We Live in Dragon’s Peak

I still felt weak. [M] Even I didn't just activate a storm dragon technique that consumes a lot of dragon air for a long time, I kept doing dragon sword dancing, not to mention manipulating Mistral dragon air to do something like a dual use of dragon technique.

Even though Ares fused properly and opened up the dragon jewels to their fullest potential, it seemed like a considerable physical strain.

After Mr. Ashel flew away into the west sky. My spirit also flew away into a world of sleep like it had run out.

And when I opened my eyes through a long, short, shallow, deep, strange feeling sleep, I was under an unknown ceiling.

"Morning, Elnea"

There was a Mistral voice nearby.

Strike back and forth in a comfortable bedding that is soft and deeply encloses the body, trying to turn the voices over.

But the body doesn't move as much as it thinks.

Heavy down from his chest firmly, he was attacked by a heavily blunt feeling like he wasn't his own body, and all he could do was circle his neck.

I remember this feeling.

Last year. Similar to what happened when I fell asleep after fighting demon swordsmen in ruins near King Armuard's capital.

Apparently my fatigue was more of a debilitation from dragon power depletion than a physical one.

I turn from neck to neck just to top to make sure Mistral looks like him, but my vision is filled with pillows wrapped deep around my head, and I can't see anything.

The finest pillows that are fluffy, soft and warm for human skin. A mildly sweet smell tickles the nasal cavity and melts the burning sensations.

Oh, what a lovely pillow.

I must have been transported somewhere after I lost consciousness and put to bed with nice bedding.

I'm thrilled to receive such hospitality.

I'd like to confirm the mistral that called me, but I also think I'd like to be burying my face all the time in this supreme pillow. That's how appealing this pillow is, it's great, and I'm so glad you let me use these bedding things.

Push your face against the muggle pillow.

Soft feelings gently envelop my face everywhere, but I'm not playing. I'm just trying to crush the pillow bulge and put a mistral in my sight.

And the softness of this pillow. I feel like I miss something. Besides, the sweet scent is closer to perfume than the smell of bedding?

Mm-hmm?

"Nina, Elnea, you're indulging in my breasts."

"Sister Yufi, I envy you. On your behalf."

Ha-ha!?

What a bad feeling. Or hell like heaven!?

I pull my head in a hurry, stretch my neck to the limit, and secure my vision.

Then, trying to pinch me, Yufi and Nina were lying on the same bunk.

And your chest was just lying by my side of my head.

... that is.

"Ernea?"

In the corner of my vision, which I secured by stretching my neck like a tortoise, I saw a mistral looking down at me. That's already a freezing cold gaze mistral.

"Chi, no. Yikes. It's a misunderstanding."

I try to make a hasty case, but I don't listen to what my body says, and it's an excuse like a lack of sincerity just words.

Ku. If only I could move my body, I'd apologize even if I was grounded. and grudgingly see his own body in disarray.

……

Around my chest, I slept with Priscia covering her. And at my feet, Ares slept the same way.

It's your fault!

Nothing. It was the curse of the young girl, not the debilitation, that was depriving me of my physical freedom.

"Yeah, what's my situation?

A twin princess is sleeping on both sides, a toddler on top of her body. And for some reason, Mistral stands nearby and looks down.

"hehe."

"Pfft."

From out of sight, I could hear Louiseine and Lyla's blowing laughter. At the same time, a mistral that was flying a cold gaze blew out, and the twin princesses on both sides laughed ridiculously.

... What is it?

I don't know what it meant before that it just happened.

Dressed in fuzzy bedding and surrounded by the laughter of the women, I'm just confused.

I wonder what the hell happened while I was asleep. Usually, there's no way Mistral would allow a twin princess to run wild. And even though I'm a young girl, I'm not supposed to put her on top of me and put her to sleep.

It's also weird that Louiseine and Lyla aren't coming out.

Mmm, roaring and worried, Mistral, whose laughter finally subsided, told me all sorts of things.

