We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The nervous, hurried, fun and noisy ritual of marriage could be successfully concluded, blessed by everyone.

But even after the marriage ceremony, the grand reception continues.

Everyone kept making noise the second day. Of course we're in. Drink and sing.

The dragon clan that starts hunting that the food is gone, and the warcraft that play tricks with their armor. The Ear Elders and Man clan shoulder to shoulder to drink, and the Dragon and Beast clans compete for arms.

What surprised me about that was the movements of the demons. Surprisingly blended into their surroundings, they struggle with adventurers to enter the Great Labyrinth.

Apparently, the Demons are trying to get a thousand spider threads to show their power to the giant Demon King.

On the third day of the grand banquet, people other than the guests who were inviting started visiting the venue. It may only be a sight to see here that many of them are adventurers and that they and the Demons work together.

Adventurers who were startled at first. But knowing that the Demons had no malice or hostility, they were slowly beginning to break it down.

Kind of a strange sight, isn't it?

I can't believe that the fairy tales and adventure stories have set the market for outrageous outrages, and that people in a position to be abused from other races are fighting hand in hand for one purpose.

I'm sure others besides me understand that this would be special because it's a demon tribe from the kingdom of the warm giant demon king. But it would be nice if this kind of inter-ethnic interaction progressed and the big commotion like last year disappeared.

I asked Terru to stay at the venue just a little longer.

Terlu also accepted with pleasure whether he enjoyed playing with the dragon clan and the little ones.

When we get back to the Forbidden Territories, this is how we play a lot, because we won't be able to do anything.

I mean, what's going on with the administration of the embargo while Terru stays here? With that question in mind, we were walking out of the grand reception on the fifth day and retreating to Moss Square.

"Yeah, yeah... Forgive me already."

"Mr. Ernea, it's water."

"Thank you, Louiseine"

Why did you come to Moss Square...

"Knock it off. Elnea, if you don't defeat us, I'll know you won't be visiting at night!

Forgive me already.

Oh, my God, the obstruction of the Dragon Men continued like a streak of nights.

Bastards abduct me in one hand with a pot of alcohol at night. And when I say it's a trial, I drink.

Actually, I'm not used to the taste of grown-ups. I barely speak of alcohol. Still, I was weak at the liquor bar every night.

"At this rate, how many more days will it last?"

"Zan, can't you do something about it?

"There's nothing you can do about all this. As long as we don't crush Ido somehow, it'll last forever."

I'm not the only one who's weak.

Unlike me, the other men kept drinking.

Men of the Dragon Nation who advise me to drink many times as much. That and the liquor lovers represented by Mr. Ludriard. Then one, and one more, and the shepherds began to appear, and there were fewer who obstructed me whenever the night came.

Except one monster who drinks alcohol at the bottom and doesn't get drunk at all.

Violent and vicious id from the looks of it. This man was the biggest barrier.

Zan, who was secretly helping me, was giving Ido alcoholic drinks. But there's no sign of getting drunk, is there?

And I never made it through the night trials, and the women finally broke the paralysis. That's why my wife kidnapped me to Moss Square.

We left once we were rested. There were several groups of people who followed the venue with it.

First the demon kings and executives of the giants.

Luilara and Charlotte are mainly in the care of the Demon King of the Giants, and the banquet noise is like second to none. The Demon King should be relaxing right now while drinking with his father at his parents' house.

Old Sleighsta and Lily are the executives who asked my wives to take me. I'm back with you to the Dragon Forest.

The venue has seen more adventurers, favorite merchants, and fearless wild horses exposed to large numbers of people. Old Sleighsta doesn't seem to like that situation very much. Besides, you can't stay away from spiritual trees forever.

I'm bringing home meat for my souvenir and I'm starting to compare my meals just now.

Yes, when I was abducted.

The spirit trees that were temporarily planted in the hunting grounds of the Fei Long have been properly recovered.

The Spirit Tree was also able to communicate with me, and he understood that that was not a permanent place to live. So rooting didn't disappoint me in grasping the dirt, and Old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashel pulled it out easily.

Were the spiritual trees that grew so big that I didn't even see them in the dragon forest that it was a roll to be pulled out by Old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashel like Oyama, cheering from everyone in the venue? It's become a little spectacle.

And spiritual trees away from the soil, as usual.

Everyone knows who's close to me. Turned into a wooden knife of a spirit tree, into my hips.

A lot of people were surprised that the identity of the wooden knife I was dealing with seemed to be that mysterious giant tree.

Mr. Ashel, who pulled the spirit tree out of me, then flew away somewhere to send the Micheiras.

After all, it was Mr. Ashel who brought in the mysterious group.

I didn't think you were Dragon God or Kensei. Thanks to Ashel, we were able to start a new path. I'll thank you when I get back.

No, when you think of your husband, shouldn't it be time to go home...?

Master Yuri has invited Master Jabalayan to the village of the Ear Long clan.

Sounds like the best friend I haven't seen in hundreds of years, and I guess there's plenty of stories to pile up.

Speaking of which, these two seem to be connected by a witch. According to the story, the witches are not in the same position as the Micheiras.

I don't know exactly where Micheira and the others stand in the first place. So I don't know much about witches either.

The world is complicated by the fact that the immeasurable also have differences of position.

The Listeers, who had dropped me off as I was being abducted, were breathing to try the Great Labyrinth from now on.

Must be a big deal in the Great Labyrinth by now.

That's the Great Labyrinth that Priscia and Ares worked so hard to create. Even if you're a brave man, it's not that easy to break through.

