We Live in Dragon’s Peak

'Listen to me. Listen to me. Grandpa's terrible.'

'Everybody's big. Apart from Revalia, I've never seen so many tiny dragons.'

"You know what? Priscia wants to take an empty walk."

"I was flying earlier."

Noisy.

As he grinned bitterly at the state of the big gathering of little ones, three of the winged dragons came out of the herd, looking well tired.

"Hey, it's you. Well done for coming."

"Whatever we say with you... thank you for coming."

"Dear Ernea, thank you…"

You must have been struggling quite a bit.

Return to the path of Cliff Valley with the three of you in a state of fatigue.

Looking back in surprise at the sound of how far back it was, the Winged Dragons were chatting adorably.

Maybe I shouldn't have turned around.

Returning to Carnera-like village desperately abandoning the sweetening little ones, the square in front of the cliff valley was already in festive condition.

"What do you mean?

"Welcome home. Oh well, you brought the Winged Dragons too."

"Dear Carnera, I'm back. Why did the Winged Dragons come after me..."

"It's fine. It's more fun to have a busy feast."

"Banquet?"

"That's right. A feast that will labor you who have sunk the unrest of Dragon Peak and the kingdom of men. Thank you so much for taking down Alta. And thank you for taking care of Fio."

"Yeah, I'm the one who needs to thank you. That's what I was able to accomplish because of everyone's cooperation. And Fio helped me a lot."

'Wow. Thank you more.'

"Reammo."

"Hehe, that's not true. We are the Dragon Nation and Dragon Nation who live in Dragon Peak. Not only did you deepen your ties with the Dragon Nation, but you also repaired your connection to the Dragon Nation, bringing Dragon Peak together. Besides, the Alta thing was originally about the Dragon Nation. If it weren't for your work, there would have been a huge sacrifice."

"But I was asked to help with the disturbances in the people's country."

"That's not to say we cooperated. Everyone wanted to work for you. If I were you, I'd be charitable. So I figured you didn't have to thank me. We'll thank you."

"Ugh. Is that right?

"Yes, it is."

Dear Carnella, hehe and a gentle grin on my troubled appearance.

"Oh, Master Carnera, Mr. Elnea. Winged dragons can't come out of the cliff valley when you're standing there talking like that. Come on, come here."

We enter the festive square, drawn by a man with the same honey colour as Master Carnella and the three accompanying him.

"Oh, are the Winged Dragons here too?"

"We don't have enough food. Gather them. Non's back hurts..."

"Me, I've never been in a valley before, so I've never seen a winged dragon on one side before."

"I didn't know you were so nostalgic for winged dragons, even though you're not one of us."

The dragon people look up at the winged dragons with their faces in the square.

"Oh, ho, ho. My husband hasn't returned yet. Enjoy yourself. '

"Anything. They took a trip to the east with Dragon Guardian of the Dragon Forest."

"Looking forward to your souvenir."

"Ernea and the others are back first."

"Mm, my daughter is always taking care of me......"

'Ha ha. I was dissatisfied with the rest of the group, but it was helpful to be able to attend the festival'

The golden winged dragons also look down at the dragon tribe in the square and make a nasty noise.

Apparently, the dragon tribe side took part in the alter wars and human disturbances around the young warriors. There were many older people and children left in the village. And the Winged Dragons seem to have a lot of females and children left.

The warriors and dragons who had participated in the series of disturbances had not yet returned due to various circumstances, but the only ones who are here now will offer us a feast of gratitude.

If you think you're in a position to thank me, they'll thank you the other way around. How did this happen!

And when they were wolfing, the dragon men drew their hands, and took them to the centre of the square.

There were already Mistrals in the center, surrounded by lively noise.

"Revaria."

Reame jumps to Revaria, who was trying to sneak away from the dragon tribe and the Winged Dragon noise.

You missed me.

Ream looks very happy to press the rind and face against Leveria's neck. Revaria's a hassle on the surface, too, what a face, but you seem happy to be reunited with Ream, the only one inside.

"Hmm. I didn't expect a day to interact with tyrants like this."

'I don't know. Wouldn't it be nice to see a flying dragon without fear? "

"Let's entertain you instead of your uncle"

"Tyrant... you're a surprisingly childish troublemaker"

"Tyrants are still horrible, but dragons are adorable"

The ferocity of the tyrant period had diminished, and Revaria, who worked with me for Dragon Peak with all sorts of things, was beginning to be accepted little by little.

"Come on, come on, don't stand there"

"We've prepared good food. Eat a lot."

"Boy Dragon King, we have booze too. Drink as much as you like."

"No, no, I can't drink."

"Mr. Elnea, alcohol is delicious."

"Mr. Elnea, I'll show you how to enjoy your drink."

"There! Just be careful if you drink too much."

