We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The black armor covering Alta's entire body was, if you look closely, a beautifully smoothed skin. I can tell it's the finest leather armor just by looking at the joint part that fits Alta's movements and bends smoothly.

It envelops the tall head to toe of the foot in black leather armor without gaps. The only visible part of the skin is the face.

The righteous, albeit second-style face was distorted by hatred.

His eyes, which only show hatred, shine sharply, staring at Mistral and us as if he were shooting us.

And in the hands of Alta, ruled by hatred and anger, a wide, double-edged golden sword was held one at a time each.

I can see that Blade Watanabe is as tall as Alta is, and it would weigh like it could never be handled with one hand, just by looking at it.

Alta had the sword in her hand as she dragged it to the ground.

I don't need an explanation.

What Alta has in her hands is the Dragon Feng Sword.

In contrast to the ferocious signs of Alta, I felt divine signs from the Golden Dragon Feng Sword.

"Alta, please. Give me that double sword."

It's just vain to say. Everyone knows that the only thing that returns is rejection. But I guess Mistral couldn't help but say.

Alta returns silently, without breaking the look distorted by hatred. And then he shifted his cold, sharp gaze from Mistral and looked at me.

"I know you. You got in my way earlier in the spring."

Alta wraps up the chilling killer.

If you lose your mind even for a moment, you're going to get killed just for killing.

"I remember and I know. But I have no sympathy. I'll try to stop you."

We only know the upper side of Alta. I didn't know about Alta until I spoke to Mistral earlier, and you can't possibly tell the depth of him that didn't open his mind to anyone.

But I'm not talking about Alta.

One day, I'm sure, there might be a child between me and Mistral. In order to teach that child the right path, Alta's hatred has to stop here.

Me with the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree. Alta laughed with her nose when she saw my setup.

"What do you know? No, you don't know anything. About me, about Mistral, about the Dragon Nation."

Alta laughs ridiculously at you.

"People don't have time for this. Just wait and see if my fangs reach you on the flat."

"I can't do that. I swore to walk the road with Mistral. [M] So the problem with the Dragon Nation is my problem!

"Walk the road with me? Kuku. Do you mean that? Mistral, you're a filthy, stupid dragon man, too. Do you deceive people like Joaf, and throw them away?"

"No, I..."

"It's not. You didn't tell this kid the truth about the Dragon Clan either, did you?

What is the truth about the Dragon Nation? I have a faint sense of what Mistral is hiding. I wonder if that's the case.

"Well, I don't care. I want you to die here anyway. Good luck hunting the Dragon Princess and the Dragon King's neck first."

It was just a whim to exchange words. I don't care what's in it. In the end, we're all going to kill them. The sharp glow in his eyes was telling the story of Alta's mood.

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

"The words are empty."

"But if it's an inevitable battle"

"As Elnea's daughter-in-law and Mistral's family, I will do everything in my power to hit you!

The twin princesses, Louiseine, and Lyla also set up.

Mistral looked at us with his weapon and closed his eyes once deep. And I pulled out a pitch-black one-handed stick.

"Alta, you're thinking wrong. We'll do everything we can to stop you."

"I'll make it the first rust of the Dragon Feng Sword. Put that neck out before me!

The unmixed conversation came to an end, with a fierce battle between the blade and the blade.

Alta lightly lifts a huge pair of swords that seemed impossible to handle with one hand. And flash.

The blade of dragon qi was released from his body.

"Huh!

Mistral instantly stretches powerful boundaries around him to prevent Alta from preempting.

I was making a spatial jump behind Alta at that moment.

I'll do everything I can from the start.

Alta who should have flown to the blind spot but reacted quickly.

Flush the turning horizontal giraffe with a white sword. Activate the Spirit Tree technique while putting in a poke with the Spirit Tree Wooden Knife.

The sword that was entangled in the wooden sword of the spirit tree becomes like a whip, trying to tie up Alta's body.

Alta waved the other sword and tried to shake it off. But the sword is intertwined with the sword.

Alta is pulled by the ox and blunts the motion for a moment. Put a white sword chase in there.

Alta to be recieved with the other great sword not entangled in the ox.

Against Alta, who manipulates two Dragon Feng swords at his disposal, I respond with a flowing movement dominated by recirculation.

