We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Zhu Shan Palace

Ruberia, the Devil's capital with the castle of Vastrade, was covered in out-of-season storm clouds.

Strong winds blow rough, and the rain of the crossing washes the Devil's Capital hard.

It's still supposed to be daylight. The world is dominated by darkness like midnight, and the demons cling to a building with its doors firmly closed, waiting for the storm to pass.

A ray of thunder runs into the clouds as if they had turned the rough waves against the sea plains.

Thunder Boom reached all the ears of the inhabitants of the Devil's Capital, frightening both the Devil Nation and the slaves equally.

"A giant demon king? As always, that man is free."

The heart of Rubelia, the Devil's capital. From the window of the majestic Castle of the Demon King, there was an old man staring at the thunder that ran into the storm cloud.

The old man, who grew a horn of horny aliens from his forehead, laughs bitterly confirming the thunder that had finally fallen off the Devil's Capital.

"His Majesty Vastrade. How could His Majesty the Demon King of the Titans be the oldest, because he would overlook such a by-doodless behavior?

A loyal minister who has followed for years leaks bitter words. Vastrade, an elderly man who overheard the fears of his loyalists, shifted his gaze indoors from the window where the storm struck hard.

"Leave him alone. There's nothing wrong with that guy. It's been two years since our capital was damaged by the riots of the fools. Now let's not let the Titan Demon King cast indiscriminate thunder on the castle."

"A lightning strike in that direction still means going to those people?

"It's unusual, but I guess so. If that's the case, he doesn't need a hand."

Demon King Vastrade and Giant Demon King.

Although of the same status, there were historical differences in character.

The opponent is so called the oldest demon clan, the original demon clan.

Vastrade is also the demon king of ancient ginseng, but the difference between the years of life really exists between Vastrade, less than a thousand years old, and the demon king of giants, who have lived thousands of years.

Besides, it's not like the demon kings are cheaply hanging out with each other.

"Even in a time when the number of demon kings is not enough, Uberiola, the demon king of the west, was taken over, and Kushalila lost his legs in the east. Well, Kushalilla was flown west in Uberiola's succession... Still, the eastern and western countries are disturbed at the same time and the flow of rough people and refugees is intense"

"There's also the Garra thing...?

"Well, don't tell me that."

To the words of the minister, Vastrade the Demon King smiled bitterly again.

The thunder that ran into the storm clouds fell near Ruberia, the Devil's Capital, with the thunder.

Foothills with some of the most beautiful mountains around Ruberia. Eyes and nose tips of a huge palace as if covering its hemline.

"Oh man. Is this a storm? You said you cared about them, but this is the deal. I still don't do good deeds."

When the lightning, which fell along with a flash so intense that the more I looked directly at it, one woman appeared in front of the gate of the palace.

The dark blue luxurious clothes the woman was wearing are struck by the rain shortly after the transfer and get wet a lot.

Long, beautiful blonde hair also instantly became heavy with water in it, making the woman look like she didn't like her heart.

The woman sighs grandly.

"After all, I wish you hadn't come"

A woman who sighs majestically. But the word is that when you knock the magnificent gate in front of you behind your back, as the storm blows, you walk to the palace.

Walking often. Walking through the large vestibule in vain, he finally reached the front door of the palace.

In the middle of a storm. No one will welcome you until you are outside. Without choice, the woman opens the front door with her own hands and enters the palace.

"Welcome, come"

"If you were aware of my visit, open the front door."

The woman unleashes a merciless thunderstorm at the woman she greets.

The woman, whose whole body was pierced by lightning, ran out without interruption.

The woman walks through the front door looking wet without even glancing (the best) at the woman, who collapsed in a black scorch.

Then from behind the palace, another servant pops up with hasty signs.

"This is it! His Majesty the Demon King of the Titans. Welcome aboard."

Only about ten women appeared bulky. When the female servants confirm their sudden visitors, they greet them flat.

The wet woman, the giant demon king, did not release a thunderbolt without question, as earlier.

"My husband here summoned me. I had no choice."

"I'll show you. But before that..."

Terrified, lying flat, the servants saw the demon king of the giant.

The luscious beauty beyond the realm of man is also disturbed by rainstorms.

"Right. Let me change first."

"Come here, then"

The demon king of the giant, who changed course following the servant's guide, disappeared into the back of the palace.

In the area where the demons gathered and built their camp, five kingdoms, ruled by the demon kings, existed. Other than that, there are a number of direct jurisdictions known as bans and lawless zones that have lost their rulers.

In it, in the immediate vicinity of the demonic capital Luberia, there was a small embargo.

Spread out at the foot of a beautiful mountain, a magnificent palace. Only that site has become a forbidden land with no control over Vastrade the Demon King.

