We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Really, I wonder if that's it.

In the sky, the winged dragon tribes, me and Lyla. On earth, the dragon tribes and mistrals and dragon kings living on the earth stared quietly at the ape nest.

Only the hell of a fire roaring with bass was echoing on Dragon Peak as winter approached.

Keep yourself in Lyla and just keep watching the flames wind quietly.

But I don't see any change there that could fuel our anxiety.

As always, a stable gorilla's nest was seated in a painting of Dragon Peak.

In that flame. Now at this moment, I wonder if Alta is repeating the pain of being burned and the uncontrollable regeneration.

There is no screaming or disputing noise.

All the hustle and bustle had been wiped out by the flames of red lotus that shook the space.

I couldn't save Alta.

He didn't want salvation, and everything doesn't work the way you want.

This end was the limit we could derive.

I guess Orta is in the flames of purgatory and will continue to taste despair. But I have no sympathy.

The ones who should be sympathetic are those who got caught up in Alta's black emotions and lost their families and companions.

Keep staring at the whirlpool of flames that Alta sank, listening to the creepy sounds that shook up the space.

Then Lily slowly descended from the clouds.

'Wow. Worried.'

"I was scared."

Fiorina and Reem, who were guarded over Lily's back, came across the sky to Revaria's back.

"Worry, I'm sorry"

I gently stroke Fiorina and Reem. [M]

Fiorina pressed her nose against mine as she rang her cum.

"You were scared of gorillas."

Sifting, Lily shakes her head to represent her fear.

"Um, a monkey hand made of flames is a gorilla?

"No, you're not. That's gorilla technique, isn't it? I've heard the main unit isn't that big."

"That's right..."

Not long ago, I fought a baboon in a dragon forest. The identity of the gorilla may also be a monkey monster monster.

The horror will be immeasurable, though.

Whatever.

The gorilla may be obsessed with the alter that dragged her into the nest. So far, there are no signs of hostility toward the outside world.

I will only see the gorilla's nest again and ask him to descend to Levaria.

Revaria was exhausted, too, and when she honestly listened to my request, she stepped down to the surface where the Mistrals were waiting.

Lily also slowly comes down with Luirala on her back.

"Elnea!"

Stay with Lyla and get off Revaria's back. Then Mistral rushed over first. Then Luiseine and the twin princesses. The white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree, which I had let go, had been recovered by Luiseine. But the first person to hug me was Priscia, who made the space leap, and Niemia, who was on top of her head.

Wow, and now Priscia cries with my chest.

"I'm sorry. You scared me."

It's not a good place to have a little girl. Still, Priscia worked desperately hard to support us.

Gently stroke Priscia's head as she clings to her chest and cries.

He's hugged hard, but the wounds on his shoulder and chest don't hurt anymore.

"No. Priscia is crying because your brother Ernea is about to be taken away by an ape."

"Really? You're worried. But I'm fine."

You're crying because you're worried about me, not because you're afraid of gorillas and alters.

Does that sound like you, Priscia?

Anyway, it doesn't change that I made a lot of things happen to Priscia.

I held Priscia and she cried. [M]

The Mistrals who came running over to me were losing their way because of Priscia's great cry. They laughed bitterly when they surrounded me and worried about us.

I apologize. [M] And I saw Fuji Mistral.

Reminds me of the last thought of Alta.

That was Alta's last evil gift when he realized he couldn't escape the gorilla.

He told me to shake my heart and tried to arouse suspicion and suspicion against the Dragon Nation and the Mistrals. And wacko, maybe he tried to make me a second alter.

The difference in life expectancy between me and Mistral of the Dragon Nation. Somehow I understood, but others clearly pointed it out to me and I became aware of it clearly.

The average life expectancy of a person is about fifty years. Some people live up to sixty or seventy, but losing their lives due to illness or accident is common.

Contrary to short-lived people, dragon people have a long life span. The general life expectancy seems to be about two hundred years. But like Mr. Zildo, there are people over 300 years old.

Mistral is two years older than me. Then in more than fifty years, maybe I'll be gone beside Mistral.

But Mistral's life still goes on.

Long-lived species such as the Dragon Nation and the Ear Long Nation stop changing their appearance after adulthood. And at last, near life expectancy, they age slowly.

Fifty years from now, I guess Mistral still looks the same.

Beautiful mistral. A woman who can pay attention to her surroundings and depends on her.

You can't leave such a beautiful woman alone around you.

And Mistral may also show up again with loved ones in his long lasting life.

That made my chest hurt just a little.

"Ernea?"

From the look on my face, what did Mistral receive? He stares at me with worried eyes.

I turned to such a mistral and smiled.

"Hey, Mistral. Even if I'm your grandfather, take care of it, okay?

To my sudden words, Mistral leans his neck. And I narrowed my eyes and laughed gently.

"Mr. Fool. It's not natural."

At a time like this, I wonder what you're talking about, whining and laughing.

Then somehow, all the women laughed ridiculously.

Furthermore, Zan and the dragon kings who watched him sigh, for God's sake.

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?

Asked by Mistral, he talks about the last thought of Alta.

"Alta, one last extra thing..."

Scratch your head, like Slaney was in trouble. The scalp had thin hair on it.

