We Live in Dragon’s Peak

My mother was strong.

"Hehe. Hehe."

Louiseine was smiling satisfactorily.

Anything, he's done a lot of hard work while we're in the royal palace. To work on it, I hold it and stroke my head as Louiseine desires.

Louiseine can't take part in the work pattern of witchcraft, the glorious seats on the tabernacle stage, can she?

In the shadow of us eating good food and staying busy, Louiseine worked hard.

Neither were the Mistrals concerned with the hard-won Louiseine, who seemed to get in the way even though he was indulgent in the same room.

This is my room at home.

I'm finally done around New Year's greeting, and I'm taking a breather.

I wonder why. I get tired of coming and going in the neighborhood like this rather than adventuring in distant strange places. Especially in the royal palace, I couldn't help but have a tight shoulder. Dressed in unfamiliar outfits, thanks to unfamiliar language and modus operandi, he was about to turn his eyes and fall.

I envy Priscia, who escaped early.

If you ask me, I've been exploring Wangdu with Karen.

Adorable dragon knights and loyal squire have been rumors all over the king's capital over the past few days.

"Ernea, what are you delusional about this time? Your hands are neglected, aren't they?

"Whoa, excuse me for this. I mean, you're not paranoid, are you?

I put my strength into the arms holding her thin hips, not the hands of those stroking Louiseine's head.

Luiseine followed me without resistance and smiled satisfied again.

Come on, what are you gonna do next?

I'm a husband, and Louiseine is my wife.

The sun is still high, but it's okay to work your evil heart out!

Instead, I guess it's healthy!?

Shall we push it down behind us like this? Or shall I move my hands from top to bottom of my head that I have not turned to my hips and attack my cautious breasts?

Louiseine's lips are still moisturizing today!

Luiseine, too, must be expecting the next.... right?

There are Mistrals and Lyla around, plus Ufiria and Nina.

But the first time Mistral said, "I'm going to let Louiseine sweeten you today," he can't let himself get in the way.

Ufiria and Nina, who leapt in the royal palace, are in a situation where they can't get their heads up Mistral, and Lyla can't go against Louiseine.

So there's no one to interfere with me and Louiseine, who dairy in front of me.

This, if...

"Luiseine"

"Mr. Ernea..."

Staring at each other, me and Louiseine.

"Ernea, are you there?

"" Yikes!

But one sweet moment instantly collapses.

If I had deliberately tried to hold Luiseine and push her down so that she could show it to the Mistrals.

Suddenly, I opened the bedroom door and my mother came in.

is, embarrassing!

Me and Louiseine screamed and rushed away.

Mother sees me and Louiseine playing on bedding, and she blows it out.

"What. Am I interrupting something?

"No, mother-in-law. It was just the right time."

"Really? Good for you."

The Mistrals were laughing too.

Only me and Louiseine turned their faces bright red and mundane.

I'm not ashamed my wives are watching me.

Except for my mother!

Mother who knows everything about me. But apart from that and this.

Even Louiseine can be sweet in front of me and Mistrals, but you don't want to be seen by my aunt.

My mother was holding her stomach and laughing at how ridiculous it was for me and Louiseine to be ashamed.

A servant walking through the front of the room peeks into the room for something. And then it passes with its neck tilted.

"Haha. It's been a long time since I laughed so much. Hey, it's not embarrassing to be a good couple. You see, my husband, you're magnificent."

"Gu. That's what they said... So, Mother. What can I do for you?

I only took my head out of the futon I ran into, swelled my cheeks and glanced at my mother.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Elnea, this is the next time... If Mr. Mist is here, why don't you ask him?

"Ah, Mother. You didn't think you could count on me right now!

"In fact, you can't count on it, can you? Mr. Mist can count on you more than once."

"Ugh, I can't say it back!

I'm a terrible mother.

I can't believe I trust my daughter-in-law more than my real son.

"So. Mr. Mist, is this the kind of clothing you're going to wear?

My mother wore thick clothes when she said they were indoors.

Thick fur clothing carefully trimmed by peeled monkey species with some of the finest skinning techniques in the Beast clan. The headscarf is made of fine fluffy rags. I also wear gloves. These gloves have a superior finish so that not only the thumb, but all five fingers can move individually.

I was always equipped to see if I would even go into Snow Mountain now.

Mistral does not hesitate to look at such a heavily equipped mother from top to bottom. And I put my hand on my chin, and I thought about it.

"Perhaps it will be a relaxing itinerary on the road, so I don't think you'll sweat. So maybe that's how thick it should be. However, when the weather is bad and cold, it cools down more than you can imagine, so you might want to prepare a leather coat from above that combines cold and wind protection."

"Oh well. Is it that cold?

"It's after spring, but it's colder than the mid-winter flat."

"Are you sure it's okay for us to go to such a harsh place?

"That's no problem. We will escort them properly, and more importantly, the dragons are with us."

No, no, Mr. Mistral. You want me to tell you that I'm the big black pillar of the family, right?

So the mothers go on a journey.

What!?

Don't you see what that means?

