We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Mr. Elnea. I even went to Yortenitos. So..."

The welcoming party was extremely lively.

After the great man of the country greeted him, he brought a sumptuous meal and lots of drinks, making it a delightful time for a standing meal.

There was a little noise before the meeting, but it's us from the war. We all killed the signs and secretly escaped to the corner of the venue.

That's what happened at the tea party where I met Yufi and Nina, but while it's busy with a lot of people like this, it's surprisingly inconspicuous when you erase the signs.

That's how I got my peace. It's us, but no matter how many signs I erase, there's nothing I can do to get into my sight.

A woman rushed up to me and called out, blushing.

"Ugh, yeah?

"You know what? I wanted to go to Yortenitos someday. That's why I thought about it in my traveling year, and I went over there."

Wow. I decided from the start that I couldn't go to the Kingdom of Yortenitos because it was a long and dangerous journey on my own, and I didn't even make it a goal. This girl set a big goal, and you accomplished it.

"So. I saw you in the king's capital over there, Ernea!

"What. Really?

I can't believe someone saw me in a far away place. Then I ate up on the subject of women.

"I bought a lot of souvenirs, too."

The woman looked a little lit and began to take something out of her nostalgia.

Hmm, I have a bad feeling about it.

"Here, to this..."

"Oh, that!?

What the woman took out was my undisputed black history. It was a printed painting by Tendai Elnea.

"To this, give me a bill!!

"What the hell!

What is a bill?!?

When you become a celebrity, is it popular to push bills on prints and paintings or something?

With a strange scream, I checked with Listea, who was watching us nearby.

"No, I've never had a bill, either."

"Oh, really?

Why the hell did this girl want my bills!?

No, now it's better than that.

It got my attention from people who were nearby because I screamed. And even though he was running away because of the signs, everyone will know where he is.

"Hey, it's Mr. Listaire the Brave"

"Look, look. That kid was having a conversation with a big dragon, even with the noise earlier, Ernea, wasn't it?

Straw and boy and girl gathered together.

I wonder what it is. When the army of demons is imminent, they say they were able to relate with courage, but they butt into this glittering, eye-glowing temper of everyone.

"Luiseine"

"Yes."

I won't be away for a while. I'll take Louiseine's hand. [M]

And he activated the spatial leap without hesitation.

"Gone!?

He's gone in a flash.

"Damn. Ernea, just ourselves."

"Wow. You're both cowardly."

The Listeers have been sacrificed...

Me and Louiseine got out of our predicament by a spatial leap.

Ha ha. There is nothing against us on the run. I'm not messing with Dada like I do every day.

Fly ahead, turn off the signs again and make a big deal of yourself.

At the corner of the venue, looking at everyone who was busy, it was divided into several groups and scattered people who did not join it.

At the heart of the group are celebrities like Listeer and Slutton, or well-dressed boys and pretty girls in every school. At the heart of a group of priests may be Keeli or Inea. And those who didn't participate in those stories also had fun talking about food and drinks into their hands.

"Ooh."

"Whoa."

One of the venue's paintings had a place for an arms test, and Kizilm was showing off his forged skill to the full.

"Well, I guess I'll head to the mission I was given."

"Hehe. It's for the Demon King, isn't it?"

"Yeah. If I go home with my bare hands, it's gonna be absolutely horrible."

"May I accompany you, too?

"Of course I am."

Me and Louiseine held hands and began to sneak around the venue.

What I'm looking for is someone who looks great among the soldiers guarding the venue. I need you to contact Mr. Rudriard somehow from there and procure alcohol.

It was there and as I traveled around, a beautiful girl appeared who I knew from among the circles of nobility.

"Oh, you two"

The nobleman caught you, didn't he, Celice?

When Celice found me and Louiseine without difficulty, she greeted the surrounding people and came here.

"We met in a good place"

"Yeah. It's good to see you too, Celeste."

"Celeste acted differently from you, Listaire."

She blushed and lit up because we said "Celeste."

Cute, even I think.

The aristocrats saw us in the distance and talked about us, but never approached us so as not to disturb us.

I wonder if that's noble. It's nice to have the product.

"So, what do you want from us, Celeste?

"It is. It was."

Celice changes her illuminated appearance and takes my hands away from Louiseine and takes them in front of her twitchy chest.

"Mr. Elnea. Let's both go out!

"Series, what are you abruptly saying -"

Luiseine hastily retakes my hand. And I pull it in front of my modest breasts.

Hmm, they both have great characteristics and are hard to attach to.

Not really!

"Celice, what do you mean? I can't betray Listener or everyone in my family..."

"Meanwhile, Mr. Elnea. Your eyes are swimming."

"Hey, it's my fault."

"Hehe, you two are always close. It's okay. I have permission from Listeer."

"Eh."

"Mr. Elnea?

"Yeah, I don't know what to do."

What is this situation?

Why did Celice tell you that she and I wanted to go out? And why did Listeer accept that?

Me confused by Louiseine's cold gaze and Celice's enthusiastic eyes.

"Actually, I've been feeling stuck working out dragon art lately. So I was wondering if you could introduce me to Master Zildo."

"Oh, that's what you're talking about"

I stroked my chest down.

