We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Guys, run!

And, needless to say, the slaves were screaming and running away.

Aren't most demons willing to fight either in local cities or on their way here, abandoning even their own slaves and fleeing toward where we have Necromancer cities ahead of us?

And only a few demons and Mr. Meduria's subordination, all of them, were armed to protect the basket master. But if you look at the look on their faces, they all look anxious and have extremely low morale.

That should be it, too.

The group, which is coming from the end of the horizon with a sound of ground, was a large force of hundreds.

"That's the Dog Rider Squad."

Running with the shivers of the escapees, Luilara looked back and told Neng Weather.

"What's that?

"Troops riding big dogs instead of horses. The Demons can't fly in the sky either. They basically use horses. In these neighborhoods, you can run around even in the wilderness with all the ups and downs. Tomorrow Beast's troops are preferred and organized."

I look back, too, and see the Dog Rider squad packing the distance.

"It's a lie! I've never seen a dog like that!

I guess it's a force across a dog the size of a lion or leopard, I guess.

A torso bigger around one than horseback riding. Thick limbs. On the back of an ultra-large dog with a devilish mouth and fangs on his ferocious face, about three rides each.

One has the reins, the other two have the weapons.

The riding dog squad, ridden in pairs of three, roared hundreds of people and was imminent.

Well, let's get out of here!

Some of the demons who fled at first sight have already gone far.

We were running with screaming and running slaves, but we could never shake it off.

As it is, they will soon be caught up and ravaged.

"What do we do?

"That's up to you, Ernea. It's good to abandon your slaves. It's good to shelter. But if you get too violent here, I don't think you'll ruin what you've achieved so far."

Louis Lara doesn't seem to like to intercept from herself.

Well, he's not in a position to wield a sword either. He's not interested in a battle where he can't shake his sword.

"Duh, what should I do..."

And while I was worried, I was finally caught up with the Horse Dog Squad.

First, the rain of arrows.

However, they don't aim directly at this one.

Countless arrows pierce the ground around the escaping slaves.

It's a warning.

The followers are definitely slave hunters. I guess I want to secure as many products as possible and without harming them.

"Stop, motherfucker!

"If you defy me at all, I will kill you relentlessly"

"Ha ha. I'll probably give you a break, huh?

To the horrible words from behind, the slaves went into more screaming and panic.

As it is, the result is irrevocable.

"Luilara!"

Louis Lara smiles at my chopped voice.

Ugh. Luilara enjoys this situation, doesn't she?

If we keep looking at it like this, we know what a miserable situation it will be. And I know the answers I derive, no matter how troubling.

After figuring everything out, I'm trying to get my decision to spit out of my mouth.

"Guys, gather in one place!

Even if I scream like that, nobody's listening.

I had no choice but to activate the dragon technique.

Dragon Qi's junction unfolds around him, also covering the escaping slaves and the demons of Mr. Meduria's ministry.

One hair at a time, the head of the riding dog unit, which was getting meaty, hit the edge of the junction and bounced back.

Then the advance of the other riding dog units that had advanced hit one invisible wall after another, blocking the path.

On the invisible barrier of mystery, the anger rises from those of the Horse Dog Troop.

Those who were running away are also held back and confused by the hands that go blocked by the inner walls of the junction.

I confirmed that I had taken all the people in the vicinity and saw Luilara again. [M]

"Luilara, please. Help me again this time!

"Cheap. Instead, I expect a reward."

"Grunt, I'll think about it"

Luilala smiles satanically just waiting for my word and leaves the juncture out of the designated place.

Shortly after Luilara left the line.

The earth stained bright red like lava.

"It's the outer wall..."

"Unbelievable..."

"We made it."

As the sun began to lean far into the western sky.

Everyone leaks their voice that they can't believe it on the walls surrounding the city, which finally begins to be visible beyond the east.

"Really...... Elnea, do you have mutual strength with that demon clan?

Though there were some differences, a skinny man who was beginning to get a little more intimate as the same person heard terribly.

"Uh-huh. I don't think Luilara usually fights like that. If it's a pure swordsmanship battle, I won't be late, but I think I'll burn my hands..."

Looking back about half a day ago, I laughed bitterly.

Even now that I remember it, I can feel my back in horror.

Thousands of a horse, I think, speaks exactly of the likes of Luirala.

It was a unilateral ravage.

The opponent is also a Demon. Besides, the army of local lords is who they are.

I thought it would even be a fierce magic fight, but the result was simple.

