We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Accelerating Dragon Peak Fall

The return of the giant Demon King has finally set us off for Dragon Peak.

When you're done eating breakfast, you'll be quick. Then they lined up and left the deserted Necromancer City behind them all.

Dragon people surround themselves around children and the elderly, with relatively healthy men and women alerting their surroundings. In his hands were held ordinary weapons provided by the Devil's side.

Though ordinary people, the Dragon Nation still has excellent physical abilities. Looks like I can afford to deal with some demons and demons that show up out of nowhere.

But this is a country ruled by Kushalillah.

Many difficulties lie ahead of us as we head west out of Necromancer City.

The most troublesome of these is the Demonic Army, which protects its own territory. The story of the Titan's Demon King says that few villages exist east of the Necromancer City. That said, not everyone. And if there is even one village or settlement, there are demons to guard, demons to live there.

I'll go east as far as possible to stay away from the village, but it's not safe.

So, as the dragon tribe and us returned to Dragon Peak, the black-wing demons of the giant Demon King were hitting the guard in the sky. And further up, you can also see Levaria and Lily.

He was accompanied by the demon king himself and Luilala, along with us going west.

...... Levaria and Lily, and the Black-wing Demons stand out from a distance, and it's because of that that that's how many times there's been a dispute.

But it goes without saying that all of that was resolved before the dragon tribe people got annoyed.

Several demonic army raids. Urgent differences with ordinary demons crossing the streets. And after an encounter with a demon, day four.

We reached the foot of Dragon Peak without a single shepherd.

Just a little early in the season to call it late fall. Yet there are no more gorgeous leaf colors on the slopes of Dragon Peak that stretch ahead of us.

The trees that had already fallen off the leaves and the cold scenery that seemed to cool down to the heart, browned and discolored even when the leaves were left, continued to the tip of the crowd.

As the Demon King of the Giants put it, this year is probably so much faster than usual that winter is coming.

"From here on out, let's be careful"

To the words of Mistral, the dragon people nod with a strange face.

I can't help it. This is located in the north of Dragon Peak.

The kingdom ruled by the giant Demon King borders an area where many Dragon Nationals live among the Dragon Peaks. However, the two countries of Kushalilla, which dominate more north than there, will be bordering much of the northern part of Dragon Peak, or Dragon Cemetery.

Though we have reached the entrance to Dragon Peak, from here we have to pass through a dangerous place where the Dragons await death, called the Dragon's Graveyard.

Mistral said the long-lived dragon tribe would take care of its time of death. So when the Dragon Nation understands the time of death, it dares to travel to the north of the harsh and rugged Dragon Peak.

Even the Dragon Nation quietly awaits death in a deep part of Dragon Peak that is not easy to get into.

But there, if anyone emerges who causes a noise, who interrupts a quiet period of death, the dragon tribe will not forgive.

Old dragon tribes can have powers beyond people's knowledge.

The Dragon Peak Alliance also does not function for the Dragon Clan waiting for their death at the Dragon Cemetery. The Dragon Clan, who is young and healthy and has no time to spare, is interested in working with us.

The old dragon at death is just quietly waiting for the end.

Neither the noise of the Dragon Peak, nor the strife between the Dragon Nation Dragon Nation and the Demon Nation, can only interfere with their rest.

No matter how many people get in the way, they get eliminated.

So if we're going to get into the Dragon Cemetery, now we have to be vigilant about the Dragons, not the Demons.

Until now, he was an understated demon tribe, so he could cut through even if he was raided. But from now on, the dragon clan in the upper realm is the opponent.

If attacked, there could be a lot of sacrifices here with children and old people.

There was a proposal to continue south along the foothills of Dragon Peak, but it was rejected by the giant Demon King. Looks like we can't move on our faces in Kushalila's country any more.

The more time passes, the more Kushalillah's defense forces gather. For a giant demon king, it seems like tens of thousands of demon armies are gathering as cluttered fish, but if they get too violent while sheltering us, the center moves.

The center is the superior being of the Demon King. And if the center moves, it could destroy even us demon kings without question?

Demonic, it doesn't seem to be a good thing that you're helping people like Dragons and us. So, if you continue to join us for a long time, or significantly, there is imminent danger to the demon kings and subordinations of the giants, and to your own country.

You're still making it impossible.

We thanked the Titan Demon King.

"Never mind. I want friendship with Dragon Peak. Until I helped."

"Thank you, sooner or later,"

On behalf of the Dragon Nation, his grandfather bowed his head, who also thanked him when he was rescued.

"If they enter Dragon Peak, we can no longer escort them. From here on out, they protect themselves."

Farewell here to the giant demon king and the black-wing demon clan. After this, they will return to the Devil's Capital, which continues to occupy, and follow Kushalila's whereabouts.

"The Demon Army that entered Dragon Peak, do something about it ourselves. But we'll follow Kushalila's footsteps here."

"Thank you"

"It's better not to say thank you. I am not grasping the footprint at all right now. More likely not to be found."

"Are you such a good demon king to hide?

"Kuku. Well, you don't know much about Kushalilla."

... If you ask me, I did.

Consciousness is going on all about Orta, and I don't know much about Kushalila, the demon king.

"If you run into that one, run away"

"Are you running away?

"It won't be a good minute for them. There's no physical attack on that one."

"What!"

We are frozen by the words of the Demon King.

"I don't know, they wouldn't be able to break that defensive magic with their degree of skill."

……

"Kushalila is a true ancestor. Much stronger than a lined demon clan. And he's kind of close to the Spirit."

"Spirit..."

"That's right. of this world, and not of this world."

The Spirit is around us, but it doesn't exist.

Like Ares, it's very rare to reveal yourself even though you're not in the service.