I mean, Celice wanted to go to Mr. Zildo's with me. Celice also found out about Mr. Zildo during the disturbance earlier, didn't she?

"But if it's dragon art, there's Mistral and us, too, right?

"Yes, Listea and Ernea. I was looking after you while you guys were traveling in trials. But, Ernea, you're not always in the king's capital."

"Right, right"

We may be able to move our base of operations once we settle down. Unlike that, Lord Brave, your line will continue to be based in Wang Du, right?

And if we weren't in Wang Du, would Selice be without a leader? Given that, Jildo, who lives in Wangdu, is an attractive person for Celeste.

"Yeah. Looks like Mr. Zildo's busy too, but I was thinking I'd go see him next time. Shall I come with you then? I have to confirm Mr. Zildo's intentions, so I can't do it right away."

"Right. You can't push it on your own. Thank you for your consideration."

"No. So, I can't redeem you for introducing Mr. Zildo..."

"hehe, is it some kind of deal"

Do it, and smile Celice.

"Ugh, yeah. Actually..."

Selice knew, of course, that the Demon King was staying at my parents' house. And knowing that the Demon King wants alcohol, that's important, he arranged it quickly.

Sounds like alcohol will be transported directly from the country to my parents' house.

"I'm sorry."

"No, if you get in a bad mood, you'll end up in a human survival crisis."

"Besides, my life is in danger. It's terrible."

They may have thought we were talking in pleasure from around us. But in the shadow of it, I don't think the fate of the kingdom of Arms was supposed to be shaped.

"Also, Ernea, let us all go to your mansion to see you."

"Yeah. Anytime."

After a gentle conversation with Celeste. She went back and said there was no way to keep the aristocrats waiting or those gathered together wanting to speak up once and for all.

That's the princess. We're on the run, but Celeste's handling it right.

And me and Luiseine enjoyed the reception as we rolled the smoke around the people who had gathered here.

The promise I made to Celice came three days after the welcoming meeting.

Celeste expects Mr. Zildo as a mentor, but you can't let me hang out on my own. The day after the reception, I went to see Mr. Zildo once. Then Mr. Zildo took it pleasantly.

"Well, thank you for today"

"I have a souvenir for Lord Zildo."

"I've got your favorite drink, Mr. Zildo."

"I saw you yesterday."

"Mr. Lyla, you ran out, didn't you?

"Ugh..."

"My grandfather made me a stone doll."

"To help you carry stones."

"Go out, go out"

"I brought you some meat, too."

"Well, shall we leave?"

"Ugh, yeah......"

How did this happen! Or maybe I could have predicted it.

You're not necessarily going to have to be alone with Celice on anything to see Mr. Zildo, are you?

I hear the Listeers just shy away from staying. Because it's bad for them that a bunch of less knowledgeable people push.

But my family knows each other.

So there's nothing wrong with following me.

They dropped us off at the mansion, and we set out for the north of the king's capital.

Celice was surprised that she had become a big place, too, but she seemed to have become friends with everyone already, so she and Priscia held hands together and happily made it to Mr. Zildo's house.

Mr. Zildo's house had also already been rebuilt. But unlike my parents', qualitative stone houses.

I envy you. I want to live in a qualitative house, too.

"Hello, Jildo"

"Nice to see you. Welcome."

Mr. Zildo had carved the stone as usual until we arrived.

Now they're carving a dragon stone statue called standing at my parents' gate. They're using Neemia and Levary as a model, but this is next to the gate, which makes me too compelling to think about it.

"Mr. Zildo, this is Celeste, whom this woman spoke to yesterday."

"It's been since winter. Thank you for responding to my request."

"No, no, you don't have to be afraid. It's a good breath for stone sculptures."

Mr. Zildo greeted Celice properly with a soft grin and quickly returned home to retrieve the beautiful song knife.

"Ernea, like in your trials, you don't have to set deadlines and be tough. You just need to work out carefully."

"It was hard when I..."

"I can't believe it's just Celice."

"I won't allow it to be just Celice."

"Oh my God. I would have taught the twins so much before."

"I want to learn more dragon tricks."

"I want to be able to handle more Dragon Feng Swords."

"Speaking of which, you hadn't returned it yet..."

I wonder if the Dragon Feng Sword is important to the Dragon Nation. I wonder what it's like to have that all the time.

"Hmm. It's a good thing we're all growing up together."

"But guys. Mr. Zildo is alone. And this time, Celice is your priority. People are taught in moss squares."

"I'll tell Lady Ernea."

"Mr. Lyla, I'll deal with you."

"Ugh. Dear Luiseine..."

"You guys have good practical training, but let's start with basic meditation."

"Right. Let's start with meditation."

So we all got to go in from meditation.

... It wasn't everyone.

Priscia and the others were starting to play with Mr. Zildo's carved stone statues and rolling stones.

Don't get hurt, and watch the toddlers as they hush.

"Well, while you're meditating, may I ask you to join me first, Lord Zildo?"

"What is pairing up with Princess Dragon? Now, I don't know how far we can go with this old man."

With that said, Mistral and Mr. Zildo set up weapons in front of us.

Mistral holds a pitch-black single-handed stick and inflates his dragon qi. The opposing Mr. Zildo also pulled out a song knife to sharpen the signs.

Yeah, eh. What is it, that game of interest? Ha!