We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Capital of the dead.

Cities with horrible imaginations for everyone. But they surprised the visitors.

"Really, this is that infamous Necromancer city..."

Yeah, eh!

Are you notorious?

It's my first ear!

It makes me sad that I'm the ruler there, to someone's whining.

However, the view in front of me was a very normally maintained city with no grace or creeps.

Welcome home, Lord Ernea.

"I'm home...." Wait a minute. Don't tell me this is where I'm going. "

"But with His Majesty's life, I have been told to guard Lord Ernea until he returns."

"After all, he took me..."

"Demon King, you're full of shit."

"Yeah, don't say that!

Seal the mouth of the burning Luirala and greet the commander of the Black Winged Demon Clan.

The commander is someone I knew, someone who was close to Louiseine at some point.

I work hard so far and bow my head when I say thank you for your continued support. And explained Ms Meduria's introduction and how she has been so far.

While we were taking in, the people we had evacuated with so far looked rarely around the city.

I think the urban structure is the same as any other demonic city. Again, I seem interested in the fact that the Necromancer lived there.

But you're still afraid of the Necromancer, and people who look around unusual don't go as far as where my sight doesn't reach.

Apparently, he thinks it's safe to be near me.

"... so that's it. I want you to protect these people here for a while."

"I understand the circumstances. But I was also ordered not to enter this city..."

"To the Demon King?

"Exactly"

"But I have control of this city, don't I? I wonder which is best: the ruler's favor or the demon king's favor?

"Elnea, you're good at getting people in trouble."

"No, no, Luilara. This better be clear. Otherwise, we'll have a problem first."

"Saying?

"I mean. The Black-wing Demons have, until now, defended this city under the orders of the Demon King of the Giants. But I came here to fulfill my orders, didn't I? So, what happens next?

"Elnea, even though you're here, they're not staying all the time, so they'll continue to be on a mission to protect this city, right? Until His Majesty's order to withdraw."

"I knew it, right? But, yeah. Doesn't that complicate things?

"What do you want?

"If something goes wrong with the people who called me in, do you want me to take precedence over my position, or do you want me to take precedence over the Demon King's orders?"

"Is it the order of the ruler of the Necromancer City or the order of the Demon King? But the Black Winged Demon's unit is under the command of His Majesty's SS, so I think I'll take His Majesty's orders without having to put it on the scale."

"So, what happens when I tell the black-wing demons to leave?

"It is...... The ruler tells him to leave. But they must defend this place by His Majesty's command. Hmmm......"

"You kept protecting this place for me, but you had to confront me to carry out the Demon King's orders, didn't you?

"In order for His Majesty's orders to continue, Elnea, you're going to have to be eliminated for unreasonable demands."

"Yes, that!

"Sure, then we'll have trouble"

"Of course, I don't demand that. But you saw a fundamental problem."

Until now, the Black-winged Demons who wish they had obeyed the orders of the purely giant Demon King. But I'm here. [M]

Mr. Meduria, to whom I have delegated authority in relation to the Necromancer City, will stay. In addition, refugees are being accepted. When that happens, we don't know how to deal with each other's position problems like we just talked about.

So first of all, we have to clarify the position of those who protect in the city and the Black-wing Demons.

"I am. I want the Black-wing Demons to continue to protect this city. Of course, it's good until the giant demon king issues an order to withdraw. So, as soon as it's okay, I want these people that I gave them permission to stay in the city. Let the Medulias live on their own. Mr. Meduria and the others do not bother the Black-wing Demons. The Black-wing Demon Nation asks those who live inside the city to also be protected as part of the city. However, if it seems annoying to the Black-wing Demons, I don't mind having them eliminated. If the Medulias do not want to be expelled, they are asked to live in order. How about this?

"The Black-wing Guard may give precedence to His Majesty's orders over the Lordship's proxy girlfriend."

"That sort of thing. Mr. Meduria and his men do not interfere in the activities of the defense forces. The Black-wing Demon Nation will be asked to continue to protect the Necromancer City, as ordered by the Demon King. However, if there is an obstacle to the execution of the order, even Mr. Meduria, to whom I am entrusted, will be eliminated. The first priority is the orders of the Black-wing Demons, and Mr. Meduria's activities are under his protection."

"We saved them, and they don't differ."

