We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Shit. I made a weird voice, so I can turn my painful gaze from those who were lying flat.

"Yeah... I can't believe I'm a hero... and I blew up the castle."

I guess I should describe it as flying the rubble of the Royal Castle that collapsed with Mr. Ashel's appearance. From the side, I'm pretty sure it was my responsibility to fight with Mr. Ashel.

I think it's just a mistake that I'm a hero for blowing up a castle that's the heart of the country.

But you know my heart or not, the king says.

"Castle and life. It's incomparable. Surely a great multitude of them were protected because of them. You can build things again. But if you lose your life, that's it. Those who have saved many lives are still heroes."

The king bowed his head to me again. [M]

Grunt. I didn't know it was so awkward for a king to bow his head.

What to do, she looked at me with a troubled look when she saw Mistral lending me her shoulder.

Yeah, I want to get out of this place where I'm supposed to be praised for some reason.

I did a quick favor, and the desire to rush back to Dragon Peak sprang up all at once.

Hi. I seem to be a rooted commoner. [M]

There were times when I wanted to be a fine man and live a praiseworthy life that would be recognised by everyone, like Listeer the Brave.

But apparently, that doesn't suit me. I mean, he can't stand the sight of my heart from around him.

When I start thinking backwards about how to escape this assessment and my gaze, the thought that I shouldn't have turned suddenly begins to accelerate.

Speaking of which, I couldn't even escape trying to escape.

I destroyed the castle.

I don't want to think about it, but I wonder how much the compensation will be. He praises me as a hero, and he says life is more important than things, so I don't think he's going to go to jail for breaking the castle.

If you blew up every treasure trove, I wonder if it's about the repayment for one country. I wonder if there were any precious treasures that could not be priced.

I grew up in a less wealthy family, not a nobleman or a merchant, and I don't know how to make money. I guess I can't pay for it even if it takes a lifetime...

When I thought so, a familiar voice rose from behind the covered sleeping table.

"Whoa, that's a great place to look."

"Is this royal castle property?

"Is this the original place?

He was a twin princess with a caster who hadn't shown himself before.

Apparently there is one of the places that leads to the basement on the back side of the bedroom, from which the three returned.

Everyone's gaze turns to the three of us. The three of them came to us, gazing out at the landscape that had disappeared from the royal castle and turned into a flower garden on one side.

Along the way, I saw Ashel sitting quietly behind us, and Castor gave me a surprised look. The twin princesses looked at Niemia with interest as to whether she correctly associated herself with Mr. Ashel.

"Guys, have you been safe? Oh, Father. Have you regained consciousness!

Master Castor gives a joyful expression when he sees a king with his upper body up on the bunk with people lying flat. But me and Mistral's gaze nailed the twin princesses.

"Mr. Elnea, look, look. I picked it up in the underground labyrinth."

"Mr. Elnea, look, look. I got it in the underground labyrinth."

The twin princess, who said so, wore colorful luxurious jewels all over her body. Oh, not only the twin princesses, but Master Castor also had enough gold and silver treasures to spare.

"You guys, what the hell..."

Mistral's question was answered by Master Castor.

"Father, it's not too early to go back, but I will advise you. I want you to seal off all entrances leading to the underground labyrinth with soldiers. Hi, it looks like the underground treasure trove was also affected by the labyrinth and the contents were scattered all over the labyrinth. If you can afford it, form a unit and dive into the underground labyrinth to collect treasures and rescue those who may still be left behind."

Oh, my God!

The royal treasure trove, apparently, was underground. Thanks to this, even though it has been scattered in the labyrinth, it seems that the precious treasure has not had to be lost.

"Right. Grave, I'll leave the command to him. Immediately move on to action, save a little more lives and collect treasures."

"In awe."

Lady Grave, who was poking one knee and asking how she was doing, immediately moves out and begins to skip the instructions.

People who were lying flat also, when they begged His Majesty for forgiveness, each moved toward the role they had been given.

"No, it was fun. I didn't know there was such a labyrinth under the castle. This is gonna be fun until we figure it out."

and Master Castor laughs.

But we can't laugh. Because the labyrinth is the work of Priscia and Ares. I knew I'd have to take responsibility around here, too.

