We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Slutton once again did not stab the dagger in Duranell, but drops his gaze in a crossed state.

Duranell also releases a sharp gaze into Slatton.

You idiots!

I don't know anymore.

Slutton can't be a one-man dragon knight.

I don't know if Duranell is in rebellion, but you can't be a fine Chengryu forever, then.

"Lily, I'm leaving these fools behind, so you can boil them, cook them, crush them, and set them free."

"Yes, yes."

"Become. Ernea, you're such a jerk!

"Gutsy. I feel grateful for having my dagger pulled out, but don't listen to me as an idiot."

"I don't know. Come on, guys, let's go."

"Right, let's go"

"Criscio, you should throw that away."

"Criscio, you'd better get rid of that."

"Well..."

"Come on, let the miscellaneous fish go and find a good enemy. Well, Elnea, I'm glad you're dealing with me."

"I refuse. You can stay here, too, Louis."

"That's terrible. Me and Elnea, we're not your friends."

"It's like they're coming at me from the back."

"I'm not going to hit you any more. Now it's from the front..."

"Say no more!

Ignoring Slutton and Duranell, we leave.

"So, Mr. Ernea. Where are we going?

"Yeah. Luiseine keeps taking Crescio with her to the Grand Temple with Yufi and Nina. The grand chant starts, right?

"Yes, to protect those who have been evacuated, we should establish a bond around the Great Temple"

A pillar of light rises in a painting of the king's capital, as Luiseine said.

In all directions, the Great Temple.

"Great magic, full moon formation."

"Luiseine goes to the Grand Temple and helps with the grand chant. Once Yufi and Nina have delivered Luiseine, head to the royal castle."

"Okay. You're evacuating everyone from the royal castle."

"Okay. You evacuate the royal castle."

"No, no, no, you can't let them evacuate you. I want you to protect the king and everyone in the royal castle."

"But, Ernea, you will destroy the royal castle."

"But, Ernea, you will vanish the royal castle."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"'Cause I wiped out the royal castle of the kingdom of Yortenitos without a trace."

"'Cause I wiped out the top half of Demon King's Castle and Necromancer's Castle."

"Ernea, what have you been up to?

"Criscio, don't look at me like that."

"Mr. Crescio, you better not ask..."

"Cool till Louiseine"

"Ernea, the next thing you know, you're going to wipe out the royal castle of this country. Looking forward to it."

"Then I'll erase every Ruirala."

Running to the Wang capital, a Necromancer emerged from a blind spot on a horse with no neck.

I flash the white sword and break the knight and the horse.

"Criscio, go to the Grand Temple with Luiseine and rest."

Crescio is carried by Luiseine.

Should I carry the man?

No. I have something else to go to.

Through the exterior walls of eastern Wang Chengnan, which decayed over the years, you enter the city.

The neighborhood should be lined with shops, merchants' residences, and accommodation. Buildings turned into rubble or black burnt roads. The bodies of several people come into view. I can't get used to it, I don't want to see it, but my legs stop.

"Guys... let's definitely protect Armuard and Yortenithos from the Demons"

"Yes!"

We witness the tragedy of the Wang capital and re-establish our temper.

Luiseine replied strongly and the twin princess nodded quietly.

"Mr. Elnea. You've done a great job."

On Luiseine's back, Crescio was smiling.

"I've been trying so hard to talk to the Listeers about this past year with my chest full."

"Yeah. Let me hear it, too"

"Of course I do. So for that, I will stop the devil's plan."

When we all nodded at each other and tried to go our own way.

"You guys, wait."

"Yeah, don't leave me alone."

From the ruins, Slutton and Duranell came running in the ground.

Mr. Slutton, why are you coming down and running from above Duranell?

They run side by side to see if they've been ignored and left behind by us.

"Guys, let's go!

But I waste my time and speak to everyone. [M]

Everyone ignores Slutton and Duranell.

Don't ignore me.

"Don't leave me there."

Luiseine carries Crescio, to the Grand Temple. The twin princess follows, as she protects Louiseine, whose hands are blocked.

He is unleashing the Dragon Feng sword he carried.

When I drop off the women, I head north.

"Fuck. You, when did you start playing with me?

Slutton running alongside me caught up. And I'm staring.

"Yeah, I'm not playing in this situation. I'm sorry about Slutton and Duranell."

Behind me and Slutton, Duranell followed me.

"This is the Dragon King...... scarier than Ids"

What kind of dragon king is Ido?

I was traveling with the Listeers, and I'm sure they must be great personalities.

I wonder if I'll see you in this king's capital.

We're heading north to get sick.

