We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Hi, I'm here to see you"

"There you are. Take your time and go"

Our visit to the village of the Ear Elders came at a time when all races were in a hurry, such as not long after the year.

It was Priscia's mother who picked me up to the entrance to the village. We all say hello and get down to business. [M]

"No, no, no."

"Priscia, don't be selfish. You're new in this village this year."

"Priscia wants to play more."

"If you're being selfish, you won't be able to play."

"Mmm, mist mess"

"Yes, yes, you can mess with me"

Why I have deliberately crossed Dragon Peak in this time of year busy getting ready. That's Priscia rambling in Mistral's arms.

You're always living with us, and you're already part of the family, Priscia, but who you are is the precious child of the Ear Elders and the future chief of the Ear Elders living in the Dragon Forest, aren't you?

Priscia's parents usually take care of us. [M] I think it's a testament to being trusted, which is why I can't take you around all year round.

I still think it's important to spend time with your family and the same kind of milestones.

That's why I'm here to pay you back, Priscia.

How dare you, because you've been kept interrupting your nightlife, not for any evil reason.

But the person of the day, Priscia, was trying to escape from Mistral's arms by wasting her time "wanting to be older with us".

I don't know what to say to myself, but it's easy to be selfish with us. I guess the playful Priscia wants to be on our side more than under her scary mother.

"Priscia, your mother misses you. Priscia doesn't like your mother?

"Ugh, I'm scared"

"Priscia!"

Your mother wrinkles between her eyebrows and peels Priscia off the mistral.

"You know what? Priscia wants a snowball."

"That's another time. Elnea, Mistral, and all of you. You're always sorry."

"No, Priscia, it's fun to be with you."

"Priscia, we'll all have a snowball when the year breaks out again."

"Mm-hmm. I promise."

I'm scared, what did you say, it sticks like sweet when it's held in your mother's arms.

While I'm telling you what it is, I still love your mother.

"So what are the Erneas going to do now?

We meet on the way to the Dragon Forest, and Mr. Carly, who has come this far with us, asks.

I looked back and laughed face to face with everyone.

Mistral, Luiseine, Lyla, Ufiria, Nina, all dressed for travel support with large and small baggage.

"Well, let's get old at our parents' house this year."

"Even though we're newlyweds, do we get older separately? You guys are involved."

Not only Mr. Carley, but even Priscia's mother and the wild horses who came together were laughing.

But sure, if you say it's weird, it's weird.

It was this autumn that we got married. And yet we're already trying to move separately, so it might look odd from a normal person's perspective.

But this was about what we discussed.

We've spent the last two years on the run.

During the year of his travels, he left his parents to base his life on Dragon Peak, desperately continuing to move forward. It was a short year involved in many cases such as dragon people's problems and demonic disturbances.

And even after a year of traveling and returning to the flatlands, I was caught up in the troubles of the demons after the Demon King, or the days of walking east in preparation for my marriage.

In retrospect, I was flushed by disturbances and things around me, and I realized I didn't have time for myself.

Of course, there's some cute noise with everyone, and some time to take your time. But I guess I didn't spend much of my routine just for myself.

We were busy to the left on the right. Then I think everyone around us was just as busy or tough.

So we talked about taking it slow at each other's parents' houses this year.

Well, I can't deny the part where our parents and siblings get in trouble when we get back.

But sometimes it's good, right?

I think it's important that parents and children stay out of the water.

We have gained the life of immortality.

I can tell you that we all have endless time to spend. But there's a finite amount of time you can spend with your parents, brothers and sisters.

Let's settle here once and for all the unfaithfulness accumulated during the two busy years, so this is a separate year.

We'll pick you up soon, and we'll break up with Priscia and the Ear Elders who'll drop you off with a lonely look, and we'll go back the way we came. Sometimes Mr. Carly is on guard at the end of the year, and will return to the Dragon Forest with us.

While we're on the move, we collude.

"Mr. Carly and the others are working at New Year's Eve, right?"

"Oh, yeah. At this time of year, there will be more people who fail."

"Haha...... As the same people, I'm sorry."

The Dragon Forest has become more familiar to people lately due to a lot of things going on here. Because of that, more people do evil at one time because of the people who made the mistake, but now there is also the activity of warriors of the Ear Elders like Mr. Carly and warcraft living in the woods, restoring peace.

