We Live in Dragon’s Peak
The reward is next time.
I remember what I heard when I met Old Sleighsta. We have been protecting the dragon forest for about two thousand years. And he said he'd make a replacement any day.
"That said, it will be your grandson or later that your little girl will officially succeed me."
"Making it, I don't understand the grandfathers sense of time"
How many decades before my grandson? [M] And I feel magnificent that Lily and the world are already moving for the future some decades ahead.
"Then why was Lily kept by the giant demon king?
"That's right -. When I went to see where Lady Sleighsta was trained, I was caught as an intruder. Look, it's that forbidden territory."
"Even if you're in training, how about that..."
Or was Old Sleighsta training under that Demon Ban? I wonder if that's why you knew the giant demon king.
"Hmm. A giant demon king. Even when I was young, I flew around the world like a little girl to spread my sight. And there's something I can call a teacher, and it's where he kept it. And there were gatherings of men of all races around him. One of them, Rosa and Eliza."
Old Sleighsta, with some distant eye, narrowed his eyes to nostalgic for the past.
"The first name is about the Titan Demon King, right? Who is the other?"
"Hmm, I'm impressed that you can't really say your name with interest. Be careful. The names of the devils are not easy to put into words. Eliza, look. There would have been an elderly toddler who tied us up in chains of prohibition. That's it."
An older toddler...
"If you're a grandfather, would you mind if I called you a name?
"I'm familiar with you for once. That place was missed because we were acquainted. Be careful, too. That is the most powerful man in the world."
Old Sleighsta is clearly in character. That deep-red toddler wasn't the only one, was she? I wonder if that's such a thing as the belly heart of those who rule the demonic tribe.
Could it be that a ruler with that deep red toddler in his ministry is very dangerous then...
"They say that the young lady with the right arm is stronger among the demons than the top one."
"Right."
"Whatever it is, don't feel comfortable talking about it when you know the name of the Demon Nation. That's what I mean."
"Yes, I will keep it firmly in mind"
If you ask me, Luilara, Lily, and the demon generals and the nearby demons, none of them spoke the names of those in sight, did they? I'll be careful from now on, too.
Those who followed Old Sleighsta listened to us with curiosity.
It's rare for Old Sleighsta to just reveal herself from the dragon forest. Everyone is fascinated and listened to by its prestigious appearance and the story of deep knowledge.
I knew old Sleighsta was awesome.
I guess the Titan Demon King and the Deep Red Toddler are immeasurable too, but the best being for me is old Sleighsta and I can't go wrong.
"Mm-hmm. Thanks and compliments."
Old Sleighsta laughed happily when she read my thoughts.
As we had a pleasant conversation with Old Sleighsta and everyone, relaxing and enjoying the sky's journey westward, we saw a bunch of people giving away earthsmoke at the end of the earth.
"Grandpa, I want to say hello to that bunch."
"Let's be good. Jump down, but good."
"No, no, no. If you jump, you're dead, right?
"What, you just have to let Mistral catch you. Would you have seen that look already and accepted it?
"I know what Mistral looks like and is capable of, but that's not what I'm talking about. Put it down properly."
"I didn't know you were dealing with me. You will surely be punished."
"Oh, I don't..."
'Oh, that's the Dragon King. I didn't know you were going to use that dragon forest guardian with your jaw.'
"Only the Allies of Dragon Peak are Lord"
"It's horrible."
Words of misconception pop up in my mouth from the ground dragons and flying flying flying dragons who were listening to me and Sleighsta's old conversation.
"At your request, I have no choice. Follow me, all of you!
"Ahhh. Wait a minute!
Shit. Sleighsta, I forgot my old personality.
I was caught off guard because it was normal since we met again. Or, given Sleighsta's old personality, so far, it has been an anomaly!?
But it was too late for my scream.
Old Sleighsta and the ensuing dragon tribes gladly storm a group at the end of the earth.
The group that was turning up the earthen smoke and headed this way, suddenly stormed this one and sighed into a mayhem.
The Sleighsta Olds Flying Troops land in the middle of a bunch, no matter what. Soil smoke and ground sounds spread. The Grounddragons surrounded a group without question and roared.
"No, no, no, no."
Screaming.
I have no choice. There is no one who suddenly is forced from the sky and the earth by the dragon tribe to remember his fear.
But...
"Serve the meat."
"Hahahahaha."
"I'm sorry to surprise you"
"Don't you have a cutie?"
The roar of the Dragon Clan living in Dragon Peak is like this.
But for a people who don't have a dragon heart and only sound like a dragon roar, it's only a soul shrink. Only the dragon clans of the Dragon Knights were as disappointed as they had been.
Yes. It was the Land Dragon Knights of the Kingdom of Yortenitos who were coming this way.
