We Live in Dragon’s Peak

It was not until the day after we joined the Xans that news came in that a mixed army of demons and warcraft led by General Neritz had attacked the Nimbren Alpine, which is where we went west from here.

Quickly, the assembled south warriors begin their movement.

"Nimbren alpine, what place?

My question was asked by Zan, who left his bedroom and started battle support.

"You're one of the most important bases when you try to get into the south of Dragon Peak from the north. There are no mountain ranges around. It makes for a place with a good view. Try to be the ones who can't fly, and you'll be the perfect base."

"But the dragon tribes in the north have been attacking us with importance, not there, right?

"The guys in the north are top notch warriors, too. I can fly. If you can fly, this one along the valley is more suitable for travel. So from the people in the north, this is the place you want to attack."

"So the Beast Demon General Neritz feels like a dragon tribe surprise?

"Hmm. That's not true. I told you, over there is a place that will be an important base for the blunt-footed guys going on the ground. You know that, and you think this one's gonna make it thin?

"If you ask me, yes."

"There is also a village in the middle of the Nimbren alpine. Jura and Heorona, the dragon kings, are holding back over there. And the dragon warriors who can't transform."

"Oh, is that reassuring?

The optimism was shattered in the next report.

"Along with the Demons, the Dragon King Beligue and the Dragon Warriors are on the move!

The whole village became more hasty with information about the Dragon King Beligue.

Zan had told me in advance.

Just like Dragon King Garshark, he said Dragon King Berigh from the north is moving on the north side.

So everyone had predictions that it would move sooner or later. But I can't believe we're acting together with the Demons.

"When the belligerent is in motion, you might want to send an addition"

It was Mr. Garshark who advanced.

Why? Yakushion opened his mouth to me asking the question.

"For the Dragon Nation, Berigh is a difficult enemy. Anyway, dragon art doesn't work at all. If it's just a dragon fight, even that dragon princess won't get her hands or feet."

It also prevents Mistral's Dragon Art, is it Dragon King Berig? It's called Kushalilla, the demon king of physical invalidity, and honestly it only opens up a little to the status quo in which a struggling big man normally appears.

"If it's just the demons, we might be able to figure it out just the other guys, but it's the Belligerent."

Mmm, and roaring yakshion.

Yakshion is just the dragon king Zan admires, and just being on his side gives him an overwhelming presence and peace of mind.

But you're so opponent that you roar that yakushion.

"Well, I'll go."

It's already been a day since I arrived here. In the meantime, the dragon tribe people who were gathered in the village were showing dizzying movements.

Someone who was good at negotiating took Grandpa Yun's letter, which I brought home, and quickly traveled to the sky in an attempt to make contact with the dragon tribe in the north.

Those who excel in secrecy, those who specialize in escorts, are leaving to pick up the Mistrals who are supposed to be traveling carefully through the dragon's graveyard.

Many of the warriors who started the action left the village, and it can be said that this place is now thin.

What if they can't convince the dragon tribe in the north to attack? What if some of the demon army came in here? Thinking about it, I feel dangerous about cutting any more of the power here.

Then you're free to move. I'll have to move, right?

We're holding back against the Orta, but if they don't show up, we can't move.

Currently, the location of Alta remains unknown. I haven't been able to grasp the footsteps after I took Dragon Feng's sword.

"Can you ask?

Nodding forcefully at Zan's inquiry.

"Levaria and Lily are here, and the speed of travel is unbeatable for the Dragon Nation."

"Okay, then I'll leave you to it."

"Don't be impotent. As soon as this one is ready, we will head to the Crusade of the Demonic Army."

"He's terribly stubborn because he has the dragon jewel of a ground dragon. If you can't convince me to tell you about the guys who were imprisoned in the north, hit me once."

"I'll just try. I have other methods of attack than dragon art."

A wooden knife from a spirit tree on the right hip. With the help of Spirit Tree and Ares, you can use the Spirit Tree technique.

A new force resides in the white sword on his left hip as well. The treasure of the Spirit Tree, which contained the magic of the Titan's Demon King, was engulfed in the twilight.

I was ready to move anytime. When I grabbed my bags, I headed to the village square early.

In the square, the Revarias are waiting for us.

"Mr. Elnea, I'll accompany you."

Luiseine, who sensibly perceived the rush of the village, rushed in as ready as I did.

"Yeah. I'm going to stop the Dragon King's belligerent moving in the west!

"Yes!"

Luiseine and I snorted, and I jumped into Levaria's back.

"Fuck, you guys. I didn't say a word about taking you. '

"Oh well. Aren't you going to take me?

