We Live in Dragon’s Peak

It was Mistral who set me up. Raise the dust and thrust, swinging down a pitch-black single-handed stick.

Intercepting Mr. Zildo has a defensive posture with a song knife on his side.

But if you take it properly, the song knife will break!?

A single-handed stick and a crooked knife intersect.

Mr. Mistral, give him a break!

That's Mr. Zildo's precious song knife.

Ha, in front of us watching.

Mr. Zildo's body flowed.

Loose, Mr. Zildo, who received the power of Mistral without difficulty, flips in a smooth motion as it is and moves on to the offense. Unlike a gentle movement with a single-handed stick recirculated, it rolls out a sharp sword trident.

Remnants of a silver blade painted a beautiful arc.

Mistral rebuilds his flowing posture and tries to play a songknife with a one-handed stick. But the song knife moved to look through the surface of the single-handed stick, and instead of sparks, it did not even produce a fierce impact sound.

Mistral rolls out his one-handed stick endlessly, while confused by Mr. Zildo's soft movements.

The pitch-black trajectory and the silver remnants meet again and again.

Mistral is one-handed and wields a one-handed stick at will. Return the wrist and try to play the crooked knife with a small radius. Mr. Zildo strikes the blow with a flowing motion.

Mistral firmly captures Mr. Zildo's movements, even if they are recirculated, and strikes back. In doing so, he was launching a series of extremely harsh attacks.

I'm not counting on you. Skilled moves such as axis movement, traps inviting opponents, and force point flow are hidden among the one-handed sticks that wield them.

By watching the game calmly from the side, I was able to confirm Mistral's exceptional skill.

Loosely, loosely Mr. Zildo's body shakes. Mr. Zildo flushes a fiercely momentous one-handed stick to the right and to the left, fleshy to the mistral.

Mistral tries to distance himself from being missed. Thoughts and turns to counterattack. He made it look like he was retreating and kicked up his pulled left leg.

Mistral's kick, but Mr. Zildo, in a flowing motion, approached Mistral.

I wonder what it is.

Mr. Jildo's movement is like a move to successfully flush out his opponent's power and roll out a song knife in a smooth body judgment, but there was another loose and sudden beauty unlike my dragon sword dance.

I'm not dancing. Yet, each movement is linked, and it easily flushes the opponent's fierce onslaught.

You didn't show me how to fight when you tried with me. [M]

I don't think that's the move Mr. Zildo has worn since then.

I guess that means they were handed off during the trials.

Mistral slams his attack with a one-handed stick. While doing so, if there is a gap, we will launch a counterattack.

Every time Mistral waved a single-handed stick, the shock wave was swinging.

But the explosion doesn't sound like anything. That's because Mr. Zildo is expertly handling the attack.

I can't believe I'm going to end up perfectly attacked by Princess Dragon Mistral.

I had caught up with Mr. Zildo's sword moves.

The shockwave, by the way, also flew away to Priscia and the Niemias playing away. But the toddlers don't mind, they seem to have fun.

Niemia's protecting me, isn't she?

Playing while preventing the shock waves Mistral produces. Oh, my God, that's Niemia.

"Nah."

Nevertheless, I wonder what Mr. Zildo's move is.

It's not like dancing. But it doesn't look like there are any shapes. It is as if you are willing to roll out your sword trident as the Mistral moves and your body is flowing naturally.

"I've heard rumors. Is it a running water movement?

"Running water?"

Celice also saw it in the advanced alignment that plays out in front of her.

"Yes, I've heard it from Listeer. It flushes the opponent's movements like a gentle stream stream and fights back harshly as the rapids sharpen rock skin. Do you think that water is a very advanced technique that fights to see itself in the water so that it can change its nature at will in time and circumstances?"

"Water flow..."

If you ask me, indeed, Mr. Zildo's movements had changed their appearance in a deformational and spontaneous fashion as Mistral moved.

Speaking of which, did Mr. Zildo masterfully manipulate dragon art as well? Maybe he's a very clever man.

I mean, I'd love to go along with it!

Dragon Sword Dance is a sword technique that uses not only two swords, but the entire leg and body, to involve the opponent in this dance, with continuous movement and constant maneuvers, and to see the relative as the one who dances with him. I mean, it's something that takes the fight to your advantage by letting your opponent dance with this one's palm, right?

Hit it, Mr. Zildo freely aligns himself with his opponent's movements in a flowing water-like motion, while, conversely, drawing the opponent into his moves like a driftwood floating in the river.

What the hell, which can take the lead and fight?

I'm very, very interested.

"Here, you guys. Meditate properly."

Then Mistral stopped his hand and stared at this one.

Apparently, not only me and Celice, but everyone else was in the fight.

"Even if you say that, you shouldn't have fought so much in front of me..."

I can't concentrate at all.

"Whatever the circumstances, be able to concentrate and meditate"

"I can't. 'Cause even you, Elnea, the predecessor, don't meditate."

"I can't. 'Cause even you, skilled Elnea, were in love."

Mm-hmm. I forgot to meditate and watch, too. I can't tell you about everyone else.

Mistral ended his arrangement with Mr. Zildo by dropping his shoulder, for Christ's sake.

In the end, the battle between the two ended in a draw.

... or I feel like I've never seen anyone draw from Mistral before!

