We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Not at all. You've put me through a lot."

Mr. Ashel complains about blubbering.

"Don't say that. You can't turn down the favor of your lovely daughter's best friend."

"Don't say anything like the consultation I've had from the beginning. Your grandfather must have talked to you."

"Hmm, was it?

In the falling Sleighsta old neck, Mr. Ashel's tooth mould remained.

I'm scared.

Sleighsta The old glossy black scales are snagging.

"But this is still more appropriate. I thought you were coming here to teach me."

"That's how you pushed trouble last time."

"Not good or not"

Old Sleighsta laughing at you. Not at all. And I sigh, Mr. Ashel.

But while I'm telling you what it is, apparently you'll cooperate. Come here, call in the women.

Tyrants, Fiorina and Reem were losing their words to the tremendously powerful twitching and penetration.

"Never mind. Because that's normal."

"Is it normal? Ouch."

"I think that's my grandfather's fault"

paragraph after the disturbance. Relax and start talking about the relaxing journey. On the women's side, Mr. Ashel's classroom was open.

"Wow, I already have a dragon heart..."

Lyla was caught by Mistral trying to sneak up on me. Mistral is also really dragon-hearted, and he didn't allow just Lyla to run out.

Priscia, with Ares and Niemia, is playing on Mr. Ashel's back. Fluffy body hair seems pleasant.

And Fiorina and Reem, frightened at first by Mr. Ashel's power and not trying to get away from the tyrant's side, also lost the temptation to play and winged him.

It's adorable that he flew away to ask how Mr. Ashel was doing.

Mr. Ashel also seemed tolerant to the toddlers, and even if he was rammed on the back, he never showed how much he cared.

And the women.

Before Mr. Ashel, we are amazingly gathered.

Mr. Ashel also looked down at such a group of women and had a serious look on her face.

"Dragon-hearted."

Pompous and Mr. Ashel spill words.

"You can't do anything you can't. If you're not dragon-hearted, you won't get dragon-hearted."

"Oh, no..."

To Mr. Ashel's words, Louiseine and the twin princesses drop their shoulders disappointingly to see.

Luiseine and Nina are still saddened by the drop of their shoulders to Yufi.

The twin princesses are alone. If Nina can't do it, I wonder if it means Uffi will choose the same path.

"You won't have a choice. Dragon-hearted is, if you say so, a kind of dragon technique. It cannot be used without exception without the power to root the art so that those without power cannot handle the spell."

Shin, and everyone who can drool.

"But isn't there an alternative solution than Ong told Lady Ashel?

The mistral I saw pinched my mouth.

Surely, you shouldn't throw round a problem without a solution.

You won't, will you?

"Kuku. Well, look."

"Greedy people."

"No, I'm not. This is not desire. Everyone's eager to talk to Levaria and get along better."

"Phew Phew"

To put it badly, Old Sleighsta watched the tyrants, intrigued and looking at the women and Mr. Ashel, with gentle eyes.

"Princess Dragon is right. I can't do anything I can't. But there's not always one way."

"Is it true!

"There's hope."

"I'll do anything I can."

Anger returns to the three eyes.

"But it's not a half-breed thing. The Dragon Nation has a dragon temper, but few get to meet the Dragon Heart. And more than that, few have the art of reading the minds of the dragon clan outside the dragon mind. You know what I'm talking about?

"So that's harder than getting dragon-hearted."

"That's what's gonna happen."

"Just what I want."

"If it's possible, I'll do anything."

Instead of falling back on Mr. Ashel's words, the three people are increasingly motivated.

Good readiness, Mr. Ashel seemed to be getting on too.

"It's gonna be a tough training"

"I'm ready"

"If you make a mistake, danger awaits you"

"That's good."

"Sweetness is unacceptable. Have them do it to the end. If you can't achieve it, I'll turn you into ash."

"I'll make sure you accomplish it."

Mr. Ashel and the three of them stare at each other with a serious eye.

"It's Ernea, by the way."

"Yes?"

Moss Square with a pressing atmosphere. To keep out of the way, Old Sleighsta has asked questions in a quiet voice.

"How do you think you'll get to meet Dragon Heart?

"You're not talking about your upcoming training, are you a dragon-hearted person?

"Dear Left, why did you and Lila meet Dragon Heart?"

Yeah, I lean my neck and think. And I also said what I thought on my way back.

"Getting along with the Dragon Clan. Trying to understand the Dragon Clan. Isn't it important to try to get deeply involved with the Dragon Clan?

To my answer, Old Sleighsta closed her eyes satisfactorily. You heard me, and Mr. Ashel was smiling.

Think again. Lyla was more interested in the Dragon Clan than anyone else. Especially to tyrants. That's a factor in past events and births, but I'm pretty sure I've been trying to get along with the Dragons.

Me too, what can I say for myself, but I think I've been deeply involved with the Dragon Clan. Especially with Old Sleighsta and Niemia.

I respect Old Sleighsta and think of Niemia as a lovely family.

What Lila and I have in common is a dragon lover.