Mr. Meduria nodded to my suggestion with an instant answer. The Black-wing Demon Clan convinced me that my proposal was fine. [M]

Now you know where we stand.

If anyone is dissatisfied, ask them to leave the Necromancer City without question. Neither I nor Mr. Meduria nor the Black-winged Demons were gentle enough to hide until the selfish.

"This one has enough food reserves. Until Lord Meduria and the others are able to stand on their own, we will provide them with food."

"Thank you"

So tonight's dinner was also divided among the Black-wing Demons.

Whispering, the Demons exalted themselves by setting up a place to celebrate my coming.

Everyone's face was loose because of the peace of mind that this ensured their safety and the fatigue that the long journey had ended.

At my request, enough food was also distributed to the slaves. I couldn't work in the same seat, but there was a voice of joy coming from a different place.

At a dinner party where representatives of the Black-wing Demons were exchanged, it was also discussed where Mr. Meduria and the others would live.

Necromancer cities are exactly "cities," not the same size as villages and cities. The Necromancers have been purified, and now there are countless uninhabited dwellings built on vast lands.

If you live in that vast city, so scattered, the black-wing demons who protect you will also be in trouble.

As a result of the discussion, Mr. Meduria, the proxy for the Lords, was filled with mansions in the heart of the city. Ask them to live with the ministers there and the large numbers of slaves.

The other demons also decided to have them live only around it.

For food independence, farmland must be cultivated and livestock reared.

The land around it was entrusted to Mr. Meduria and the Black-winged Demons.

"Good. I was worried about what would happen for a while, but it's going to fit in circles."

"Elnea, when you fit into the Demon King, I think it's all gonna be done, hey?"

"That just completes the thoughts of Luirala and the Demon King, right!

"Ha-ha-ha, it's my fault"

"It's definitely not my fault!

After dinner, I walked into a building I had chosen freely and tried to rest.

Luilara followed as a matter of course.

Speaking of which, you didn't decide where Louis Lara was going to rest.

Or if you, too, are under the command of the giant Demon King, I'd like you to go to the barracks that the Black-wing Demons are using for their sleepovers.

I hope you won't disturb my long rest. [M]

Good night, and I tried to kick Luirala out, but he didn't leave.

"Okay, why don't we sleep together tonight? We've struggled with each other, and we'll see you tonight."

"I don't like it. Absolutely not."

"I don't like it. I don't like it. I don't like it."

"It's not like that. Luilara and I would never sleep together."

But my rejection didn't work for Luilara.

Luilala, who stuck to me perfectly and couldn't leave, followed me to the bed.

And while we were dairying, "Go that way," and "Okay," me and Luilala fell asleep all together.

The next morning.

Hit back and forth with a mellow consciousness.

Long time sleeping table. Warm futon.

And a nice feeling to munch.

Oh, how happy I am.

I bury my face in a soft object with a sweet scent, devouring my inebriation.

Tong, and the sweetness that confuses people. A fragrance that possesses a natural, vibrant freshness.

Yes. It's like...

As if?

Ha, and awake.

Contains a soft object in your hand that fills your face, making sure it's mummy. And then it just got up.

"Morning."

"Good morning, sir... Mr. Ares."

A nice object was Mr. Ares' chest.

Oh, my God.

I should have slept with Louis Lara last night, reluctantly, but when I woke up in the morning, I was turning into Mr. Ares.

Where the hell is Luilara?

I looked over, but Louis Lara's appearance was nowhere in the room.

"Mr. Ares, long time no see"

"Hmm. Long time no see. Could it have been a breath disaster?

"Something. But I had a lot of trouble without Mr. Ares."

Luilara?

I don't see him, but I'm sure he's okay?

It's no use worrying.

I left the building after a long conversation with Ares. Then Luirala hung upside down against a garden tree...

No, I didn't see anything.

"It's terrible, Elnea, you are."

No, no, because it's not my fault, and in my heart, I replied to the mysterious voice I heard from nowhere, passing with Mr. Ares as it were.

Take an early morning walk in the city with Mr. Ares.

It was a long reunion, so we keep each other posted.

Ugh...... Looks like something terrible is going on over there. If we don't get back soon, someone's going to cut the paralysis. Or it seems that Mistral and Luiseine are desperately suppressing runaway women.

Sorry......

Take a walk with Mr. Ares and look out over the landscape.