Although we didn't roll out flashy dragon tricks with each other or moves that would have a huge impact around us. Still, Grandpa is not the only one who can fight each other with Mistral.

I still haven't been able to take a single bottle from Mistral. [M] It was an arrangement that once again made me recognize the bottom line of the former Eight Dragon Kings Jildo.

"Was it, however, the move your wife was using?

"I have used it for a long time, but the load is heavy on Nong. Thank God Mr. Mistral gave us a break."

"No, handouts, etc. I was confused and struggled with difficulty that was different from when I fought with Ernea and Louiseine."

"If Princess Dragon could say that, he'd be glad to hear it."

But Mr. Zildo's beautiful song knife is your wife's oblivion, right?

Your wife was a human being, so she left her long-lived Mr. Zildo to travel to the goddess first.

Mr. Zildo looked important, putting the song knife back in his sheath.

"Come on, you guys, meditate properly."

"No, you can't. Mist, too."

"No, you can't. All of us."

So we all decided to meditate.

I have no choice, Mistral comes and sits beside me. [M] Disgruntled voices were erupting from other girls.

As soon as I started meditating, warm warmth touched my lap.

"Nah, it's just Ares."

"I'm tired."

"What's next?"

You haven't had lunch yet?

In addition, new loads and various sensations were added to the head and shoulders.

Oh, it hurts everyone's gaze when they open their eyes to be stuck in a toddler girl and meditating.

Ares and Priscia started sleeping on my lap. I meditate while I feel that way.

After meditation, I finally moved on to working out with my body.

As promised, Mr. Zildo gave Cerrice firm guidance.

After all, people can't really make dragon power big. So, Celice can't handle dragon qi well, huh?

The first thing we learned. Firstly, how to use less dragon qi efficiently and make up for less dragon power. I was thoroughly coached on that.

When I look at Celice with Mr. Zildo, I think of how important a good master is.

No matter how qualitative you are, you can't improve without someone to guide you right.

I thank Old Sleighsta, Mr. Zildo, and everyone else.

And the workout under Mr. Zildo lasted until the evening.

We're still in the spring, and we're all sweaty, and we're going home to thank Jildo. Celice was asking for plans for a later date.

King's capital in the evening where we all walk side by side.

The northern part of Wang Capital was originally home to many military-related buildings. And around Mr. Zildo's house, the building has long been neglected. Current on the way to reconstruction. From what I can see, there are only barracks built around the Royal Castle site, and the reconstruction of the north seems to be lagging behind.

"It was another day that made my immaturity painful"

"I wonder. I think it would be amazing to just be human and have dragon power."

"But I can't believe there's such a difference in abilities between Sister Yufi and..."

"I can't beat my sister."

"It's just dragon power."

"At the very least, I want to be about Sister Sefina. And, Ernea, you're really amazing."

"No, no. In my case, I inherit the dragon treasure balls from Mr. Zildo. Without the opening of Dragon Treasure Balls, dragons are less powerful than dragon people."

"Really? That surprised me. However, I'm still convinced that I can't beat a skilled Lyla...... Why can't we even beat Luiseine? That's a little regrettable."

"It is...... Well, I can't win either."

"What. Even you, Ernea, can't beat Luiseine!?

Who are you, Celice stared at Louiseine with amazement.

Because I have dragon's eye, unfortunately I can't tell you.

And not only Celice, but Yufi and Nina and Lyla can't beat Louiseine, can they? So there's no need for Celice to regret it.

By the way, Nina, without dragon power, technically, is losing by force. Louiseine is a war witch. Even in a normal battle, I'm pulling one out of my head.

The only thing you can win is Mistral, but still Luiseine lets you try a good fight. The dragon's eye will be so powerful by now.

I see, for those who deal with dragon qi, dragon eyes are natural enemies.

"Mr. Elnea. You can't beat Mr. Misto, you can't beat Louiseine."

"Ugh. Celice, that's something you shouldn't be saying."

I'm immature. I want to show my manhood and protect everyone well, but I'm still not strong enough.

I can handle as much as Lyla's force moves and the collaboration between Uffi and Nina, but it's great for Luiseine, who reads ahead with Mistral and Dragon Eye, who are going to show an overwhelming difference.

"Heh heh. Nothing is the only thing that measures people."

"That's right. I'm the only one who can keep up with Ernea at all times."

"Mr. Lyla?

"Chi, it's not. This is the..."

When I was returning soothingly, a pleasant breeze blew down from Dragon Peak.

Mistrals walking next door or the sweaty scents of other women tickle their nostrils.

The smell of sweat, too, smells kind of good. Why do women smell so good? I live with you, so soap to wash your body, etc. is supposed to be with you.

"Elnea, you're the face of a pervert."

"Chi, no"

"Nah."

"Here. Neemia, don't say anything weird."

"I mean, you were thinking weird right now."

"Ugh..."

"I see. Ernea, you're a pervert, aren't you?"

"Series, don't peddle the wrong information about me."

Ugh. But I was swelling my thoughts at the smell of sweat. What a pervert indeed.

... No, I'm not a pervert!

Or don't I smell sweaty myself? [M]

Suddenly I started worrying about my smell.

I snuck around and smelled my jacket, but you don't really know what you smell like.

I rushed back to my parents in awe of the smell, and I rushed into the bathroom.