We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Hey, why are you the only ones eating?"

"Wow. Why do we have no reward?"

"Dinner yet?"

What a dragon tribe squeal, while I put myself at a post-ceremony dinner party.

"Yes, Revaria"

"Are you stupid? In that degree of meat, I don't even feel what I've included in my mouth just by pinching it between my teeth '

I brought meat to the dragon clans complaining about blubbering. The tyrant flew the flesh pieces I offered with his nose.

'Oh, what a waste...'

"Is this the tyrant of Dragon Peak? You're just a young man."

"Totally, isn't it? I was kind enough to bring it to you."

'Yours is mere harassment. I'd rather not have a piece of meat in your mouth. "

"I still brought you some big meat, didn't I?

"If you intend to distract me, bring that whole grill over there"

At the tip of the tyrant's gaze, the whole grill of pigs had been roasted.

"I can't do all that. 'Cause if you treat Revalia, it's not fair if you don't behave to everyone."

The luncheon became a standing meal ceremony using the place where the ceremony ended as it was. Colorful dishes prepared by court cooks under the blue sky are arranged on a prepared desk.

I was surrounded yesterday by aristocrats, dragon knights, Kingsguards and invitees. Among them, in particular, he had a hot gaze at the dragon knights.

"Lord Dragon King, that flying dragon is wonderful."

"I feel different from the other Feilongs."

And through me, the Dragon Knights were intrigued by tyrants.

Tyrants, like Yugra, are unfamiliar with people. Rather, it was more than Yugra-sama, creating an atmosphere in which people, rather than other dragon tribes, would not contribute.

That's a tyrant. Signs around there beat anyone.

And that lonely presence was very popular with dragon knights.

Tyrants usually fly freely through the skies of the kingdom of Yortenitos. But now, I'm waiting for you at the Royal Castle site.

The Dragon Knights want to see me dealing with tyrants.

So I took the meat and went to see the tyrant...

"You owe me. Don't join the others. Come on, bring that one!

I got stuck with unscrupulous demands.

"I'm hungry too, Ream."

I want Ernea to play.

Fiorina and Lehm, who had grown up during the ceremony, snuck up on me.

'That pig is overcooked. Bring another cow.'

'I want to try meat seasoned by people!

'Wow. Play!'

How did this happen!

The dragon knights are amazed to see me start getting screwed by giant flying dragons and adorable young dragons.

"Wow, I'm playing with that horrible flying dragon"

"If I did the same thing, I would definitely feel bitten to death..."

"How cute is that little winged dragon?"

"Fei Long is surprisingly cute when he's little."

"I'm jealous..."

Apparently they didn't pull it off. Getting along with the Dragon Clan was seen favorably.

As such, I was not seen with strange eyes, but rather with envy and an intriguing gaze, the luncheon went on safely.

By the way, the women. The twin princesses are very popular with noble faces. Many men's eyes were also pointed at Mistral, but the men were not close because she was caring for a young girl.

Around the Mistral, who cares for young girls, there were women gathered. Adorable toddler purpose.

Lyla, of the other two, was monopolized by the king.

King, weigh yourself...

I can't stop the king's yawning. It wasn't just us, but the officials and the Kingsguards laughed bitterly at putting Lyla aside and ridiculing with the nobles and invitees.

Last but not least, Luiseine. She was not at the luncheon to prepare for this later solace festival.

I hear the witch can't participate in these gorgeous places. The truth is, it seems like the ceremony needed to be dismissed as well, but this was my selfishness that got me out.

In persuading me, I hugged Louiseine.

Was I this bold?

Luiseine agreed to join me in my arms with a bright red face and a snort.

I was embarrassed by the boldness of my actions, too, and I got stiff with a hug. Now you know Lyla's bold behavior and the embarrassment that followed.

Anyway. You can't just give Louiseine a sense of injustice for not being able to attend a luncheon.

Do you even go here to encourage one thing?

I beg the people of the hall once and for all to go to the place where the priests are preparing for the Soul Festival.

I hear the consolation festival runs through the night. I wonder if it's an extension of that, because events are always held in the temple on full moon nights.

The dressing and rest area for the witch was a rushing tent. It is a thick cloth fabric and the contents are invisible.

My vision suddenly darkened as I asked the old witch who was nearby where Luiseine was.

Every what!?

Soon, I think, the soft feeling surrounds my head.