Proud opponent of his power. There is no need to confront Alta, who is overwhelmingly superior in stature, with force directly from the front.

With unskilled Alta moves, you can't counteract the light movements of dragon sword dance.

Avoid Alta's heavy blow around the right and stick out the white sword as it slips. With a single hair, Alta dodges, but my continuous sword didn't give Alta a a escape gap.

Disturb your sight with disturbed leaves and reciprocate the Great Double Sword with a wooden sword of a spirit tree. And he stuck the white sword out with Alta's chest open.

The feeling of piercing something dull and hard is transmitted to the right hand.

The white sword cleaved black leather armor and was sucked into Orta's chest.

"Shit!

But I was the one in a hurry.

The pierced white sword doesn't move. Whether you try to shake it or pull it off, don't let it be slight. Seeing, the black leather armor was clutching to the white sword like a creature, tying the movement.

Alta gives a distorted grin.

Determined inferior by technology, Alta used his immortality to lure me in.

Dragon Feng sword approaches me from both sides, sealing the movement of my right hand and spreading agitation.

We have to let go of the white sword and dodge it. A moment before making that decision, a shadow slipped into Alta's time.

Mistral slams the pitch-black one-handed stick relentlessly into Orta's torso. Alta sinks her chest and blows backwards. The twin princess pulled me from behind where I was about to be flown. The white sword fell out of Orta's chest due to the current shock.

Though the chest is said to have fallen, the rear-blown alter tries to return to posture without falling. There, a magic arrow is slammed in.

Exhausting alter.

The last chase was a blow all over Lila.

Luminescence the two-handed stick of the spirit tree yellow and thrust.

He fires a dragon-hearted blow from over his head at an alter who finds himself trying to take it with the Dragon Feng Sword.

The moment the two hand sticks of the crossed dragon feng sword and spirit tree overlapped, there was a huge explosion.

The blast raises the earthen smoke and the vibration shakes my feet.

Part of the deep valley collapsed in the current shock.

"Come on, we're getting away with this right now!

"But..."

Lyla shows hesitation in Mistral's decision.

I was in danger for a moment, but I wasn't late. With everyone's support, we can fight good.

That's what the eyes of the women who could be directed at Mistral said.

"Please, listen to me. Now that Dragon Feng Sword has been taken away, he's no match for Alta if we don't put in place measures!

Mistral was right to point it out.

"Everyone, evade!

Everyone made a full leap toward the screaming Louiseine scream.

Immediately after that.

A golden ray ran where we stood.

Paying for the soil and smoke that was rising in an instant, extinguishing the houses that were dotted along the cliff, the light stretches far ahead, choosing the ground loudly. And when he hit directly across the bank of the winding valley, he had a blast along with the roar.

We were able to avoid it with a single hair.

The current blow was like Yugra-like's breath of light.

"The Dragon Feng Sword houses the power of the Dragon Clan. Now Alta can infinitely use the dragon technique of the dragon treasure balls she encloses when she was a dragon. So please, now focus on retreating."

With Mistral's chopped voice and expression, we decided to evacuate. But Alta won't allow it.

The current blow was a spike, and with the Dragon Feng sword protruding forward, Alta stared at us. And I laugh invincibly.

No, if I get a series of breaths of current light, it won't be a place to retreat. I have to buy you some time.

I have a spatial leap. I can move faster than everyone else. If you have to, you can also escape to the back of the valley with a continuous leap.

"Everybody hurry up and come to Levaria!

That's all I say, I run to Alta without even confirming my willingness to accept.

Release the dragon spear with all your might, and at that moment pack your time at once with a spatial leap. Turn around behind the alter, from a low position to a continuous slaughter of rotation.

Alta reacts quickly and looks back to receive the slash. There, the first dragon spear released one beat late approaches Alta.

Without looking at the dragon spear, Alta waved the Great Double Sword against my dragon sword dance.

A dragon spear hits directly behind Alta's back. I was so sure. But just before the dragon spear struck directly, it was prevented by something that suddenly grew out of Orta's back and exploded.