Normally, you can only see yourself as someone who can recognize you, like Priscia, and you can't know you exist.

You mean Kushalilla exists like that too?

"Well, can't we even notice that Kushalilla is on our side?

"No, that's not it. That is an evil demon tribe. Unlike harmless spirits. If you're nearby, you'll know by harsh and disastrous signs. More than anything......"

The giant demon king pokes his fingertips with a long, pitch-black sword bent by the distortion placed on his hips.

"Being a demon king, I must have this. If you remember the signs of this, you can find it. And you can't go wrong."

All stared at the Soul Spirit's Seat, a long, pitch-black sword.

It's going to suck your soul in, there are signs of danger.

"Look, if you're relative to Kushalillah, make sure you run away. Their degree of attack is ineffective. And if you touch this, they'll take your soul."

"But running away won't solve the problem"

"At that time, I'll deal with it. Keep running till I get there."

It's a little pitiful that we have to run away. But I guess that's the strength of being called the Demon King.

No matter how powerful we were, it doesn't work against the Demon King.

Even the Dragon Nation can't beat the Demon King.

"But how can you be so good?

I'm the one who puts my doubts in my mouth.

Because I knew it would be uncomfortable for the Demons to take things so seriously about Dragon Peak and about us.

The demon king who read my thoughts laughed bitterly.

"I gave you a ban because of it. If he dies shortly afterwards, he can't even see."

"I see, indeed"

Yes, I was.

If he dies without taking advantage of the embargo that he has bestowed on us, rather than on Mistral, the Demon King's struggle so far is a blister.

The Titan Demon King is kind because he wants to build friendship with Dragon Peak. We already know that it's actually pre-construction.

The truth is, you cared about Mistral in your involvement with the meteor dragon dragon treasure balls hosted by Mistral.

Besides us.

But besides, I'm glad you're being so kind.

"Well, from now on, we carry our own food."

The Demon King creates a darkness of anger behind his back. From there, large quantities of food and supplies were summoned.

I don't like food out of temper. I don't know what to think.

Until now, the Demon King has summoned supplies for as much as we need them when we need them, but from now on we have to carry them ourselves.

Thank you, we all share and hold our luggage.

"When the noise of Dragon Peak has subsided, come back and see me. If you don't come, you're coming from me."

"Yes, I will definitely go play again!

"Mmm, play a lot again!

When me and Priscia replied well, everyone saw me with white eyes.

"I can't believe I'm happy to go to the Demon Nation..."

"Oh, no. I'm not..."

Everyone laughs, like Mistral's cold words and my panic.

"To the end, it's more interesting."

"Guru."

He snarls his throat and even the Demon King is laughing. And with a laugh, he disappeared into the darkness of the temper behind him.

When the demon king disappears, the black-wing demons descend from the sky.

"Thank you all for everything"

We also thank the Black-wing Demons.

"No, I didn't think the Dragon Nation was normal like this"

"We were preconceived by the Dragons, just as you were preconceived by us."

"It's been quite an interesting day."

"Witch, let's talk again"

I guess it's my fault. I feel like the witch Luiseine was liked by the Blackest Winged Demons.

The Black-wing Demons disappeared into the darkness of their temper in turn.

When he swallowed the demon king and the black-winged demon clan, his temper scattered.

"Come on, let's move on to our next move too!

And there was a man with a big fist up beside me.

"... why is Ruirala still here?

"That's terrible, Ernea. I'm supposed to have a relationship between the Dragons and the Demons."

"Yes, you did."

I wonder why. I should have felt good about breaking up with the Demons, but my aversion to the Demons has grown again.

"Come on, let's settle the dragon peak commotion!

Contrary to Luilara's energy, we dropped our shoulders disappointingly.

"And anyway. Shall we act as well? If you stay here forever, the Demons might attack you."

"Right."

When Mistral urges them to be tired, the dragon tribe people hold their luggage in their hands and nod that they are ready.

I call Levaria, who was swirling over the sky.

"Demon King, it's awful, isn't it? They left me."

Lily stayed for me too.

Perhaps Lily, the dragon clan, means to join the uproar on Dragon Peak like this.

I'll jump on Levary, who landed with Lily. For some reason Luilara followed me and Levaria looked sincerely disgusted.

"Then I'll have Lily on your back."

"That, you're not going to ride this way?

"Hehe, Ernea, I don't want to disturb you and Mr. Ruirala."

"Luilara, get over there!

"Terrible, Ernea, you are"

"Wow, well, I'll be on Lily's back too."

"Reammo."

So me and Luilara rode on Levaria's back, and Luiseine, Fiorina and Reem rode on Lily's back.

"Thank you, Elnea the Dragon King. And I'll give you this."

On behalf of the Dragon Nation, my usual grandfather came out. I'm getting really close to Revaria. And give me a parchment letter. [M]

"That's a letter that Nong et al. did get rescued. It also contains the autograph name of Non. Show me that, and the Northerners will surely believe your words."

"Thank you. We will make the most of it."

When I nodded at Grandpa, he nodded satisfactorily.

"Well, be careful, then"

"Yeah. Mistrals, be careful"

"Dear Ernea, please be safe."

"Elnea, you can't do this until we arrive."

"Elnea, don't be impotent until we get back."

"Souvenirs."

Let's start the operation.

I snort hard at everyone else left on the ground.

"Go back and tell them about everyone. Until rescue arrives, be careful."

We're supposed to split up here and go back one foot.

And tell them quickly that you have freed the people of the North and quell the disturbances of the Northern Dragon tribe.

But that's not the end of it.

Ahead, the big one, the Battle of Alta, awaits.

We looked to the Battle of Alta and made a big move.