Nevertheless, it would not be such a convenient story for the wicked to disappear altogether.

Especially at the end of the year, there will be a lot of cases where people who have been chased to take out debts will have their eyes on the Dragon Forest.

"This is every year, and that's like a custom from long before the ernaes were born. With us, I don't even know how long we'll be able to work in these woods. That's why they're making me stretch and work."

"The migration thing has been happening since the beginning of the year."

"Seems like you've turned your hands on a lot of things, I'm sorry"

"No, I'm not sure my suggestion is a really good one, to be honest. So let's talk about it."

The story of embracing ear elders migrating to take care of too many spirits in the Dragon Forest with a ban had been given permission by a crimson girl. Nevertheless, this is a story I have taken on my own. I wasn't meeting with my party, the Ear Elders and the Spirits. So I was telling this story to the Ear Elders not long after the marriage ritual was over.

The story also seems to have been conveyed to the spirits from the Ear Elders, who are beginning to move in a ridden mood.

But the problem wasn't that simple.

said the crimson girl.

"The emigrating ear clan is limited to those we can put our trust in"

If something goes wrong, we have to solve it ourselves, and if it goes out of our control, we have to dispose of it.

Of course, I'm not going to bring any problems into the embargo. Besides, all the ear elders are good people, and we are good friends with all of them.

But that's a different story from this.

There is no such thing as good friends, good people, and we can trust each other.

Together we guard the dragon forest, or we eat together. I've interacted a lot with the Ear Elders before.

Nevertheless, I lean my neck slightly when I think about who the "trustworthy" would be.

Friendly, not trustworthy. Wouldn't these two differences be the difference between being able to leave your back to you?

If they are just close, they range from children to old people. But if there's a problem after you've recruited a child to a forbidden territory, I'm sure we'll have to move in a hurry. But kids lack experience and knowledge, and worse still, they're "useless".

I think that someone who can act on our behalf at times of need, and who can be entrusted with all the care of the spirits in their life under the embargo, is the "trustworthy one" that is now required.

We all walk in the dragon woods, we go to Moss Square, and Mr. Carley goes back to his place of business. While doing so, I wondered who could be trusted.

Priscia?

She's part of the family, and we'll do anything for Priscia. But Priscia is the future chief of the village of the Ear Chiefs living in the Dragon Forest. You can never make Priscia a new chief of the Forbidden Territories.

Well, if you leave your back with Priscia, the problem will labyrinth!

Others, Mr. Carli, left.

He is a fine man who brings together the warriors of the Ear Elders, and he has arms, strength and knowledge. We work with Mr. Carly a lot, and we know who he is. In living in New Heaven and Earth, Mr. Carly's presence must be reliable.

And then, like, Priscia's parents...

No, you can't. If your mother comes to the Forbidden Land, she'll scold us all the time!

Priscia might take Niemia away from home.

I guess the person I want most is Grandma Yuri.

Grandma Yuri is immortal, and I think we're going to have to teach Grandma a lot of things.

Grandma can see, she's energetic, and if she's bad, she moves better than us.

But Grandma Yuri is a big elder and admired by all of the ear elders, so it's hard.

Yeah, yeah. He's a granny whitebearded grandfather who's often beside Grandma Yuri, but what a current chief that guy was.

Unfortunately, they can't use the Spirit of the Spirit Tree, and if Priscia grows up, she'll leave her position.

Grandpa Whitebeard is also a man of strength, so he can put his trust in him, but when he waits until Priscia grows up, the spirits are going to be unhappy and violent again.

The ear elders also had to leave their familiar homeland, so I was grateful to hear from them, but I heard how they were struggling with their candidacy.

So, we're going to discuss it carefully when the year breaks out, right?

There is no need to give an answer as soon as possible. Anyway, if I hadn't brought the story, we wouldn't even have settled on a migratory land yet.

I took the time to discuss it and find an answer that would convince everyone, and the Spirit had agreed not only with me and the Ear Elders.

"Ewwwwwwwww"

"Buh-heh, yeah, heh!

The sound of the air like a ground beep. At the same time, it was poured into a pressed viscous liquid, and I screamed.

