We Live in Dragon’s Peak

I see a beautiful capital.

In the heart of the city, it looks like a large building is in the process of being built and people move a lot.

The main street stretching from the centre to all directions was lined with tree-lined roads, with parks and squares all over the city.

To date, I have seen various cities from the sky. But once again, when I look at this city, I wonder if it's bigger than the major cities in the kingdom of Armaad and the kingdom of Yortenitos.

Mr. Sefina, who had been briefed by Priscia to say, "Nah, that's your brother's city," was pulling her face.

"Wow! In a little while, you've got more green!

By the way, I'm just surprised, too.

Anyway, I don't think it was the capital of the dead, so much more green that the residents seem to enjoy themselves.

Apparently, this city is growing rapidly.

That, and this, is due to the hand of Mr. Meduria, who is entrusting him with his rule.

Until I met him, he was just a junior nobleman managing a small city in the province, but I can't doubt his talent. I'll leave this to Mr. Meduria all the time, won't I?

Niemia descends toward a large mansion built in its vicinity rather than into the centre under construction.

It's been a sudden visit, but if a giant dragon approaches me from the sky, anyone will notice this presence.

In the garden of the large mansion, several people who confirmed Niemia's appearance were showing themselves to welcome this arrival.

"Hi Meduria!

"Long time no see, my lord."

"No, no, my you what!?

After all, Mr. Meduria has a problem!

Whatever it takes, don't treat me like a lord.

Because Meduria responds in awe, she's lying flat with people near her and her servants.

When I rush everyone up, I exchange a normal greeting with Mr. Meduria again.

I'm a little dissatisfied, Mr. Meduria, but normally it's best.

"So, it's a sudden visit, what can I do for you this time?

"Yeah..."

And tell them why I came here. [M]

Mr. Meduria then gave him a slightly troubled look.

"Something seems to be wrong?

"That's..."

What are you talking about here? We'll be guided.

However, it was not in your mansion.

So where did they take you...

It's a fine palace.

It's a fine castle.

"Me, Mr. Meduria!?

No, I actually knew it because I was seeing it from the sky.

the heart of the city. Where there was originally Necromancer Castle.

The huge building under construction there was a sumptuous one made like a castle and palace combined.

Many craftsmen and workers are busy working.

Kah, kah, the sound of tapping something, shredding, the hustle and bustle is busy.

"Mr. Meduria. Weren't we talking about building an administrative building here...?

"Yes. The outer palace has the ruling house. The inner palace is for Elnea and his wives to live in. And a castle worthy of the city..."

"You've mixed everything you can think of!

What the hell do you use your castle for!?

I hold my head in a building that has leapt dramatically from its original schedule.

"Elnea, can you manage responsibly?

Mistral was frightened.

Even though it's a situation where the Forbidden Mansion is in hand, there's a new source of concern over here.

Plus, I'm going to tend to forget about it in two huge buildings, but my parents are huge too...

Why are there so many huge things around me!

... well, is the cause the first?

In the first place, you were out of standard because you met Old Sleighsta, who changed my life.

Old Sleighsta with giant dragons like Oyama.

It's all my grandpa's fault!

"Nah!

I shouted in my heart.

But now is not the time to mourn.

We need to figure out why Mr. Meduria has led us here.

"Yeah, so. What does this building have to do with our favors?

I just came to borrow a grinding stone to polish the stone, didn't I?

Tilting his neck, a man of literally ghost shapes came from the construction site.

"Yes, Lord Meduria!

"This is, Macheli. Just in the right place."

"What's just right? What happened to the tools and materials you asked for? If you have time to show tourists around, I'd like you to have everything you're asking for.

Apparently, the man on the other hand, called Macheli, is the site director or something. And it seems I've been demanding supplies from Mr. Meduria for a long time.

Mr. Meduria introduces us as he forgives Mr. Macheli for pissing off his shoulders.

