We Live in Dragon’s Peak
Well Ended Conversation
Break up with the King and the accompanying Land Dragon Knights and return on your return journey for the western sky.
Clear skies seem to be foreseeable everywhere, and I see them in beautiful landscapes. There are few clouds today, and it's sunny.
Old Sleighsta flutters and sees views over there, as declared, or over here. The flying dragons who follow while flying are fine, but the ground dragons who have to run around on the ground look tough.
"What is this movement..."
'Right. Is this the one called training?'
'If you work hard on this, I'll have lots of beautiful daughters too...'
"The food looks delicious after exercise."
I'm sorry, guys. Old Sleighsta doesn't even think about you guys like this. Enjoy your own fun. Hey.
"Hmm. Apparently there is a misunderstanding. Look, there's a face I saw over there."
So Old Sleighsta went back to the streets and started making descents.
It's a lie. Absolutely, I just happened to find it. While I do, I'd like to thank Old Sleighsta for the person he discovered.
"Good morning, Listeer"
"No, no, good morning. Yikes!
Now it was the brave men who greeted us on the ground when we normally landed.
"Not at all. In the morning, when I heard you were out of the palace, I thought it was something."
"Mr. Elnea. I'd like a lot of explanations and introductions if possible."
Dear brave man, all your lines were on Duranell's back.
I've thought about it before, but Duranell is still small for all of us to ride.
From an old Sleighsta perspective, Douranel with the same bean grains. The presence didn't seem comparable either, with the giant Sleighsta old face in front of his eyes, Duranell had completely solidified.
The Listeers also know that the giant dragon in front of them is not a normal dragon tribe, so they get themselves right and come down from Duranell.
I jumped off old Sleighsta's head with a spatial leap, too.
"That move, it's amazing. I can't see the movement at all."
"Yeah, because it's just like a spatial jump for the Ear Elders."
"Ear Long Family Spatial Jump!?
"We're together. Hey."
Poop, and Priscia jumped into my chest. Niemia is lenient over Priscia's head.
"Are you kidding me!?
"That's not true, you idiot Slutton. I don't care what you think. I don't care what you think. I'm a long-heared kid."
"Yes, no. I wonder if that's acceptable if you're the truthful one I've learned lately..."
"Ernea, I'm sorry. I'll make sure Slutton gets a good education later."
Crescio grinned and twisted his fist into Slutton's flank, pulling it back.
There's a horrible person here too...
"So, what the hell is this?
Listea looks around as she rightens herself.
That's right, you're getting used to the dragon clan, and you're not messing around surrounded by flying dragons or ground dragons. However, he could not hide his nervousness from dragons who clearly had a different presence than those around him, such as Old Sleighsta, Mr. Ashel and Lily.
Oh, Levaria looks fine, too.
"I don't need your comfort."
Hmm, and from above Leveria, pointing that way, the Mistrals descend.
"Keeli, Inea. Long time no see."
"Long time no see, Luiseine"
"I missed you."
Witches embrace each other and reunite with joy.
"Then shall we introduce each other? Now, though."
"Oh, really now."
Me and Listea laugh.
We reunited in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Arms and fought together, although for a short time. But you didn't introduce them with all of them together, did you?
I wonder if I didn't know each other while I was asleep, and once I checked, the Listeers weren't out of the palace?
According to Listea's supplement, three days after the disturbance in the Kingdom of Jortenitos ended, all your lines of brave men were resurrected. But it was the eastern fort that was taking a break. Near where it became a battlefield, they weren't out of the palace.
I now know that we were the only ones who went back out of the palace and were entertained.
Lyla, right? Lyla's the factor, isn't she?
"Well, even though we settled on one thing, we still needed vigilance. Nobody gave me a guarantee that all the demons had disappeared, so I just had to check the tunnels for perimeter safety. So we stayed, too, militarily."
Listeer, who has no reason to know in our hearts, interpreted the difference in treatment by saying so.
"Whatever that is. Let's introduce each other to each other."
Mm-hmm. I'm always off track. It's like a woman's conversation. But you have too much to talk about, don't you?
"I guess I'll start with us. You seem to have a lot of penetration."
"Oh yeah..."
Listaire introduces herself in turn.
First of all, the witch Keeli and Inea. He is a colleague of Louiseine, introduced with his best friend, and bows politely.
