We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Before the escape.

Signs of Mistral approaching. She's in the stripper, me, Yuffi and Nina are in the bathroom. The only thing that separates us is the walls and the doors. If Mistral opens the entrance door, we'll be spotted.

Crisis of absolute destiny.

Uffi hugs me tight. Nina is shaking.

I was nervous in a different way, sandwiched in the warmth of two eyes closed tightly by fear.

Totally no more. If you're scared, I wish I didn't have to do this from the beginning.

Well, are these two the ones who run wild without thinking about it later?

But keep it up. Then it's gonna be a real big deal.

We have to do something...

"Hmm. You're thanking Priscia."

At that time, the goddess descended before us.

The luscious woman, Mr. Ares, who manifested herself with a light golden glow, looks at us and laughs bitterly. And he kicked us in the way and drove us to the end of the bathroom.

At the same time, the bathroom door finally opened.

Mistral comes in with a big strand.

We nodded in the corner of the bathroom and shook up in fear.

Mistral looks around with his suspicious eyes as he goes all the way around the tub made of cypress in the back. Her gaze crossed our heads. [M]

But I can't find out why.

Hiraki looks up to Mr. Ares, who stands beside him.

I mean, that's what you mean?

We were saved, apparently, by Mr. Ares.

Mr. Ares' illusion had disappeared from us and dazzled Mistral's eyes.

"It's about time."

"It's time to escape."

Uffi and Nina whisper when they understand the situation.

"That's crazy. There was a mess of clothes for three over there, and I thought I felt signs."

Mistral still kept his surprise gaze around him.

When we get up softly, we sneak out of the open door.

At the stripper, our clothes were definitely scattered. I want to retrieve this, but if I was out of clothes, would Mistral notice me?

Me, Yufi and Nina stare at each other. And see Mr. Ares, who followed me.

I had no choice, Mr. Ares nodded to me.

So we go out of the strip naked.

In the village square of Mistral, the villagers were relaxing and indulgent for an afternoon. But I haven't noticed us coming out of the bathroom naked at all.

Before you find him, rush back to the room at the end of the long house.

Oh, if someone had seen you like this, you'd be a laugher. What a cold sweaty room to rush into, a place we all rent while we're staying.

"Hmm, welcome back?

"Nyan."

Upon entering the room, Mr. Ares quickly grows smaller and rendezvous with Priscia, who was playing with Niemia. Then the illusion was lifted, and we appeared bare in front of Priscia.

Priscia never surprised me when she saw us naked. Perhaps you were playing with Ares until earlier. So Ares perceived our crisis and helped us. Maybe Priscia somehow understands what's going on around there.

Well, I'm pretty sure you think it's the usual mess.

Ugh, take a breath.

Good, looks like Priscia and Niemia are the only ones who were "sane" in this room.

And we didn't have time to relieve ourselves, so we hurried in and put on some spare clothes.

When you're done dressing, the three of us take the front seat and wait for then.

Waiting often.

Feel signs outside the long house and correct yourself. The door was opened and two women came in.

We are welcome in the dugout.

Ha, and two women sighing. I mean, you're Mistral and Louiseine.

Mistral had our clothes undressed and scattered in the stripper.

"So long, Mr. Yufi, Mr. Nina. Can you give me an explanation so far?

"Yep..."

"It's..."

"You know what? Mistral, Luiseine"

"Elnea, keep your mouth shut."

"Yes, sir"

"It's sloppy, I can't believe we're the only ones to blame"

"It's sloppy, Elnea. I can't believe you're the only one who's saved."

"What are you talking about? I've already finished my interview with Lila and Madeleine."

"" Ugh... "

Apparently, I've been treated like a victim in a case.

Did you help me?

Tied to a wrap around the corner of the room, he shifts his gaze to Lila and Madeleine, who are losing their minds.

Apparently, he exposed everything in the plan.

Needless to say, Mistral and Luiseine force Yufi and Nina to pale their faces.

"Mm-hmm, you know. Everybody..."

Running over to Priscia, who innocently tried to report us, hurriedly blocking her mouth.

Whoa, if you tell me what happened when you came to the room here, it would turn out to be oiling the fire.

What? And Mistral has turned his suspicious gaze, but he laughed and deceived.

In the end, this abduction was cleaned up in the form of a plot by the Chest Union and Master Madeleine.

I was treated as a victim, but Mistral saw the scene that Madeleine was pressing me into.