The destination is the northern fort. In the hunting grounds of the flying dragon ahead, the Great Evil Ghost Yarn should be preparing his army.

I want to get there before the full-scale offense starts.

Running, dead spirits appear from the shadows of street corners and buildings. I unleash dragon tricks on the Necromancer.

"Hey, don't waste your power. I guess the production is coming up. Oh, my God, where are you headed?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Because I can recover. And we're on our way to the north fort. After that, we have to go to the west fort."

"... dude. You'll say it lightly, but it's not an easy distance to run. Besides, what are you going to do?

"Ugh. When Slutton rides Duranell, I can accelerate a little bit more."

"Huh?"

Slutton looking at me like I made a fool of myself.

Then you are, aren't you? I'm still running close to full speed.

I think Slutton is awesome at having a normal conversation instead of running out of breath in that state.

"Hurry up?

"Yeah, I'd like to travel at full speed if I could,"

I look back at Duranell behind me.

Then, Duranell felt reluctant or something, but bites from behind into the hem of Slutton's clothes. And I threw it away and put it on my back.

Let's not tell Crescio it was in his honor that Slutton's unrivalled screams sounded at that time.

Confirming that Slutton has safely moved onto Duranell's back, I return my gaze to the front.

And I made a spatial leap.

"Become!?

Unleash the power of the Dragon Treasure Ball as you feel the signs of a stalling Slutton.

A rough dragon gushes from the back of his chest. The gushing dragon temper runs wild like a storm in my body. But I don't hate these signs of dragon air.

My dragon jewel must have been left behind by a dragon clan of rough character.

Hot passion. The indomitable spirit seems to gush with dragon qi, which usually excites me dear.

He makes a continuous spatial leap as he feels a dragon's chi filling his whole body.

Running up dragon air is not far from the speed of continuous spatial leaps.

Whatever, I'm leaping through space. In an instant, ahead of sight. The moment my eyes reflect a new landscape, I'm already flying further ahead.

In the rear, Duranell the Ground Dragon is making a furious progression. But even the Dragons' feet can't keep up with me right now.

The landscape of the Wang capital, which shifts from moment to moment.

In sight, the Necromancer is reflected.

After a spatial leap. The leaves of the Spirit Tree are delayed and blown away where I was. And chop up the Necromancer.

Leaving all the events behind, we used the spatial leap to go north all at once.

In an instant, I see a royal castle ahead.

But I have no business at the royal castle. I leave the people of the royal castle to the twin princesses.

I tried to pass the royal castle sideways.

In the corner of my vision, the red lotus flame rumbled.

Stop unconsciously.

Magic. No. Dragon art. That's different, too. The spell doesn't have many visibly flashy effects.

Then what is it?

My chest beat was ringing unknowingly.

Stop your legs and look in the direction where the flames rumble.

The walls are in the way, I don't see them very well.

I turn to my feet so I can be drawn to the flames. [M]

Neither Duranell's footsteps, which should be coming from behind, nor the alarm or the hustle that rings in the king's capital sky, will reach my ears.

There's only one thing I can hear. The flames tremble the air, just a hot roar that sounds low on your stomach.

Turn the corner of the castle wall.

A flame popped into my eyes dyeing the space bright red.

And behind it.

I keep admiring it for some time and find someone I've made a goal of.

It is beautiful to wave a bright red sword, to disturb the flames, and to lead the imminent Necromancer to the paradise of fire.

Many Red Lotus tornadoes appear, ravaging the Necromancer.

Ascend as the ghost is caught in the vortex of flames. The ghost knight's armor was melted and the red iron rain rolled up into the sky. An immortal knight with a large shield tries to creep in, but is pushed back by a heat wave.

who is turning a painting of a castle wall into a bright red flaming paradise. It was a warrior's retard.

"Listaire!"

I was screaming unconsciously.

In the flames. You heard me, Listeer looked back.

Listeer with a strong grin.

I feel like my whole body's hair is upside down.

Listeir is heavily shaken with the Holy Sword of Fire.

And with the mood, I waved it down.

Phoenix, shaped by flames, appears and squeaks with a splash of bright red feathers.

That wasn't all.

On the surface, the flames flame and draw intricate lines. And when the flame tattoo rose in the air, it became a high fire pillar and burned.

Necromancers who were within the range of extensively drawn prints vanish with high fever.

The Phoenix of Fire flies gracefully around the Fire Column, evaporating the fleeing Necromancer with heat waves.

I was just stunned by the spectacular scenery that the flames created.

"Hey, Elnea!