The dragon tribes were cute moving their necks with the dust as they were attached.
Introducing Namy, she greeted her in such a cheerful voice that she was not worthy of a small body.
The dragon clans roar to match the energetic and provocative voice of Namy.
Your advice, brave man, your line is astonished to open your eyes.
Dragons, you're definitely playing...
"The other guy over there is Slutton, and it's Crescio he's kicking"
What's that introduction?
Now it was our turn to look at each other better.
"It's like Ernea, you and Mistral."
"It's like Ernea, you and Louiseine."
"Hey, wait a minute, twins. Don't say a word that's misleading."
Don't listen to me.
"Master Mistral, there's no mistake."
"Lyla?"
"Hiya."
Do beauties have a lot of tough personalities? I get intimate with Slutton.
Criscio is introduced and rushes to correct himself. Slutton also came back here complaining about bumps.
"Next, she's Celice. I am the Fourth Princess of the Kingdom of Arms. You'll be your twin sister."
Listea has a polite tone.
I'm sure there are older, more visible, and more incalculable people here, so maybe they refrain from crushed language.
I wish I didn't have to worry so much about it.
"I'll see you first. My name is Celice...... Yikes."
A twin princess jumped as she tried to say hello like a queen.
"Celeste, I missed you."
"Celice, how are you?"
"Oh, sisters......"
Me, Listea and Slutton's gaze nailed to the chest pressing against each other.
"Ernea?"
"Listeer?"
"Slutton?"
I rush away from my gaze at the killings I was born around.
"That, and finally. I'm the brave Listener."
Really? I mean, I already know everyone, and Listeer's been talking to people other than me since the beginning.
Oh well.
To the word brave, old Sleighsta, who was quietly listening, rang his throat.
"Now, I guess that's it"
I point to Duranell, who is still stiff. [M]
"Duranell's inside, isn't he?
"Oh, oh... you did. For you, whether you're a Dragon Nation or not, you're a walker. I guess we're still missing those parts."
"Right..."
Listeer and Slutton bowed their heads sorry. And Duranell's introduction will be made by Slutton.
"This is my partner Duranell. I'm still a dragon, but I can count on him."
Even when introduced, Duranell didn't make it slight.
Well, that's no choice. 'Cause there's an old Sleighsta face in front of me all the time. Then it shrinks, doesn't it?
Old Sleighsta stares down at Duranell.
We left softly. Then take the hands of the Listeers and pull them apart.
"Brrrrrrrrrrr!!
"Geez!
"Guaaaah."
"What the hell?"
They have been sacrificed.
Together with the dragon tribes that were circling behind Duranell, Duranell was pushed away by a blast and a flood of snot.
……
Listeers are complaining with their eyes pointed.
But here's the thing. You don't have to worry about me. 'Cause guys, they're not the kind of personalities that might...
Well, I'll introduce you next.
Let the blown Duranels go. Come back when it's dry.
"Yeah, well, she's the witch Luiseine, and that's Ufiria, the first princess of the kingdom of Arms. Nina, the second princess."
"Ernea, the introduction is cluttered..."
"Mr. Elnea, it's terrible."
"Elnea, I'm so sad."
"No, because. All three of you already know that."
"Still, I don't want you to introduce me properly."
"Still, I don't want you to introduce me with love."
"That's right. Please be right there."
"Yeah. I'm sorry. You're right."
I guess I was out of my mind. [M] Reflection.
So I'm going to introduce the three of you again.
"Good luck, Mr. Elnea!
When I finished introducing the three of them, I was somehow encouraged to hold onto both shoulders by Master Celice.
"Ernea, if you cried Louiseine, you wouldn't understand."
"That's right. I don't know. What did you do to this witch's head?
"What, what's wrong with Master Madeleine?
Tilt his neck to a being that suddenly came out of Namy's mouth.
"When I met you this morning, you were screaming that the only husband of the witch-head was you, Ernea, a devout believer and honorable Messiah, right?
"Yeah, what is it? Ha."
Was I a devout believer?
Until you pray in the Great Temple of the Necromancer City, it's like you neglected to pray to the Goddess for quite some time.
"Are you unconscious? You screamed at the end of the battle, goddess name. I can say the goddess's name in that battle situation. You're a devout believer, so I've been trying to convince you that your husband deserves the status of witch head."