"Mr. Elnea. Don't run away from me."

"Mr. Elnea. I wonder where you're going."

"Upp. I'm at Louiseine's..."

Is this front feeling Ufi? Is that Nina behind it? Explain what an anticipation you have while buried in your chest.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Nina, they touched my butt.

"Sister Yufi, I'm so proud of you."

Guff. The only reason I can't hear you is because of you. And it's time, I couldn't breathe.

If I resisted with my toad, I think I touched Yuffi's butt. So you're still sure the front is Ufi. What an analysis, not if you are!

I push the two breasts away and finally take my head to a breathable state.

Oh, I'm looking over here, like the witch's in trouble.

"Shh, excuse me..."

When I was afraid, the witch left with a merciful smile on her face.

I've been embarrassed. Plus, it's in progress, and it's seen from around.

"Uffi, Nina. It's important to weigh yourself."

"Mr. Elnea. Don't hesitate."

"Mr. Elnea. Don't worry about it."

"No, no, no. Something's wrong."

When I resisted with the morsels, the twin princesses finally settled into my arms.

No, this still makes my gaze from around me hot, and I can't go see Louiseine in this state.

Trouble. How do we open up this situation? Look around you, spinning that thought.

No way, Luiseine or everyone else has seen this situation, right?!? and the moment I had a cold sweat.

I felt a sharp gaze with the killing from behind and looked back in a hurry.

"G, Dear Grave......"

Apparently, he was seen by his worst opponent.

I'm sure Master Grave must have come after the twin princesses who left the venue.

Master Grave was a fine prince, even more so now.

If you put down your bad consciousness and look calmly, you are definitely an excellent person to set up a king and practice steadfastly.

And think deeper, looking back at the past.

The first encounter was not a good impression indeed. They ignored me.

But I knew and understood that the identity system of this country was the limit to which I could compromise as the prince of the kingdom of Jortenitos.

There's no way the royal family can talk to me like a miserable civilian. Not to mention, even though he was cursed by the Devil's Sword, he's the one who killed the knight of his kingdom. I can understand now that there are also the eyes of the Fei Long Knights who refrained, and that it was that attitude.

And exchanges in carriages. Master Grave gave me a wipe with money and stopped me.

I said no at this time. [M] That also represented Master Grave's character, if you think calmly.

Alone in the Chamber with me. If it was, it could have been majestic. I could have included assassinations and all that stuff out of the blue and tied me up. Yet I've been trying to stop it with money. And even if I refused with disrespect, Master Grave flushed it without upside.

If I had been a little smarter, maybe I could have noticed this guy's vessel with Grave-like attitude at this time.

Even then, we met in the outhouse. When I first got caught up in a twin princess, I had a great gaze on her. But you never got involved with me, did you?

And flying dragon hunting.

Let's think about it. I'm a prince. He's the one who's going to be the next king. Originally, Feilonghunting is not a dangerous event, and you are in a position to give instructions in your home country. That was taking the initiative to lead the Fei Long Knights and protect the Fei Long hunters on the front lines.

Where in this would there be such a part of me as to doubt Master Grave's qualities as king?

In me, Mr. Grave's ratings have been a nagging climb the last few days.

But that Master Grave is staring at me with a bright red face.

Dear Grave, who shivers her lips when she sifts.

Everyone knows. Master Grave likes twin princesses.

Besides, that's close to pure love. Anyway, even in the outhouse of Armuard, he had a large number of women sleeping by. Even though any woman is likely to come by if she is in the position of Prince, she does not have a lover or mistress in Yortenitos in her own country.

The woman Lady Grave loves. Having taken both of them away, I may have had to talk to Master Grave properly for once.

But that was too late. It was confirmation.

Master Grave approached me with a terrible sword screen and said away.

"Elnea, it's a battle!

From the nearby tent, Louiseine and Madeleine just showed their faces.

The two of them look at this one with a surprise look.

"Bet the twins and compete squarely with me!

"I refuse!

I responded instantly to Master Grave, who turned a bright red face and said,

"... what?

Was it an unexpected instant answer, Master Grave solidifies for a moment.

"Yep. You two are not things, so I won't be the subject of a bet. So I refuse."

In my clear words, Lady Grave let her face catch on and harden further.

"Right. That sounds interesting."

"Right. We'll be fine."

But for some reason, the twin princesses are on board.

I said no because of you...

"Let's do this. If you win, we'll go to your wife."