I'm tempted to be called a hero, but I want to take full responsibility for what I've done.

But what can I do to fulfill this responsibility? After all, when it comes to that kind of difficulty, I can't turn my head.

"Mr. Elnea, are you okay?

"Mr. Elnea, is something wrong?

The twin princess peered into my face.

"Yeah, I wonder what to explain from..."

The twin princesses and casters also left the center of the commotion along the way, running through the labyrinthine royal castle and underground, so you shouldn't know what happened after that. But I can't even turn my mind around to explain it.

"Hmm. Is this the time to focus on post-processing? Castor, go around with Grave's assistant and encourage him to clean things up."

"No, Father. I'm here to protect you. You can't leave your father alone in the field, even though he's recovered from a critical condition."

Brother, let me do my part.

To Master Castor, who offered to protect the king, Philelle offers.

Master Castor stared at Filrell,

"All right. Philelle. I left the guard to them. Protect him so that nothing happens to him."

"Yes, I'm in awe!

Once he recovered from his critical condition, the king watched him interact with half surprised and half pleased by the figure of Filrell, who at some point appeared to be splendid.

The royals and those who served the royal castle moved.

We're the only ones left.

The king does not insist on me being called a hero and bewildered, but looks in turn at the rest of us and narrows our eyes.

Incidentally, the priest, headed by Lady Madrine, was running off to the aid of the wounded. I think the reason Luiseine remains beside me is because she took precedence over my family position as a witch. Originally, Lewiseine, full of kindness, seems to be moving first to take care of the wounded.

And of the remaining lines, only Lyla was still deeply lying flat.

When the twin princess hands the jewels she was wearing to the people involved, she stands beside me in a princely standing manner.

I was supposed to have to lay low, too, but there's a dragon tribe mistral standing there that has nothing to do with the identity system, and I owe him that shoulder, so he stays standing. It's just that Mistral has a respectful attitude towards his immediate opponent, and I was respectful of the king to the best of my ability.

Luiseine was also only a courtesy in the beginning, but this is because she is a witch. Priests do not yield to power. From the standpoint of being unaffected by power, no ordinary witch or cleric will lay flat.

It was only natural flow that the King's attention would be directed to Lyla, who lay deep and flat among us.

"What about her?

The king has turned his gaze to Lyla and asked questions.

"Yes, she said Lyla..."

I remember the feeling that the loose, not spinning thought would tighten for a moment.

"I guess it's in Lord Ernea's body. Now, you don't need to lie flat against Nong either. Raise your face."

Lyla, who feared only one, may have mistaken the royalty for being nervous before her. The king speaks kindly to Lyla.

But Lyla trembles and sinks her head to the ground, unnecessarily deep.

"Um... the..."

I heard Lyla's troubled voice twitching.

"Your Majesty, she's my precious family."

Yeah, foreshadow it.

I hold Mistral's hand and sit down beside Lyla. And I took Lila's hand lying flat, and I whispered in my ear that it was okay, and I slowly woke Lila's upper body up.

"... Huh!

I could clearly see the king breathing on the bunk.

Besides, Lila raised her face in a frightened manner along me. Lyla swims anxiously and clings to me.

"O, Ortina......"

The king ceases.

Lila's eyes and mouth were two melons on the queen, and even a king who should only know Princess Ortina's childhood could easily be associated.

But she's a lila, my king.

Ortina and whining, Lyla trembling and shaking her body.

She should have decided before the moment to be ready to get out in front of the king, too, but that's why her heart isn't fat enough to have to behave grandiose then.

I keep swimming my gaze anxiously and softly embrace Lyla, who doesn't want to see the king. Mistral also graciously hugs him from the other side and tries to calm Lyla down.

"Your Majesty, in awe, as a priest, I have one thing I would like to say to you."

Luiseine takes a step, takes a step forward.

"Your Majesty, as the princess of the kingdom of Armuard, I have one thing to offer you."

"Your Majesty, as the princess of the kingdom of Arms, I have one thing to discuss with you."

The twin princess advanced all the way and blocked between us and the king's gaze.

"Hmm..."

