visited you on a night like this. Forgive me."

The media lady also says to Fiorina as she hugs her.

What do you mean, keep hugging?

"First, there's something Elnea would like you to tell me."

I'd love to give you some guidance.

You switched to a serious story, the two of you correct your posture.

"No, stroke more"

"This is a rare opportunity."

But Fiorina and Reem are still trapped, so it's far from a serious atmosphere.

"I want you to stroke Priscia too."

"Neither I nor I"

And then Priscia and Ares hug me and start to sweeten me.

"Shurana. It's sweet, too."

And Niemia, who spoke the words of men, withdrew.

Because even Neemia, who thought she was a kitten, was surprised by the dragon clan and spoke people's language.

Two dragon knights trembling at the awkwardness and lips, pointing to Niemia and stunning.

"Oh, only Neemia can speak people's language."

Now I'm going to add it and explain it to you.

"Secrets. Otherwise, it'll piss you off."

"Right. I had to pretend to be a kitten."

"I just want you to give me a break when the sun's out."

"Tomorrow we'll be careful at night."

"Terrible."

"I'll reward you with something when I get home, so hang in there"

"Nha. Hang in there."

Niemia, who settled on my head, shakes her long tail vigorously.

"Shh, that's amazing..."

"Will the dragon be able to talk like this?"

Two people looking at Niemia intrigued.

"Yeah, well, is that tough? Niemia is really special."

"Wow, I'm special too."

"Reams are special too."

Fiorina and Lehm protest against the fact that you were unhappy with the special treatment given to Neemia.

"Yeah, yeah, you guys are special too."

And I'm screwed by all the little ones.

Yeah, I'm not playing with you guys right now.

"Leave this situation of mine alone. What do you want to hear?"

I listen to the little ones as I forgive them.

"Oh, I did"

"I forgot."

Two people laughing bitterly. And correct your posture again.

"We were very impressed to be accompanied by Dear Elnea today"

"How can I be close to the Dragon Clan"

To the question of the two Dragon Knights, the little one and I all leaned our necks. Fished by it, Miss Media and Miss Turkinea also tilt their necks.

"Did I say something strange?"

"Was the question strange"

We all stare at each other with our necks tilted in the same direction.

"I've been close."

And Niemia shrugged wonderfully.

"Yes. You two seemed very close to Fei Long, too."

"What!?

"Yes?"

Fei Long used to draw the will of both of us to move. They were both struggling to gently stroke Fei Long at the end of the day, and Fei Long was happy to accept it.

It didn't look like a conditioned subordination. It seemed like too close a relationship.

Talking about it, they looked at me with decent eyes.

"Really?

"I wasn't aware..."

If you're unconscious, it's too much.

"But if I may say so,"

I thought Miss Media and Miss Turkinea could have had a nicer relationship with Fei Long. So let me tell you something.

"Fei Long is also a willing creature. And I understand what we say. So I want you to lean more towards them and communicate with them."

It's harder to communicate perfectly than not having a dragon heart. But at least, Fei Long understands these words. So I want you to talk a lot. And with Feilong's tricks and expressions, he advised me to read my emotions.

"I see. We mistakenly recognized Fei Long as an unspeakable and difficult creature."

"But it is, isn't it? Because the Dragons are a much better species than people. If we talk, we can understand each other."

If you ask me, they say the two families have been dragon knights for generations and have lived with the Fei Dragon since they were attentive. So it seemed to treat Fei Long more like a family than any other dragon knight.

Are there other people from the Dragon Knight lineage who treat the Dragons like family members in this way?

I wonder if those people would be moved by the way Filel aspires to be dragon knights and dragon clans.

I know it's a tough future, but it's not a hopeless goal either. Come on, Philelle, and chatting with Miss Media and Miss Turkinea with my heart's support, the door to the room was knocked again.

You guys are making too much noise.

It was Mistral and Luiseine who came into the room.

And when he saw us having a friendly conversation, he pulled his face off.