The hurried and hesitant people and the dragons who were weakened when they knew they had been teased. Severe temperature difference.
And in a group that polarizes, we find the dark earth dragon that we see. The surrounding earth dragon, that is the ground dragon of Dragon Peak. It also looked familiar to a magnificent man spanning a body that was larger around one than the other.
"Oh, king...... sorry! There are complicated circumstances to this…"
The dark earth dragon is Gusferth. Dragon rider of the king of the kingdom of Jortenitos. And the only thing that crosses Gusferth is the king of this country.
"Oh, oh. Elnea. I'm surprised..."
The king who found me strokes down his chest. And he recognized that I was on the head of a supermassive dragon, and he pulled his face as he looked up at this one.
I'm sorry I shook your mind so brilliantly. And I sincerely apologize. and cheeks.
A little confusion began to subside around me as well.
Well, it was a mayhem at first, but the ability of the dragon tribes to communicate with each other stopped the dragons from immediately disturbing the ground to which the Dragon Knights belonged. And if the dragon knight riding also calms down the ground dragon beneath his feet, he starts to regain calm even if he can't grasp the situation, right?
"Again, I apologize. And this is my master, Grandpa Sleigusta. Grandpa, you are the king of the kingdom of Yortenithos, riding the dragon of this dark attribute."
"Hmm. Descendants of a nasty Yortenitos boy."
"Oh, I'll see you first. I am Yortenitos VIII, King of the Kingdom of Yortenitos. Your heirloom has been passed down to the royal family for a long time. On behalf of those living in the Kingdom of Yortenitos, I would like to express my deep gratitude to you for saving the crisis in the diaspora this time. Please forgive me for this greeting from above the earth dragon, as I am a strange, unfettered person"
The king set himself right on Gusferth and lay deep flat.
Old Sleighsta was looking white in the fight. But now he's back in his usual black appearance. Still, the fact that you recognize it without mistake tells the royal legacy of old Sleighsta properly.
"Strong greetings and courtesies are not required. Thy fathers and thy fathers were companions in sniffles. Allow his descendants to be treated equally."
"Oh, thank goodness I'm happy"
Though he is a king such as senseless. Are you a snorting buddy...
I want to get into it, but let's weigh ourselves in now.
than that.
"I am so sorry, my king. We must return to the kingdom of Armuad."
It's not an escape. Old Sleighsta says she cares about the state of the dragon forest, so she can't help it.
"Holy shit!? What do you mean you haven't been able to return this thank you yet, but you're leaving already? Will Lyla be leaving, too?
King. Is that where your heart is...
"I'm sorry. I want to deepen rapprochement, but my original role is separate. Yeah, well, we can't stay out of this for long."
On your way home, you say a sightseeing amusement mountain, and you're trying to relax and go home, not a space transfer, right?
"Ooh. That's important."
"Hmm. If you visit the land I protect, I swear I will entertain you then."
"By the end of your life, we will always make a pilgrimage to your Protectorate, as descendants of the founding king Jortenithos."
A pilgrimage...
"I'll be waiting for you."
"Yes. Be sure!
The king raised his face flat, staring hot at Old Sleighsta over his head.
I have a bad feeling!
"Ha. Elnea, do not keep me with simple creatures. What more could you have done?"
"Yep. I thought I had to say goodbye."
"Then spare your goodbyes without remorse."
"What's that? Stop saying things like we're going to die."
"You may have forgotten, but you've wiped out the other capital without a trace. Go back there. I don't care what happens."
"No, no, no. It was your grandfathers who turned it off! I weighed myself properly."
"Say what. I came out to help you. Then you should bear all the blame."
"Grandpa would have just come out angry with lightning striking his place of protection"
"Is it because of your age? I forgot something recently..."
"Remember -!
Old Sleighsta was old Sleighsta after all.
Everyone around me sighed deeply as I was impersonating responsibility with Old Sleighsta.
"Oh, that's the Dragon King. I didn't mean to call it an immeasurable, horrible giant dragon."
"Horrible. I didn't expect so many dragons to exchange words."
"Weren't you the only one after all"
"Not only the royal castle of Jortenitos, but also the arm-ad..."
"Destroyer King..."
"Come on, I want to lose."
The Dragon Knights people were stunned and round their eyes.
Oh, my rating is screwing around in a weird breeze...
"Ong, Ernea. Be as good as you can be."
Mistral, help me.
"Mistral, get Herneau a little more right."
"Ung, you don't know much about abusing Ernea, do you?
"Ma, wait, wait. Don't go too fast. This is how Elnea and I are delighted to be reunited for the first time in a long time. This is how we deepen our rapport."