Apparently, I'm too immersed in my thoughts. I didn't realize I was arriving at the moss square.

"Thou art sweet"

"No, no, what do you do to people who come back! I'm a dragon god!

"Hmm, if you say so yourself, thank you will be halved"

"How dare you sniff all over your nose, you filthy dragon god!"

"Even if I cut it by half, I still have gratitude. I wonder if Mr. Ashel should respect me, too."

"He wants to be bit again."

"Sorry!"

Your whole body is wet and wet.

Me and I go into the moss square where old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashel wait.

I mean, the Mistrals seem to have abandoned me and run away, and they're gone.

"You're a mutton fish."

"Revaria treats me lightly..."

'Naturally. Leave Dragon Peak and embark on a wandering journey as long as you honor the emperor of Dragon God. "

"Take me with you then!

"Ernea?"

"Mr. Elnea?

"Oh, we're all in this together, aren't we?

"I'm the only one who follows Lord Ernea everywhere."

"I'll just leave Lyla alone."

"I'll just throw away Lyla."

"Ahem."

You're always right here.

From now on, not only Priscia, but we're going to break up and go home to our family. Everyone enjoyed the last twitch before the frequent farewell.

"I'll be back."

"Yeah, Priscia's waiting for you."

"Oh my God, are you the next runaway meeting before you return? My little girl's daughter was still a runaway daughter."

"Shut up."

"Oh, my God."

Mr. Ashel bites relentlessly into Sleighsta's old neck. The sharp fangs are relentlessly engulfed into the pitch-black scales.

Be careful not to bite me too...

"But I never thought Neemia would go home, either"

"Luiseine's right about this. I didn't expect that either."

"But, well, sometimes I have to go home."

"Nha. I'm coming home with a souvenir."

Thank you, it seems that the witch of dreams has come to our marriage ritual.

The witches of dreams are the masters of the ancient capital protected by Mr. Ashels, aren't they?

And according to Niemia's story, the witch of dreams goes on to sleep for decades and rarely wakes up for about six months. After that, you repeatedly say that you will get a long sleep.

It's like I want to get older under the witch of a dream I haven't woken up in eighty years.

"Dear Elnea, no running out while I'm gone. Just because Lady Niemia isn't here doesn't mean you can meet Miss Mist."

"Ugh, yeah. I'll be fine."

"Yes, yes, I'm on Dragon Peak, and Ernea is flat, so I won't see her."

Lyla, take the Revaria to the Kingdom of Yortenitos.

One winter when it snowed, Niemia was watching me and Mistral sneak up on each other. So, after that, it was tough.

Rarely has Mistral been made to take the right seat, or I am with everyone else...

Whoa, if you think too much, the evil dragon tribe will harass you.

"Nyan."

"Even Master Luiseine can't do it because he's close."

"Yes, I will spend New Year's Eve in the temple, Ernea, so I don't have time to see you."

"The twins..."

"Lyla's worried. It's okay, we're too busy with the royal events."

"Lyla's worried. It's okay, we're busy with New Year's Eve events too."

Lila, who sees us with her anxiety face, laughs at us all.

"Say hello to the king. I'll go say hello when the year breaks out again."

"Who do you think will take you that far?

"If Niemia hadn't come home, it would be Revalia!

I answered with a grin, and Revaria attacked me. I'm in a hurry to escape.

I didn't expect you to be targeted by Levary's fangs, not Mr. Ashel!

By the way, Fiorina and Reem had earlier delivered to Carnera-like villages.

Carnera-like village, or the home of Fiorina.

Reem's hometown is nowhere else. Revalia will be the only one of his kind. But this year we seem to be invited to the Golden Winged Dragon's Nest, and we are happy to stay away from Revaria.

Contrary to the joy of the little childish Ream, I feel more saddened to be apart of Revaria. So it's a distraction to be with Lyla, isn't it? and when I mouthed him while running away, he even threw up in the flames!

"Don't burn moss from this"

"I have to sprinkle my nose and repair it."

"Bukkushi"

"Ooh!

"Grandpa!"

"Oh, my God."

Because I fly my nose towards Mistral and Mr. Ashels, not burnt moss...

Old Sleighsta had tear-eyed by creating a dent in a pitch-black scale about two more places.