We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Thank you, Lily."

"No eh. It's a cheap treat."

When I realized, we were in the sky.

Precisely on Lily's back flying in the air, I guess.

Lily is slowly swirling over the ruined Devil's Capital.

"Finally, we destroyed the capital where the Demon King lived."

"Lily, don't say bad things about people. I didn't do this."

"No. Ernea, if it was the work of the Warcraft you summoned, it was Ernea's fault."

"Grunt..."

I can only face Lily's relentless argument. [M]

"Elnea, what the hell are you doing?"

A mistral on Lily's back, just like me, turns a cold gaze.

Oh, how sad.

Where's the inspiring hug or tear smile when you say it's a long time ago reunion?

"Mr. Elnea, I'm going to ask you to give me a good explanation. Who is Mr. Arda?

"Ah."

"Terru... okay. But also talk about witches and Micheiras!

"Ahhh."

To Louiseine's blameworthy voice, I look down at Ares as she hugs her lower body to contentment.

Speaking of which, my behavior is passed on through Ares without covering it up to everyone, right?

"I'd love to hear Adventure Tan."

"I'd love to hear something interesting."

Yufi and Nina rush over here one foot away, wrapping me around with great breasts.

"Ah, it's sloppy. Me too... Me too..."

Beyond your soft chest, you can hear Lyla looking right and left. I'm sure they're after the gap between Yuffi and Nina.

"Hey, ladies. Now..."

"Huh. Mist and Louiseine should do that and be puffy. In the meantime, Ernea, you'll have it."

"Huh. Mist and Louiseine should do that and be puffy. In the meantime, Ernea, I will take you."

"Me, me..."

"Ladies and gentlemen, choose the time and place…"

Oh, boy.

It got kind of busy all of a sudden.

But I am delighted by the liveliness.

Giu, hugging the toddler and the twins hugging me, conveyed the feeling of a soft woman full of them.

"Ugh. It'll crumble."

Niemia is screaming in my nostalgia.

"You know, you know. Priscia wants some matching balls, too, Ares?

"Jade?"

I don't know what you mean, I thought. It was about Ares' necklace.

That's exactly what I expected.

But you don't have a spare, do you? What should I do?

"That's right. Ernea, what have you done with Ares' necklace!?

"And before that... I wonder why we're all here?

My wish certainly had been conveyed to everyone.

I'm not supposed to have rendezvous with this one before because you understood the role of asking Wang Capital to stay and protect my family and city during my absence.

Upp faces out of Yuffi and Nina's breasts and looks at everyone.

"Your mother's home."

……

That's a lot weird.

In the first place, I think the expression "back" is a mistake.

Mr. Ashel's residence is an ancient capital far away, isn't it?

And didn't you just leave early in the spring -!

"Hi, I think I brought a customer."

Ha, and it was Mistral who sighed. I think I've already given up on getting angry at this situation.

Good...

"Nah."

If you stay hugged by Yuffi and Nina forever, let's re-boil and a second wave of scolding comes. That's scary, so I'll let you two go.

Yufi and Nina were satisfied or honestly let me go.

But the next person I hugged with tears was Lila.

Lyla, were you so sad that you were late for so much...

Everyone laughs at how Lyla is doing too much.

"So, who's the customer? Is anyone coming to my parents' house?

If it's a situation that keeps customers waiting, you have to hurry home, I thought.

Mistral shook his head sideways.

"When I came to the Mansion, it was just Lady Ashel. Guests dropped me off on the way down. Something about wanting to do some sightseeing."

"So nobody's waiting for you, huh?

"In the first place, you're not necessarily an Ernean customer. They wouldn't even tell me if I asked around."

"I see."

The Mistrals were set free by Mr. Ashel's visit.

You let Mr. Ashel guard you, and everyone flew up to me?

Well, it was a hell of a situation when I flew in here while I was being roughed up by a thousand spiders.

"Mr. Elnea. It's a good idea to talk about it. What are we gonna do now?

"Oh, I did"

Lily continued to relax and swirl over the Devil's Capital.

If you're a resident of the Devil's Capital, you should be watching Lily last year. On earth, we could see the demons and those who were slaves hiding in the shadows and asking about the sky.

As it is, it can continue to adversely affect their spirit.

I'm done with my errands, so I guess I should get out of here early.

Reconstruction of the Devil's Capital?

