We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Forganne told me. I hear you're getting married."

"Oh, jealousy."

"I want to go. We'd like to join you."

Am I being blackmailed by the Beasts of the Skinned Monkey Species!?

The Beasts of the Skinned Monkey Species, who know of my embarrassing events, have asked for an invitation to the Ritual of Marriage.

Ugh. If I say no here, my embarrassing past will spread!

"Of course, there's no such thing as a souvenir."

"And what is a souvenir?!?

After all, is it my past?

Stopping is a souvenir!?

When I saw my pulling face, the beasts of the peeled monkey species laughed greatly.

I blush red in my face. [M]

"Kake. No, no. It's a decent souvenir. Well, first of all, as a sign of intimacy, let's give Elnea her favorite fur."

"I'll give you a great deal."

Apparently, my concern was a concern.

"Skinned monkeys" is a horrible name that seems a little mistaken, but they were casual.

They advised me to take the fur with them, choosing it with normal kindness, without confusing me with words.

Skin-peeling monkey species settlements had buildings built unplanned, but each building was given a clear role.

A house where residents live, a house where guests are welcomed, a house where everyone gathers for dinner. And a house that deals with traded goods or that you use to skin them.

The skin-peeling building is built on the riverside of a creek adjacent to the settlement. When it comes to the autumn entrance, the water in the creek stains bright red?

Before winter, there will be more demand for fur among the Beasts.

I was guided to a building that handles precious furs and skins.

"That could be..."

"Kake, that's Elnea. Aimless."

Behind the building. It was decorated in a single painting of a wall separated just like a frame there.

At first glance, the white fur looks like a beautiful horse fur, but the head, which would be no different than it was at the time it was alive, resembles a horse and is not a horse. There was a fine horn growing on his forehead.

Kind of makes me look like a dragon clan when horns are growing.

There are chicken-like dragons and snake-like dragons, so some dragon tribes are like horses.

But the fur in front of you doesn't belong to the Dragons, does it?

Beautiful body like you heard in a fairy tale. It looks a lot like the legend we often see in prints and paintings sold all over the city.

Is that it?

In the first place, you don't know if the unicorn you see in hearsay and print paintings is really the unicorn.

I've never met him either. [M]

Could...?

No, you can't think deeply.

This is a trap of thought that gets deeper the more you think about it.

"Hmm, the skin of a unicorn"

"Unfortunately, that's all I can't give in. It's the treasure of our Beasts."

Yeah, you used something you were never willing to give way to and stripped the adventurer of his figure...

Be careful not to just ride the mouth truck of the Beastman race of the skinned monkey species.

The adventurers, who were deprived of everything, are now helping the Beasts in the settlement in an attempt to get just their gear back.

When will they be able to return to their country with their gear?

I wonder if there's anything else that bothers me. I look at the fur on the wall and the hanging skin. [M]

I wonder which one.

Aside from the unicorn fur, there's a line of beautiful furs and skins that I've never seen, and I look away.

I'll give it to you, I was comfortably told, but that's why you can't reluctantly choose a luxury object. Even if you choose a cheap item, if you don't have an eye for it, you're going to be taken lightly.

This is a very difficult issue.

Mmm, mmm, roaring and making the ordinance.

Then there were a few things that bothered me.

"What is this, the black one?

"Damn, I didn't know you were going to look at that. It's a black serpent's skin."

"What, is it snake skin?!?

The first thing I laid eyes on looked like smooth, short-haired black fur at first glance.

It's black, lustrous and beautiful.

But when it comes to snakes, it's scaly skin, right?

"You should touch it"

I'm told, I'll take the skin of a black serpent.

"Wow, it's light. Plus, it feels good."

"I would. It's scaly underneath the short hair, but I carefully slipped it. You're softening it, aren't you?

"I don't think it's scaly under your hair."

The touch is like a fancy fur worn by Yuffi or Nina in the royal palace. Moreover, the basement is so light and smooth that it does not seem to have scaly skin, and is placed fluffy and folded like a silk cloth.

The skin of the black serpent was folded in many weights and became quite long when spread out.

I touched the basement in an incredible way wondering if this was really scaly skin, and it did line up with fine scales in a regular line, and the feeling of it came through to my fingertips.

Short hair grows from a gap in the scales and is so covered in hair that it doesn't look like scaly skin. And the scales were fuzzy, softer than the cow's skin.

This is super luxury.

You don't get this stuff, do you? So I move on.

"What fur is this?

"Kake, I still see it as eye-catching. It's raven fur."

"Rabbit?

"A winged raven. Once every few decades, a group of bird rabbits fly in. Precious fur only available then."

There were no wings on the fur of the bird rabbit, which was spread and layered on top of each other.

He said the wings can only be removed from the bones and feathers, and they only get in the way when they're fured, so they're detached when they're peeled.

The colors are white, brown or black and multicolored, and the fur is not as good as the fur of a black serpent.

That said, it's far finer than the fur around it.

Each one is about the size of a regular rabbit, and that's about twenty sheets stacked on top of each other.

But you only get a chance to hunt once every few decades, right? That means this is also a precious item.