"Macheli, this is the true ruler of this city, Lord Elnea of the Eight Dragon Kings."

"Come on!

You didn't really think Mr. Meduria was bothering to guide people's tourists, did you? And I just want to get into it, but since I was introduced, we say hello, too.

Then suddenly, Mr. Macheli raised his voice and called in those who worked. And they all lay flat.

"No, no, that's because I'm already hungry at the Mansion! Come on, gentlemen. Don't worry about us. Get back to work."

"Everyone, Lord Ernea, has come to inspire us. Show me what we do!

"Oooh!!!

Mr. Macheli's decree says that some people have come all the way from afar and yet again the workers are rushing back to the scene. And resume your work with an unprecedented hanging voice.

Yeah, I kind of feel like you're putting extra effort into it because of me.

Looking at their mood, I'm going to get a stomachache from being sorry.

Oh, boy. Why are you so exhausted when you just came to receive the grinding stone?

When Mascheri, who issued the decree, greets us politely, he tries to bring his temper back to the scene. Mr. Meduria pulled it off.

"What can I do for you, Lord Meduria?

"Yes, because it's actually something that concerns you too."

Mr. Meduria finally enters there into an explanation for the first troubled look on his face.

"There is also the glory of Lord Ernea, and the Dragon King's capital is full of life"

"Yes, wait a minute! What's the capital of the Dragon King?

"If that's the case. Because it will always be the name of the Necromancer City and the ominous city that shadows the fame of Lord Ernea."

"I wish it was about me. But, you know, you can't always say" Necromancer City. "

At some point, he seems to have settled in with a weird name.

Well, I'm entrusting Mr. Meduria with governing and all that, and maybe I have to look at this part a lot.

"Of course, as per our initial policy, we do rigorous testing of immigrants. We do not neglect to scrutinize those who treat slaves uninhabited, criminals, etc."

The capital of the Dragon King exists near Dragon Peak.

So was Luirala's territory, but Dragon Peak is a dangerous land for the Demons, besides living near it. So these things become a periphery.

But in the chaos that followed Kushalila's leg loss, refugees also flow to such a periphery.

The inhabitants of the Dragon King's capital are such a gathering of immigrant refugees.

Nevertheless, that is where my will affects me.

I will never be the Demon King. I'm not even going to rule the Demons.

So I'm not trying to talk about demonic customs or culture. If it's against a city that has control, it's good to let it go through a little bit of selfishness.

So, let me set the basic policy.

Demons treat other races as slaves.

That's their culture, so I can't talk it out. I just can't admit to treating that slave like a livestock, a consumable.

Mr. Meduria also respects this will of mine and makes it an important condition for receiving immigrants.

Such a Mr. Meduria seems to have problems with immigration.

"The capital of the Dragon King is home to a selection of people. However, is it called the aftermath of a sudden increase in population, or is it called those who abandoned where they were and drifted off…. Many of the residents arrived here dressed or with only a small fortune. And then there was a lack of things."

"Oh well!

I see Mr. Meduria's troubles.

"I mean, we're also short of building materials and tools, and you're in trouble, right?

That's not all. I guess I can't even afford what I need for my normal life.

It's a nice city that looks like it's developing at first glance, but maybe the inside line is a fire train.

I'm just wondering if you're focusing on castles and palace architecture in that situation? Thought so. Immediately, I realize that my thoughts are shallow.

Could this construction work be to create a place for the residents to work?

I guess it's just a grip on someone who came here with a job in his hand. The rest of us don't have the means to earn our daily living even if it's accepted by the city.

The point has gone.

So dare you offer a place to build and work in such a splendid building? and I was once again impressed by Mr. Meduria's ability to govern.

"Which means, Ernea, you can't borrow tools here."

"Which means, Ernea, you're not gonna make it here."

"That's what happens."

Yufiria and Nina take it easy, though.

I don't know what to do.