"Yep!
I feel it's dangerous to see Madeleine right now. Thinking about it, maybe you were right to fly out of the palace.
"And anyway, keep referring. She's Lila. The bright red flying dragon in the back says Levaria, and you two are great friends."
"Whoa!
"Dear Ernea, thank you for a wonderful introduction!
Listeers don't know what Revaria's voice is, and ignore it. Mistral and Louiseine peel off the lila that I was thrilled to hold.
"So, she's the Mistral. He has the title of Princess Dragon, and he's like a representative of Dragon Peak. Oh, she's a Dragon Nation."
"You're the woman who was growing those beautiful wings."
"Nice to meet you, brave man. Rumors have been heard from Ernea. Let's not salute each other."
Mistral smiling softly. But they're holding Lyla back, so everyone's already noticed. She says she's just like Crescio, and it's horrible when you piss her off.
"Is what you saw the other day what the Dragon Nation is all about?
"No, I'm not. It's a transformative ability that only top warriors can acquire."
"Wow. Then Mr. Mistral is a princess and a first-rate warrior. Sounds like Celice."
"Heh heh. It's not what you princesses think."
Mistral explained the titles of Dragon Kings and Dragon Princesses, as he did when he first met me.
"Right. You didn't become king, did you? I received a brief explanation from Mr. Grave and others, but I didn't know. I finally understand."
"Oh, I'll be a one-man dragon knight first, too, and eventually I'll try to be a dragon king!
Slutton, why are you declaring it here? And I'm nervous.
To Slutton's proclamation, everyone broke their faces.
"Good luck."
Only Mistral was speaking gently.
"Um, introduce me to Priscia, too"
"Nannya"
"Do."
Ares has also manifested herself and the young girls have begged.
"Of course I am."
I hold the girls and introduce them. [M]
"The Ear Long Girl is Priscia. I'm the next chief of the Ear Clan. Niemia is on top of Priscia's head. As you can see, it's a super giant dragon kid in the back. The dragon behind you is Mr. Ashel. The ancient capital is an ancient species of dragon that protects the place. Oh, be careful. Because I hate men and I don't condone men and males. Finally, this girl is Ares. It's a very rare spiritual tree."
"No, no. That kid won't be the only one unusual. Priscia the Ear Elder, Dragon of the Ancient Species, representatives of the Dragon Nation living on Dragon Peak and Princess of the Arm Ard. It's all unusual."
Everyone laughs at Listea's penetration.
And after a glimpse of laughter, Listea shifted her gaze to a giant dragon like Oyama.
"Yeah. I apologize for keeping it a secret the whole time. That's my master, Old Sleighsta. I know you already know, but it's a dragon forest guardian."
"The legendary guardian of the Dragon Forest. And Master of Ernea......"
"Hey, wait. Weren't you in the armored, Master Zildo?
Nodding at Slutton's words.
"Yeah. Mr. Zildo is one of my masters. I was able to grow up under the guidance of many people. Mr. Zildo taught me mainly dragon art. And Old Sleighsta taught me something very important called Dragon Sword Dance."
"Dragon Sword Dance... is that the name of a move that represents a way of fighting like dancing"
"Yeah. It's a sword dance that came from Master St. Farna the Sword. All I can be right now is thanks to old Sleighsta."
"Hmm. I'm glad you think so, too."
Old Sleighsta finally turned his head and turned to us.
"A brave man. I am familiar with the first possessor of the Holy Sword, Armaad. It seems to be handed down correctly, more importantly."
"Really? Don't be ashamed of the title of Holy Sword and Brave Man, we will continue to refine you."
You should be watching the outrageous behavior earlier, but Listea said hello to Old Sleighsta. imitate it, and a line of brave men greet you.
"If you have any trouble, visit the Dragon Forest. Before you were brave, you were best friends of Ernea's heart. Help me."
"Thank you!
Listeers who look like they have no sense of quantity.
I knew Old Sleighsta was great, right?
We've become normal, but not just Listeers, but Dragons and Dragons.
"Is this enough to introduce us to each other? So, what were the Listeers doing?
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Elnea, you're forgetting us."
"You've forgotten about Lily, too. I knew it was worse than the Demon King."
Lily and the dragon tribes penetrated.