We Live in Dragon’s Peak

This year, it has been a snowy, cold year with powder snow.

There are not many clouds over the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Arms, but soft snow is carried on a westerly breeze blowing down over Dragon Peak.

Still, everyone exhaled white, put on warm clothes and gathered at the Great Temple on the way to rebuild to see Kagura on New Year's Eve.

The Great Temple of Wang Du is finally finished with the foundation work and some of the columns, beams and walls are starting to show themselves. Depending on what I've heard, there are plenty of objects from Dragon Peak used in the stone used for the Great Temple.

They say the Dragon tribes have come to sell in the hard and beautiful stones mined at Dragon Peak, and these days they have become the main deals of the Dragon tribe's caravan? The fact that the dragon tribes are also cooperating in transporting means that there is a lot of stone loaded not only in the empty places on the property, but also in the places where it is planned to become the Great Square in front of the Great Temple.

People gathered not only from the Wang capital, but also from nearby towns and villages, packed with cucumbers on pre-processing stone and in the gaps, enjoying the evening kamikaze.

A witchcraft woman devotes herself to kamikaze, and a clergy man sings a good song. It is a very beautiful evening with the fantastic music of Jarrah and the sound of tines and bells.

But in the midst of all the clergy's busy work, I was alone in my spare time, as I was left behind.

That and this, Elnea, I think it's your fault.... hehe, sorry. The truth is, it's not.

I, too, initially stood between the people who came to see Kagura at night in the position of being a war witch.

but......

"Oh, you're Elnea, aren't you your daughter-in-law? Oh, well, it's your job to be newlywed. Good luck."

"Sister, can I talk to you about your adventure?

"Lady, please make me a chance to make contact with the Dragons and the Dragons."

And so forth, and they came rushing into the back, pushed by people who knew me.

Usually, I'm about to talk to a little kid or blossom into a well-to-do meeting with a woman. Tonight, we are in the midst of a ritual that brings many people together.

If I'm supposed to be on guard and cause a commotion, I have no ex or child.

Elnea, it's not you, is it?

That's why I became a guard in the Great Temple.

Sometimes the Great Temple is in the process of being established, and various places are defenceless. The walls separating the site have not existed for a long time, but some walls are now missing that divide the interior and exterior of the building. Not only the palace carpenters, but also some places where space is cleared for bringing in stone, some places are round the back from the streets.

Nevertheless, this is the Grand Temple. The people of the people will not lay their hands on the priesthood or the sanctuary.

Currently, people of different races, such as Dragons and Beasts, are also staying in the King's Capital, but they also honor the priests by imitating the culture of the human race.

However, only the dragon tribes seem to be free to run.

"You're busy tonight, dragon witch."

"Good evening. You're disturbing me"

'No, what. This kind of liveliness will also be needed over the years. But I'm anxious the kids won't get lost. "

"That's a cute thing. Don't you care about kidnapping or something?"

"Huh. Though a child, there are dragons. Something to take a step back from when you're a person.

Ooh, and it was Mr. Chicken Dragon who walked at my feet.

It is more than twice the size of a regular chicken and has splendid horns growing in the crown (or something) area. He is filled with dragon spirit and looks up to me in an ambitious way.

But I'm the one who can see it that way, right?

The ability of the dragon eye to dwell in my eyes.

It's a special ability to see dragon air flow. If you look at the dragon qi flow, you naturally know how they move.

In the case of the Dragon tribes and Mr. Mistral, reading Dragon Qi can't just deal with it, but I still know how round you are, Ernea.

Around you, Ernea, dancing the dragon sword dance, the forces that spring up from the dragon vein and the dragon qi that is emitted are beautifully disturbing. And to all of that, Elnea, your will is being passed on, and you know how to flow, what happens, so you can take it.

You always say, Elnea, that you can't beat me yet. [M]

Indeed, I read your dragon qi, Ernea, and I can see the movement as it is in my hand.

But I really don't think so.

Ernea, you've been stronger than me and so on. Maybe he's as strong as Mr. Mistral.

But, Ernea, you can't win when you deal with us. Everyone knows that the cause of this is probably because of the large part that comes from the spirit.

Because Mr. Mistral and us don't get our heads up? Because it's laid on your butt? No, you don't.

Ernea, you are kind to your family, or sweet. Isn't it too strong a thought not to raise a hand to your family, to protect you no matter what?

Because of this, we feel unconsciously drawn even when we make the arrangements, and they lose to us.

That's why Priscia's being selfish all she wants, isn't it?

Though, those unconscious innocent ernaires you are adorable.

We have received an immortal life from unexpected things.

When they become immortal, they also stop growing because of their age. Apparently it's possible to get pulled by mental age and get older in the flesh as well...

Hehe, Elnea, you want me to stay that way forever, don't you? This is a token not only of me, but of everyone in my body.

Although he seems to admire muscles like Mr. Zan's. If you get muscular havoc like Master Ido, you're divorced, right?

Yes. Mr. Mistral told me that the dragon eye thing will be a natural enemy to those who deal with dragon qi. For this reason, apart from a very small number of people, the dragon eye thing is still on the ground.

I also keep it a secret from the Chicken Dragons.

"Hmm, let's forgive the mundane ones too. Stroke it thoroughly. '

"Hehe. Yes, I did."