The king also perceived Lila's condition and our atmosphere and nodded thoughtfully, giving up his pursuit of Lila on this occasion.

Even we are not rushing to measure the resolution of things on this occasion. After I calm down more, I want to discuss Lyla carefully.

"Ernea"

Did you see the calm once? Mr. Ashel opened his mouth, who was quietly asking how he was doing in the rear.

Oh, I didn't forget it existed. It was just a handful of things in front of me.

"Hehe. I wouldn't be blaming you for anything"

Mr. Ashel intended to smile lightly, but suddenly one of the busy moving around opened his eyes to the giant dragon who spoke people's language and stopped moving with surprise.

"The dragon spoke people's words..."

"Such an idiot"

"What a dragon"

People leak their stunned voices in their mouths and stare up at Mr. Ashel.

There, what did you think, several men tried to approach Mr. Ashel.

But when Mr. Ashel stared at me, I quickly blew a bubble and passed out.

...... Mr. Ashel. Just because I don't like people's guys doesn't mean it's too much.

I wonder if it was those who took care of the dragons inside the royal castle who tried to get close to Mr. Ashel. Looks like he's wearing the same uniform as the people who were struggling badly with Caster-sama's Land Dragon in the courtyard, and there's no doubt about it.

I must have tried to get close to taking care of Mr. Ashel and the tyrant on his side and Master Yugra or something.

But there can't be a warm personality that Mr. Ashel would easily donate people to.

It's a dragon fight.

Those who do not know do not let them come near at ease.

More importantly, Mr. Ashel is a dragon tribe that protects a place where only a woman lives: the ancient capital, and people's men hate it so much that they seem to eliminate it without question.

I'm glad you just passed out. That's all I can say.

And what can that Mr. Ashel do for me?

Mr. Ashel says as he stares at people who seem to come and go busily on the ruins of the royal castle, which has become a 10,000-colored flower garden.

"A little here, lots of people guys. I want to destroy you."

"No, no, that's forbidden, please"

"I'll put up with that, but I don't want to stay long."

"So we're moving somewhere?

"No. I'm going to Grandpa's first. If this place settles down, bring my loving child to your grandfather. Absolutely, right? If I don't come, I'll destroy this country."

"No, no, no, please ban that too! I'll be there for sure, just wait."

What an outrageous thing to say!

Thanks to you, the King and the people who work around you have made their faces harden!

"Oh, because that's like a dragon tribe joke. Don't be serious."

With my clarification, the king will get his move back. But my face remains cramped.

"You're talking to an immeasurable dragon."

"He looks big and powerful, but he's very kind and kind. Because she was there, I think we could have solved this case."

Even without Mr. Ashel, we might have been able to solve this. However, it was definitely taking longer and the damage was spreading even further. So thank you to Mr Ashel.

"Right, great dragon. I thank you for saving the nation of men. Forgive me for speaking from above the bedroom because of my weakness."

The king drips his head deep. In keeping with that, those who worked around him lay deeply flat against Mr. Ashel.

"I just protected Ernea and her daughter. I don't care if people bow their heads like that."

Mr. Ashel says that while he creates his power as a dragon, he's got a long tail shaking, isn't he?

When I thought about it, I was stared at.

"If you're going to thank me, thank Elnea for being lucky enough to be here. If Ernea hadn't been here, even if Yugra's boy had been there, he would have gone bare."

"Uhm. It's itchy to be called a boy at this age."

"Whoa, your sister's mother is amazing how your grandfather is a boy!

Master Yugra laughs bitterly and Fiorina jumps properly and is amused. Fished by it, the reem made a scene, and Dear Yugra and the tyrant sighed.

Anyway.

Mr. Ashel seemed unwilling to stay long on this occasion, and when he spread his huge wings, he gracefully feathered several times.

A gentle, soft breeze, disproportionate to the wings, spreads over the grounds of the royal castle ruins.

Brightly colored petals dance.

Ahead, Mr. Ashel flutters into the sky. Then he swirled over the sky once, gave him a divine growl, and then instantly flew to the dusk western sky.

"I can't lose, either."

Where was the battlefield? The tyrant was looking up regrettably at the western sky where Mr. Ashel flew away.