We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Maybe the angry Luilara represents another horrible nature. There was no need to worry about that.

Luirala, who pushed away the piled chicken dragons and came out flat, just smiled bitterly at me for having trouble.

The Chicken Dragons also don't seem to think they could have defeated Luirala, who was emitting those horrible signs just because of the current assault, and I'm not surprised to see him fine.

However, Luilala of the Demon Nation asked me to explain the situation to him knowing that he was on our side.

It was the residents who were left behind.

I don't know who Luirala and the Chicken Dragon are, and I don't know what the Chicken Dragons are saying because I don't have a dragon heart.

From their point of view, it was Luirala who exorcised the Necromancer, and it just looked like a big chicken stormed in there.

The public should not have noticed the horrible signs earlier, as Ares prevented Luirala's unleashed killing.

And I was supposed to look panicked surrounded by chickens storming Louis Lara. [M]

We have to explain to the Chicken Dragon, Luirala and the residents each, and we have to hurry and evacuate from here.

They seem to have piled up the problem in front of me, and I think I can turn my eyes. But if we don't process one thing at a time, things won't go any further.

First, to the residents.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these are not chickens. I'm a proud dragon clan. You see, the chicken crown part is in the corner, right? And you're here to help people. So you'll be pissed off if you treat me like that."

From beside what I'm saying. An adult who tried to catch a chicken dragon swarming with me was stunned with a sharp mouth.

People who are surprised by my explanation.

"And, guys. Thanks for coming to my support."

"What, a potato boy's wish. We'll rush anywhere for you."

"Thanks"

People are even more surprised when I use dragon-hearted conversations with chicken dragons.

Or I was surprised at the dragon clan who looked like a chicken listening to my words.

"Thanks Luilara too!

"Stop. Your gratitude is to your soul..."

"Thanks!

"Ugh."

Gratitude is true. And I'm glad the chicken dragons hit me with an eagle heart.

"It's Elnea. Not if you're caricaturing yourself."

Pointed out by the male of the chicken dragon, he interrupts the task of shredding the soul of Luirala.

"It was. Everyone came from the west, didn't they? What's the situation?

Can a chicken dragon fly?

It doesn't look like you can fly when you see where you've been blasting off the ground. That means you came over the west fort, right?

'That's right. We rushed here at the request of the Dragon Princess. "

"The west fort has fallen. General Beast Demon has appeared '

After all, a complex mood springs up in my chest mixed with my skill at it and the feeling of impatience that it finally showed up.

"Thou shalt head west."

"But the inhabitants..."

"This number of people, let us protect them."

The Chicken Dragon's defense is overwhelming. So if you offered, there's no reason to say no.

But no matter how much I put my trust in the Chicken Dragon, it doesn't matter if the residents on the protected side doubt the Chicken Dragon's race and abilities.

It's not Slutton and Duranell, but we need each other's understanding and cooperation to get our hands together.

I have to convince the residents.

But how can I persuade you?

It's perfect.

"Wow, cute"

It was the children among the refugees who found the thread for the resolution.

Chicks, not. When I saw the chicken dragon chick, my smile was back at the children who had been crying and frightened until now.

"Guys, listen up. Me and Luilala have to head to the west fort from now on."

It's dangerous, make me laugh confidently that I'm okay with the voice.

"You all head to the Great Temple. The Dragon Clan will be in charge of the escort."

"This chicken?

"Wow. Not with the chickens!

A man caught his face, staring sharply at the head of a chicken dragon.

"Trust me and the Dragon Clan. You want to protect the kids, don't you? You want to protect your loved ones, don't you?

Kids are great, aren't they?

Parents can do anything for their children. Even if we had become suspicious and unable to go about the situation around us, we could clearly determine our purpose if it came to our children.

"Me and Luilala can't go with you guys. If you don't head to the West Fort, the Demons will attack you more than ever."

"There are no more demons..."

"What the hell is going on..."

People who are stuck with my words.

"So all of you, go with the Dragon Clan to the Great Temple. They are a great dragon clan, and they rely more than we do."

It was the cleric who nodded at my cloudless smile.

"If you hadn't helped me, they would have all been killed, by the way. You saved me. That's how I trust you. Believe it."

"Thank you"

If this one is an uneasy look or unsure word when convincing or inspiring, it won't be communicated to them.

My smile, which I showed on the battlefield stuffed with cuts, apparently reached the priest's heart.

And the priests trusted me, and the residents convinced me.

"If you say so much."

"Let's believe in chickens too."

"Wow. Not a chicken!

"Ha, folks. It's not a chicken. It's the Dragons."

"Right... Dragon Clan"

"I didn't know there was such a dragon clan"

Adults staring at chicken dragons with interest.

The kid already seemed to care about chickens and chicken dragons, and the chicks who came running with him were overflowing with smiles.

'Come on, hurry up. These men are disrespectful, but let them protect thee once and for all.

"Thanks"

I don't care how many times I thank you enough.

If the Chicken Dragons hadn't rushed for me, they would have bothered by now.

Thank you, too, Lyla, for sending the Chicken Dragon this way.

The clergyman stands up when he can hold a witch who remains unconscious. Fished by it and the residents stood up.

Chicken dragons scatter around the inhabitants, stretching powerful boundaries.

Even if the Demons show up, it's gonna be hard to break the Chicken Dragon junction.

"Go, dragon king!

"Yes. I'm coming!

The Chicken Dragons bring the inhabitants. I take Luilara's hand and rush to their respective destinations.

