We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Mr. Arda's moonlight arrows were unleashed with furious momentum.

Towards Master Luiseine and Madrine, who at the same time released moonlight arrows. To the approaching Lyla. Against Ufiria and Nina, who manipulate water dragons with dragon art. And even to water dragons the size of looking up.

"Muki, no."

"Oh, my God."

"Hawawa."

"It's dangerous."

Horrible.

Luiseine and Madrine-like moonlight arrows are offset, and Lyla desperately crashes the rainy and pouring moonlight arrows with a two-handed stick. Yufiria and Nina moved on to evasive action, eliminating the overlap of the Dragon Feng Sword.

However, the water dragon that manifested itself is packed with a huge amount of dragon air, so it does not disappear immediately.

The water dragon brings a long neck and strikes Mr. Arda.

Of course, the moonlight arrows had been released even towards the water dragon.

But the moonlight arrow only generates water splashes and ripples on the surface of the water dragon, and it's not working.

Mr. Arda immediately showed his next move.

Moving his right hand quickly, he plays out a new eulogy.

Several moonlight arrows disappeared and instead several small three-day moons occurred.

Head to the water dragon, the light of the three moons being emitted one after the other.

Direct hit to the neck and face of the water dragon. Unlike moonlight arrows, the light of the three moons was stabbed by a water dragon without resistance.

"Knock."

"Ugh."

Roaring Ufiria and Nina.

See what happened to the water dragon. Then, the movement of the water dragon, which was approaching Mr. Arda, had been completely stopped by a curse.

"The Lack of Curse Moon!

Dear Madrine with a surprising look. is pulling his face as he flees the moonlight arrows that pour like rain

"Ha wow! Master Ernea is mine alone."

Finally, Lyla, who squeezed the rain of the moonlight arrows, fleshes to Mr. Arda.

Yufiria and Nina too, as far as water dragons sealed of motion, slash themselves with a great sword.

Ms. Arda uses her overwhelming powers to respond to a distant opponent, while also reacting with caution to an approaching threat.

Pay Lyla's two-handed stick and identify the absolute collaboration between Ufiria and Nina.

But just because he's dealing with five people, Mr. Arda slowly began to get pushed.

Luiseine and Madeleine unleash their magic. Mr. Arda also responds in law.

In that gap, Lyla's oversized blow and the skilful collaboration of the twin princesses struck.

Furthermore, the presence of the dragon's eye revealed Luiseine began to activate his abilities somehow.

Read Mr. Arda's non-magical movements and issue instructions and warnings to everyone. While doing so, I won't loosen my hand in the attack either.

Mr. Arda is being hunted down with a twist.

"Hey, Mistral and Mr. Sefina aren't joining that one?

I ask the two of them how they decide to watch the game without distracting themselves from the fierce battle.

Then Mistral said, "Aren't you just watching too?" She asked back laughing.

"I guess I'll just have to watch about this one. I can learn a lot from watching games alone."

"Me too, Ernea, just like you. Some of this is objectively gained by watching others fight. Besides, if I disturb your sisters, the blade is going to be right here..."

"I see!"

That's a real sister problem.

Me and Mistral snort deeply into Mr. Sefina's opinion.

"So, what about Mistral?

"Hey..."

Mistral stared at the battle.

I observe Mr. Arda's movements without alarm and seek strength.

"Arda's definitely a witch, isn't she?

"I think so. Anyway, I've been running a series of spells just like Louiseine and the others."

Mistral conceiving with his right hand against his chin, but his left hand was unconsciously touching a one-handed stick on his hip.

Do you really want to fight?

"Though it seems interesting. But when people ask me if I want to make it work, I wonder.... If you let me tell you what I found, does that child still have a human race?

"Hmm?

"Magic is powerful enough for Louiseine and Madeleine to be sumptuous. Good movement, too. But people."

"Does that mean you're not strong from the dragon tribe?

Indeed, I am well aware of Arda's movements. [M]

I tend to be blinded by alien swords and multiple unfolding spells, but when I observe calmly, I don't see any overwhelming or noteworthy strength.

In the first place, I felt like I was suffering from a heavy sword from the start, and this would have been stronger when I was bare hands, wouldn't it? So much so that it seems.

"The Dragon Nation, or perhaps no more power per se than the Demon Nation. Well put, the strong in the category of the people (Han-chu). To put it badly, from the perspective of other races, the people in question. I'm sure when it comes to combat, Ernea might be stronger than her.... but yeah. I knew I didn't want to fight."

