We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Ma, stay, kid!

"Oz, it's okay."

"Mmm, are you scared of Oz?

"Then say stupid. What Non fears…"

"Nyah."

"Uh-huh."

Oz, who is being held by Priscia, bursts into flames.

We see Oz like that and laugh.

"Be careful. If Lily's in a bad mood, she'll be eaten."

Niemia threatens.

Oz shook up looking down at Lily, the giant dragon he could see under his eyes.

After we stayed at Luilala's mansion, we headed to the capital of Satan, our destiny.

I asked Niemia to grow up and, as usual, it's an empty journey.

This time, Oz is also on Niemia's back. Priscia is holding me.

But Oz was frightened when he began to see the castle of the Demon King, its courtyard, which accompanied the Devil's Capital.

Even if we try to escape, it's flying up Niemia's back, so there's no escape. and we laugh at Oz's reaction.

But, well, it's Oz's reaction that's right if it's supposed to be.

Lily, visible from the courtyard of Demon King Castle, was upside down.

Even when we first visited Demon King's Castle, Lily was upside down, right? And speaking of why giant dragons are flipping...

"Oz was kept by the Demon King a long time ago, wasn't he? And you don't know the giant demon king?

"Lady Raekood Azn is great, and the giants are special. I've served for many years, but I don't know what you're looking for."

"Phew, I knew the Titan Demon King was special among the Demons."

"Your majesty, Elnea, you're a big man, no matter how anyone sees you."

"Ha. I don't feel complimented if Louis says so."

I was serving, correct me. And Oz, not forgetting to bark, was looking at me again.

Who the hell are you?

"I'm me, aren't I?

I get all kinds of titles and titles. I'm no different.

While stroking Oz trying to escape from Priscia's arms, we leave Niemia to approach the Castle of the Demon King.

A winged demon soldier in charge of the protection of the Demon City is flying around us, or the inhabitants of the Demon City are looking up at us pointing this way, but no one is holding back the flight.

There's a lot going on, and Neemia and we are all known to the people here. Besides, there is the presence of Luilara.

Neemia slowly approaches Demon King Castle and descends into the courtyard where Lily is playing.

Lily noticed this one and opened the place for me.

"All right, Neemia. You're gonna trample that little shadow like this!

"Scary nymph, scary nymph, scary nymph!

I couldn't see him hiding behind Lily, but I saw someone standing in the courtyard thanks to his move.

But Niemia refuses my offer and lands in an empty space.

"Your Majesty, this Luirala, you are back"

Luirala, who got off Niemia quicker than anyone else, kneels when he runs over in front of the Demon King. The Demon King responded silently to the courtesy of his loyalists.

Yes. The shadow of the courtyard is the demon king of the giant who was playing with Lily.

"Long time no see"

When the Mistrals get off their luggage with one hand, they greet the Demon King. Slightly, Mr. Sefina seemed nervous, but there's the princess. Exchange words in a firm manner.

"So, can't they say hello to me?"

"Hello!"

When I was looked at and greeted in a hurry, I was pressed for a long time.

"Did I hear you try to crush me or something?

"No, definitely it's empty ears. Yikes!

Shit! Apparently, the exchange up there was telling.

The Titan's Demon King, as his name suggests, is the true size of the Titans as well. If that bothers you, I'll be crushed to the point of Niemia!

"Nyan's caught up in this on his own."

The smaller Niemia, as usual, goes over Priscia's head. Priscia then advances to the Demon King with Oz in her arms.

Let's not see Oz solidify before the Demon King of the Giants.

"Well done. You should take your time. I just wanted to say."

When the Demon King pulls Oz out of Priscia's arms, he throws it away. And he held only the toddler and the dragon.

"I was just about to say?

You look so happy, Priscia.

We bow our heads to the words of the Demon King.

"I was just thinking of calling them in from this one. Mistral and Ernea, along with the two witches there, enter the castle with the guide."

And the demon king called for a subordinate to refrain in the distance.

I wonder what that means, but me, Mistral, Luiseine and the four of you, Madeleine, leave everyone else behind and the guide takes you into the castle of the Demon King.

And as I was guided, I was led to a room.

"Yeah, this is..."

A painting of Demon King's Castle. The room worthy of a ruler who has reigned longer than any demon king beautifully combines the conflicting properties of elegance and luxury.

Someone was asleep in a lovely place in that splendid room, in the sun.

We'll thank the guide and step into the room. Then, the resident of this room and the person who slept on the sleeping table turned back to us.

