We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The journey south with the Beastman tribe, including the lion species Forganne, went well.

There are some herbivores in the herbivore clan, and I wonder if they are physically okay, what a shallow apprehension it seemed. Instead, I guess he was more enduring than a beastly man, more curious and enjoyed his journey the most.

We crossed the grasslands of Iskhai, through the deep woods of Urangaran, and reached the hunting grounds of the flying dragon.

"Ho, you really don't have a dragon raid, do you?

"It's okay. If bad dragons come, I think we can do something about it."

"Your, where does that confidence come from?

"Hmmm...... Somehow?"

I can be on early alert with Louiseine's dragon eye, and I think a normal dragon tribe can do something with a discussion or some kind of hand. That's for sure, where are you sure you're coming from?

Because you've lived in Dragon Peak? Because we're friends with the Dragons? I know there are many elements, but I don't even know for myself what exactly is the confidence that came out on the basis.

I don't even know myself, so I don't even know how to explain it.

Haha, and he looked at me laughing lightly, and the Forgannes and the Beastmen were making me pull my face.

"Well, I'm well aware of the anxiety of the Forgannes. I don't want to cross the dragon hunting grounds without Ernea. But if you act with this guy, you'll be fine."

"Listea, can I honestly be happy with that?

"Why?

"Listening to Listener, it sounds like I'm an unidentified mystery figure, but, well, I should be able to trust you,"

"It's my fault."

"Is that true?

Phew, and out of sight Listea looked like she was laughing.

"That's what I'm talking about. Wouldn't it be nice if Erneachi took control of Fei Long's hunting grounds?

"Right. I think that way people and beasts can safely travel to and from the hunting grounds of flying dragons."

In the words of Inea and Keeli, I looked out over the prairie that stretched around me.

The trees are neglected, and the lush green meadows of ups and downs are full of vision.

In the distance, herbivorous animals were herding, and he looked at this one with interest.

But all of a sudden, he started running away with a tall squeal. From behind the grass, stare at how the carnivorous beast jumps out and chases him.

"What if. When Fei Long's hunting grounds are safe, people must be able to thrive more than ever."

"I guess. How beneficial would it be if the previously untouchable hunting grounds of the Fei Long were opened?"

"Bye. I wonder what the dragons and animals will do if they lose their hunting grounds."

To my doubt, the Listeers lean their necks in wonder.

"Maybe you're exaggerating a little. That doesn't mean we're going to develop all this vast meadow. The land where the dragons hunt and the environment where the animals live will remain."

"In the first place. If Ernea Chi could talk to the Dragon Clan, we could split it properly, right?

"Or if you persuade me not to attack people, you'll be safe."

The Listeers may have just casually spoken. But I didn't know that was impossible. I lived in Dragon Peak for a year, and I found myself involved with various races.

And to Luiseine too.

"Please wait. Simply put, it's not realistic. Naturally living animals need a lot more land than we think. At Dragon Peak, we saw many animals making great moves east and west of that dangerous land seasonally. And even if the Dragons obeyed with your persuasion, Ernea. What will happen in the future, Elnea, after you are old enough to die? I'm sure the Dragons will gladly obey your words, Ernea. It's just, Ernea, what do you do after you're gone? Will someone rightly inherit your will, Elnea?

Looking only now, people can certainly thrive, as the Listeers imagined, can't they?

But as Luiseine says, what if I disappear from the human world?

Animals deprived of their living areas. Dragons losing their hunting grounds.

Actually, only people will benefit, and others will be eating for it, right?

The animals may have no choice but to give up in a world of weak and forceful eating, even if they are deprived of their land. So how does the Dragon Clan, at the apex of weak and strong eating, move to a future in which my relationship disappeared?

Some dragon clans will keep their promises to me. But I'm sure some dragons aren't.

Even now, there are dragon clans that are not part of the Dragon Peak Alliance. You can't manage all those dragons.

And those dragon tribes will surely attack anyone who has extended their range of activities to the hunting grounds of Fei-Long.

Because it is dangerous, it does not approach the hunting grounds of the flying dragon, and because of the current situation, the damage to the people and the beast people is minimal. But with my ink, I wonder what a catastrophe could happen if the story spread and I set foot in the Fei Long hunting ground cheaply.

To the words of me and Luiseine, the much-rolling Listeir and the Beastmen.

"If you do, can't you use the hunting grounds of the Fei Long when you want to be close to the Beast Clan"

"I'm sorry. I can't help you."

"No, I could have listened to you guys and thought seriously. Until now, I've thought too mildly about the Dragon Clan."

"Well, we're going to have to go a long way, but we're gonna have to make our way east."

Everyone's gaze turned east at Forganne's words.

"If we go as far as the vice capital, the hunting grounds for the Fei Long are broken, right?

"Oh. Except it's a deep mountainous area."

"There's a tribe of leopard species living in the eastern mountains."

"Yes, I'll take care of the terrain around there"

A leopard woman in the mission showed her presence with her chest stretched.

"I'm going far away, but I can't help it."

"If people and beasts work together, you'll have a great path."

How dare you keep going south while discussing something ahead.

I was wondering if there would be some dragon tribe interference this time, but contrary to expectations, no dragon population came.

Occasionally, the Feilongs were swirling over the sky, but to the extent of greeting them, they never brought in the mayhem.

Did you weigh yourself in?

Well, you've made enough noise on the way.

And then I went into the hunting grounds of the Fei Long and proceeded for about four days, and tomorrow I'm going to get back to the King's Capital, that afternoon.

A ground dragon came running from the south.

The first thing I noticed was still Luiseine with a dragon eye.

"Mr. Elnea, it's a customer."

"What, to me?