Orta, who has been cut off by a dragon spear, turns to offense. This one manages to recieve the dragon Feng sword waved down in the hanging with two swords. He moved to slip across, shaking his white sword, confirming the feeling of a heavy blow slipping away.

But shortly afterwards, a dragon's claw struck me like it was chasing a blow from Alta.

Claws loom with force as if they were Dragon tribe's.

Tie the line and move on to evasive action.

But I couldn't make it.

The first fierce shock struck me, and a dragon's claw that broke through the line late ripped my torso off.

I scream at the severe pain and get blown away.

Roll the ground unbroken like a wood end, strike your back on a cliff cross section and stop.

I can almost lose consciousness of a severe pain like being scratched deep through my torso.

If I hadn't offset the power with my own kingdom and the treasure of protection I received from Mr. Ashel, I would certainly have died.

withstand the rising fears and turn your gaze to Alta.

Alta doesn't miss her chance, she kicks the ground and approaches me.

I have to get up and fight back. I think so, but I don't move as my body thinks due to pain in my upper body.

The clothes were torn, and the upper body, which was swollen with dragon air nails, had many mistletoes and had internal bleeding in blue and purple.

"Ernea!"

Between me and Alta, Mistral broke in.

Mistral takes Alta's blow with a pitch-black one-handed stick. But every time Alta waves the Dragon Feng Sword, the dragon's claw or jaw chase strikes the Mistral.

"Dear Ernea, Master Mistral!

At the corner of their sight, they perceive signs of the liras moving to respond.

"No. Everybody, run! We'll meet up later!!

I regret it, but we should run now. I can't fight an opponent with such outrageous power head-on. There is no chance of winning unless we set up an operation and try it in full swing.

Elnea's running away, too.

"I can't do that. I'm sure you'll need my help to stop Alta."

Reject Mistral's plea and stand up.

At the end of his sight, he saw Lila and Luiseine wondering how they should move. But it was the twin princess who pulled those two hands forcefully and made the decision to leave the scene.

That's a first-rate adventurer. The judgment moves quickly and without hesitation.

"Come back or I'll punish you!

"You're gonna get mad if you don't come back!

When the twin princess said so, she took Lyla and Louiseine and disappeared.

Mistral continues to be subjected to Alta's slaughter and dragon tricks. I'll rebuild my dragon temper and get in shape again, too.

In the distance, the Roar of Levaria sounded and I could see him flying.

While fighting Mistral, Alta turns one dragon Feng sword toward Revaria.

"Let it be."

The spatial leap brings us to Alta, where we are slashed.

But I can't help myself with my upper body pain. The weak blow was lightly played by Orta and blown away once again.

I could only make enough time to be blown away and still activate the Spirit Tree technique on an extensive scale.

The art of stray. Dazzle your sight and get lost in the road.

Mistral immediately noticed my surgery, and as he distanced himself from Alta, he came beside me.

The figure of Alta disappears into darkness and illusion.

If you move one step at a time, Alta will be flown somewhere in the valley. To the point of walking, the art of lost spiritual trees to the point of moving.

"Ernea......"

Mistral looks sad when he sees me wounded.

"Crap. You're still gonna keep farting"

But there was no time for us to escape, and Orta broke the art of stray and showed up.

"Oh no..."

With all due respect to me, Alta stood sparingly.

"How long are we going to keep faking it? Are you so afraid to expose your identity to people? Come on, why don't you show us who the monster is?

Looking at me and Mistral, Alta smiles delightfully distorted.

"Don't call Mistral a monster. What do you know about Mistral when you don't open your heart?

"Kuku. You're the one who doesn't understand. Come on, show that horrible identity in front of your partner!

To Alta's insane words, Mistral closes his tight eyes.

Something came from the way a tightly gripped clench was trembling.

"... sorry. Ernea."

Mistral shrugged small.

Immediately afterwards, a more intense dragon chirping than I have ever felt before was transmitted from Mistral.

The outline of the mistral shakes, wrapped in a brilliant dragon chi of silver close to gold. And out of Mistral's back, a big feather grew.

Dragon wings.

With my eyes open and my eyes amazed, Mistral transforms. Scales rise on the back of the visible hand and nails stretch sharply.

Seeing a changing mistral, Orta laughed uncomfortably, as she turned to me and mocked me.