"Let's do this. If you win, we'll get married."

Nah, what people!

I can't believe I made my life the subject of gambling.

It's a bit of a protest, this. When I tried to anger the twin princesses, I was whispered in my ear.

"I believe it. Elnea, that you will absolutely protect us."

"I believe it. Elnea, you must not betray our expectations."

My chest bounced. Usually two naive people turn to me for whispering but serious words.

But if Master Grave had asked me about this, wouldn't I be upsetting my emotions? I didn't need to worry about that. To the twin princess's suggestion, I didn't seem to hear a whisper right now from Master Grave, who was getting his nose rough with excitement.

Thus, there was to be a battle between me and Master Grave.

"The battle is easy. Win if you screw your opponent down with all you can have"

"The battle is easy. Winner of those who succumb to their opponents with the best power of the means they can take"

The method of battle was decided by the twin princesses.

Competition at each other's full strength. Whatever I am, I'm pretty sure the full force for Master Grave is his power as a dragon knight.

Master Grave brought his own dragon rider without straying.

As soon as Master Grave was getting ready, a group of officials gathered to hear the rumors.

Kings, two princes and women. And tyrants.

The battle with Master Grave was instantly spreading throughout the venue. But it is not preferable for a prince to wager a princess of another country for a public battle. So it became an informal battle watched by very few of the parties involved.

"It's Ernea. Let's be clear before the battle."

"What is it?

I will behead you, Master Grave.

"Uncle Yugra is a dragon on Filel, not your dragon, right?

"Right. No, sir."

Somehow, I see Master Grave's operation.

"The red lotus flying dragon there is ridden well by Lyla. From the side, is that Lila's dragon?

"... you can take that for granted"

"What are you doing?"

The tyrant's dissatisfied throat sounds silent on this occasion.

"Then the twins said. with all the strength you have. In other words, it is not your own power that you use the dragons of others. Right?

"That's what happens."

With a full smile on my nose, Master Grave.

"Hehe...... haha. Though the Dragon King, those who fail to obey the Dragon are not willing to lose. Come on, it's a constant battle!

Lady Grave shouted so loudly, momentum crossed her own serving blue flying dragon.

I will see how it goes and return my heel. [M]

And to Priscia, who came to visit.

Didn't I?

I walk over Priscia's head to Niemia, who was generous. [M]

"Nah."

I grabbed him and Neemia sounded cute.

"Huh. Such a kitten, what are you going to do!

Master Grave looks down at me like he has won.

Yeah, well, it's not too much to notice because you're in disguise, is it?

I wonder if I'm too excited to see things calmly.

Unlike Master Grave, the blue flying dragon was making his face pull when he saw Niemia.

"Bye, Neemia. Nice to meet you."

"Okay. Hang in there."

I was surprised at Niemia, who suddenly talked to me and didn't know who she was. And the surprise turned to stunning.

Along with the cute squeal, the immense Niemia.

"... what?

Dear Grave, I see Niemia, who has grown in size to look up, with a dotted eye.

Master Grave is making a mistake. Unfortunately, I am not a tyrant or Yugra-like. It's an ancient species of dragon tribe, and it's a struggling dragon Neemia, isn't it?

"Come on, let's have a fight, Master Grave!

More than a tyrant, I jump on Neemia, who has become more gigantic than Master Yugra, with a spatial leap.

And at the same time as my words, Neemia rang after me.

Master Grave and Fei Long. And the flower garden between me and Niemia, in an instant, becomes ash.

"Murray! There's no way you can fight an ancient species of dragon tribe. Ugh."

Oh, I got away.

Master Grave's riding blue flying dragon left the ground in a bright blue face and fled to a glance.

"Bye."

Lady Grave screams on the flying dragon suddenly.

"Wait."

Niemia starts chasing it with graceful wings.

"Ta-soooooooooo!!

The blue flying dragon scream echoes in the sky.

"This is what my grandfather said one day, you don't have to fight to win."

"Nah. You don't have to be mad at your mother."

The chase of the blue flying dragon and Niemia lasted until before sundown after this.

For some reason on the way, the flying dragons were additionally following the blue flying dragon and Niemia chase.

And on the blue flying dragon, which had landed exhausted, Master Grave had passed out.

Without being able to control the escaping flying dragon, you've been swept away and lost your mind.

Uhm, is it good to appreciate this prince after all...