We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"What are you doing?"

A tyrant with a full nostril looked up at Old Sleighsta again with a bewildered look.

"It takes. Brave."

But Sleighsta, Old Hasa just laughs ridiculously, too, and he doesn't seem willing to apologize to the tyrant.

Oh, boy. When we looked at each other and laughed bitterly, we walked over to Old Sleighsta and the tyrant.

"Wow. This is Lady Sleighsta. '

Revaria, are you kidding me?

When Fiorina and Reem ran out of stopping the twin princesses, they flew in fun and flew first to their parents.

"The Allied Lord and the Toddler."

Did Old Sleighsta satisfy herself with the prank or did she welcome Fiorina and Reem in her usual posture?

"Nice to meet you. My grandfather Yugra's grandson, Fiorina."

"It's a Ream of the same kind as Revaria."

The young dragon looks firmer than the tyrant.

Fiorina and Reem bowed as politely as people when they landed as they flew in front of Sleighsta old.

"Hmm. Here I come. Welcome."

Old Sleighsta never played a second prank either, and welcomed the young dragon with pleasure in the usual favourable atmosphere.

"Grandpa, I'm home. Hello, Mr. Ashel.

"Ong, I'm back. Dear Ashel, I'm out of time."

We also exchanged greetings for the first time in a long time when we went to the front of Old Sleighsta's sleeping face.

"Looks like you've gone a long way."

"Yes, a bit to the kingdom of Yortenitos"

A long journey that would take about sixty days one way if it were on foot would only be a two-day itinerary if it took tyrants or Niemias. Really, it was getting a little distant that I was going.

I wonder if the world is wide. Is it narrow?

"Hmm. The world is so vast that it doesn't fit into your imagination. It would be premature to speculate in some areas alone."

"That's right. There are still plenty of worlds I don't know."

"Dear Left. Nearby alone, to the south is the empire of the Divine Family. Beyond Dragon Peak in the west are demonic nations. Further, there are nations ruled by the people. East-West, North-South, and the world is spreading."

I wonder if Old Sleighsta has ever flown around such a wide world.

"A long time ago. I used to go around the world before I took protection here."

Oh, wow! I'd love to hear a lot of stories next time.

"Kuku. sooner or later"

Oh, is that a story from around the world? My chest will dance with pleasure now. And as he was exalted, he was slammed in the flank with his elbow.

"Here, Ernea. You always say that. Don't we have a conversation between us? We won't know why."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

I'm angry with Mistral. This was the usual landscape and everyone was laughing.

"Come on. It's a swallowing thing. I'm going home."

"Oh, you can't. My grandfather invited me, so I'll stay here more. Right?"

The tyrant, whose nose had finally dried up and the scales of red lotus all over his body had become a glowing beauty, was unfaithful.

"All of you, I'd like to hear your story, but this one comes first."

Old Sleighsta turned to the tyrant again.

"It's not about introducing yourself, it's Dragon Peak's grandma."

For Old Sleighsta, even tyrants are treated to the extent of horses.

I knew it was immeasurable.

Guru, the tyrant rings his throat. But I honestly confronted Old Sleighsta.

Tyrants will be named first, and Old Sleighsta will be named. Each other's famous dragon tribe. Looks like we didn't need a lot of words.

After a light exchange of words, Fiorina and Reem also exchanged to form Old Sleighsta's questioning of how Dragon Peak was doing.

I wonder with what thoughts Old Sleighsta brought in the tyrants. This is a sacred place. A little further away is the trunk of the spirit tree, which is not a good place to let a stranger in safely. Even we understand that. That's why I had no choice but to leave the tyrants and come back here.

If I thought so while watching the exchange between Old Sleighsta and the tyrants, Mr. Ashel told me.

"I have no problem with that extent. If you get raped, you can bury them easily. Grandpa is still strong, even when it comes to old people. I'm here too."

It's noise!

You're not saying you trust me or appreciate my recent activity!

If it's the extent of a tyrant's prowess, it's not enough to look at it as a problem. I'm saying it lightly, because that's immeasurable enough.

To my thoughts, Mr. Ashel spills a heck of a laugh.

"Besides. When you were fighting the King of Decaying Dragons, this was the stash of aspirations. Three or four dragons, ten or twenty people, are within the limits of your grandfather's tolerance."

"Really?"

Speaking of which. Mr. Zildo, who is not here right now, was also free to enter and exit the moss square, wasn't he?

A surprisingly wide moss square. Imagine the dragon tribes and people hissing there, trembling powerfully.

"That's why you don't have to worry about it. Above all, it would be good to say that it is in their own body, that is."

"Yes, Revaria and the others are my family."

"I finally admitted I even took in the Dragon Clan."

"And it contains a young dragon."

"Ernea, is that your hobby?

"Dear Elnea, I am only on Elnea's side."

"Hey Lyla. The way you say it sounds like we're hostile to Ernea?

"Mr. Lyla, this is a sermon."

"Hawa. Dear Ernea, please help me."

Between Old Sleighsta and his tyrant friends, the women who had no spare time enjoyed themselves.

"Is this their family? That's not like a year ago."