"Ah."

Then I rush over to the bedroom. And I was surprised.

"Wal, why!?

It was one of the eight great dragon kings, Wall of the Dragon Nation, who greeted us in our bedtime state.

Wal tries to get up, collapses.

Wal greeted us with a bloodless face to see.

"Hey, guys. I never thought I'd see you again in a place like this."

"It's on us. What's wrong, Wal?

Mistral looks worried.

"Ha, have I worried? This is taking a lag. But good. See Princess Dragon this way."

"I wonder what that means?

Wal stared at Mistral asleep and the next thing he knew, he put a name in his mouth that I didn't know.

"Be careful. Luga was alive..."

"Luga...... Luga Dwan? No way!?

The look on the face of Mistral, who overheard Wal's pronounced name, becomes intermediately harsh.

"Hey, Mistral. Who is that Luga?

My question is also that of Luiseine and Madeleine, who entered the room together.

When Mistral saw the three of us, he told me in a squeezing voice.

"Luga Dwan, a warrior who lived on the north side of Dragon Peak. And one of those who made a commotion with Alta"

"Eh."

"Now Zan is said to be the next Dragon King candidate, but until a while ago, Ruga was rumored to be the most powerful candidate."

Zan is famous for being the Dragon King of the Period from the Dragon Nation, as Dragon Treasure Ball is not the place to live, but it has enough strength and popularity.

But Zan himself hasn't received the title of Dragon King as a lack of training yet, has he?

Before that zan, Ruga was rumored to be the next dragon king. And one of the central figures in the dragon peak commotion that happened before we met Mistral?

"Why was that Luga attacked by a person!? Besides, the people who broke out at the time, they live a lot now, don't they? I've heard they've lost surveillance lately..."

Following the first commotion, both we and the demonic tribes involved were involved in a dispute. We have reconciled with the Dragon Nation living in the north of Dragon Peak and now we all live amicably.

To my doubt, Mistral shook his head a little sad.

"Yes, most people live in peace, as Ernea said. But some of those who were radical during the previous disturbances remain dazzled by their location. But wasn't Luga supposed to have died at that time?

Speaking of which, I was told in the early days.

Those who participated in the previous disturbances lived under surveillance. But some people were missing, weren't they?

Nevertheless, as Mistral says, at the time the person being defeated appeared again, wounding Wall, the Great Eight Dragon Kings?

"No, that was definitely Luga. Apparently, he was damaging it. This is on me."

"Saying?

"At the time, I was the relative to Luga. I did mean to kill him, but I don't know if I missed confirmation."

"But I can't believe that as many warriors as you..."

Wall's wounds are apparently deep. He can't even wake up his torso and he talks to us like this. He has a weak voice and looks spicy just talking.

"Hey, check it out"

When Madeleine stripped the futon, she examined Wall's wound.

It's a terrible wound.

There are still signs of just being slashed from shoulder to belly. Other than that, it's like a stab wound to the chest.

"Often, you lived with this. And apparently, the witches who hit the cure in the early days were powerless."

"So you told us to go too."

"Louiseine, I will restore you as long as you need protective equipment."

"Yes, I'll help you"

Mr. Louiseine and Madeleine will spell the spell quickly.

Wal's expression softened a little when he was wrapped in a soft glow.

"So, what's Luga's strength?

"Ha, this is my immorality. They took hostages before they were strong enough. I couldn't handle it properly."

"Take hostages!? You're such a coward!

Nevertheless, there is no way that Wall will take the delay to the extent that he is taken hostage. After all, I guess a man named Luga has the strength just to have been rumored to be the Dragon King at a time.

"By the way, what's that hostage?

"Residents of the Demonic Village."

"Who are you..."

Mistral over the shoulder. I, too, lost my strength in the goodness of not many people in Wall.

I can't believe the damage is done to Dragon Peak, or that dragon women and children are hostages, more importantly, sheltering the demons and dying.

Well, when it comes to looking like Wall, does it look like Wall?

"But, well, thanks to them, I picked up my life."

"No, no, if those people weren't hostages, you didn't lose in the first place, did you?

"Hey, you were in danger. If Luga and the other lady hadn't rushed me back then, they would have taken the Dragon Treasure Ball and killed me by now."

Wall says it in the wind. Isn't that very serious?

Luga is after Dragon Treasure Ball. And you have another mate!?

"Did the woman have any characteristics?

You might want to keep as much information as you can, Wall thought when he asked.