"Your sleeping face seemed so happy that we all thought about pranks."

"Guru, is this a prank?

"That's right. Happy prank, isn't it?

"That's right. It's an impossible prank for Mistral and Louiseine, isn't it?

"Hey, you guys, I'm not gonna listen to you!

"Yes, I'm not convinced. I mean, the prank is over, so get out of there!

Mistral and Luiseine, who caught their eyes with the extra words of the twin princesses, try to pull the twin princesses away from both sides of me in the exercise of their strength.

"Help me, Herneau."

"I don't want to leave you, Mr. Elnea."

The twin princess hugs me hard from both sides.

Muggles. Buried in your chest, stuffing your breath.

Help!... Do you want it?

"Dear Ernea, I can help you."

Lyla jumps at me for some reason.

More Blissful Objects!

Happy elastic attacks from all directions and my spirit was about to fly into a different world again.

"Lyla, what are you doing out of your mind!

"Enemy, all but Mr. Mist are enemies!

"Oh, Louiseine. You're still a possibility."

"Oh, Louiseine. You have more breasts than Mistral."

"Master Luiseine is the youngest of these, and he'll be fine."

"... you are all enemies!

What the hell do you want? The women who were questioning me were one after the other stripped and skipped by Mistral's powers.

"Ernea, chest, etc. are just in the way!

"Yeah, I don't judge by my chest, do I?

And Mistral was amazing at the end of his eyes and nose, and I finally let him catch my face and say that.

Happy with my words, Mistral smiled gently, chested to victory, and saw everyone who flew.

"Come on, we're done playing."

Am I a play tool? [M] Let's not get into that.

Everyone is satisfied with the current noise, getting their clothes messed up and coming back around the sleeping area where I sleep.

Still, Priscia and Ares, who guarded their position even in the current noise, are amazing. As always, he slept trying to cover himself over me.

"Are these two completely asleep?

"Right. I showed signs that you were going to wake up and then I went in to prep for a prank, but I think I fell asleep."

"I envy you."

"I'm smiling."

The gaze of everyone who has gathered is directed at the two young girls. Both Priscia and Ares continued to sleep soundly with a slight grin.

"So, it would be helpful if you could explain the situation."

As it is good that everyone played a prank on me and enjoyed it satisfactorily.

Where is this place? How long have I been sleeping? [M] And what is going on with the post-processing of the disturbance? There was a pile of things I wanted to know.

"Right. Shall I explain that in turn? Then go ahead, Louiseine."

Everyone who takes out their chairs and lowers their hips around the bedside. I get an explanation as Lyla pours the fruity sweet water down my throat.

"You should tell me about His Majesty that I was nominated first."

"Yeah, please"

Luiseine opens her mouth to Mistral's reply.

"First of all, it's His Majesty's condition, but I took off the critical condition. That, I think, is a factor in the disappearance of the evil dragon temper that wrapped His Majesty, which I was seeing. Now I wonder if that disastrous dragon qi, or curse dragon technique, belonged to a multi-headed dragon?

Speaking of which, there was a dragon's head in the king's bedroom.

"Yes, that was a head detached from the multi-headed dragon, and thanks to that, the multi-headed dragon was struggling with an infinite number of resurrections."

"So, I don't think he just left it in his bedroom with insurance, but to curse his majesty."

"You're right, Mr. Lyla. I think the multiheaded dragon was destroyed and the culprit of the curse against His Majesty disappeared, which demodulated him."

"That one has a lot of mental power to resist the dragon clan curse. Even the Dragons can't resist it if they're cursed."

"That's the king of Joltenitos."

"That's the hero of Yortenitos."

If you ask me, the king is a hero who crusaded the powerful demons that were rampant on the eastern soil, and the eastern security that the casters are currently providing seems to be the main thing afterwards.

And while the king resisted the curse of the multiheaded dragon, did he have consciousness? It seemed like a critical condition to those around me, but my spirit was activated and I knew what was going on around me.

