We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"A weak bastard is going to lure us out?

"Dude, aren't we too licked by this guy?

Glause and the blonde boy who made fun of me and looked down on me.

"Let me remind you here how lucky you are."

Rhodes, let me do this.

"Wait. Not as good as you."

Apparently, the blonde man is named Rhodes. With a grin on his face, he set up a straight sword with the thick, heavy looking shield he was carrying.

Apparently, they're willing to kill me here.

I only think this is a great opportunity to defeat me, who came alone behind the dragon forest.

"What's going on? Why don't you cut that stick?"

"Kuhaha. This guy's an idiot. He said it was a twig tree. Did you admire Kensei? That's a loose head."

Mmm.

Completely ridiculed.

You can say whatever you want.

I endure the cursing murmurs of the red-haired Glause and the blonde Rhodes.

If you get on the provocation here, I don't feel good with the kettle they think.

"Why are you after us?

I did not lay down my weapon, but I raised my doubts with vigilance.

"Huh? You're unconscious. I can't do this anymore."

Huh, and Glaus laughed with his nose.

And then he jumped at me with an unprecedented killer glance.

"You were just lucky."

"What do you mean?

"You just happen to be close to a brave man. I just happened to know the Ear Elders in the Dragon Forest and put them in the Dragon Peak with the help of the Dragon Nation. This isn't your strength. You're just a lucky bastard!

Hate, frustration and murderous glaucous gaze. But neither his sharp eyes nor his words stuck at me.

I don't know how the Glauses know about me.

Since last winter, the stories of me and Listener, sung by the bards and told by the adventurers in the liquor store, are diverse, with tails and wings on their activity.

Either way, I'm not at all willing to speak out on those enlarged topics.

Except everything Glaus says is cod. With unsolicited interpretation and jealousy, my assessment of me is twisted.

"So you want to prove your strength by knocking me down?

"Take you down and we'll be in Dragon Peak, too. That way, the world will recognize our strength."

"It just so happens that you got along with the Dragon Nation because you were the first to enter Dragon Peak. If we go in, we'll be the ones making out with them. You're not the weak one!

What arrogance.

The Glaughs, I'm just a man of luck. They have real strength, and they think they can get what I have if they take me down.

"... sounds stupid. There is no justice for one shard in your words."

"What!?

They don't even have to have weapons.

I return a strong willed gaze to Glaus and Rhodes.

"Maybe I'm lucky. It's just that if you take me down, you won't get anything. Because you haven't gotten anything so far."

I don't know what you're talking about.

Ha, and Glaus laughing like a fool. Rhodes, with a big shield and a straight sword, was also laughing with his nose.

"It's no use talking to this guy, Glaus. He who doesn't understand his luck or strength doesn't understand where he stands."

"Oh, right. Even after this, I don't show you how to do it. That means you're a bastard to that extent."

Apparently, we can't have a dialogue.

Rhodes took a step forward, willing to kill me.

"Are you sure you want to fight?

"Did you notice that? Don't worry. I'm gonna kill you right here."

Rhodes' killing spirit swells.

The birds that were chirping in the surrounding woods were quiet and the signs of the beasts had disappeared.

"Your luck runs out to this hour today. Die!"

And Rhodes tried to kick the ground and loom.

"Rhodessu!"

Glause's cry was quenched with a rough roar from the sky.

"Revalia, don't kill him!

A roar that evokes despair coincides with a fierce whirlwind. Shining shadows from above to the Red Lotus have clashed to the ground.

The explosions and vibrations thrust through the dragon forest.

It was an instant event.

Someone doesn't even have a gap to do something.

The tyrant's raids, which continued to frighten the inhabitants of Dragon Peak, ended everything with an overwhelming destructive force.

In a strange way in the sky, Glaus flied a warning to Rhodes, trying to escape.

Rhodes, who was poking at me, didn't realize the signs of the ruler of the sky until the end.

"Gu......"

Glause falls down with his lower body tucked into the ground and gives a roar of agony.

Glaus' body was sewn to the ground with Levary's feet.

Still, in an attempt to resist, Glaus slashes Levary's fingertips with a sword he had at some point pulled out. However, Glaus' sword cannot be scratched by a scratch on the scales of Revaria's beautiful and radiant Red Lotus.

And then it turns into a look of despair, stared at by the four eyes of Giraffe and Revaria.

"Wow, wow..."

Confused by fear, wave the sword uncrafted.

The unpowerful sword trident was only to be played on the Levary scale.

The despair Glaus saw.

Rhodes, wet in blood, was pinched powerlessly in Levary's ferocious mouth, which he lowered to the ground rinse.

Leveria's sharp fangs easily pierced the thick large shield, some of which had plunged into Rhodes' abdomen.

Unlike the roaring scream of Glaus, my will had reached Revaria by dragon-heart.

With only a slight difference, Levaria could be stopped.

If the warning had been delayed, Rhodes must have been bitten off, not to the point of drilling a hole in his abdomen.

The bloody Rhodes seem unconscious, but so far they don't seem dead.