"Anyway, it was just the moonlight night. They also demanded not to let out dragon air... Right, he had a big cane. See, like a great witch of the people has. It was dark and I wasn't sure, but about the contour. Yeah, well, somehow the giant demon king had something similar?

"Muki no. That's mine!

Dear Madrine, angry while applying the restorative technique.

Nevertheless, it is important information.

Be careful with women with big canes.

"Oh, and..."

I can't let the seriously wounded force me too much, so when the treatment is over, there's a voice from Wal that I remember for us who tried to leave.

"Red cloth. Luga was wrapped around my arm, but I was curious. He's a man who doesn't waste his decorations, so he caught my eye."

"Huh!?

We react sensitively to the characteristic of red cloth.

"No way?"

"I can't say anything yet. But it's possible."

"Oh, apparently you've got a lead on something?

"Thank you, Wal, that's very helpful. Slowly cure it."

When we called out, "You're coming back to see me again," we went back to the Demon King.

"Oh, the red cloth."

The demon king of the giant who takes the red cloth the bandits were wearing and smiles funny, collected by Luilala.

"Does this cloth make any sense?

To my question, the Titan Demon King taught me as he burned the cloth with a small thunder.

"The cloth itself makes no sense"

"Really? So... maybe red makes sense?

"Satisfactory"

Well done, and the Demon King looks at me.

I'm sure if me or someone hadn't noticed the color "red," they wouldn't have told me.

The Demon King talks about an old time that even Louis Lara doesn't know.

"It is now an obsolete contraindication. Once upon a time, you should not wear the colors of the Demon King."

"The Colour of the Demon King?

The Demon King shows me his own costume when I lean his neck.

The luxurious costume the Demon King deserves is a beautiful one based on deep blue.

However, Priscia and Niemia are getting dirty with sweets right now.

"Speaking of which, that young girl near the ruler's side was a bright red costume"

To my words, the Demon King snorts.

"Those people are red. I'm blue. Was the demon king purple long ago unifying the demon clan? The colors preferred by the Demon King and those men were forbidden and made special."

"... oh wait a minute! Does that mean that the ruler of the devil tribe!?

I dare to choose red, and everyone possesses it so deliberately that I can see it. That's...

"Is it the ruler's plan?

"Is the ruler behind this?

Ufiria and Nina take away my reasoning.

But the Demon King laughed and denied it.

"No, the other way around"

The Demon King says as he gives a treat to the Priscia he holds.

"It's something that some people knew a long time ago. Dare to wear red and cause disturbances in the realm controlled by the Demons. This would be a declaration of war against those people. Destroy the land with a forbidden colour that shows those people. Those who know nothing of fear."

"But does that make sense?

"Hmm?"

"No, because it is. It's an old rule like you don't even know Louis Lara, right, no color? Doing something that offends it in modern times doesn't make sense or nobody notices..."

"No, didn't you notice? And so are they."

"No, no, because we were taught by the Demon King, right?

"I mean, I noticed. You think those people won't notice what I've noticed?

"... right!

Notice your mistake.

My flashes gathered everyone's gaze.

"I mean. Luga and the others aren't selling fights to the whole Demon clan. Are you only trying to counter those who rule the Demons? But why not?

The true ruler of the Demon Nation is the opponent of even the Demon King of the Titans falling down. It's out of the ordinary track to sell fights to such beings.

And I think that much and realize something new.

"Baltic noir......"

"Who is this guy?

The demon king asked me back for my zero name.

I talk about the riots and Oz in Dragon Peak. [M]

Oz was solidifying on the edge as we talked.

"... the temple of Kyouo"

"Maybe, you know what?

The Demon King saw Oz unable to even move his gaze because of nervousness and awe.

"There's something about the Dragon King, so I wanted to tell you to slow down. They should go to the forbidden territories. It also allows the intrusion of a warcraft named Oz"

"What!?

We are bewildered by sudden orders.

"Um, if you know anything about the Kyouo temple, would you like me to tell you?

"That's what you ask Charlotte."

"To Charlotte? Why!? And where is she now?

The Demon King doesn't teach me all sorts of things kindly, like old Sleighsta. If this one makes an out-of-target opinion or thought, he won't give me advice. And then, once in a while, it just shows something meaningful and doesn't tell us what happened, and it makes us laugh.

"Charlotte is busy right now. I'm sorry to hear that. More than that, go to the forbidden territories."

"Go and do what?

"That would already have the answer itself, wouldn't it?

The eyes of the giant demon king, who looked at me, told me that everything was foreseeable.