"I don't know, dragon king. Take the daughter of Non..."

"Grandpa's daughter would be two hundred years old by now. My daughter more than that."

"What are you talking about? My grandson is still perfect."

"Ernea?"

"Mr. Elnea?

"hahaha......"

There is no beginning pronunciation. People and dragons gathered in the square in front of the cliff valley began to make a splash, and how long had it been a big feast place.

Drink or sing, it's busy.

Winged Dragon children on their backs and the flight competition begins. Lily and Niemia were also angry at Winged Dragon children for insisting that they were children and entering the war.

When the old body of the Dragon Nation sings, the Winged Dragon steps on his feet and takes a rhythm. A dragon woman dances.

My uncles compare me to the twin princesses drinking alcohol and sinking.

Cheeks up delicious food with Priscia as she pushes the young man over to Mistral and Louiseine.

I was very satisfied with the drinks and food that were carried one after the other, and the discomfort that I had the first time, that we would be thanked, faded at some point.

"Eat a lot and have fun"

"Yes, thank you"

I can't drink alcohol, so I concentrate on food. Dear Priscia, who cheeks meat on my lap, and Dear Carnera, who smiles when she sees Niemia coming back angry and soggy.

"You don't have to feel it. You are still a child, even though you are the Dragon King. From our point of view, the dragon people are really young."

"Yes."

"You don't have to think about thanking me. You should be normal. Like I said, we're not the ones to thank. Because if you weren't here, Dragon Peak would still be devastated and disturbed. What a nation of people would have been destroyed so long ago. You saved it. So you don't have to thank me."

Master Carnera saw me through.

What I think I have to do. The long and difficult disturbances that lasted from autumn to the winter entrance. Thank you to the Dragon Nation. Thank you to the Dragon Nation. Appreciation for people. and apologize......

After knowing and understanding everything, he gently told me that I didn't need to thank him more.

"Stay put. You are a fine dragon king once in a lifetime. If I hadn't been here, I'd have been in a lot of trouble, keep your chest open. If you do, you'll be convinced."

"Yes... what is it?

Master Carnera's words are very much appreciated. But is it still a mistake to think I have to thank you? And worried, an elderly dragon tribe who was listening interrupted the story.

"I suppose so. At least those who live in Dragon Peak are sincerely grateful to you. A lot of things in people...... well, I'm asking. If there is a fool complaining, we will destroy him now."

"No, no, it's forbidden to make noise"

"Ha ha. Anyway, there's nothing you can feel on your shoulders. Never mind. Never mind."

"What. Don't think about how difficult it is for a child. Even the life expectancy is shorter, I guess. If you worry too much, your life expectancy will be reduced."

"We're gonna bald."

"If you die prematurely, Miss Mistral will have it."

Never mind, never mind, it became a big chorus all over the square.

No, you guys. You don't know what the story is, do you? I didn't ask, but you're just making a proper funny, crazy noise.

"How can you not be satisfied if you say thank you? But it's self-satisfying. You are thankful to everyone. That's all that matters and you don't need anything more. Don't worry about little people who can't satisfy their hearts if they hear their gratitude. Apologize? Does that make my stomach swell? I hear that support supplies are also delivered in your name from the Demonic Nation and Dragon Peak. They're raising your stock on their own." Thou shalt be on the back of the dragon, and thou shalt stand tall. "

An old wing dragon came and told me so.

Busy noise and everyone's concern. And I feel like my shoulder load is lighter on the kind words.

"Come on, now, drink. Drink."

"No, that's fine. You can't drink."

"Elnea, you can't drink. Then you're not a man in public."

"Mr. Elnea, Sister Yufi and I will make you a man."

"Wow. We both smell like alcohol. You're definitely drunk."

"Ernea, alcohol is important in the right quantity."

"Elnea, it's forbidden to go out of sight with twins,"

"Can I have a drink with Priscia, too?

Kids don't drink.

"Are you an adult now?

"Hehe hehe... Come on, I'll make you an adult"

"Hehe hehe... Come on, the three of us will climb the adult stairs together"

"Yikes. Mistral, Louiseine, help me."

"Mr. Elnea?

"Ernea?"

Anytime, anywhere, the usual noise.

"Come on, eat"

"Come on, drink."

"Let's Play"

"Come here."

The lively feast lasted even as the sun set, and a good time lasted forever.

I think I figured it out somehow.

I guess what I have to do is have a labor festival like this with everyone, not a thank-you leg or an apology?

This is just a feast for Carnera's clan and those on this occasion of the Golden Winged Dragon, but we'll have to have another festival when everyone returns. And I thought so while I enjoyed it.

... That said, I haven't seen Lyla.

When I looked, I was desperately cooking a lot of dishes at the edge of the square.

Now Lyla's with me...