Mr. Chicken Dragon has shown me his back and asked me to stroke him. When I give in, I gently stroke.

"The caress is loving and pleasant."

"What about you, Priscia"

"Don't be alarmed because that's an occasional backstroke."

"Oh well, that shouldn't be"

"There is no king of potatoes"

"Next time, I'll tell you"

"Hmm. Shall I also convey the apology of the dragon potato that was given the other day, such as the move celebration?"

"Yes, sir."

I'll stroke you until Mr. Chicken Dragon is satisfied.

But why did you come here?

Chicken dragons should be placed for a few years, or they should be rebuilt as they are every year.

And the end of this year. Do you mean, the chicken dragons who like the King's Capital, which stopped a long time ago on their way home from our marriage ritual, and who have built their nests near the Great Shrine, seem to be freely entering and leaving the grounds of the Great Shrine as well as the places of life of the clergy.

The people of Wang Du have made a lot of noise because they initially misidentified the chicken dragon people as big chickens. These days, they've finally recognized their existence, and they've come to know that they'll never get their hands on giant chickens walking wide across the city.

'What, it's not a big deal. I came to visit because the others were interested in seeing people gather here. "

"Hehe, and you're acting alone."

"Night Kagura is good, but I was wondering if it would be good to be stroked by them."

"Oh well, it's an honor."

Fluffy and soft wings feel good on the palms.

The dragon tribes are covered in hard scales for many of them, but Mr. Chicken Dragon is a beautiful feather.

As I stroked Mr. Chicken Dragon, the priests who had finished a piece of Kagura at night returned to rest.

"Wow, I'm tired."

"It feels like there are more people this year than usual."

Capture Keeli and Inea among those walking this way.

Speaking with labor, the two came on a run and started stroking Mr. Chicken Dragon together.

"Ho ho, these guys are pretty good too"

"Keeli, Inea. I'm flattered."

"Oh well, that's an honor"

"Wow. Good. Good. I want to have a conversation with the Dragons, too."

"Then you might get dragon-hearted if you were always close to Master Duranell."

"Hey, I'll try my best -"

Neither Keeli nor Inea would mistake Mr. Chicken Dragon for a chicken.

When you get used to it, you'll be able to tell immediately whether you're a chicken or a chicken dragon by the size of your body and the corner of your head.

"Speaking of which, I heard you built a new house?

"Who did you ask?

"Mm-hmm. I can't believe we're a couple and we don't know each other's behavior. Ernea Chi was here earlier to visit Kagura on New Year's Eve. And it was so noisy."

"Mr. Elnea, for God's sake..."

You say I solemnly pulled you into the back, Ernea, and you cause a commotion with joy.

When the year breaks and we rendezvous, it's a sermon.

"You say you built it, or you say you built it. Anyway, I was able to secure a place to live, but unfortunately, it's not the kind of place that I could easily show you both around."

"You're a giant demon king, aren't you? We shouldn't feel comfortable with that either."

"But I'd like to go sometime."

"Elnea, I'll talk to you."

Embargo is a place where only a limited number of people can enter and leave. Keeli and Inea are sincerely trustworthy best friends, but there is nothing I can do about my existence alone.

Invite Chicken Dragon, too, it's ringing, but all this needs to be discussed with you guys, doesn't it, Ernea?

Cocksuckering, stroking Mr. Chicken Dragon by me, Keeli and Inea's threesome, he walked away satisfied, usually.

The Dragons are whimsical. Let's say this potent weather, or because the free temperament without fear fits with Priscia properly.

Priscia is sure to be having a fun new year in the village of Ear Long Clan by now.

I'm a future chief, so I have to attend a milestone festival in my village.

"It's good to go visit, but I don't even come over here once in a while."

"Please bring the mists with you. Oh, except... The twins are going to look disgusted with Celice."

"Hehe, you must be in a lot of trouble at the Royal Palace right now"

Listea, you guys are not having a family separated New Year's Eve like we are.

Listea, you and Slutton, your couple spend their annual New Year's Eve at the Royal Palace. However, the clergy Keeli and Inea cannot attend a flashy gathering, so only the two of them are new years in the Great Temple.

As something that puts itself in the priesthood, I am not dissatisfied with this.

However, I want to replenish a lot when I reunite the minutes I couldn't be with you.

It looks like I'm starting to run out of ingredients, Mr. Elnea.

Yes, if we go outside with Keeli and Inea bickering like this...

Ernea, you're making a scene outside, aren't you?

Satanic desires have begun to boil.

But the bells of the New Years began to ring, as they broke my evil heart.

Teasing, teasing, and the grand temple tower spreads into the winter night sky.

Cancer, cancer, and bells all over the royal palace and king's capital have rang from afar.

"Ahhh, I couldn't go to the New Years Grand Chant -!

"Oh well, when"

Apparently, he was talking too much.

Keeli and Inea, the advanced witches, even though there was a eulogy playing with the witch heads.

Unlike the clergy on the temple duty, Keeli and Inea, who operate away from the temple as the companions of the brave, the grand chant is not compulsory. So it seems that the other witches took account of us who were bickering and did not speak up.

Shit, the three of us got our tongues out of the pepper, and we were going to have a reflection early in the New Year.

Please, may this year be peaceful.