So they showed demotion right after the commotion ended and grasped the situation without getting as much explanation as they did.

"Still, it doesn't change that it's debilitating. We also have to rebuild and so on, so those who were the Lord moved to the outhouse near Wangdu and set up an extraordinary administration there. And you, Ernea, who have lost consciousness, and we are also letting you sleep in one of those out-of-home rooms."

"I mean, is this that out-of-house room?

"Yes, Ernea, you've been sleeping for about two days since you were transported here."

Luiseine's description showed the place and the time she was asleep.

The king is staying out of the palace too, but you think Master Grave is leading the reconstruction effort? Even though he demodulated, the king was originally half-hearted and seems to still live half asleep.

"So, what's happening with the reconstruction?

"Is that about the royal castle Ernea wiped out?

"Ugh..."

"Hehe, I'm kidding. Let's ask the twins."

"Okay. Lord Castor said it was easier to rebuild the castle because the rubble was completely gone."

"However, since full clarification and treasure collection of the underground labyrinth is a priority, we still haven't seen the prospect of reconstruction."

"Sounds so deep"

"Sounds so spacious"

"There's no access to the Royal Castle site except for military officials."

"Until we're done collecting the treasure, you're off limits."

"Because it's tough when you get into a thief. I know that very well."

"That's right. The undead are everywhere."

"That's right. Outlaws are everywhere."

Even when it comes to the full clarification, they're actually done with the coarseness investigation and such. However, if there are no connections or if the Royal Castle is to be rebuilt on the land above, an investigation is likely to be needed as to whether the hollowed underground can withstand the excessive weight of the building.

And reconstruction will take a long time and a huge budget. Treasure collection is also a top priority, in order to secure a budget.

How much will it cost to rebuild the royal castle? I can't imagine.

"So long, Herneau."

"I need a favor."

The twin princesses here, just got a slightly troubled look.

"What?"

It's unusual for the two of you to look in trouble. When I saw the two of you wondering what it was, I said I was sorry.

"I want you to keep this disturbance a secret."

"I want you to keep this mess to yourself."

The twin princess taught me how to interact with the side of the kingdom of Yortenitos.

In the first place, this incident was only a stain if you put it to the side of the Kingdom of Yortenitos: the demonic leap in the country and the conspiracy of one of the princes. And the stains will somehow want to be kept secret.

Therefore, it was only natural that we would be subjected to all sorts of dictations in this mess.

The first thing is to keep all the events inside the royal castle secret. Neither the devil's leap, nor Prince Bariatel's conspiracy to rebel, is to be said. And it seems to force the story that the disappearance of the royal castle is due to the rampage of ancient ruins to be published.

The labyrinth that was built underground was an ancient monument, they use it.

Prince Bariatel also announced on that occasion that he had been unfortunately accidentally killed and that the conspiracy was to be completely covered up. So they're instructing us to keep our mouths shut, too.

"But then, how do you explain how Mr. Ashel's appearance and my dragon trick made it so difficult?

Mr. Ashel's giant would have seen it from all over the king's capital, and my storm dragon technique would have stood out.

"That means you summoned the great dragon and quelled the ruins."

"So, Ernea, it's no different that you're a hero."

"So, Ernea, I'm pretty sure you're a hero."

An event to cover up. Twisted facts. Normally, it would be a complicated mood to get caught up in a belly plot involving rights and authority.

I already know something similar.

I have been taught the truth about the times when I crusaded the King of Rotten Dragons by Old Sleighsta. Similar to that, I understand that sometimes it is necessary to announce things as convenient for the governor.

So I honestly snorted at the words of the twin princesses.

"Then for the last time, I'll tell you about Lyla."

The most important of the remaining issues for us. That was about Lyla.

Lyla looks a little nervous.

"Ernea"

Mistral calls me, I circle my neck and I look at her.

"Lyla and I will meet the king."