"What about you?

Zan asks.

What do you think? I mean, can I keep loving Mistral?

I'm getting older. Mistral with unchanged appearance.

Well, I don't even have to think about it.

No matter how old a man is, he likes young women.

When I finally laughed at him, Zan ate his fist bones as much as he wanted.

"This is why it's too easy to train a man's son-in-law."

"Son-in-law training?

The dragon kings laugh out loud at Zan's words in the wind.

And vice versa, the women were laughing bitterly.

What do you mean?

What's a son-in-law training?

I seem to be the only one who doesn't understand everyone's changes or Zan's words.

Leaning his neck alone, Luiseine told me.

"Mr. Elnea. Do you remember Mr. Mist going out earlier saying he was a bridesmaid training?

"Yeah, I remember that."

Working as a bridesmaid in some village has kept Mistral away from our side for days.

But I still don't know what's in the bride training. [M] Sounds like all the women knew, and somehow they kept it a secret from me alone.

Could Zan have anything in common with his son-in-law training and Mistral's bridesmaid training?

When I asked her the question, she said it was a good answer.

"You already know that there are some trials and signs when dragons and people are united."

"Yeah. I just found out during this time. Can you accept the transformation of the dragon people?"

"Besides, there are differences in lifestyles and ideas."

Zan put in a supplement.

"You were casual, but trials like being able to break with the Dragon Nation, living together, and being recognized for something, actually existed."

"Really!?

It's my first ear.

But look back at this past year. I don't know what to say to myself, but I do think I was doing what Zan said.

"And as important as the test of accepting transformation was understanding the difference in life expectancy."

"And the Dragon Nation first goes into bridegroom or bridesmaid training. That's the way it works."

and Mistral to take over Louiseine's words.

"The Dragons, who live longer than the people, will take care of their companions."

Unless you're bound to an already old dragon tribe, but surely the nursing side would be a long-lived dragon tribe if it were normal.

"The Dragon Nation is first tested to see if they can stand the fact. village to which I headed as a bridesmaid training. There was a family of dragon men and people there. And it was a scene where dragon wives would take care of their husbands."

"I knew I was training in cooking and housework."

"Hehe, no. So, I was there at their last hour. Aged partner. The lives of loved ones to be lost. One last moment, sure to visit our future as well. By leaning on his ancestors and experiencing the predicament of similar ones, he is tested whether he can withstand their grief and spiciness. That's the bridesmaid training."

"Mistral was being tested like that before I knew it. So it seemed a little spicy when I got back."

"Yeah, but I got over it."

Hehe, laughing mistral.

"So I will always be at your side. Don't worry."

"Yeah. Thanks"

I'm ashamed to have everyone's eyes, but I'll be honest with you.

"So I'm going to have to take a Mistral kind of trial, too?

"Yeah, you just survived that trial, didn't you?

"What do you mean?

"It's easy for a man of the people."

For some reason, Mistral saw it with his eyes.

"Men of the people grow old. But the other woman will always be the same. Where in the world does every problem or trouble arise?

Zan laughs at me with his nose.

"Sure, nothing's bothering you!... It hurts."

Lyla, who supported me in my immediate response, followed me.

"Master Ernea?

"Ernea, your thoughts are evil, right?

"Elnea, you love me even when I'm your grandmother, right?

"Elnea, don't throw me away when I'm your grandmother, okay?

"Mnh-mnh-mnh. Even if you're a grandmother, you can play, okay?

"No, no. Because Priscia lives longer than Mistral, right?

Priscia, who cries and desperately complains, took all of the air in the field.

"Everybody knew about Mistral's bridesmaid training, right?

"Right. I wasn't worried about you on this matter, Ernea, so I was worried about Mr. Mist."

"Eh. I wasn't worried!?

'Cause, Elnea, it's you.

I said, everyone laughed face-to-face.

It's kind of a complicated mood to be mistaken for trusted or feminine or something.

By the way, why did you keep the contents of the bridesmaid training from me? [M] That's because my son-in-law wasn't finished, and I needed to see how Mistral went.

Mistral overcame it lightly, but you think some people bother for a year to a few years if they're long? And some people end up unbearable and breaking up. So even if it's like Mistral, you think it's going to go through a year or so?

I'm a man.

Well, it seems customary for people to get over it easily, as Zan says.

"Come on, that's about it for the bickering. Let's go back to the village."

At the suggestion of Slaney, who is also the dragon kings' summariser, we recall the status quo.

If you circled your face, purgatory flame walls existed nearby in the same way.

How dare you talk to me in a place like this?

... Is it my fault?

We move to Revalia's back. [M]

I hear the Dragon Kings will return on their own.

The desire of the Dragon Peak Alliance to keep an eye on the gorilla's nest just in case, we decide to return sweetly to your words.

Lily, who was quietly asking how she was doing, flies out first.

Luilara on Lily's back, as first proclaimed, did not interfere in any way with the disturbances at Dragon Peak.

Revaria puts us on our backs and wings roughly.

At that time.

"Hey, you guys!

From behind the woods, two men appeared in the shape of ghosts.

"Ok, I guess you didn't forget our existence!?

With the two men, it was Garshark and Belleague.

... I forgot!