Are you finally catching up, or have you been behind this for a long time? Slutton screams from above Duranell's back.

It hurts, it's on me.

A knight without a neck, dodging the pure soil of the flames, waved a rusty sword and was approaching us.

The phoenix's tall squeal sounds.

A phoenix looking at a knight without a neck with white, shining eyes, spreading her wings and approaching.

The knight with no neck embraced by the wings of the flame evaporated without a trace, without giving him an amputation.

The Phoenix of Fire wings on the spot even after defeating a knight without a neck, with no sign of disappearing.

And he turned his eyes to me as if he were willing.

"... listair"

I move my gaze from phoenix to listaire.

to, and Listeir was proud to laugh.

"Hey, Elnea the Dragon King."

"Long time no see!"

Confirm that the surrounding Necromancer has been wiped out, and I will rush over to Listhea.

The flaming pillar disappeared, but the phoenix followed me without disappearing.

Look at Listeer's bravery, there's something creeping up from her chest.

Oh, I knew Listeer was awesome.

Always go above my imagination.

Run over and shake hands.

Listea's hands were very hot, but not as aggressive as they hurt me.

"I've heard a lot about you, Ido."

"Really?"

Listener said something about me.

What has been creeping up from my chest is going to overflow from my eyes.

Why would I lull around?

I was going to laugh so that I wouldn't understand this emotion, but Listaire shook my head and stroked it.

I think I've been spotted.

It lit up a little, but I didn't feel bad about Listea stroking me.

"You did your best."

"Yeah."

"Damn. What's the difference in treatment with me, Elnea?"

"'Cause Slutton's just doing stupid things"

"Oh, Slutton. You're on your back, and Duranell loves you."

"Hmm."

Listea smiles bitterly at Slutton for turning that way.

"Is something wrong?

"I'll talk to you a lot later."

"Oh, please"

"Elnea, if you talk weird, you don't understand."

"I wonder what weird thing that means."

"I see, there's something weird going on. Well, I have to ask."

"Yeah, yeah. I can't refuse Listea's favor."

"You guys..."

Riri, and Slutton seem to regret it.

"You know..."

So I get annoyed by the voice of a cool woman like a bell.

"I apologize for the excitement..."

Find a place to speak.

Then, in the shadow of the rubble in front of the walls, a woman was falling.

"Dear Celice!

We rush over.

"Ernea, you and Slutton had no choice, because you hadn't noticed. Listeer?"

"Yes, no. I really cared about you. I'm just glad to be reunited with Ernea."

"Does that mean you're more important than the debilitated me, Ernea?

"Ugh... what are you talking about, Celice"

Listeer hurries to hold Master Celice.

Oh. Before I saw him for a bit, did Listeer start laying on his ass, too?

It's funny how Listeir feels in the mood of Master Celice, and I laugh at her.

"Mr. Elnea. Did you laugh now?

"No, I'm not laughing!

I turn off my grin in a hurry, and I kneel beside Master Celice.

And brainstorm dragon chi.

Poop. A chicken dragon shaped by dragon air appears between me and Master Celice, as if I could hear it.

The chicken dragon technique grew one step after trial and error.

No, for us, chicken dragons are more familiar than chickens. So I made the look like a chicken dragon.

That said, the main body like the green Xia stayed put and the chicken crown part just turned into a corner.

I hold a chicken dragon made of dragon air and offer it to Master Celice.

"Dear Celice, it's a souvenir. Please accept."

I created the green chicken dragon right in front of me, but I wasn't as surprised as Master Celice or Listea was.

I'm sure you still think it's the same procedure as the phoenix sitting behind you.

"Hehe. I created it in front of me, but I can't believe it's a souvenir"

And smiling, Master Celice receives a chicken dragon from me and can hold him.

Then the chicken dragon returned to Fluffy and Kasumi, and melted into Master Celice's body.

"What is this? It's amazing. The lost dragon temper is back again."

"Yes, for someone with dragon power, this is like a healing dragon technique"

"Wow. Can't we use that?

"Yeah. If you use it on someone without dragon power, it's debilitating the other way around."

"That's an interesting technique."

Listea put her hand on her chin and nodded as she was impressed.

"More than that. We have to take action."

"Oh, you did"

"Thanks to you, Ernea, I'm feeling better. Come on, I'm coming!

The dragon power recovered and Master Celice, looking unwounded, was full of energy.

"Come on, we'll root out the demons gathered in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long!

"Yeah eh, that's so lame!?

Dear Celice, I'm recovering too much.

No matter how many of us, we can't destroy the demon army.

The men grinned bitterly at Master Celice, who raised his fist high.