We Live in Dragon’s Peak
Autumn of Dragon Peak
The first time I noticed disturbing signs of the Dragon Nation was when I came out with Luiseine for my first use. Fake dragon people and fake brave men. And the Mistrals, who explored the origins of the Devil's Sword, which resembled the Holy Sword, explored the insides of the Dragon Nation and the Devil Nation in northern Dragon Peak.
However, there was no physical evidence and the Mistrals, who stood on two legs in a disturbance between the same race, were moving flexibly with the surveillance of the dragon tribes in the north.
From the results, that ended in failure, right?
Over the past year, the dragon tribes south of central Dragon Peak were on the run towards convergence of problems. But things just get worse.
Where I thought it was just the Northern Dragon tribe, the shadows of Alta, a nightmare of the past, began to hide, and my connection with the Demon tribe seemed colorful.
Since around the summer, clashes with the Northern Dragon Nation have been an inevitable trend.
We strengthened the ties between the Dragon tribes, formed alliances with the Dragon tribes, and prepared for the coming.
And finally, the time has come.
Winter on Dragon Peak will be tough on our people, who lived on the flatlands. In particular, does the north continue to blizzard during the winter months, and in some years many frozen deaths may occur?
The Northern Dragon tribe came to an end before the extremely cold winter.
"You took advantage of my opportunity to leave Dragon Peak."
Mistral sees Mr. Cornelia with a rugged look.
"It's not your fault. This is a disturbance that has come and gone. Sooner or later, the northerners were attacking."
Mistral was responsible for the corner of deterrence. Princess Dragon is the title of the strongest of the Dragon Nation. The dragon tribe in the north may have hesitated to settle just because she was in Dragon Peak.
But I got Mistral and everyone involved on an expedition to the kingdom of Yortenitos...
"That's why Dragon Peak is so noisy right now, you guys need to play some more"
In sum, Mr. Cornelia tells you to talk to the public. But me and Mistral, they do it for swallowing, and I can't snort.
"Mother, I am Princess Dragon. You can't leave Dragon Peak alone."
"Mr. Cornelia, is there anything I can do to help you?
Mr. Cornelia is not an irresponsible person. You don't think you can get us into dragon people's problems. And even if we only call Mistral, we take it into account that we're worried. That's why Mistral and I are trying to keep us out of this mess.
I wonder if it was because I knew this would happen that Mr. Ashel had the look of telling me not to come back until the end of the trial or that he had come back sooner than I expected.
But.
I understand Mr. Cornelia's feelings and the care of the Dragon Nation.
"I survived the Dragon Trials and was recognized as a warrior, right? Then, as one warrior involved in Dragon Peak, as Mistral's companion, I would like to put myself in this commotion"
To my words, Mr. Cornelia turns a soft look and looks sharply at me. It was not as Mistral's mother, but his gaze as a warrior of one dragon tribe.
"Are you ready?
Take Mr. Cornelia's gaze directly from the front.
"It will be a battle to wash the blood of the Dragons and the Dragons with blood. If you go in there and kill the Dragon Nation, you will always be resented. Not only your enemies, but your allies will resent you.
Dragons are a better race than people. I have never felt and felt that I didn't like it. There, if a tribe of people who are other races and are supposed to be inferior steps in and kills the Dragon Men, even when they are enemies.
All the dragon people I know and know are good people. But after all, some dragon tribes may even look down on people. It's understandable from that kind of person that some people don't feel comfortable about me stepping foot in a dispute between the same race.
But...
"I'm ready. Ever since I wanted to marry Mistral, I've wanted to get closer to people from the Dragon Nation across races. But I don't want to take my eyes off the feud and do anything thin to consolidate myself and deepen rapprochement with all the beauty. If you're deeply involved, I want to take and swallow everything, both good and evil, and share everything in grief and joy. If that's what you need to do, I'll take the grudges that come out of my actions. Because I believe it is my test to deepen understanding and remove grievances and misunderstandings with those who do not feel comfortable with me. Running away from it, I really don't think I can connect with the dragon people."
In the end, they also resent the Dragon people who are supposed to be allies because the unfilled groove of Dragon and Man still exists deeply. Mr. Cornelia worries me and makes me pay attention.
But that's proof that I haven't been truly recognized by the dragon people yet.
Until I act to gain more trust and be recognized as Dragon King. [M]
"The problem with the Dragon Nation is my problem. If you mean to put me in a circle of dragon people, I don't want to be involved in anything inconvenient, I don't like it. I don't want to distract you. So let me in!
Did you get my word? [M] Has the will arrived? I stared back at Mr. Cornelia with a sincere eye and said my thoughts.
I guess they laugh when it's cheap justice. I wonder if people will be scolded. I wonder if it would be helpful for me to go. [M]
But still. I want to do everything I can. If you can help Dragon Peak and the Dragon Nation even slightly, I would spare no effort to use this power.
The look on Mr. Cornelia's face, with his sharp gaze, returned to the usual signs of softness.
"I did hear your readiness. Now, Dragon King, please help me with that."
And deep in my head, Mr. Cornelia.
"Elnea, if you're going, I'm going, too."
"With Master Ernea!
"Elnea, where you're going is where I'm going."
Elnea, where you're going is where I'm going.
"Mm-hmm, going out? I want to go too, Priscia!
"Yeah, we're all going too!?
Only me and Mistral were involved in the dragon tribe commotion, and I wanted everyone to stay safe!
"Hehe. Mistral, you've got a nice family."