"If you don't like Levaria, I'll take her instead."

"Shut up. I'm free to stay here. I'll take you with me in my worries."

When I saw us making a scene in the village square, the dragon tribes were pulling their faces.

Don't worry. Revaria's not mad at you. It's the usual conversation.

I wish all the Dragon Nation people could meet Dragon Heart. Even though we can have a good conversation with the Revarians and the Dragons.

All right. When you're settled, let's set up a place for interaction between the Dragons and the Dragon Nation. and wait to be ready to leave while finding new goals.

What I was waiting for was Fiorina and Reem. And, I hate it, Louis Lara.

"I'll do my best."

"Reams work, too."

Fiorina and Reem, who were playing with the village kids, ride Lily's back without hesitation.

"You can't be impotent. If the danger is imminent, let's escape."

Presently, without Niemia, the guardian of the young dragon is doing Lily a favor. The truth is, it's best not to take them, but the Fiorinas have a job to do when they have to, too.

So I want you to stay by my side as long as you can.

"Hey, I was chilled out to see if they'd leave me."

Delay temporarily. Luirala came back from outside the village.

"Did you get the information?

To my question, Louis Lara shook her head left and right like she was tired.

"You can't. I can only feel the signs of a Neritz-like advanced demon clan. I wonder where the Great Evil Ghost Yarn went anyway."

Shortly after intel came in that the Beast Demon General Neritz had attacked the Nimbren Alpine. Luilala had me out on reconnaissance once.

Apart from Neritz, who broke into Dragon Peak, there must be a demon general, a Necromancer, Goldba, and a Great Evil Ghost Yarn. And also Kushalillah the Demon King as a possibility.

Then it's hard to think of Neritz as the only one who showed up at the Nimbren Alpine. So I asked Luilara to scout.

Regrettably, Luirala is a senior demon clan of titles, with the trust of a giant demon king. A horrible demon clan who is fine with my full blow.

Luilala asked me to look into it because even far away he said he could tell about the signs of the demon general.

But the result was like clouding my face.

He's already had several clashes with the Demon Clan who broke into Dragon Peak. But it's always like General Neritz the Beast Demon who stands ahead of us, and I don't know what the other two move is.

With information about Yarn and Goldba, the only thing the dragon tribe south could have gotten was some information that came through just before we came back.

Of the demonic army that broke in from northern Dragon Peak, Yarn is apparently heading east. But I don't know how far they broke in.

The Northern Dragon tribe would have information, so if I persuade you, you have to ask.

He also said that Goldba was heading east, but he went into the Dragon Cemetery along the way and is in intense combat with the Dragon Clan.

No way, in a stray quote, did you get tangled up in a dragon tribe with impending death? That would be a cheap idea. Goldba is a Necromancer. And it reminds me of what happened in the kingdom of Yortenitos.

I can only pray now that it won't be the worst.

By the way, it looks like the dragon cemetery where Goldba entered and where the Mistrals are going is far away. The dragon tribe people who headed for protection should also know what Goldba is doing, so they must avoid it well.

When I hear Luilara's report, I still care about Yarn, the big evil ghost who can't read his movements. But not if I'm worried about you.

As Luilara jumped over here, Levaria and Lilli rose to the sky.

The sky of Dragon Peak is the garden of Revaria. Wings to the west, as Levaria leads.

With rapid acceleration, the landscape of the surface and mountain ranges began to flow.

"Hey, Luilara. What kind of demon tribe is General Beast Demon?

While traveling, get the information you need from Luilara.

It's the Demon General of the Beast.

"No, I kind of know that from the name."

I don't know if it's a joke or a serious one, so I'm in trouble.

"I've never met him either, so I'll tell him. Neritz seems to be a giant black bear. Two bear heads. Bat-like wings on the back. I hear you can summon a family bear from your tail."

"Yeah, that's not a bear anymore. I knew you were a demon!

Isn't that just a bear with a head, a complete monster?

"Well, maybe. There are a lot of those subpeople in the Demon Clan, aren't there? Yes, you may already know, but Neritz can rule with a certain strength of warcraft."

"That was in the report. He attacked me with the Warcraft."

"Yes, so I'm sure the number of armies is swelling, even after entering Dragon Peak, to rule the Warcraft one after another."

"I'll ask just in case. You can't possibly rule the gorillas, can you?

"The gorillas can't. Such a horrible warcraft cannot be fattened without His Majesty or Charlotte."

... and didn't you say something horrible?

Regardless of the giant demon king, is the nearby Charlotte that strong?

Reminds me of a fine woman with curly blonde hair stretched out to the side. The weapon was definitely a whip, wasn't it?