Old Sleighsta suddenly wolves out. You were afraid Mistral was putting his hand on the pitch-black one-handed stick on your hips. I understand very well.
"But. It also involves the dignity of the kingdom of Yortenitos to return without thanking him for anything while having saved the country once or twice. Elnea, is there anything we can do?"
Sure, the king's right. This disturbance was also a major event for all the people to know. The kingdom of Joltenitos will be in trouble if the wrong rumors spread about not rewarding or thanking those who joined there, right?
But I don't want anything.
... I just don't have it.
"Bye."
I have spoiled the king's words and decided to make demands. [M]
"Actually. The Dragon Clans of Dragon Peak who joined us wanted meat from livestock raised in the Kingdom of Yortenitos. If it's a reward, I want you to give the dragons cows and pigs."
"Is it really good with such a thing? Elnea herself and the others don't want anything?
I see the dragon people I've traveled with. [M]
They expect something!?
"Right. We're going home, but I think some of the dragon tribes are going to stay a little longer. It seems that some of the Dragon Kings will remain in the future with post-processing adjustments. So be good to the rest of us."
Not everyone is coming home with us. So I asked him to entertain the dragon people and dragon tribes who would stay and encourage post-processing and enjoy sightseeing.
"I did accept. Let us extend a firm welcome to those who remain. However, what can I do about the provision of livestock to the Dragons? This is all the dragons. The amount of meals won't be half as good either. Livestock is taking place all over the country, but it's hard to collect enough in a day or two?
"That's it. As a matter of fact, as my grandfather said earlier, the King's capital of the kingdom of Arms is all blown up..."
"Did the capital mean the king capital!?
Shit, you didn't say Wang Du, did you? I mean, Mr. Sefina should be here in a coordinating role with the Armuard Kingdom side, but he didn't tell you?
Not only the king, but the faces of the Dragon Knights were stunned with their mouths wide open.
"Well, so be it. I'm sure you'll need all kinds of support supplies. Maybe I shouldn't arrange this on my own, so I'd like you to meet with Princess Sefina for more information. I'm glad you sent me a reward for this dragon clan with you when you send your support supplies. We'll take care of it ourselves."
"Right. That's a good idea. I hear the winter in the King's Capital over there is cold. Let's make sure we can make it just to the support supplies. And I promise I will deliver the reward myself."
"Is the king coming?!?
"Ha ha. I also have an appointment with Master Sleighsta. Besides, look. There's going to be a lot of rituals going on, isn't there?
Say it. The king saw Lila and everyone else.
"Hopefully, in the kingdom of Yortenitos, I would ask you. This one is very far from where they live. But as king of the kingdom of Jortenitos, you must attend the ceremony of the hero of the Redemption. I must also consult with various kings of the kingdom of Armuad. I'll take care of Philelle, too. So be sure to head with the cows, pigs and sheep. I hope you're looking forward to it."
To the king's words, the dragon tribes of Dragon Peak cheered. It sounded like a horrible roar to those without dragon hearts, though it was considered frightening.
"We haven't decided on anything yet, have we?
"It will soon be decided. Even if Ernea doesn't move, things like that can go their own way around."
"Really..."
I'm not sure the dragon knights are in front of us, but the king is talking about our wedding. Definitely.
I will marry everyone. [M] That can't be different. But the big event, the wedding, felt like some distant unrealistic event. But you have to give me a proper ceremony eventually.
And I think again that the ritual is very complicated and difficult.
Mistral of the dragon princess representing Dragon Peak. Luiseine, a priest and war witch. Yufi and Nina of the First and Second Princesses of the Kingdom of Arms. And I love the king, Lyla.
Biased ceremony somewhere. So, you get dissatisfied?
This is troublesome.
I wonder if, as the King says, things will be decided by natural flow. But I wonder if I have to take the initiative as a man in this kind of thing.
I knew I didn't want to go home...
In my depression, Lyla descends from Levaria and rushes to the king. And he was exchanging farewell greetings with regret.
"It's Lyla. Come back and see me. You're always welcome."
"Yes. King. Ernea and I are coming back to see each other."
"Hey, Mr. Lyla. I object to your remarks."
"Lyla, I'll see you later."
"Lyla. Mistral hammer later."
"You know what? Don't speak of me like a violent woman."
"Um, heal your habits a little more."
"Ong?"
"Stay put. Don't get too early. I think of you... ahhh!
Old Sleighsta's second excuse didn't work.
Mistral releases a pitch-black single-handed stick, kicks Levary's back and jumps, waving an iron hammer down his foreleg fingertips.
Sleighsta The old black, glossy scales bounced and fell.
Oh, yeah.
Everyone but me was terrified of the destructive power of the Mistral that struck and wounded old Sleighsta, the giant body who overwhelmed the others.