Luirala's magic was immense, and hundreds of horsemen's dog squadrons vanished from the ground in an instant.

A flame broke out of the earth that turned into a melting furnace and instantly swallowed up a cavalry of dogs.

Luilala is a Viscount nobleman with an ancestral family to his parents.

I finally know what it means to be awarded a title at birth.

The Initial Clan imparts the Duke and suppresses it so that its overwhelming power is not freely used. In the same way, children who inherit one scale of the original demonic tribe are sealed in the Viscount.

I see, it's too dangerous. and was deeply reminded half a day ago.

Luilala was now following me in a colloquial manner with Mr. Meduria, who did not abandon his ministers and slaves.

In the end, the demons who remained when the slave hunt attacked were Mr. Meduria and his ministers. All that's left is demons like Grandpa Ganjario who can survive if they're about themselves, and the majority of the rest of the demons didn't come back even after Luilara wiped out the Horse Dog Squad.

And the demons who didn't come back.

"Whoa, open the fuck up!

"Get inside!

and was rampaging in front of the outer gate of the Necromancer City.

But the outer gate was shut tightly, and there was no way to answer the demons' response.

Exploring the signs, I heard that there were multiple demons gathering on the outer wall and on the back, but I don't think I'm willing to react to the demons outside.

The demons who abandoned us, making noise outside the walls surrounding the city of the Necromancer.

I don't think I'm the same demon as Luilara, who listens to my favors, or Meduria, who tries to protect her.

Or maybe this self-righteous personality is who the Demons are.

After all, I can't forgive you for abandoning even your own slaves.

When we arrived at the outer wall, we were greeted by the demons who fled with a surprised look as to whether they were safe or not.

"Hey, you must be the lord of this city, right? Get us inside now!

A demon clan is eating at me.

Really, these people...

I tried to cope with it with a little staring, and suddenly there was a big hole in the chest of the demon clan that was eating me.

A demon tribe that blows blood, falls to the ground and dies.

To an unexpected tragedy, the slaves scream and make a noise.

"Oh, boy. The kid."

It was Grandpa Ganjario who drilled a big hole in the demon's chest.

Grandpa Ganjario has cold eyes and looks to the demons who escaped first.

The demons froze at the stares of the former superior demons.

Apparently, Grandpa Ganjario is also uncomfortable with the demons who fled with us first.

When I saw it, Mr. Meduria and the minister demons were also staring at the demons in front of the outer gate with angry eyes.

Well, well. If we did badly, we were all in a slave hunt. I can't help but resent those who escaped on a confidentiality priority.

"Elnea, will you kill them, too? They're the ones who don't have to be here."

"Luilara, no."

I admire the noisy rumor Luilara.

True, the escaped demons are useless, and I'd say even one of the grudge festivals. I think we have every right to complain.

But I don't want to come this far and see new blood.

"First, I'm going to make it clear"

Summarize your thoughts and raise your voice so that everyone gathered around you can hear you.

"Thanks to Louis Lara, we all escaped the slave hunt earlier."

"Hey, Ernea, when you say that directly to me, you get itchy back."

"Yeah. But it's true."

"But... I did wipe out the whole Dog Rider squad, but you're the one who protected everyone, right? I'm Elnea, and I'm uncomfortable with anything but your life. Elnea, if you hadn't tied the line, I'd think everyone but you would have died."

Everyone opened their eyes a little to the light tone of Louis Lara.

"That's, well, maybe it is. But it turns out, the greatest feat is Louis Lara. If we hadn't been able to return the slave hunt, we might still be in a critical situation. And you're the ones who didn't contribute at all!

I pointed to the demons who ran away with us then. [M]

"I don't know how you feel about your life being important. But what about abandoning the others and running away?

"Ma, wait. I did escape, but then I had to..."

"That's right. They'll just kill you if you stay. All I could do was run away, and we..."

"I guess the slaves and the others didn't help either! That's just like the rest of us who ran away and didn't help!

Demons who disagree with my words.

"Right. I wonder if you can tell me that neither of you who escaped, nor those who were protected by me or Ernea without escape, were of any use if you only looked at the results."

"Yeah. No, Luilara. The results aren't the same."

Deny Luirala's words. And I make the ruling.

"I think those who did not abandon their slaves and ministers without fleeing at that time meant that they protected their property. In the light of this, you have decided that you gave priority to your lives even by letting go of your possessions. That's why I'm going to confiscate all your property. You threw it away once, so don't claim ownership now!