"Hehe. Lord. It's rare, Rosa's here."

The deepest part of the palace. In one beautiful room, the two characters were indulgent.

One is a little girl. Might as well still be a toddler or something. Bright red hair. Pretty girl in bright red clothes.

Toddlers brew aromatic tea with sophistication that is not appropriate for their age of appearance. Then bring the brewed, standing tea to whoever sleeps loosely in the back of the room.

A tranquil room doesn't even leave you feeling the signs of a wild storm outdoors.

A room in a space like the one you isolated from the outside world. So the person letting the toddler take care of her received a pottery vessel with tea when she woke up only her upper body.

Just like a young girl, the person who comes together to see a red based costume is an endless beauty.

Crimson costume. slightly less toned hair than crimson. This person is the inhabitant of the palace. And he's the husband of a young girl who takes care of her.

A young girl who takes care of her as a matter of course. An atmospheric woman accustomed to being looked after.

The special atmosphere far from the outside world may include indoor spaces as well as people.

And more surprisingly, it was a woman who woke up and had tea in her mouth.

It was floating.

A woman in an attitude as if she were sitting loosely in an invisible bench, but no bench exists there. Still, this woman was indulgent in the air as though she were sitting on a bench.

When the toddler gives her husband tea, she returns to her original position and proceeds to the next preparation.

Brew tea for yourself and serve tea contracts.

One mouthful of self-brewed tea. When lips are dampened, tea contracts are delivered to the woman in the back for reward. And also to the original place.

The next time I was preparing another serving of tea, the door to the room was knocked.

When the young girl replied, she came into the room as the demon king of the giant, dressed in glorious costumes.

"Yeah, who is it? What changed the costumes I always had in my private room to all these inferior ones?"

into the room. No, no, the Demon King looks dissatisfied with the inhabitants of the room.

The toddler girl was laughing when she shrugged.

When the demon king saw the toddler giggling, he sighed loudly and dropped his shoulder like he had given up.

The palace has a separate room that is used by the original ancestors living in the territory controlled by the Demons when they come to the palace. The demon king of the giant, who was wet all over his body, dressed himself in the room he had been given, and came here.

Why are the original clans given separate rooms? Why come from all over to the palace? That was known to everyone by the demons who were born as their first ancestors.

"I responded to the call and came up. It was decided to come. Let me go home now."

"Oh well. This is tough."

Hehe, and a toddler girl smiling over her mouth. But my eyes were bright red.

Suddenly, chains grow from under the feet of the Demon King. And the chain was tangled in the wrist of the demon king.

"Come on, go ahead. It is a brewed standing tea. Please take it easy."

She was a smiling toddler because of her appearance, but there was a willingness to give orders not to say whether or not from the atmosphere.

"You promised your ancestors that you would come to the palace regularly and deal with the Lord, right?

"This is how I rode their prank. I guess I've had enough. Let me go home."

"Hehe. Wouldn't you like your costume?

"It's not a hobby. Besides, I'd ask you not to get me involved in the play" Come here regularly and deal with the Lord "?

"But Rosa is also an ancestor."

The demon king of the giant pays the chains that grow from the floor and are tangled in his wrist in a daunting manner. But I received tea from a young girl without leaving the room.

I can lightly say I don't like it with my mouth, but I can't actually do anything against it or anything. If you get this far and even show it like you're really going home, if you do poorly, you could be killed just by the chain that was tangled up in your wrist.

"Rosa is better off. Crowgrains and others had been transformed into costumes for exposed women. In that hot, bitter, tough looking costume of a woman of color, you stayed a few days, hehe. Oh, by the way, though. This prank is neither for me nor for the Lord. It was the Duke of Cats, wasn't it?

'Cause I'm gonna let that one go wild.'

Oh, boy, and a giant demon king with only a sigh.

"So, what are the requirements for this one?

The Demon King drinks tea and sees a person in the back of the room who relaxes.

"Hehe. Rosa, who had ignored repeated requests for summons, is finally here. I'm sure you understand this matter best."

"I don't know. He just came because he ordered me to."

Indulge in fine tea in your mouth, while the Demon King deflects his gaze.

"Rosa."

That's when the woman in the back of the room opened her mouth.

They just called me by name. But with unbearable compulsion, the Demon King turns his gaze to the woman.

"Don't break the doll. Erin, Beryl will tell me to be stupid again."

"If so, Erin, I'd like you to tell your daughter to make a doll with a decent amount of welcome."

The first woman to come into the palace to welcome her was not a man of life.

The puppet king, is an automatic doll created by the original clan called.

However, the servant who later appeared was a slave of the people.