Even among the Dragon Nation, they don't feel much of a dragon nowadays. Isn't that because of the lack of contact?

I have gained knowledge in school classes, stories, etc., and the Dragons and Dragons who live in Dragon Peak are close. I assumed it was a relationship of coexistence and co-prosperity.

But the reality was different.

I tried living on Dragon Peak, and I understood very well.

Even if we lived together in the same area, we were not trying to have more contacts with each other than we needed. In some cases, a relationship that is hunted or hunted. The relationship between the two was so thin that the relationship between Master Yugra and the Carnera-like clan seemed to be the exception.

But I think we used to be close. The King of Rotten Dragons was a dragon tribe and a dragon tribe, and two people fought hand in hand together, right?

And it should have been intimate enough for the dragon people to cherish protecting their precious dragon treasure balls, the crystal of Dragon people's thoughts.

Now it's a distant relationship. I wonder if those things have inevitably reduced the number of dragon-hearted people.

"Oh well. You show a deeper understanding of your relationship with the Dragons than the Dragons,"

Shit. I got in the way.

Mr. Ashel had taken his gaze off the women and looked back at me.

"Elnea, what did you think this time?

"No, Mistral. I was just answering my grandfather's questions."

"Elnea, you're no match for me."

"It's amazing how you take Dragons' interests away from us."

"That's Ernea, you're amazing."

"Guff, I'm sorry"

When I scratched my head and apologized, everyone laughed at me.

"Well, let's get back to business. Now let us see what you are prepared to do."

With that said, Mr. Ashel let his eyes shine.

Tension runs again women.

I wonder what trials await.

I drank my spit and watched.

If you notice, the toddler girls who were playing on Mr. Ashel's back also looked intrigued and watched what was going on.

"First, then"

The tyrant beside him rattled his throat.

Tyrants are intriguing, too.

Mr. Ashel looked at them all only once more, and then I saw them, too, and continued with the words.

"Bring the treasure of the Spirit Tree."

"Hey!"

It was old Sleighsta who stuck her in without getting her hair in.

A sharp gaze is directed at Mr. Ashel from Old Sleighsta. But Mr. Ashel laughs without looking concerned.

"Hehe. You'll leave it to me. Then this is the first trial."

I didn't know you were going to be naughty anymore.

"It's always the same."

Mr. Ashel snorts like a winner.

Oh, boy. Old Sleighsta dropping his shoulder.

Mm-hmm. What is the treasure ball of a spirit tree?

Sleighsta, I'm pretty sure it wasn't just a regular product that got stuck in from the old days.

"What is the Spirit Tree Treasure Ball"

"I've never heard of you."

"I don't know."

"All of a sudden it's a hard question."

Four human maidens are bewildered looking at each other. But Mistral is smiling bitterly. You know what Mistral is.

"Hey, Mistral. What's a spiritual tree jewel?

"You mean treasure balls. It's the fruit of a spirit tree."

It was an unexpected answer when I thought it might be something that was being stopped.

"Fruit of the Spirit Tree?

"Yes, in this time of year, the spirit tree will bear fruit."

We all looked up at the branches of the overhead spiritual tree.

"I can't see you."

"I don't know if it's happening yet."

To the words of the twin princesses, I pinch my mouth.

"I've never seen spiritual tree fruit, either, have I? I don't even remember seeing such fruit last season."

Maybe I overlooked it because I didn't know it existed per se. But I don't know how I can go by like every day and not notice any overhead changes at all.

"That's right, 'cause those of you up here are gonna eat them right away."

"Pops, throw up right now!

"Can I have a runny nose?

"No."

Oh, my God.

If you have such fruit, I would have liked to try it too!

"Well, you just have to look up there."

For some reason, I'm already motivated to even dragon-hearted lila. I wonder if the trials mean let's all get over it.

"You're in trouble."

But it was Mistral who watered down that motivation, telling us who the Spirit Tree treasure ball was.

"Is there a problem?

Lewiseine tilting his neck.

"That's right. The fruits of the spirit trees that are fruitful around here will soon be eaten by the monks. I think my mother was here when I didn't visit. I'm sure there won't be any left to pick."

"Mm-hmm. That would make Mr. Ashel's trial very difficult."

Not only me, but everyone looked at the difficulty of the trial.

There is no more fruit around here. So, how about another place? Mistral dared to say around here. In other words, if you're not around here, there's a chance you'll find fruit.

But.

We saw the Spirit Tree. I saw the direction of the trunk of the spiritual tree with a complex expression.

Not here. Around. That means a restricted area.

Once I found a young tree in a spirit tree. [M] Even Mistral is just a place I've been in twice for myself and with my escort.

No matter how close you get to Old Sleighsta, no matter how intimate you get, the area you were forbidden to enter without permission.

There, maybe the fruit of the spirit tree is bearing fruit. But I can't get in.

Everyone's gaze was directed at nature and old Sleighsta.

"Let's know. We can't give permission to the darkness. If you go in without permission, you'll know."

With that said, Old Sleighsta roared when the branches of the spiritual tree trembled.