The demons will do it themselves.

In the first place, the battle for the Demon Throne should be real from now on.

That's right.

Sooner or later, the Devil's Capital must have been in ruins.

"But it was Elnea, your brother, who crushed it in the shortest possible time"

"Grunt..."

Neemia's relentless penetration made me pull my face again.

"Well then... let's go to Necromancer City. I thought we should stop by there again."

Apparently, the landscape in the abandoned capital had the worst effect on my spirit.

Don't look.

Out of sight, pointing northeast.

Lily growled, winging toward the Necromancer City.

"So, what is it?

"Have you forgotten? It's about Ares' necklace."

"Oh, you did"

Because of the mental contamination, my last memories were flying.

I'll leave the flight to Lily, and we'll relax on her back.

I seemed tired, besides my thoughts, and leaned over to Lyla and into everyone's circle.

"That's what I got made of forbidden territory."

Aren't you hearing from Ares? And while I was wondering, I tried to tell you about what happened at the time.

The Mistrals seemed to want to hear a lot from my mouth, but only Louiseine said something about the necklace with a serious look.

"Mr. Elnea. It's a protective device."

"Hmm?"

I couldn't understand Luiseine's words and I tipped my neck.

Seeing, the Mistrals were also leaning their necks.

"Protective equipment, like Lyla wears?

To the best of my knowledge, protective equipment is the protection that the Temple prepares to protect the spirit weakened by side effects when an injured person recovers from advanced spells.

Is Louiseine saying its protective equipment?

"Who is Arda that knitted the yarn? Is the person who made the treasure balls that let the leaves of the spirit tree be enclosed really the one they call a witch?

I snort, pressed by the power of Louiseine, who turned to me and asked.

"Maybe Mr. Arda is a pseudonym. That's what it felt like, right? But I think a witch is a witch, don't you?

"Didn't you hear the witch's name?

"Yeah. Because no one spoke the witch's name. I didn't think you'd answer me if I asked."

Even now, I find it uncomfortable that only witches weren't called by name.

It's as if the demons would speak the names of demon kings and rulers...

It's your fault, isn't it?

"Arda...... Arda...... It's like I've heard it somewhere."

Louiseine thought a little bit about whether she had any idea what Mr. Arda's name was. But I can't seem to remember.

"Does Ares' necklace mean she's a guardian, at least a witch is a witch?

This is even more so now, but the interference with Ares by spiritual arts is just mental, isn't it? It may be a convincing story that guardianship is the way to prevent it.

"No, I'm not sure about that either..."

"What do you mean?

"Elnea, didn't you check the treasure balls?

"If you ask me, I don't know if I've looked into the nature of it."

"Well, look it up and see"

Luiseine tells me to stare at Ares, who is still holding him, at the treasure ball he is wearing around his neck.

When I concentrated, I felt a tremendous power.

It's not magic, it's not magic, let alone dragon qi, dragon veins, the power of spiritual trees or spiritual powers, the power of unknown analysis.

I don't have the ability to read divine powers or the various powers used by other races, but I don't feel instinctively that way.

"The material is the tears of the evil dragon and the leaves of the spirit tree...... And there's something strange about it."

Everyone snorts at my analysis.

Apparently, they all felt the same thing.

"The treasure ball is very powerful, and I think it's probably the finest protective equipment."

"It's not made of power, but it's the same thing as the temple guard."

"Yes."

"Then why did Luiseine say protective equipment when it wasn't formed by force of law?

"The forces put in are different, because the nature is exactly the protective equipment itself. So is Mr. Lyla's protective gear. But it's not the jewels I pay attention to, it's the threads."

"What, that way?

The most prominent part of Ares' necklace is obviously the treasure ball part, and I was mistaken for Louiseine to be careful with the witch who made it.

Everyone was staring at Luiseine for the same thing.

"Mr. Elnea. The yarn..."

"It's a thousand hand spider thread. Everyone just saw it from above, didn't they? I got along with Teru, a thousand hand spider, a warcraft of the same size as those gorillas. So I had the yarn split, and Arda knitted it for me."

"Okay, Mr. Elnea. Now check the yarn."

As Luiseine tells me, I will now examine the threads of the neckline.

"Wow."

And it flipped over to the cod performance of the yarn assembly.

"Heh, heh..."