"Really?

It's an unexpected answer.

Mistral is also so willing to lose. I can't believe she doesn't want to fight someone who decides she's not out of the race.

"Probably... If I join you there, I don't think I can win."

"What. Mr. Arda's supposed to be weaker, but you can't beat him?

"Yes, that's how she fights."

Mr. Arda, who can be attacked by five.

But I can't compete at all from earlier. On the contrary, occasionally when Mr. Arda strikes back, one of the five shows a delay. Mr. Arda doesn't show his pursuit, but maybe if he wants to tailor it, someone must be losing and falling off there.

"Me or Ernea. Not only that, but so is Sefina and everyone else. We will fight to win."

"Well, if you don't win, you lose."

Any battle doesn't end unless a loser and a winner are born. We've been fighting like that. [M] I never wanted a match, and there were no enemies to retreat in the draw.

So when we fight, we aim to win. Isn't that normal?

To my question, Mistral says.

"Yes. Normally I would fight with winning in mind. But Arda's not. I think she's fighting to be unbeaten."

Mr Arda reacts instantly to any unintended action, no matter how quickly he collaborates, and deals with it in the best possible motion.

Indeed, no matter how much you are attacked, Mr. Arda is not in a critical situation. So much so that I can watch this one safely.

"She's probably been fighting her superior opponents more than once before,"

"What if they were demons or gods, even though they had no power beyond the realm of the human race?"

It's a Mistral of the Dragon Nation, so I can see Arda of the People as an understatement. But I think Mr. Arda is definitely the strongest, if only among the same people. I guess such a thing as her character would still be another race.

"We're gonna lose to our superior opponents. The Demon King, the Sword Saint."

"Even to Irie."

"Ugh..."

"But Ernea's right. We fight to win, so we can fight against the understated and the like-minded. But when you're in character, you're out of hands and feet."

"So that Mr. Arda can't even beat those statues?

To Mr. Sefina's doubts, Mistral nods.

"The way she fights, she never loses. Bear it, bear it, keep trying without losing, and wait patiently for a slight chance to win. … I wonder how much Arda carries. I think I've carried many lives, many thoughts on my own, and kept fighting."

"Even if the demon king can't lose against him, is that the way he fights that he wears with absolute readiness?

I can never defeat myself. Whether that's a far superior opponent or a massively passive battle.

That's what I thought. Seeing how Mr. Arda fought again, it looked a little sad in the fight.

Didn't Mr. Arda have any companions who could be entrusted with his back?

Wasn't there anyone I could trust or help me with?

... No, it's not. My thoughts are shallow.

Mr. Arda hopes to protect even his loved ones, trusted companions and loved ones.

It's as if the goddess gently envelops her with charity, enclosing everything and merciful. Never overflow what you want to protect from the gap between your fingers.

It's like...

"You sound like the Virgin."

When I groaned, Neemia, who was lenient over Priscia's head, looked up at me.

"I don't know about that. Louiseine told me that the Virgin is a witch who dwells in the mighty power of the goddess, right? I think Arda's powers are awesome, but I don't think she can even say it's a scale of Goddess power. Besides, will the Virgin always fall for evil?

"If you put it that way, you did."

"Whether you're the Virgin or not, you mean someone Mist can't win if he joins the fight, right?

To Ms Sefina's question, Mistral nodded and affirmed.

"Probably won't win. Even with all the effort. Though I don't even think I'm gonna lose."

"Then this battle is going to last a long time."

The game goes on until we watch.

Mr. Arda, while being pushed, does not fall into a state of absolute destiny. Rather, there are many occasions when counter-attacks are launched.

After Mr. Arda's fierce twitch, Lyla blows away. I failed to accept and got a buttcake.

Perhaps, if Mr. Arda is willing to do that, Lyla is finished here. But I will never release the decisive last blow.

So the battle won't end forever.

When it's over, it's time for everyone to run out of energy and roots and sleep on the lawn.

So what achievements can everyone get in this long lasting game?

Can Louiseine and Lady Madrine grasp what is important by working with Mr. Arda?

I...

Hold still, stare at Mr. Arda's way of fighting.

Unlike us who fight to win, Mr. Arda has acquired a way of fighting that we will never lose.

Our challenge, as Mistral put it, is to lose. I don't have a problem with this being a match, but if it was a serious battle, it would mean death. Not only that, but I might lose my loved ones without being able to protect them.