Blink, and one shudder, and get back on your mind.

Then the battlefield immediately came into view.

Only one very low mountain area reveals itself at an extremely high altitude breaking through the clouds. And from the foot of the alpine mountain to the middle abdomen, several earthly smokes were rising.

"Revaria, our aim is the Dragon King Beligue. Look for it."

Revalia responded with a growl to my words.

Then we set our aim and stick it into the bottom of the alpine mountain.

Lily goes up in altitude and up on the clouds.

"I'm telling you, I'm not even gonna be in this fight or this alternate fight, am I?

"Yeah. I'd love to."

I'd be in trouble if they attacked me from behind again.

Grunting and lowering altitude, Leveria approaching the person of interest. On the lookout, the three figures noticed this one and looked up.

"Luiseine, I'm coming!

"Yes."

I hold Louiseine. [M] And from Leveria's back, which lowered altitude to its limit, he jumped with a spatial leap.

When Levaria confirmed that the signs of me and Louiseine had disappeared from her back, she showered an oversized flame in tow to three people on the surface, returning to the sky with rough wings.

Two of the three evade the flames of Revaria by flying heavily. But the rest of them caught fire without being microscopic.

I'm going down to earth with Louiseine.

In front of him, one middle-aged man, people-dragonized, who did not even move into the flames of Levaria, stood calmly with a two-handed hammer.

"Ugh, it's dangerous. You tyrant, you're gonna burn us to death."

"Ernea!

From behind, a familiar voice flies.

The person with a light tone is Heorona. It was Jura who noticed me.

"Jura, that and Heorona. Long time no see. I'll take care of Luisaine and me."

My gaze remains on the middle-aged man in front of me.

Middle-aged men, can I say. I just felt that way in the atmosphere. Because the person in front of him covers his whole body, other than his eyes and mouth, with thick rocky scales of scorched brown, with little glimpse of his original appearance.

middle meat middle back. But the scales of his whole body covered everything thick as armor, and he looked exactly like an immovable man.

"Let's hear your name. Boys and girls of the people."

A soft-spoken male belligerent asks.

I keep my gaze pointed at the belligerent without moving to a low, heavy voice, I name it.

"Eight Dragon Kings Elnea Ease"

"I am Luiseine Nefer, the witch of war"

Me and Louiseine had a grand relationship with the Belligerent.

"Hmm. I hear rumors. I am the Immovable Dragon King Bellig. Do you know who I am and I'm relative?"

Belig doesn't change a single expression in the name of me and Louiseine.

"Hand over your weapons. We rescued the prisoners in the north. You don't have to give it to the Demons anymore."

"The opponents to fight are not fellow countrymen or us. The true enemy is the Demon Clan."

To me and Louiseine's words, Belik slowly closes his eyes. But I opened my eyes again, keeping my mind on the war.

"Let's thank you for saving our compatriots. But I can't stop."

"Why? There must be no reason for the Dragons to fight each other anymore."

"Oh, there's no reason to argue with one another. But I have it personally."

Only for a moment, I felt sadness in Belig's eyes.

"Neither was my wife, a warrior. But he's not in the world anymore. The weapon in my hand is the devil's sword that was badly cursed... the one who lost his reason left me with the cursed Fei Long. And I never came back."

Berigh has a pupil that doesn't move and keeps staring at me.

"I hear you have a lot of daughters. Do you understand? The grief of losing your beloved. The hatred that killed my beloved. I can't stop myself anymore. I hate the guy who killed him. You can't lower this hammer until you get your revenge."

Quiet quiet anger and hatred were eroding Belig's heart.

"Then..."

But I say without distracting myself from such a belligerent. [M]

"The revenge must be me. I have killed many cursed dragon men with this hand. I'm sure there were some of your loved ones."

"... well. You."

The belligerent's two-handed hammer lifts.

"If you want to clear your grudges, I'll deal with them. But if you lose to me, give up that grudge."

"Heh, funny. Kids like you take my grudges?

"If that's redemption"

From the beginning, I was ready. Though a cursed warrior, I laid my hands on the Dragon Nation. The people I killed must have had family, friends, loved ones. Keeping that life alive, I was convinced it couldn't be streamed with beauty.

So I had sworn to my heart that I would respond sincerely to someone who would hit me with a grudge.

And now.

If a grudge-stained belligerent wants to fight. I shall face that anger with dignity. [M]

Elnea, and was called from behind.

"I'll take care of Belig. Jura and Heorona are dealing with the Demon Clan. And convince as many northern dragon people as you can."

I did not hesitate to point the cut of the white sword out of my left hip at the belligerent.