Inside this palace, only the young lady who prepares a replacement for tea in front of her and the woman who relents as she floats in the universe in the back inhabits the demonic tribe. All that's left is an automatic doll created by Erin Beryl, the puppet king, or a people who work as slaves.

"I'm fine. The Duke of the Puppet is happy to work on a new doll, even though he is foolish."

"Then we'll break two or three more and go home."

I meant to joke about it, but it won't be denied.

Oh, boy, and the demon king sighs here as well.

They don't even care about trivialities. The only thing these two show interest in is the extra matter.

But he touched the rest of it this time.

"What, you seem to be having a lot of fun in the east?

The woman in the back remained in a lenient position, watching the demon king of the giant.

"Keep your shoulders in the dragon princess for a long time."

The young girl also says as she carries her tea contract elegantly to her mouth.

"Everything is foreseeable, is that it? But a little different these days. The dragon king who became the husband of the dragon princess and his surroundings are interesting. More than that, you both seem to be putting a lot of shoulder in the west?

Return of interest. No, would this be a special topic change where the Dragon King says it is?

When the Demon King asked back the other way, the woman in the back gave a rare grin.

"There's a funny witch out there. I'm trying to pull that thing in here somehow, but the witch's out of the way and it's not working."

"But the Lord enjoys it."

Hehe, laughing woman and toddler.

"Interesting witch," the figure clouded, but the Demon King grasps the movements of the two in the Demon King. Apparently, the women and the young girls are having some fun together.

Then it's the Demons who reopen what's wrong with having fun with themselves.

"In the east, I saw something I missed."

"We sent some very old artifacts to the area where Kushalillah ruled, didn't we?

Fast information.

It was only a few days ago in the eastern part of the country that we were allowed to transfer ancient artifacts and every tribe of people who wore them.

I was the one who told Dragon King, "Anywhere lurks what is in charge of intelligence," but these two information networks still have no loopholes.

"Oh, I'm in trouble. Even though the movement of the Divine Nation is disturbing here, there's going to be disturbances in the Demonic Nation."

"If that's what you think, you can add more Demon Kings"

Are you even going to pull the Demon King from the west? Two, such a hunch is just the head of the demon king.

"By and large, dissatisfaction has been raised by other demon kings. Come on, why don't we pick a new demon king?

"Even if they say so, they just keep shaking me. You see, Rosa was recommending, and the kid said no, right?

The demon king is chosen once and for all. and a smiling toddler. But I don't really think that women and young girls are seriously worried about their country and their demons.

So what the hell are these two thinking and trying to accomplish? At some point, even the demon king of the giant may have been swallowed up by immeasurable thoughts.

"Hehe hehe. When Rosa will be involved in this matter, we will age the plan a little later. More than that..."

"General Nine Demons, was it"

The woman in the back, who handles old memories.

The young girl also showed a bare gesture of remembering the past, whining, "I miss you," etc.

"How many of those things left over from the Nine Demons?

"There is one thing the Virgin has erased. There is one thing that was destroyed by a witch. And then..."

Just to say ancient relics, the number of existing ones has decreased. But still, there was something to pass on now.

"Unless we know where it is, we found four of them this time."

"I didn't know it stayed in that area. No matter how much you look for it, you can't find it."

"In the first place, I wouldn't have really looked"

To the demon king's penetration, hehe, smiling toddler.

Always a young girl with a constant smile, but don't be fooled by her appearance. Even for a smile. Also for appearance.

"Rosa keeps it. Except for one, is there going to be three out in the field? This is very dangerous."

The Demon King smiled back at the laughter of the young girl, who said it was dangerous but also had no shards of the crisis.

"I guess I was bored. Then you just have to watch. A weapon of the Nine Demons General, long unknown, was suddenly found. And whoever got it had a secret knowledge of ancient ruins while being a human race. Now, what does this mean? The answer won't wait a hundred years."

"Hehe. You, who designate the place to give that answer as the world of the devil, are still a true devil"

No one in this room speaks of bringing in the seeds of evil. Because it is the devil tribe, and the ruler of those who reign in the ruling class.

"By the way, I can't help but be more concerned than I was when I first came in."

When you follow the gaze of a young girl, you reach the long object in the possession of the giant demon king.

"Has Rosa been transferred to a witch?"

"Oh, this is...... I totally forgot to give it back."

It's a lie. It's not a trinket to forget it exists.

What the giant demon king had in his hands was a scepter that the high witch seemed to possess. However, the treasure balls that would have been embedded in the major parts are now missing.

"Kuck. Don't feel like this is gonna be funny, either."

"Oh well. Rosa did a lot of bad things, too, like borrowing treasures from a witch."

"Compared to the two of you, it's cute stuff like me"

The three of them, who had known each other for thousands of years, laughed at each other's thoughts in their hearts.