An unbeatable battle?

I have noticed this great challenge since I joined forces with Master Kensei Farna.

But Arda has already found an answer to this challenge.

Apparently, the technology that Arda shows us will be an example of what we will definitely need.

Luiseine and Madrine are not the only ones. I, too, have to get a clue from their game, whether it's slight or not.

I watched the game seriously so as not to overlook Mr. Arda's one-by-one throw.

The sun set at the end of the spiritual mountain, visible to the west.

In the darkened courtyard there are five shadows that snap. I lay on a lawn carpet looking like a bunch of women. Rough breaths aren't going to heal for a while.

Near those five, another shadow nestled with a alien spear in his hand. The person who flushes beautiful dark hair that can also be seen at night, of course, Mr. Arda.

It's a long-running bargain, but in the end, no one was able to hunt Mr. Arda down.

Besides, Mr. Arda seems to still be physically fit.

I wonder where on earth in that thin body you're accumulating all this strength.

Mr. Arda whispers a song-like melody. Rezanolhorn then dwindled his contours with the glow, returning to Mr. Arda's right ear.

"Good luck. Thank you."

I thank everyone for what they did to me as I hand them a hand wipe. When Mr. Arda smiles gently, he wipes his sweat with his hands.

"No, thank you for this one. I haven't been doing much of these workouts lately, so I've been helpful."

"Good for you then. Now, why don't you join me?

"If you get a chance, I'd love to"

Mistral and Sefina are returning to the mansion to prepare dinner at the same time as the game is over.

Priscia, Ares and Niemia are picking up Oz, who left him at the summit of Spiritual Mountain.

And Yun Yun and Lin Lin should be boiling me a bath, so soak up slowly and soothe my tiredness, and then came Luiseine and Madeleine, who corrected the messy witch outfit.

"Mr. Arda. You can just stay. Can we continue to ask for guidance?"

"I deplored my immaturity. This Madrine. I want to go back to my beginning and train under Master Arda."

To the serious eyes of the two of you, Mr. Arda, I confront you sincerely.

"I wanted you to be my apprentice, if that's what you mean, I said no. Because I don't deserve it. But I think coaching can help."

Mr. Arda is sweet.

If this one wants something, he'll try to live up to his expectations as much as possible.

Probably can't take a disciple in a position. But the part about being able to cooperate as the same witch helps me at all costs.

To Mr. Arda's pleasant consent, Luiseine and Lady Madrine showed their heartfelt joy.

The next morning.

I really wanted to head over to Mr. Meduria's yesterday. I missed my plans because of the tournament, the matchmaking, etc.

That's why I decide to move fast this morning.

"So, Luiseine and Lady Madeleine stay here, huh?

"Yes, because it's a little long and I want to learn from Mr. Arda"

"If I miss this opportunity, I don't feel like next"

"Bye, Mr. Arda. Best wishes to you both."

At first, I asked Arda if she would go to Meduria, too. They refused to accompany me because they didn't know when the witch would pick me up. And Master Luiseine and Madrine, who want to learn a lot from Mr. Arda, will apparently also remain under prohibition.

Well, I'm just going to Mr. Meduria's to get a grinding stone, and he'll be right back, and there's no problem with the rest of us.

"Well, shall we take a little walk?"

Arda disappears into the forbidden forest accompanied by two witches.

I'm sure you just want to talk and train witches.

Mr. Arda may be in a more special position than I am. So I guess you want to eliminate the extra eyes and ears, even if you teach Luiseine and Madrine.

We're leaving the embargo now, but I think this is the first indication because we want to avoid people even after this one comes back.

I mean, we can't see witch training!

No, you don't have any immoral minds with you that want to see wet limbs in a water line or ask you what kind of stories you're interested in talking about?

"Nah."

Behind me, Neemia, growing up and waiting, looked down at me.

"We'll look around the forbidden territories."

"You're coming to inspect the spirits for their emigration."

Yeah, yeah. I'm here to ban you. I'm here.

Yun Yun and Lin Lin will also be kept away from us to examine the nature of the embargo and to make contact with the spirits present.

If you drop off the five of us who started before us, this one's finally leaving.

Take the Niemia and leave the mansion behind.

As Oz dropped us off in our usual worship outfits, we charted our way all the way to Necromancer City.

"I'll wait for the souvenir"

"Ha ha!

In reply to Terru, who rang from afar, he shook a giant leg off the nest at the foot of Spiritual Mountain and dropped you off.