We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Bringing Consciousness to the World..."

"Hang in there, hang in there"

Birds fly off branches.

Branches shake and leaves make noise.

Animals run.

The soil explodes and the grass is drawn.

"Whoa!

My feet are neglected, and I stumble on the roots of the trees. Mr. Arda reached out in a hurry and I didn't have to fall.

Ares, holding me, looked up at me and said, "I don't know."

Uhm. It's hard.

I can see the changes in the world with my eyes. But when I try to capture that with my senses, it doesn't work at all.

I wasn't feeling it right now. I was just walking around looking at the end of the forest.

On Mr. Arda's advice, I felt like a new world had opened.

But it wasn't easy enough to get to see him as soon as he told me.

I can feel signs of animals. We can hear the voices of all things and be aware of the life of the creatures. But it's a tricky move to capture with your senses the warmth of the earth, the signs of grass dancing, and the presence of wind streams and clouds floating in the sky.

Mr. Arda really got to see this in half a day, so much so that he wanted to suspect.

"I want crap"

"It was. That's what you've been after since the beginning."

Don't, don't.

I'm sorry for Ares and Arda for putting all this on me.

Firstly, priority must be given to adding ingredients in order to secure food for the future.

Feel the world. Look for prey by exploring the signs as before, even with the awareness that Wild grass and fruit depend on the voices of Ares and Mori Luo Wan.

Going through the woods, he found a flock of trees with yellow nuts deflecting.

There is a sweet aroma around.

"Looks delicious"

and trying to get close.

Mr. Arda moved.

Shiru, shows a smooth movement, approaching a tree with yellow nuts. And he was attacked by Sejim, who suddenly appeared in a spatial leap.

"Ugh!?

Having been read the motion, Mr. Sezim nevertheless tried to distance himself from Mr. Arda in an attempt to fight back.

"Mr. Sedgim, secure!

Too bad!

Indeed, I am still unable to read the signs of Mr. Sejm or Mr. Azeiran. But if you show up in front of me and confirm your presence, I can move as fast as I can. Even more so if Mr. Arda is distracted.

I jumped into space behind Mr. Sedgim and pushed down his joints.

Did you get hit, Mr. Sedgim roaring?

Arda was showing a little surprise at my spatial leap.

"Ares, please give me an example"

"It's up to you"

Ares took a sturdy rope out of the mysterious space.

It is a rope used to hang the hunted prey from a tree and drain blood. Wrap that around Mr. Sedgim.

"Hey, what do you do!?

"Heh heh. If we catch you, it's your rope sentence as punishment. Ask Mr. Azeiran to solve it."

I tied Mr. Sezim up and rolled him to the ground. [M]

Anyway, Mr. Azeiran should be tailing you with him, so ask your son to untie you.

A father who can be helped by his son.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Me and Ares smile badly when we do it to. Mr. Arda was smiling bitterly.

"Now gather the nuts and move on"

As we rolled Sedgim, we gathered lots of sweet-scented yellow nuts.

And mercilessly move on to the next.

Leaving the flock of trees that produce yellow nuts for a while. Exploring the signs, I felt someone show up beside Mr. Sedgim. That sign is Mr. Azeiran, isn't it? Represents signs and feels rescued.

But I can't feel the world around those two, the distortions in the soil that should be transmitting the air and weight that should be flowing.

Could it be a long training ahead...

Leave a sign of Mr. Sejm and Mr. Azeiran and move through the woods.

It's not a dense forest around here, so it's easy to walk.

Proceed without being taken by the roots of the trees, leaving a slight footprint on the soft rotten soil. The spring sun is blocked by thin green ceilings and just a little dim. The shade in the spring tip is still cold in the air, but the shade feels better for what it's moving.

Next, let's aim for the deer ahead.

Set your aim and move forward.

Without noticing us, the deer's parents and children sat back near the roots of the trees and relaxed.

The signs of Mr Sejm and Mr Azeiran had disappeared. Again, I can't read it right now.

But I caught a different sign and let out my white sword aggressively.

Dangerous signs emerge from the ground.

A vicious beast lurking in the dragon pulse instantly swallowed the deer's parents and children.

"Take care, Mr. Arda. Warcraft!

I only saw him for a moment when I swallowed the deer parent and child.

A serpent warcraft featuring a rhomboid head. The serpent, whose mandible broke to the left and right, drank one and ate the deer's parents and children, looked at us with unpleasant eyes and dived again into the dragon vein.