"After all, should I go back to the giant demon king and borrow it? If we go that way, we'll be able to collect what we feel is missing from Mr. Macheli right now."

This is why Meduria brought us here, isn't it?

Get an understanding of the current state of Dragon King's capital. And I'd like to count on your cooperation, if possible.

But the ones who stabbed the nail in my opinion were Ufiria and Nina, who toured with ease.

"With the help of the Demon King, I'll make a debt."

"With the help of the Demon King, revenge will come."

"I see!"

He doesn't seem to think, he thinks.

Seeing the two of you react sensitively to this kind of rush to borrow or something, you think that's the princess, right?

"So what do we do?

I come up with a proposal for a Mistral inquiry.

"Have you guys forgotten? When it comes to stones, we know promising people."

"Dear Ernea, I understand. It's Lady Zildo!

"Yes, Lyla is right. If you're a stone carved jild, you'd have a spare grinding stone or something, wouldn't you? I think if we go over there, we can get everything together without being asked to pay a terrible price. It's just... I'm gonna have a hard time with Niemia."

"I'm fine."

The King's Capital of the Kingdom of Arms will also be in need of materials and tools on the way to reconstruction, but there must be plenty of room beyond.

Anyway, there's a lot of looting in Kushalilah's ruled land...

"Oh, that's Dragon King. I didn't expect you to solve our problems so lightly."

Mr. Macheli is kneeling again.

I don't feel comfortable being afraid or obedient, but I'm glad it's an expression of gratitude.

We are headed to the kingdom of Armuad to meet the expectations of Mr. Meduria.

But there, you'd be surprised at the unexpected offer.

"Mr. Ernea, could I have a word with you?

"Mr. Sefina, what's wrong?

Sefina, who looked around intriguingly on her first land, puts her hands up tightly and mouths her opinion.

Hmm, still looking good.

"Ernea, you're coming back here again, aren't you? So, can I stay here until then?

"Yep!

Not only I, but the Mistrals were surprised.

"Mr. Sefina. No matter how much the Dragon King's capital is under my influence, this is a demonic country. Of course, the rulers who live in this city are demons. So..."

"I know how dangerous it is. I just want to look around this city a little bit more. And..."

Sefina looks at me with determined eyes.

"I know that acting with you is next door to danger, and I'm still letting you stay with me. But I don't want to be sweet. This is certainly a demonic country. But is it safer than Dragon Peak or any other demonic city? That's why you're so prestigious."

We'll shut up and listen to Mr. Sefina.

"Master Madrine is also striving for her mission and refinement. Then I want to boost myself."

"So you want to live in the land controlled by the Demons and build up drills?

To my confirmation, Mr. Sefina nodded with strong determination.

Sefina, if anything happens, it's your fault.

"Sefina, I can't help you with anything."

"Sisters. And I know that very well."

Apparently, Mr. Sefina's readiness is real.

Then all I can do is push back and a little help.

"Regards, Mr. Meduria, about Mr. Sefina. People, but she's a strong person who can take care of herself. I just don't think it's easy to stay in a land I don't know or eat."

Do something about it yourself, too, though I think I'm going to get into spoiling. This much help won't affect you, will it?

Mr. Meduria agreed to my favor.

"Bye, Mr. Sefina. Don't just push it."

"Heh heh. I want to grow even if I can't keep up with you."

"Sefina, the royal blood is already on time."

"Sefina, I've had enough royal princesses."

I'll never give it to you, Ufiria and Nina, who stop by Mr. Sefina.

Words like you're rejecting me, but I know you're sincerely worried about your precious sister. But I don't spoil it.

"I wouldn't forgive you if you were supposed to embarrass us when you came back"

"I'd give it back to the house if it was something we were supposed to worry about when we got back."

"Yes."

Sefina has accompanied us for training purposes since the beginning.

Apparently, the land of her training is going to be the capital of the Dragon King.

When we finished saying hello, we rode to Niemia and followed the Dragon King's capital.