"Hih, hih. Kyle, Shelly, what are you doing? Come on. Come on. Come on!

I scream the names of my people as Glaus, raging in fear, waves his sword doomed and bitter.

"Maybe he's a bowman and a spellman? Unfortunately, those two are already captured."

"Become...!?

To my words, Grouse.

A man and a woman named Kyle and Shelley are the men and women who were walking behind my back.

Unfortunately, the surface was cracked at Mr. Sefina's.

Kyle and Shelley, not knowing I was noticing, were passing as I entered the Beast Path, turning back and tailing me. And I was asking from a distance how this exchange was going.

Good at putting out the signs. If I hadn't handed out signs around, I probably wouldn't have noticed. But unfortunately, they wouldn't have thought that the armored warcraft were reporting to me on the tail.

Perhaps he was hiding with an advanced spell so that I could confuse him around with the art of a spirit tree. This M.O. may have broken into your mansion.

"... if you're blond, you're not dead, are you?

"So far."

He then looked back from the bushes where the Glauses were lurking and from a different place behind the woods where Kyle and Shelley were hiding, to a new figure who appeared on guard.

It was Mr. Rubion we met on the road earlier who showed up.

"Behind the woods, the Warcraft are capturing the other two. Hand it over to you, so go get him."

"Ha. Apparently, you knew who I was."

"Let's see. Because I know someone similar."

Mr. Rubion was the only one who showed up before me, still frightened by Leveria, who rattled his throat low. But when we explore the signs of the forest, we find that there are many hands lurking.

As if they were brilliant Kingsguard knights protecting Mr. Ludriard from the shadows who float.

"Finally, if he's alive, I don't want to kill him as much as I can?

"Neither do I. I don't want you to die for nothing. Revaria, will you let him go?

Revaria stares at me.

However, there seems to be no disobedience. Levaria's heart can be conveyed with dragon-hearted mind.

Leveria squeezed her jaw gently and opened her mouth.

Rhodes, who was pierced by fangs, was thrown to the ground unwrought.

What a cluttered treatment...

But he's not dead.... right?

Quick, if you try to treat Rhodes with a runny nose.

"Merliah, can you ask for it?

"Ha, ha."

Several witches appeared in response to Mr. Rubion's voice.

Oh, you're a fancy accompaniment to the witch.

However, the witch can't approach Rhodes, who rolled to the ground, frightened by Revaria, who gives her a stare on the ground. I had no choice but to take Rhodes to the witch.

"You think you can help me?

"I don't know about life. However, the wound..."

In reply to Ms Rubion's question, Ms Merliah answers with a dark expression.

Rhodes' abdominal hole is huge and close to a miracle even if he is just alive.

Even with a few witches, they say it's finally time to connect their lives.

"There are two witch heads staying in my mansion. When you're done with your first aid, hurry and take them."

That's what I asked for, and I turned to Glaus, who is still sewn to the ground by Revaria.

Glaus was pale in the face, alternating between this one and Revalia. There was already no power, and the sword had been thrown out.

"This is not your strength. I'll never admit it..."

Still say it!

All I can do is sigh in awkwardness.

"No, I'm not. This is my strength. It's not my power, it's my power."

I approach Glause and look down with a strong will.

I won't forget to kick the sword out of Glause's hand.

"You said it, didn't you? I was just lucky. Sure, I could have been lucky. You can meet your grandfather or put him in Dragon Peak. But that's all I got lucky with."

"What?

"It's not luck that my grandfather made me his apprentice, or that he became friends with the Dragon Nation or the Ear Elder Nation. I can assure you that."

"It's what we get along with that says we're lucky! Not you, even me..."

"Yeah, you can't get along with everyone. To be precise, we couldn't get along, could we?"

"What do you mean?

"I was just about to say. If you had the chance, would you have made friends with other races? No, it's not. Everyone has their chance. In it, would you have been able to make out with some species?

"Say what. We haven't gotten into Dragon Peak yet. Not like you who got lucky enough to let me in."

"Yeah. Things aren't the same as they were when I was here. At my time, I was not known to have an ear clan living in the Dragon Forest, and I didn't have a chance to deal with the Dragon Clan without entering Dragon Peak. But not now. The presence of the Ear Elders has become common, and the Dragons who are helping to rebuild the Wang Capital are coming down to the flatlands, so I can meet them close to me. So, have you guys been dealing with these people? Did we get along?

Ugh, and a grouse that clogs the words.

"So is Mr. Rubion's case. It's a miracle you can meet the first prince of the kingdom of Armuard on the path of the dragon forest, and you're in luck indeed. But I guess that was an equal opportunity for you guys who were tailing up after me, too? Yet you did not get along with Mr. Rubion."

Yes. Mr. Rubion is undoubtedly the first prince of this country.

Mr. Rubion was having breakfast swallowing. However, even then, if you explored the signs, you would have noticed the presence of those lurking around to protect you. Glaus, who could only turn out to be a less than just person, but did not put in exploration or make contact, waved the opportunity in front of him on a stick.