Ares disappears so she doesn't get in the way.

Mr. Arda dropped her hips and was cautiously guarding her surroundings.

"Well, how do we fish"

Keep your white sword up and drop your gaze on the ground.

You don't have to meditate to feel the dragon pulse. And as easy as finding discomfort in the turbulence of the dragon pulse as it is in the great river stream, it's an easy task for me right now.

I took a good look at the signs of the serpent diving into the dragon pulse and asking about this one.

"Mr. Arda, you will emerge from directly below! Avoid!"

To my voice, Mr. Arda jumped backwards.

Shortly afterwards. The serpent's warcraft opened his mandible wide in two and jumped out of the ground.

Mr. Arda's leap is weak!

A serpent warcraft waves his face wide in an attempt to prey on Mr. Arda, who leaped and dodged him in the air.

Mr. Arda twisted herself in the air and managed to dodge her sharp fangs. But it's not perfect, it jumps on the head of a serpent.

"Mr. Arda!

I activate a spatial leap and flesh thin on the serpent's warcraft. And he brilliantly made the white sword to separate the head and torso of the serpent's warcraft.

The head of the serpent's warcraft flew in the direction of the day after tomorrow, only with a degree of resistance to slash and tear even on thin paper.

I glimpse the warcraft of the desperate serpent without interruption, and rush over to Mr. Blown Arda.

"Are you okay!?

I rushed over, but Mr. Arda was beautifully passive and safe.

"I'm sorry. My body didn't move the way I thought it would."

"Yeah, it's me, I'm sorry. You're sick, aren't you? I didn't think about it. I'm sorry."

From what I've seen, Mr. Arda is not injured. Arda didn't feel uncomfortable with her body either, she got up normally.

"But are you sure you're okay? I looked like I was jumped on the head of a warcraft."

"Because I'm wearing quite a few things. That's all right."

Arda, who stood up, grinned lightly at the dust of her clothes.

Arda's clothes are definitely a superb delicacy. There is no brokenness in taking the blow of the Warcraft.

I wasn't interested in what to wear or what to wear. [M] Apparently, Mr. Arda cares about those aspects as well.

"Protective equipment. You have to think about it from now on."

And when I said it, Mr. Arda looked at me strangely.

"Yeah, sure. Actually..."

Blue blood overflowed from the broken torso of the serpent's warcraft.

Uhm, that's not going to be eaten to see.

After a long stay on this occasion, he tells about yesterday's events and what the witch told him as he traveled, as he could have called the next warcraft by the smell of blood.

Arda was listening with an interesting look at Ares, who reappeared.

"Mr. Arda's outfit is pretty good, isn't it? I also saw the fur wrapped around your hips, which must not be the skin of a normal beast!

It's completely different how it's fixed.

My clothes had been transformed into something quite suitable for the Mansion since my return to the King's Capital. But it's nothing like the clothes I wear. Louiseine is a witch, so she's a different fabric and sewing outfit than we are, but she still draws a line with those things.

Mr. Arda's costume felt at the very top where attention was directed to each piece of fabric yarn.

But that's not why it's nasty. Rather, it feels harsh, coupled with the wearer's atmosphere.

"Right. I got it on my own, but it's not an item. With a family..."

Mr. Arda grinned bitterly as she had trouble responding.

Sounds like something I can't really say. Let's not pry.

"Thousand-handed spider thread, huh..."

Did you feel that I wouldn't go into it? [M] Mr. Arda has changed the subject.

"I can get the leaves of the Spirit Tree. The other two are hopeless, aren't they? The witch said thank you, but I'm not thankful at all. Instead of a thousand spider habitats, I don't even know what kind of bugs they are."

When she swelled her cheeks and mouthed her dissatisfaction, Ares, who was about to hold her, imitated and swelled her cheeks.

... No, it's not.

I was cheeky with the yellow fruit I just picked.

My clothes collar is dirty with fruit juice...

"But that's not the kind of personality that humiliates people. While I was in the land, I thought I was designating something to collect in the meantime."

"But I can assure you. There is no evil dragon living in the Forbidden Land."

On the contrary, there are no evil dragons in Dragon Peak either.

"Evil Dragon... you seem to be more specialized, so let me not speak. But I know about a thousand hand spider. Sure enough, a warcraft nesting in the back of a deep valley, could it have been"

"You're a warcraft!

"Could it have been a warcraft of the same character as the gorillas?"

"... what?