Ignore the exasperated devil tribe and move on.

"I think the greatest merit, after all, is Luirala. So all the property of the escaped, to Luilara. I will reward him for protecting me."

"... Ernea, do you have a minute?"

"What is it?

"All property means, hardware and household goods. And are you referring to the slaves you owned?

"That's right. In the land of the devil, the slaves also treat their possessions."

The words will hurt a little for the slaves who are treated with things, but let's have a little patience.

Luilala laughed bitterly at my words.

"I did ask for a reward... In this neighborhood, if you get the treasure of a slave or a sparrow's tears, it's the other way around."

"Well, that's right. So, what do we do?

Luilala sighed in my eyes. [M]

He understood my thoughts. [M]

I've been swayed by Luilara's thoughts a lot lately, but sometimes I want to do it again.

When he laughed, he laughed that he was worse than the Demons.

It's my fault!

"I was originally a territorial nobleman. In a Gentile land, and you can't get paid by anything other than Your Majesty. I can't take it home. So, all my rewards go to my best friend, Ernea. Elnea, you're another credit, and you deserve it."

Luilara's offer put the reward for this disturbance in my hands.

"Yeah, sure. If you say so, I can't have it either. Because I'm not from this country."

"The Necromancer City in front of you is yours, Ernea."

"Yeah. Sounds like it..."

Luilala says cheerfully, but honestly, I don't want territory, ministers or slaves in the demonic kingdom.

So I saw Mr. Meduria.

Mr. Meduria returns a gaze of doubt as to what it is.

The people around me are watching over what I say next. [M]

What an interesting spectacle Grandpa Ganjario was making his eyes shine.

"Ruirala says, the lord of this Necromancer city is like me. But like I said, I'm not from this country originally. So I don't think it's very manageable. So I'm going to ask Mr. Meduria to run the Necromancer City."

"Yes?"

You didn't understand my words, Mr. Meduria tilted his neck glossy.

"Mr. Meduria was the lord of a local city, and he can manage and run as much as he can, right? I really just want to give everything away, but then, because I'm sorry for the Black Winged Demon troop that's been protecting this place for me so far. So please let Meduria manage and run the Necromancer City on my behalf. And I'm transferring to that Meduria all the rewards I've been given from Luirala this time. I hope you think it's a fee to have the city administered?

"Haha. Mr. Elnea, I think you're about to order me to pay you up, because I usually let you run the city?

"No, I'm not. This is the one you're asking for, so I'll pay the fee better."

"Damn, people are weird thoughts."

"If that's what you mean, from what I can tell, the Demons are weird thoughts too."

"Lord Ernea, Master Luirala..."

Mr. Meduria had a troubled look on his face.

Perhaps this is the one who's wielding the most.

"That's why I ask Mr. Meduria to take up the post of acting lord. All property of those who fled goes to Mr. Meduria. Is this good?

I check with the demons around me and the slaves who fled. And another force. I told the black-winged demons to check on the outer walls and inside the outer gates.

Please, make a low noise and the door opens.

From the inside, a black-wing demon tribe emerged that I saw.

"Lord Ernea, I've been waiting for you. As for this one, no problem. Let us acknowledge that the Meduria will take the place of Lord Ernea as lord of this Necromancer City."

The reason we had a loud conversation was to make sure everyone in this room could hear us. And everyone on this scene included a unit of black-wing demons who were diving their breath across the wall and asking how it was going.

My voice. Louis Lara's voice. Even if the signs have disappeared, the one person you know will know who we are with his voice.

As expected, we finally set foot in the Necromancer City, guided by the Black-wing Demons who responded to the voices of me and Luilara and opened the outer gate.

I stroke my chest down with relief.

We were able to lead everyone safely to the Necromancer City.

And one more thing.

I was able to replace the masters of the slaves who were being treated unjustly.

Ms. Meduria did not treat the slaves badly, even in the halls of the Lords, where the crisis was imminent. Even when the hunt for slavery was imminent, thanks to Mr. Meduria's presence, the minister's demonic tribe was also showing an attitude of response.

She's a demon, too, but far more gentle than any other demon. The fact that I was able to delegate so many slaves to that Mr. Meduria cleared my mind a little bit.

That's about all I can do for you now, slaves.

Any further improvement in treatment is where we want them to make their own efforts.

Diving through the doors separating the outside from the inside of the city, the sight I saw one day was widening.