I was well punished, too, and became a laugher for the villagers.

As punishment, Yuffi and Nina have a restraining order against me. With a deadline.

Master Madrine is forcibly repatriated.... did not become.

Because.

Because Niemia is playing with Priscia properly, and Revalia has escaped.

Madeleine, who had no choice but to come down with us at the time, was forgiven for doing double the job of cleaning the room and preparing meals.

"Not at all. I can't believe you let a witch head do this kind of work."

What a fool, but I'm surprised you work surprisingly well.

By the way, with all the dragon tribes around, this kind of majesty of Madeleine has no effect either. Everyone in the Dragon Nation was introduced to Master Madrine as an old acquaintance of Yuffi and Nina, and he was treated as if they were alike.

Only Louiseine had her face drawn.

As for me, I'm going to return the debt I made to Mr. Ares through Priscia.

Day after day, take Priscia and Ares and Niemia on a tour of Dragon Peak. When I played too much and came back after sundown, my mistral angered me for days.

And day six from the commotion.

"It's time to go home, Slutton's ceremony is near."

"What. So soon, do you perform the ritual?

"Mr. Ernea, as soon as possible, it's been quite a while since you left King's Landing."

"Ugh. It was"

Slutton said he would finish his marriage ritual before Listeer, so can't he help it sooner? We'll be out for a long time, too.

"Well, maybe it's time for us to get down to the ground."

"You've stayed too long. Elnea, please report to your mother-in-law when you leave."

"Yeah. I know you've heard the reports from Lyla and the others, but I'll talk to you in my own mouth."

So.

After all the disturbances and incidents, the neat time came to an end.

We ride on Niemia's back and follow Mistral's village.

When I return, the rite of marriage between Slatton and Crescio awaits me in the King's Capital.

What ritual will it be?

I've never been to one of my friends' rituals before, so this one's getting nervous.

Spring deepens and the sun feels good in the season.

This is the perfect time for a delightful slatton and serious crescio doorstep.

Madeleine on Niemia's back with us was always impressed.

It's rare to have a chance to fly in the sky, and what's more, you've got a view on the clouds that normal flying dragons can't reach. It caused a lot of noise, but I guess it turned out to be a good souvenir for visiting Dragon Peak.

Neemiah slowly descended as he swirled as he reached over the king's capital.

The landing destination is my parents' garden.

I know it well from the sky.

It's too big!

Even at an altitude where the house I started to build was about the size of a bean grain, my parents' property was well checked.

I can't compare it to the royal castle land, but otherwise, it definitely boasts the best site area in the king's capital, right?

It is larger than the grounds of the Grand Temple......

As the altitude dropped, the people of the king's capital noticed Niemia and saw him looking up at the sky and pointing at his fingers.

It all seemed like a fresh view to Master Madeleine, riding herself out of Niemia's back, looking out onto the ground and sighing with admiration.

I know it's okay because I'm tying Niemia's hair to her waist, but I'll support Master Madeleine just in case.

Lady Madrine dyed her cheeks with joy and coughs flew from behind her.

No, no. This is pure kindness, with no lower heart or anything.

Madeleine's fondness for me has been well received. That's why I was also feeling distorted.

I think Madeleine has a crushing interest in me because I'm Yuffi and Nina.

Me and Madeleine don't have that many contacts. Yet he recognized that he was so aggressively approaching because he had no decent encounter at his age or position, and there appeared a presence of me there.

It's not pure romantic emotion. And there is no relationship between me and Madeleine.

I'm not an unconditional acceptor of all the favors that can be directed at me. So you can't honestly take Madeleine's current emotions.

"Elnea, by your marriage ritual..."

"No, no, Master Madrine. If I do something with a deadline, I can't accept it."

"Do something there"

"I won't!

To my resolute words, Master Madeleine roared, staring at the ground.

Behind me and Lady Madrine, Mistral and Louiseine sigh like a shudder.

"Totally no more"

"Ernea, you're too kind."

"Oh, I wonder?

I should have categorically turned down Master Madeleine's slightly weird favor. Apparently it was an insufficient result for the women.

I haven't. [M]

I want to be a fine man who can get a good grip on a woman's heart.

I wonder if these kinds of daily compassion and care will be very important in the future, more than becoming strong in battle.

I have to hold on tighter so the Mistrals don't give up their love.

With renewed challenges and readiness, I returned to the King's Capital.

Slatton's marriage ritual was then to be executed five days later.