A monster of the same size as a gorilla?

Um, are you the gorillas?

The moment shines right in front of you that if you look for the valley of the Forbidden Territories, you may find it.

I was knocked down to the bottom of Naruto.

"Mm-hmm..."

I dropped my shoulder disappointingly. [M] Ares is also unfortunately cheeky with yellow fruit.

Mr. Arda looks at me depressed and says in a hurry.

"Sure, horror is a warcraft just like the gorillas, but it was described as warm."

"What...!

"But because it's knowledge of old literature..."

"Ugh..."

I don't know what literature Mr. Arda saw. But only the fact that you're a warcraft just like those gorillas dominates your head and you can't turn your mind.

He says he's depressed because he forgets the purpose of training to feel the signs of the world and looking for his next prey.

Geez, they pulled my arm.

"I guess it's important about that kid. Well, if there's any chance at all, we should try everything we can."

Turn away from the ever merciful and gentle atmosphere. Mr. Arda has scolded me with a strong eye and tone.

Cut long eyes show a strong will.

Don't give up before you do it. Yes, he was scolding me.

"Right. That's right. He seemed unconditionally scared that he was equal to the gorillas. I'm sorry, Mr. Arda. And, Ares. I'll make sure you get it!

Says Arda, a thousand-handed spider seems warm. That's certainly what the literature said. Then believe it, let's look for a thousand hand spider first. Whether it's impossible or not is something to think about after you find it.

Looking at me with a renewed temper, Mr. Arda returned to a loving grin.

"Well, let's find it quick!

"Is it good to continue the hunt?

"Ugh...... While hunting, let's find it!

"Let's go back."

Reinvigorate your temper again and move on through the woods.

Mr. Arda followed me from behind, watching over me.

Hunt cattle, hunt sheep, hunt bears. Collect weeds and fruits. While repeatedly being obstructed by bad ear elders.

Complete the role given to me today.

Thus, at noon, we reached the meadow facing the lake.

I thought maybe I let Mr. Arda walk too far, who had just recovered from the debilitation. Mr. Arda was following me well without showing any fatigue.

Nevertheless, we also need a break.

I shall hand Arda the lunch box and fruit full of fruit juice that Nazaria had given me and ask her to rest in the shade of the tree.

"Doesn't Ernea take a break?

"Because I think we've had enough hunting. I thought I'd look for a thousand spiders."

And how he leaves Arda leaning his neck in the shade, and me and Ares move to the meadow.

And unleashed the power of dragon treasure balls and blended with Ares properly.

Wide Ban.

With Niemia and Levaria, we can search through the sky. Running around the ground will require tremendous days and effort to search for the entire undulating and naturally rich embargo.

But I had the ability to detect a wide range of signs.

Pull out the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

Slowly and politely, he began to dance the dragon sword dance.

To dance, a dragon pulse springs up from the ground. Infinitely diffuse sophisticated dragon qi as you stretch out your hands and feet and rotate your body.

I don't need aggressiveness.

A gentle spring storm spread widely across the forbidden territories.

Winds dance and dance, clouds flow. Dragon inspired grass flowers enliven and blossom brightly colored.

The beast is bouncing with pleasure. The birds are singing nicely.

... Is that it?

I was feeling nature.

I was feeling the world.

The clear consciousness was riding a storm of dragon air that drew a spiral and showed its spread, conveying to me the sky of the embargo, the earth, the water and the wind, the livelihood of plants and animals.

I see.

I wore it before Arda's advice.

I just didn't recognize it correctly.

Unexpectedly, there is an answer to the challenge, which makes me happy. I floated, and I felt good dancing dragon swords.

When he realized, the meadows had turned into flower gardens and the trees were producing delicious seemingly out-of-season fruits.

No way, the water from the nearby lake hasn't become holy water...

"It was a nice dance. It looked like a strict kamikaze, and it felt like a beautiful dance."

In the shade of a tree, Mr. Arda was applauding me.

"Thank you very much."

I bow deeply to Arda.

"So how did it go?

"Mm-hmm. If you think about it, you still can't feel the world while you're dancing dragon swords."

"Hehe. Not that way."

"Ah. A thousand hand spider! Yeah, sure. At the foot of the mountain, there was a crack over there, and there was nothing but signs behind it."

That's right. I danced dragon swords to find a thousand spiders. [M] Arda doesn't know my heart is in the middle of a dance, does she?

Looking at me panicking, Mr. Arda was smiling.