Neither did I. When I first got the talk, I didn't know what it meant.

"Mr. Elnea. We will go to Mr. Mist's village!

It was like Saila, the mother of Ufiria and Nina, who cut it out so.

When I showed my face to the royal palace, all of a sudden they said so!

Dragon Peak is a really dangerous place.

Still, the adventurers who made it to the easternmost village count. Instead of the Mistral village in the depths of Dragon Peak, even the villages of the Dragon Nation in shallow areas of the mountain ranges where they enter have not yet reached a single group of adventurers on their own.

You know that, and that's what the Mothers' Union says.

"I'm sorry to have asked you to come all this way, Mr. Cornelia. That is why we also go to Mr Misto's village, no, Mr Cornelia's!

There was no prior consultation with us.

Mr. Cornelia and Lady Saila and my mother will be in a position to welcome you. And they decided with four of them, Mr. Lisenee, Luiseine's mother.

I wonder why the plan went so far with the advanced war witch Lisene and the solid Cornelia, who are unlikely to take off their wings.

Anyway, this is how the Mothers' Union planned the trip and asked me for my ex-post consent.

And I had no choice but to embark on the task of filling in the blunders of the plan.

When it comes to the biggest problem, it's the safety aspect.

Even amazing adventurers have a difficult journey with a queen of noble stature or a mother who has never even traveled properly.

Exactly, I can only say reckless.

But that's why I wanted to show my mother the view of Dragon Peak.

Now is the time for a father and mother who are living a life free of any kind of disability. But until just a few years ago, I was poor enough to save the Demon Crystal Stone and collect firewood from the Dragon Forest.

I want my mother, who has had such a hard time, to have a lot of fun from now on.

It's the idea that the first destination is Dragon Peak, but, well, maybe, it'll be fine.

"The craftsman was preparing a fine saddle."

"I was preparing what the servant needed."

"There's no saddle in the Armuard kingdom that can be attached to a wild dragon clan that doesn't belong to the Dragon Knights, is there? That's not something you can get ready for as soon as they say it, and the plan's been worked out for a long time, hasn't it?

"Don't tell you guys. But, you know, you guys always seemed busy, so I didn't have to worry about exposing you."

Mommy laughing sounds really fun.

I guess I can't wait for this trip. I get it, too. Before adventure, when you're planning, it's the most heartbreaking time, isn't it?

"The dragons have arrived."

"Are you sure it's not a flying dragon?

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Mist. But because it's a journey, I want to take it easy."

When my mothers exposed my travel plans, I initially planned to ask Lily and the Feilongs to help me.

Because if you're a flying dragon, you're safe and secure, and you're fast.

But Master Saila refused to do so.

He wants to slow down the ground and enjoy the nature of Dragon Peak.

I'm escorting you. The hardship over here is not taken into account.

So I did the dragons a favor.

I don't have the idea of letting my mothers walk from the beginning.

I was the one who lived in the dragon mood. It was my journey. If you're a mother who doesn't like exercise, it's obvious that you'll turn up the sound after less than half a day.

The Union of Mothers, who have only made plans and thrown plans round, is all-you-can-you-can-yourself.

Maybe my mother and Louiseine's mother encouraged themselves to weigh in. But I don't have Ufiria and Nina's mother...

That girl, that mother, that's what this is about.

The Mothers' Union (mainly Dear Saila) had made even more drastic decisions.

"So, the fathers aren't really going?

"Dad says he's busy at work. He's a root-based worker."

"Dad, it's his job."

"Dad left a message."

"My father, too, seems to have overlapped his participation in the ritual."

Your Majesty will not come to the kingdom of Jortenitos.

Oh, my God, they say the Mothers' Union leaves their husbands and enjoys them on their own!

The king is on official business. My dad says it's work, but if you've been working on a plan for a long time, you should be scheduling your work in advance or avoiding errands.

And yet, this seems to be it.

The king, who had been revealed his travel plans by Lady Saila at the Royal Palace, was so sorry that he was still going to cry.

My father was just smiling. [M]

"I don't have a choice. Then I will take you to the kingdom of demons next time to the Union of Fathers"

"Oh well. Dad's gonna flip it."

Her mother laughed with her stomach again, and the Mistrals were grinning bitterly.

More, I want to show my parents to various places.

The northern lands inhabited by the Beasts. The kingdom of Jortenitos and the new world further east.

Either way, I hope I can get to the village of the Ear Long Clan.

And I'd like to invite you to our forbidden house someday.

"Elnea. Your mother-in-law's travel plans are important, but before you do, don't forget to run your own errands, okay?

"It's okay. When it's spring, you're going to see Philelle."

Not for long, this spring.

For a year, it's time for boys and girls who have struggled to come home. And it's time for new young people to travel that swell their dreams into hope.

Until this time I worked in the kingdom of Yortenitos and the Great Forest that extends east from there, but I have to go over there again.

But now it's not to cause a commotion, it's to hear Philelle's adventure.

At the same time as I was preparing for the Mothers' Union journey, I was also preparing for my journey.