I asked Ares to take out just a few of the thousand hand spider threads that she had stored in a mysterious space, and I looked into them and saw them.

"Have you noticed?

Louiseine looked at me with a serious look.

"Yeah. There's a huge amount of power in this thread."

"Yes, it is."

Lyla, Yuffi and Nina, who have no connection to the power and cannot feel the power, are listening to the conversation strangely.

Mistral, who had been able to feel the power through Louiseine, had made his expression harsh to the seriousness of the matter.

"Braid your powers into the yarn, how can you do that? I know it's a jewel or a jewel."

"I think that's because the yarn is special. It's the thread of legendary warcraft, so it must be of such a special nature."

The yarn that Ares has taken out of her mysterious space, even if it's special, is a normal yarn. But the thread of the necklace had the power of a different digit.

"Yeah, excuse me from the side. Elnea, you were watching this earlier. [M] The feathers of all nights were made with magic on the skin of the demon."

Speaking of which, you did.

I snort at Louis Lara's supplement.

"It's normal among craftsmen to make weapons out of high-ranking demons and warcrafts. Except the material itself doesn't show up."

"I didn't know there was such a use for a thousand hand spider thread..."

"Yeah, can I talk to you back?

"Yes, Luiseine, go ahead"

Return the center of the conversation from Luilara to Luiseine, who put in the supplement.

"Let me tell you a little bit more"

Since Luiseine corrected her posture, we also corrected ourselves and listened.

"In the first place, the areas in which we live are far from the living quarters of the human race"

"The original living quarters are further west of the demonic nations."

"Yes, I have been told that people live in a number of countries, mainly in temple cities"

"Luiseine, how does that connect with this story?

"Yes, there are witch kings and noble people in the temple city that is the heart of that people. Among these people, there are special coats that are especially prepared for the chosen ones."

"Like the Virgin?

"No, for those of you who come out of nowhere like that, you can't be ready in time. Tell me, are they the kind of people who stand on their backs in temple religion while they are born?"

"I mean, the future is determined by who's destined to be a witch head or a witch king."

"Yes. So, for those people, there is a special coat of law that will be prepared shortly after birth. Every piece of yarn and fiber that is knitted in its coat is said to be braided with power."

Ha, I recall.

The clothes Mr. Arda wore were special, with careful attention to all the fibers and yarns. I didn't look at it in detail then, but now that I recall it, it seems like it had been granted the power of protection unlikely in normal clothing.

"It's the same as a treasure ball that fits into a spell sword or something. Although there is a difference between making it individually or collectively. Dozens or hundreds of witches will need enormous time and effort over the years to spin and tailor yarns and fibers."

"But this thread..."

"That's right. Elnea, Mr. Arda you met knitted it up in a few days, didn't she?

"But the truth is, it's a task that takes years, decades, right?

"Remember. The Titan Demon King created the blue treasure balls embedded in the white sword in a short time, didn't he?

"... that's what I mean. Are you saying that Mr. Arda, like the Demon King, knitted it all up at once with his misdigit powers?

To my doubts, Louiseine nodded silently.

"Just so we're clear, it's like hundreds of people like me can't reach their feet."

"Yeah, so much!?

I thought that was just too much to say, but Louiseine's expression was serious in itself.

"Anyway. Ares' protective gear is of the highest quality. The yarn can't be made in any part of the world we live in."

"Mr. Arda..."

"Mm-hmm. Priscia wants the same thing, right?

Ugh.

Princess Priscia, have you been listening to me so far?

No matter how innocent and adorable you stare at her face, Ares' necklace is apparently the only thing unique.

"Oh, my God..."

When I laughed, Mistral stabbed me in the nail and told me to take good responsibility for it.

I'm sure you'll have to pay Priscia a big price for this.

"And and and and and by the way. I usually have a lot of yarn, but as far as I'm concerned, can I use that yarn to make clothes and protective equipment?

With a cold sweat in Priscia's innocent eyes, I tried to suggest the use of a thousand hand spider threads.

"Depends on the amount. Well, it might be a good idea to anticipate and prepare for the future."

Mistral nodded and Ruirala interrupted again.

"It will take decades to complete each piece of yarn, but to some extent, I'm sure you can make it fast. What, why don't you ask His Majesty? I'm sure you'll knit the finest cloth quickly."

"That's definitely a curse braided!

Everyone but Luilara snorted deeply at my penetration.