Seeing everyone breathing, Mr. Cornelia had a gentle grin. Mistral was in trouble, and while he sighed, his eyes were down.
"You guys are in a hurry. If I think I'm back, I'm leaving already. Look, I'll give you this, so don't push it. If you ever hurt Niemia, I'll bite you to the end of the earth."
When Mr. Ashel said so and gave him a divine growl, he threw something at us.
I don't know, we go pick up an object that fell on a moss carpet.
"This is..."
The object thrown unconstructively was a ball the size of which I had seen. But the balls of remembrance were pale and white like pearls, and the balls in front of them glowed in seven colors. It's like a dragon treasure ball.
The size was about the fruit of the grapes, and that was eleven, rolling uncluttered on the moss.
"I told you yesterday. Trial reward."
"Is this the treasure of a spiritual tree?
We stare seriously at the little balls that shine in the rainbow.
Louiseine and the others are making a scene saying it's like a jewel or a beautiful glow, but me and Mistral breathlessly saw the jewel of a spirit tree on their palms.
"In the treasure balls of the Spirit Tree, dragon qi can be trapped. It is my dragon temper. You take care of it."
"Hmm. I don't mind thinking of it as a little dragon treasure ball. To see it, don't use defense. It's about holding and taking care of your skin."
To Sleighsta's old supplement, Luiseine and the others, who were making a good noise, stopped moving and saw the treasure of the Spirit Tree in their hands, as I did.
Slightly, my face is caught.
"Can we have such an amazing thing?
"Don't make me say it again and again, witch. That's the other day's reward. And I'm worried about Niemia's weak defenses."
Hmm, and Mr. Ashel, who snorts like Levary, turns that way.
I mean, protecting us would keep the danger away from my beloved daughter, Neemia. So you've done everything you can to protect Niemia. And that also means you can take Niemia.
"Nha, good luck"
"Good luck with Priscia."
As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to take Priscia anywhere dangerous. You're an important child I keep from the ear elders, and I don't think you're old enough to show me something that stinks of blood.
"That's overprotective. If he's excommunicated, he'll be off the road."
It was Mr. Ashel's word for over-protection.
"I have no choice. Neemia, protect Priscia."
"Nyan."
"Mamoru"
Mistral and Cornelia also agreed that they would not only protect Niemia, but also Ares, the Spirit of the Spirit Tree.
"I've come up with something good."
"Sister Yufi, it's a good idea."
I say and pick up the jewels of the four remaining spiritual trees that fell on the moss, roughly the twin princesses who rushed out through the moss square. And I'll give it to Neemia, Levalia, Fiorina and Reem.
"Fio, go back to your nest of residence."
"Oh, right. You can't take the Dragon Allies around forever."
Me snorting at the words of Levaria. Then Fiorina rubbed her head hard against her stomach.
Ouch. The horns sting and it hurts. Ouch!
"Wow, I'm out of company. Do it. If you let me go home, I'll step off the road. '
"Hey, what are you talking about!
"If you don't take Reem with you, I'll take you off the road."
"... it's Mr. Ashel's fault."
I saw Mr. Ashel with my eyes. [M]
"Guys, thanks for your cooperation. Then let's leave when we're ready."
Mistral looked at each one's face and bowed his head.
"We're family. We're all in this together when we do something."
Get up to speed with a familiar move and move onto Revaria's back.
"Ares, can I use my two-handed stick?
"Yeah, yeah."
Ares hands it to Lyla when she takes a two-handed stick made of a spirit tree out of the mysterious space. At the time of the kingdom of Jortenitos, signs of weakness were now filled with swift power.
"Ung, make way for me"
"Come on."
"Revalia, fly straight towards Dragon Peak"
At the behest of Mistral, Revaria wings roughly and flies. When you raise a fierce roar, you head west and accelerate at once.
We waved to Old Sleighsta, Ashel and Cornelia in Moss Square.
"Where should I go first?
Luiseine tilts her neck.
"Before we head north, I'd like you to head to the suspension bridge restoration site, if possible. I couldn't help you after all, could I? That's why I want to apologize."
If there is a disturbance in Dragon Peak, maybe construction work is interrupted. But I felt like I shouldn't put this behind me.
Revalia draws my will and strives for Dragon Peak.
Old Sleighsta's lost technique brought Gungu and Dragon Peak closer together without capturing us. And in no time, under his eyes, he turns from forest green to mountain green.
Levaria quickly spotted the target point from the streak, wings flapping along the valley.
Not as fast as Niemia, but the view flows so fast that no other flying dragon can handle it.
It was like autumn and the red leaves were starting to spread in turn from the top of the mountain.
And in no time, we arrived at the scene where we were re-hanging the suspension bridge.
"What is this..."
But the landscape that spreads under our eyes has changed dramatically since we stopped before heading to the kingdom of Jortenitos.
The polar rope, which had been hung on both shores, had burned down and the material had turned into black ink. White smoke still rises and the smell of burning reaches up to the sky.
All the cabins that should have been used by the ropes, materials and people involved in the work for breaks and sleepovers have also been burned and scarred to the earth.
"What the hell happened..."
We breathe and stare down.
"Be careful. I feel an evil dragon temper!
To Luiseine's sudden warning, Levaria makes a spike. The black flames swept away the sky that Leveria was flying with.
Revaria gives you the roar of anger.
And from the tip of a sharply staring forward bush, nearly ten creepy, black flying dragons rose.
"A cursed flying dragon!!