"You look like an interesting dragon clan. I want dragon-hearted too."

"No, no, you can't have dragon hearts."

"That's not true. If you try, I'm sure. Dr. Ernea, that's the reward for this one!

"Definitely refuse. No!

In the first place, Dragon Mind can't get to see Dragon Qi unless he can handle it.

There is also a technique of conscience... but I cannot teach. So let Luilara honestly give up.

"I tried so hard earlier."

"Thanks!

"You're definitely enjoying that, aren't you?

"Yeah."

Me and Luilala, who broke up with the Chicken Dragons, head west with all our might. I let go of Louis Lara's hand, and I make a continuous spatial leap. Luilara shouldn't be able to make a spatial leap, but she won't leave my side traveling at high speeds.

Every time my vision switches, there's always a louis lala next to me.

This demon tribe. I knew it was awesome.

I'm really glad I'm not the enemy.

As he stroked his chest down and westward, a demon clan, not a necromancer, pushed him from the front.

Neritz's demon army.

"They've already broken in so much."

Not if you're relaxed.

The demon tribes that emerged from the front feel more numerous than the dead spirits that are scattered around in the King's City.

The Necromancers are somewhat stopped by the Lillies in the South. So there won't be any more explosions though. From the torn west fortress, one demon after another seems to be entering.

Lyla and Levaria should have gotten me ahead of them, but obviously not enough.

Pull out the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree. Then continue west as you cut into the Demon Clan.

I can't deal with everything against them.

The demons who have broken into the Wang Dynasty can only be left to the Feilong Knights. We have to head to the western fort and deal with General Neritz.

Kick the Demon Clan and use the spatial leap to move on.

In no time, I could see a crumbling fort ahead.

A western fortress that has already been turned into rubble. On that rubble, a demonic tribe of giant figures like bears was barking.

"Beast Demon General Neritz."

"Yeah."

Huge bear. But it has two heads and a bat-like wing on its back. The figure of the blackened was still more demonic and creepy than a beast.

At a glance, I can tell it's General Neritz, the Beast Demon.

Blast a wild roar and summon a family member who looked like a split bear from behind.

According to Luilara's story, you can summon him from his tail, right?

The summoned black bear rumbles around and destroys the fort.

Over a broken and crumbling fort, the demonic tribe of his subordinates continues to break in.

Neritz stands out as taking command over a disintegrated fort. But Levaria and Lyla, who preceded them, were kept away from the Neritz.

Further west of the fort. From there the magic is unleashed upon the rain and over the sky, not leaning Levaria. If that's all, it's still good, but the magic of cutting the sky arcs and falling to the ground, destroying the fort and its surroundings.

Over the sky, a caustic Revaria was roaring.

I didn't see any soldiers guarding the collapsing fort.

Did you run away or wiped out?

In this situation, I'd be happier if you were running away. I don't want to think it's just total annihilation.

Set your aim on Neritz, scratch the magical rain that pours and drive.

Neritz is on his way. One of his heads turned to this side to see if he sensibly felt my signs.

Fierce eyes capture me. I look back at Neritz with a sharp gaze, too.

Neritz's thick, sharp nails glow lukewarmly.

Yup, there you go.

There was a monster descending from the sky without any magical rain.

Wings bent in distortion. Thick, ferocious tail. The head of the monster, which floated a sharp scale that was likely to be scratched just by touching it, was shaved up. However, there was a tattoo carved on the shaved head.

A giant body comparable to the Neritz of a giant body.

Terrible killing to be unleashed.

Novice.

I stood tall.

Two opponents. This is Louis Lara, but I don't know if you'll cooperate.

I stopped in front of us. But...

The monster of the giant body was assembled in the Beast Demon General Neritz. Engage each other's hands and bring their faces closer together with foreboding.

"Hey. Damn Demon Clan"

A monster staring at a two-headed bear with a fierce grin.

When Neritz stares at the monster in front of him, he squeals his throat low.

"You know me?

"Who is it?

Neritz wrinkles between his eyebrows in a monstrous question.

"Right, you don't know. But I know you. If you don't know, I'll let you avenge Millie's family."

Signs of the monster swelled up.

The fierce dragon qi that shook the earth releases from the creatures. It's too dark dragon air and my vision shakes like a pneumonia.

A monster that frees up fierce signs like you felt from Luilara earlier that you would just kill someone for killing.

Neritz also releases his magic by roaring whether he feels that his opposing enemy is not the only one.

Violent dragon qi and vicious magic collide.

"Remember before you die. I'm Ido. The mightiest dragon king."

Quiet, dragon king Ido shrugged.

Behind words reminiscent of silence, an angry dragon temper gave Neritz the pronouncement of death.

Ido grinding both arms of the Neritz he was combining.

One bear's face screaming in agony. The other face was crushed with Ido's head poke.

"It's the resentment of Millie's clan that was destroyed by you. Taste the hatred!

Ido barked.

Neritz's screams echo with the angry cries of Ids.

Or so, Ido ripped Neritz straight into two, left and right, as it were.

And stomps and crushes the half of his crushed head. Place one empty hand on the other screaming head and squeeze it.

It was overwhelmingly destructive.

Ido, who unilaterally slaughtered Neritz, who was in the position of a demon general, barked again at Dragon Peak with blood all over his body.

I don't know what bond there is between Ido and Milly. But only the last growl wasn't filled with anger, it was like telling him that he had achieved his purpose.