"Then what about the big one over there?

"Damn it. Elnea is intolerant. Those are dragon elephant skins."

"Are you a dragon tribe?

"You're not. It is a six-legged elephant as big and ferocious as the Dragons. Thick, long fangs are also valuable, but you're letting them run out of stock now. In hunting for this, the Lion Warriors are said to have sacrificed a great deal."

"Are you saying it's an old thing?

"That was about a hundred years ago. Was the raven fur about twenty years ago? Black serpent skin is about a hundred years old. It is said that the fur of the unicorn belonged to the ancestors when they came to the land."

"Uh-huh."

The Beasts say they trade in barter, so I thought all the items lined up were recently taken, second-hand or not that valuable.

Isn't this all historical stuff?

"You're the Dragon King. I brought you to the best selection of buildings in the village."

"It's more like a museum than a clearing house."

"What is a museum?

"We're about to show our customers something historic and valuable. This kind of thing, if you build a facility that shows it that way without replacing it, people's tourists and so on are going to come along."

"Oh, really? I heard good things about that. Sure, you can't give a unicorn fur or anything to another race. But I want to show you."

"Maybe you brought me here to brag!?

"No, no, I'm here to give it to you properly. Right, let's give the three varieties that Ernea has chosen as a wedding celebration."

"Yep!

I just kind of asked what the object I was curious about was.

The Beast Clan of the Skinned Monkey Species who guided me gave me the skins of a generous black serpent, the fur of a bird rabbit, and the skins of a dragon elephant.

"Glad I'm happy"

And Ares, who doesn't hesitate to receive it and store it in a mysterious space.

Are you a ghost!?

The Beastmen of the Skinned Monkey Species were surprised by Ares' mysterious space, but I was surprised by Ares' unforgiving behavior.

"Fuck, I'll give you a great deal next time"

"That's all, I'm already very satisfied..."

"Don't say that. Must be useful information."

Says the Beastman clan of skinned monkey species as they leave the building.

"We should go east more than here and just go north a little bit. I do."

"Hey, what do you have?

"There are tribes that make sweet, sour, and salivating fruits. The orchard is spreading."

"I'm interested in that. But how does that help me?

"Fuck, man, this is it"

"Yeah, you're a man, too."

"I'm already married."

"Ugh, I lost. But we'll catch up soon."

"I have five children"

"Plump. I'm afraid so."

"I also have eight grandchildren"

"Hiya."

Beast people of the winning skin-peeling monkey species.

I fell on my knees and admitted to failure.

Not really!

I'm still single and a man. I don't know, but what information would be useful if I did?

When asked again, the Beastman tribe of the skinned monkey species told me.

"I guess we're having a grand reception. Don't join us! What matters there is the food that is behaved. Women also care about the satisfaction of their guests. But even if meat and liquor are easily collected, it would be difficult to collect a certain amount of vegetables and fruits, wouldn't it?

Since farming is also developed in people, there will be orchards and so on if you look. However, for the Beasts and Dragons who live as nature, it may indeed be difficult to collect large quantities of fruit and the like at the very top.

"They make a living growing precious fruits and nuts. I'm sure there's something for the reception."

"I see. That's true."

Fruits grown in the northern lands, where few people have yet stepped in? I wonder if it will indeed be precious and eye-catching.

I was deeply grateful for the information.

"So..."

"What is it, so is it?

"Ugh."

"Elnea, how big do you want to be?"

Yeah, I don't know what else to do.

"The invitees of the Beasts have swelled fivefold."

"My gratitude to the Beasts has grown fivefold."

"By what standards is gratitude five times greater!?

"Dear Ernea, there is no defense."

"Lyla abandoned me"

"Mr. Elnea, that's why you invited me to the chestnut family that ran the orchard."

"Irie is right......"

Back at the dragon altar, I was scolded by everyone.

I'm sitting in the front seat, reflecting.

I went ahead and talked to everyone. I expected this to happen.

I'm the problem kid who anticipates and moves on, and we're not all bad.

But I'm not convinced Ares is mixed up in the circle of scolding you.

You were going on and getting a lot of stuff, weren't you?

I think Ares, who is one and the same person, is in a position to sit down with me.

"Often, often"

"Mm-hmm. May and Grandma are coming too. I'm picking you up with Neemia."

"Call Fio and Ream, too, and I'll come with you."

The toddlers seem to have a lot of fun.

The simple idea that there are more guests to invite is that there will be lots of friends. It'll be all fun.

With the big peaches I've been getting in the orchard on my cheeks, it's a shame.

But when the wedding ritual gets bigger, it's tough for us to plan.

I mean, I'm the killer.

"I think. Elnea, you've been acting too much alone lately."

"Right. Louiseine is right. Every time I act alone, I get a problem."

"Adventure alone is not a good idea."

"It's not good to have fun alone."

"At least, just me..."

"Lyla just betrayed me."

"Wow, Master Ernea, I'm only on Ernea's side."

"Mr. Lyla?

"Hiya."

In this way, we have a new set of rules for our family.

I don't act alone. [M]

Always move with someone.

Am I like the young girls...