I can't believe the Necromancer lived in it, it's a beautiful city.

I only stayed in the Necromancer City for a few days, but it makes me happy with the nostalgic scenery I remember.

Am I starving?

For normal streets and peaceful days.

Taking a walk, I came in front of Mr. Meduria's mansion.

The day after we arrived. And even though it's early morning, I can see people cleaning your mansion early.

Their expressions are somewhat bright, although fatigue should not have been cut off on the long journey up to yesterday.

I enter the mansion as I greet the cleaners.

I wonder if the Demons have been in peace for a long time and are still sleeping well. Everyone who moves around busily is a slave.

The building remains intact and undamaged when the Necromancer lived, but it is dusty because it was not in use. So you're in a hurry to clean up.

I don't know if I should disturb you, but someone on business showed up to me.

It was Mr. Meduria who came down the stairs upstairs.

"Good morning. What did you do this early in the morning? Oh, is Master Ruirala being feminized?

"Ah, Mr. Meduria. Good morning. This is Mr. Ares."

"You're the one I didn't see until yesterday. Trouble, Lord Ernea already has a woman close to you."

"Heh heh, there's no place for them, is there?

"Yeah, well, don't start a woman's fight here."

Two luscious people have been scattering sparks since the early morning.

Mr. Ares hasn't hesitated to get tangled up in my arms, grinning like he won.

Mr. Meduria has tried to seduce me with his glossy gaze and tricks.

I can rush both of you.

"Haha. This is a report to the other daughters."

"Come on, you louis lara. You've already gotten out of there."

"Hey, Ernea, you're really terrible, aren't you?"

"No, no, I tied you up because you're Mr. Ares!

"But you didn't help me."

"... it's my fault"

Apparently, with the advent of Luirala, who escaped safely, I thought it was a further training ground.

Apparently the morning play is over.

Mr. Meduria stopped looking at me and said, "So, what can I do for you?" and came to the point.

I guess this guy is supposed to be an excellent lord. I have a clear separation of play and work, and I can quickly get the attitude I need.

You must have realized by now that I was visiting your mansion early in the morning. [M]

"Yes, first of all. I thought I'd leave."

"We just arrived yesterday, are we going to be traveling yet?

Mr. Meduria seemed to realize that I would not be staying here long at the time of my delegation of authority. But he didn't seem to think he was leaving right away, and he had a slightly surprised look.

"Yes, I have important business to attend to."

"Really? I miss Lord Ernea and Luirala, but I'll take care of this."

"Please. I'll come back and see you when I'm settled."

"We will always be waiting for you"

We say goodbye. [M]

Unfortunately, I don't have time for long breaks. [M] If you want to slow down, that's after you solve the problem.

Mr. Ares is back, and we're going back on another journey of patience. And get rid of Gilrad as soon as you can and take back your days of peace.

"Oh, yeah."

I came up with something and asked Mr. Ares to take a piece of yarn out of the mysterious space.

Pass the removed thread to Mr. Meduria.

"Yarn, is it?

Did Mr. Meduria not know the value of the yarn, or stare at the yarn as long as his own hair in wonder?

"It's a thousand spider threads."

"Ha!?

I'm surprised by my flighty remarks, Mr. Meduria, and I think I'm about to lose my thread.

"I'll give that yarn to Mr. Meduria. It seems that even the Demon King rarely gets the thread."

"Well, are you sure you want something like that?

"Yes, if you have trouble with the money, sell it"

"No, you can't do that if you're selling such a precious thing"

Shiatsu, Mr. Meduria staring at the thread I gave him.

Thousand-handed spider yarn seems to be the finest yarn to be traded for even a short one at an expensive price. But no way, I can say that Mr. Ares possesses it in large quantities in a mysterious space.

In the end, I was getting a lot of yarn from the thousands of spider tellures you became friends with.

"Thank you for the rest, Mr. Meduria. And if you can, please be nice to the slaves."

"Accepted. This Meduria will take over the will of Lord Ernea."

Thus, I had to leave Necromancer City early.

A sneaky journey that feels like you're back in the shake.

But one shot reversed from here. Always try to defeat Gilrad. And try to stop the Giant Demon King and Luirala conspiracy, too.

When Luilala and I finished greeting the Black-wing Demons, we left the Necromancer City behind.