Ms. Ashel was smiling when she saw the women under her eyes.

I guess everyone felt loose that they were finally back in their usual places and tightened up by disturbances on land they didn't know about. It was more fun than the outhouse of the kingdom of Jortenitos.

"Mnh-mnh, expensive!

"Takakata"

"Nah."

I wonder what people's toddler groups are doing. I was jumping on Mr. Ashel's back and making a small leap.

You don't know anything scary.

Mr. Ashel just glanced at his back and there was no sign of blaming him.

Mr. Ashel seems to be relaxed to see his beloved daughter for a long time too!

"Shall I turn you into ash?

"Ugh. I'm sorry."

I rush away. [M] And ran over to the tyrant.

"Grandpa, thank you for summoning the Revarias"

"Hmm. Never mind. Your family is like mine."

"Huh, I can't thank you enough. I didn't want to come."

A tyrant who shifts his gaze away from me. The trick was kind of cute, and Fiorina and Reem reacted when I stroked her neck.

'Wow. I'll stroke you, too. "

"Reammo."

Old Sleighsta spoke to me as I stroked two of them sniffing at my stomach.

"So, what happened over there? Let me know more."

"Yes."

I spoke with Fiorina and Reem about the upside of the commotion in the kingdom of Yortenitos, finally giving up the tyrants.

Old Sleighsta, who had listened to me with interest, asked some questions when he finished talking, and roared uhm.

"A leap away from the area controlled by the Demons? There are only demons in the land of the demons, but if he named himself the demon general, he must be from the land of the demons."

The world is complex and vast. There are only people in the nation of men. It's not a simple world where God is the only one in the kingdom of the Divine Nation and Demons is the only one in the kingdom of the Demons, is it? There will be people and gods living in the kingdom of the devils, and there will be people and demons living in the kingdom of the gods. I don't know because people don't have the ability to discern the race, but I'm sure even in the kingdoms of Armuad and Yortenithos, demons and gods live there.

And all of the demons are evil. Not all of the divine tribes are horrible people either. Some demons can talk like giant demon kings and louis rallahs, and some may be warm gods or gentle demons of chi.

But the Necromancer, Goldba, named himself the Demon General.

A demon general who could unite the armies of the demonic kingdom was leaping far from home. Old Sleighsta had shown a strong interest in the matter.

"Is there anything you can think of?

Even if we don't know, old Sleighsta might know. That's what I expected, but I didn't get a colorful response.

"I can tell by Dragon Peak and Arm Ard. But even more so in the eastern country. I don't know what the plan is, but it could be putting up a massive plot. Be careful."

"Yes. The king of Jortenitos was also on guard. Looks like the dragon tribes over there are going to work together to prevent the devil's plan."

"Hmm, right"

Old Sleighsta nodded satisfactorily.

"Even on the north side of Dragon Peak, I feel a disturbing movement. If you keep your eyes on the east, you'll shrink your feet. '

"Right. Even west of Dragon Peak, the Demons are moving, and on the north side is the Dragon Clan's clan feud? You have to be careful...... that? Could the demons moving on the western side of Dragon Peak and the leaps in the kingdom of Yortenitos be linked maybe?

Second, I thought of that.

But you're too far away, aren't you? Separate rumblings at distant points do not seem to have any advantages for the Demons. And on the other hand, the Demons are not an easy place to go. I guess I think too much.

"We don't have enough information right now. If you're concerned, do a good job of finding out. Remind your liver that if you're halfway there, you'll miss out on what you get."

"Yes, I'll be careful"

"Elnea, it's good to be careful, but weigh yourself down."

"Ugh."

Soon, the women were coming.

The Mistrals say it again to Old Sleighsta and bring a quick consultation.

"Dear Sleighsta, I'd like to have a conversation with the Dragon Clan, too."

"Elnea, it's just you and Lyla. It's not right."

"It's sloppy to just have dragon temper."

"Hmm. A conversation with the Dragon Clan? Do you have a conversation with me?"

"No. I'd like to have a conversation with Levaria and Fio, too."

"I want you to tell me how I can get even the dragonless through my heart."

"I want you to tell me how even the dragonless can have a conversation."

"Hmm."

Only Yufi has dragon temper, so you might gain dragon heart if you try. But Luiseine and Nina are hopeless as they are.

Is there any other way to get your mind through with the Dragon Clan than the Dragon Heart? If so, what should I do? This is a showcase of old Sleighsta wisdom.

Old Sleighsta closes her eyes still and drops her heart to the Fountain of Knowledge. And I opened my eyes with excitement.

Oh, maybe I came up with some great ways!

Old Sleighsta stared at the women and raised her mouth angle.

"Hmm. Let's throw that round at Ashel"

"Ha ha!?

Mr. Ashel, who was asking how he looked funny, pulls his face.

"You will know the area better. I'll have to deal with Ernea for a while. Take care of your daughters."

"Don't decide on your own"

Screaming, Mr. Ashel bit old Sleighsta in the neck.

"Ahhh!

The tyrants, Fiorina and Reem were so surprised by old Sleighsta, who growled in tears.

Yeah, you deserve it.