Looking back at the noisy past few days, I mouth the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree that Luiseine gave me.

The truth is, there's still a banquet going on at the venue, and someone in my family has a face over there, so I have to stay over there as long as I can.

Well, you'll be open in a few days.

The declaration of closure of the grand banquet is my role, so I plan to return to the venue when I feel better.

"Nevertheless, you will also be tired. Why don't you take a little breath?

It's rare that Old Sleighsta cares about us!

"Kuku. You have finally become dragon gods. If you keep your eyes open, something good might happen to me too."

"Wow, I knew you had that kind of soul guts. Or the dragon god's messenger?

I remember.

When I first met Mr. Ashel.

Old Sleighsta used to call me that in a joke, didn't he?

But you're a dragon god, right?

It was indeed the Dragon God who gave us the life of immortality. They're telling us to find out for ourselves what we're going to do, and they're telling us that we helped something, that we're part of some organization, and that's not what they're saying.

And Micheira, who identified us, and the witch of dreams, and Farna, appeared to be of equal standing, not of Dragon God's men. That's why it's weird that the four of us were tested under one of us.

"He who came to the Dragon God alive is called the use of the Dragon God. The Dragon God's Messenger will lead us to the Dragon Clan."

"Are you saying that we have become the ones who lead our grandfathers?

"There is only talk. You don't have to worry about it. It's just, well... Perhaps it would have been better for you to separate your life from Kensei."

"Maybe any of those four people gave you an immortal life?

I'm the one who delivers the dragon sword dance. Had he been given the life of immortality by Saint Farna the Sword, the ancestor of the school, he might have been more than flattered. I think so, but I figured...

"I am glad I was given it by the Dragon God. 'Cause I'm with everyone, and more importantly, my connection to Old Sleighsta is my beginning."

"Hmm, happy to say something"

"That'll be a burden in a few years."

"Lily, you can't say that even if you think about it."

"You don't have to tell me when you think about it."

"Gu......"

If Kensei, Micheira, or the witch of dreams had been given the life of immortality, what would they have called it, not the use of dragon gods? Although the slightest question remained.

I liked it early. [M]

Hmm.

Is it a dragon-leading being?

All right, let's correct Sleighsta's old prank lover first.

"You are the devil."

"It's my fault, Grandpa"

Being immortal means that we're still living well during Sleighsta's old cover-up, right? I look forward to the future.

"Instead, Lily will be tied at your service."

"Ugh, right. I'll come visit you properly, good luck."

I'll take care of it.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is an infinite amount of free time for those of us who have yet to find a role. But Sleighsta, you've only got a limited amount of time left for Lily to take over after the old days, right? And if you take the service of protecting the Spirit Tree and the Dragon Forest, your freedom will be gone.

"This job is an honor for the Dragon Nation of the ancient species, so don't worry about it. Oh, but come and see me."

"Yeah, I promise!

I'm sure that even if I don't promise, Priscia and Neemia will be immersed here.

You'll see the spirits as well as Lily.

Speaking of which, there's no sign of Priscia and Niemia here.

You should be playing with Terru and the Revaria at the venue. Fiorina and Reem, plus this May, must be a big deal.

The next time you visit a venue, what if you are out of sight…

So, we're good, right?

Ufiria and Nina are staying over there today.

Will those two control the little ones? I'd rather be amused, if I was running wild with the rest of us...

"Hey, I'm getting anxious about the venue?

I turn anxious to Mistral, who takes care of Old Sleighsta and Lily, who compare meat eating.

"Oh my God, Master Ernea! Me and you can go see how it goes."

"Mr. Lyla, what are you trying to run through?"

"Ha ha, Master Luiseine, forgive me"

Louiseine seizes Lyla for trying to jump on me. For Lila and us dealing with dragon qi, Luiseine is a natural enemy.

They read the movement with their crossing dragon eyes, and they have no hands or feet. Lyla is so soul and gall, she looks like this.

"Let's not have a problem. There will be no dead."

"There won't be any deaths, but there are going to be missing or mentally ill people!?

"You are worrying. I'll take a walk to the distraction."

Say it, Sleighsta. Old man made his eyes glow golden.

"Ah..."

And it was Luiseine who shouted first.

Because it was just me and Mistral who got caught in the dazzling light.

No, it's sloppy.

It was Lyla's sad cry that reached my ear, wrapped in a golden light and closed her eyes less of a glare.

When I realized, Mistral and I were inside the Dragon Temple.

Apparently, you and I are going to take a breath.

I guess I could have taken a breath. [M] Could it be that if you leave me alone, you'll have another problem, but Mistral thought?

When I saw the Mistral beside me, she was smiling bitterly at me too.

"I don't have a choice, let's take a walk."

"Yeah, you are."

Lyla always tries to run out. Louiseine to stop it. Yufiria and Nina are coming after me.

After all, isn't it Mistral who always has the last best thoughts?

I left the Dragon Temple holding hands with Mistral.

Fountains stretch around the island where the Dragon Temple is located.

"Oh well. The water dragons are taking us there, so we don't have a dragon to carry us."

Speaking of which, yes.

The shore of the fountain is visible forward.

If I was a weak old man, I'd be doing Mistral a favor and jumping over.

I don't hesitate to turn my arm around Mistral's waist. Mistral didn't have to be shy either, he hugged me.

I'll go, I'll speak up and concentrate my dragon chi on my feet. Then he jumped across the fountain at once and stepped down in front of a long house to be built at the end of the shore.