I noticed. I didn't notice, Glaus. It's not luck, it's a true representation of the difference in strength.

I'm not just a man of luck. I can strongly assure you.

"He realized who I was as well as the guys around him. It's not so bad, it's strength."

"When I shook my hand, I felt a slight dragon qi. It was a royal dragon, and more importantly, it looked like a king."

"I see, you are a citizen of the righteous kingdom of Arms. I'll give you a medal later for the reward."

"No, that's fine!

Mr. Rubion nodded as impressed, without approaching Levaria, beside the witch who treated Rhodes in a remote place.

Conversely, Glaus, finally knowing who Mr. Rubion was, had a flashy look.

"So, is this the end of your ploy?

"Do you know our operation?

"I got a letter from Ludriard. I was on my way to push it because it seemed like you guys were having fun."

"Now, please come to my parents' house. We're all still having fun and making noise."

"Now let's pull these guys together, and with those legs we'll go and tighten up our brothers and sisters too"

Mr. Rubion smiled as badly as the other siblings showed. And start giving instructions to the lurking men.

I took a deep breath looking down at Glaus, who had lost his mind, and was glad the operation went well for a moment.

The operation we set up was a bunk.

Let's start with the safety of the family and the people who work at home.

The large group of dignitaries was a bit of a bizarre operation, but I believe it was a success.

If anyone still breaks into this, each force will crush it with all its might.

It's a little rough, but I'll do everything I can to make sure everyone's safe.

Defense became a complete system in the first operation.

However, if we catch the culprit in this case, we may not be able to proceed in a situation where there is little evidence and the thief is no longer available.

That's why I got stuck.

"First of all, you should think about why Ernea and Priscia's room were targeted, in the eyes of the killer, and think about your intentions."

It was Master Sphere, Celice's mother, who advised me so.

Master Sphere was apparently a general who would keep the gendarmerie's troops until he married the king and gave birth to Celice.

Why me and Priscia's room were targeted. What if that wasn't a room that came in by accident, but something deliberate?

"That's a warning."

Listeer noticed.

"It's not about theft, it's about you. It was a threat to vandalize Priscia's room. They warned me that if it was for a purpose, they wouldn't forgive me, they'd vandalize the little kid's room."

"But that doesn't make sense unless this one realizes the intent, does it?

"If you don't notice, it's judged to be to that extent and the extra damage just spreads. I mean, you look like you're being licked."

That's a brave man with a lot of experience. He analyzed the intruders' behavior from a perspective I don't understand.

And based on that analysis, we devised a single fishery for the killer.

Brilliant, it took a big man.

It wasn't the big fish that Priscia would expect, though.

In the first place, you haven't brought your fishing gear, and it doesn't necessarily mean your prey is a fish.

"Well, I'd like to have his figure, too."

Mr. Rubion has asked for the pattern of Glaus from a remote location. At the same time, I give instructions to the newly emerged man to retrieve the sword I kicked in.

"Oh, don't touch that sword!

I panic to stop the man.

Levaria grabbed the grouse for every piece of dirt and sand and threw it unconstitutionally toward Mr. Rubion, not intending to keep the grouse in captivity forever.

The flown grouse rolls in a stiff state.

That's absurd, Mr. Rubion is trying to reach for Glause.

To some sign, he pushes the witch, who was chanting the cure, backwards roughly. And I leaped back myself, too.

"Hey, what..."

Mr. Rubion wasn't the only one who clogged his voice.

I opened my eyes and was surprised. [M]

"Ooh, ooh. How dare you give me something so good?"

It's as if you were on the spot from the start.

One gentleman stood beside Glaus with his cane on.

"Ha, help...... Gilrad"

"A lower degree tribe would like you not to call me by my name at ease. I just have a contract. You don't have a choice."

Looks like I just gently moved the wand.

Glause, who touched the tip of the wand, was rolled at the feet of a gentleman called Gilrad, dragged unnecessarily down the ground.

And in the hands of those who did not have Gilrad's wand, the sword of Glaus, which I was supposed to have kicked in, was held at some point.

"Duh, what do you mean...?

"Be careful, Mr. Rubion. This man is an advanced demon tribe. That sword is the Devil's Sword."

"What!?

The reason Levaria didn't lift her guard was because she had a slight sense of the signs of this demonic clan called Gilrad.

I didn't even realize it existed until I showed up.

"Hi, looks like this one's losing. Let's have a little more fun stage next time. Okay, Mr. Elnea. I apologize for this. See you in the Devil's City next time."

Say, Gilrad flipped a black coat.

Loose, and the space swings like a pneumonia.

And with the signs, Gilrad and Glaus disappeared.

"Revaria, what about the demons now?!?

"I ran away. It's a faint sign. You can't go after him in the back. '

'Hmm. Even the armor can't chase you. They're going to kill us if we go after them. "

Revaria was abominably throwing her gaze into the northern part of the dragon forest.

The Warcraft also stomped abominably on the ground in the dragon vein.