As he gazed south, wondering who it would be, he noticed the earth dragon he saw and the three figures riding on its back.

"Hello Duranell, Crescio!

The Duranell that's been running around is just as powerful. Though a child dragon, the carnivore around it is so powerful that it does not reach his feet.

The first time I saw Duranell, the Beastmen were a few steps back in surprise.

'Hey, come on. Do something about this stupid bastard.'

"Hey here. What do you mean," greet me later "?

Customers from the South. That was Crescio and Slutton on Duranell and his back.

"Elnea, you're terrible."

"Ma, Demons!?

No, is he my customer...

And the other.

For Christ's sake, Forganne and the others entered the battlefield in unison to a young man with the appearance of a prince sitting on his shoulder.

"Oh, guys, it's okay. Louis Lara is my friend, too."

"Difficult, you don't say family."

"Because if I show you my back, people like you attack me aren't family!

"Are you even with the Demon Clan?"

Speaking of which, that giant pitch-black dragon said what His Majesty the Demon King would do.

"I see..."

The Beastmen were alert to Luirala, but they lifted their belligerent posture.

Good, good.

Louis Lara is happy to stick her neck in the hostility she can point at.

Nevertheless, why, even Luilara...

"Whoa. Still, what are the Beastmen behind this?

Three people came down from Duranell's back, who arrived before us.

Crescio smiles and rejoices with Luiseine and the others.

"No, we'd rather ask you a question before..."

"Slutton... you got hit by Crescio"

Slutton's face, which jumped from above Duranell, was reddish, swollen and scratched countless times.

If you look, there's something like nail marks on your arms and neck muscles too...

"You're finally home."

"You're too late to be punished by Crescio."

"Besides, he broke one of the villages in the east."

"Hey, wait a minute. You must be responsible for the destruction of that village."

"Ha ha. If I hadn't helped you then, I'd think you'd have lost."

"Knock..."

On the way back, what happened?

Whatever it is, it's more about Louis Lara and Slutton getting along. And Crescio was good, too.

'How stupid is this guy? Do something.'

Duranell blurred as he stared at Luirala and Slutton rubbing him slightly.

"... sounds like you're having a hard time. But good luck with that. Slutton's not a bad guy either. I'm sure you'll be the best partners when you get to communicate well."

"Decades from now..."

Duranell seems to be struggling a lot.

I know Slutton's making an effort, too, but I wonder if there's any other way to make a difference.

Duranell can understand people's language. So I guess I can understand Slutton's thoughts, etc.

He's simple.

But Slutton doesn't have a dragon heart, so I don't think he's really grasping Duranell's heart.

Bad analogy, but like people with dogs and cats.

Dogs and cats may also be successfully reading and acting on a person's will. But people don't understand what dogs and cats say, so there are people who treat them the wrong way. Maybe Slutton is in that situation right now.

But at the very heart of Slutton, there is a feeling of trying to think of someone.

So Duranell was also trying to stop hanging out and try to walk me over.

"Good luck!

Duranell nodded sighingly at my support.

"So, why have you guys been heading north on the Fei Long hunting grounds?

"Oh, that or. That's to find out how your prenup went."

"Priscia and the others were back properly?

"Those little ones? Yeah, I heard they were coming back soon, so I came by to see what was going on."

"I see."

I wonder if Mistral or Celice didn't come because she sees it as a trial only until she gets back.

"But no way, besides"

Slutton looks at the Beast Clan with interest.

"Didn't you hear from the Priscians around there?

"Mr. Elnea, do you think a little kid would talk well about the procedure?

"So is that. But Lily was supposed to be there, too?

"She was playing with Her Majesty."

"... the Demon King of the Giants is here."

Hey, I just remembered an errand...

When I tried to escape, Listeer grabbed me by the root.

"I'm not letting you get away with this. You deal with it."

"I can't. I can't. I can handle the Dragon Clan, but I can't justify the Demon King's response!

I wonder how they treat me from around here.

You think I can make you obey all the dragon clans, or the demon king's opponent?

Think about it normally, because you can't do that, can you?

"Yeah. You're unusual with the Beastmen. The lion breed there is quite a struggle. I don't know, even with me."

"No, no, it's forbidden to go hand-in-hand! And Forganne is not a swordsman."

"That's too bad..."

A smooth return journey made a scene near the end.

After delighted to reunite, finish greeting the Slutton side and the Beastman side, and return to the journey.

I hear the Sluttons will continue to accompany you to the King's Capital.

And the next day. After noon.

At the end of the meadow swaying in the wind, a large number of figures were seen.

It was the priests protected by the Royal Army under the banner of Mr. Rudriard.

"Welcome home."

"I'm home now"

Waiting in the center were the witch-head Yashra of the Great Temple of the Kingdom of Arms and the witch-head Madrine of the Great Temple of the Kingdom of Jortenitos.

Why would Madeleine do that? And as we tilt our necks, we bow deeply.

Mr. Rudriard and the Beasts were watching us step back.

We'll have a lot to talk about and hear from each other, but they prioritized us back from the trial first.

"Being back means you've found the answer to the trial."

Master Yashra looks at me and Listeir, one at a time with Keeli, Inea and Luiseine by the side, keeping a close eye.

"Yes, we found full moon flowers."

"Well, let me show you"

As Yashra said, we each took a round of flowers out of our baggage.

I'm a yellow flower. Listea is a white flower. Luiseine and the others also take out separate flowers.

"Stupid...... isn't that a regular vegetable flower!?

Seeing the yellow flowers on my palm puzzles me, Chief Cleric. Other soldiers and senior witches who saw separate flowers stared at us with a bewildered look.

"This is the flower of the full moon, loved by the goddess."

But that's what we said with confidence.