We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"... and that's why!

"Yes. So, as soon as Sefina got back, you pulled into the room."

This is a no-go. Living room at home.

After everything, it took us three days to bring home the grinding stone.

So, we had a mutual debrief when we got back.

Replace Mr. Sefina, who was drawn to his room when he returned to the mansion, with an account of the disturbances I had caused in the Dragon King's capital.

Arda had put Priscia and Ares on her lap and was listening seriously to this one.

"This is my fault. I can't believe there's a malicious demon invading the Dragon King's capital. I was completely off guard."

"But you could get rid of it, couldn't you?

"Yeah. I don't know who, but he said there was someone who helped me"

We also know only what we heard from Sefina and Meduria.

"You're a young man of the people, with black arms. It's a very rare feature, but is it famous in the demonic kingdom?

"Mm-hmm. At least you said you didn't know Mr. Meduria.

There are special people in the demonic kingdom.

I can't believe we're dealing with the Divine Sword and the Devil's Sword at the same time, even though it's amazing just to say that both arms are prosthetic.

Besides, he seems to be a gladiator.

I didn't know about the youth, Mr. Meduria, but I knew about the profession of gladiator.

Apparently, one of the entertainment of the Demons is letting the slaves and warcraft fight and watch it.

Among the great aristocrats and luxury merchants, training good gladiators to show off in the arena leads to prestige?

Savage entertainment from our point of view. Do you think that when you act as a gladiator, you will not only be free from the status of a slave, but you will also be able to live quite a wealthy life? So, it seems that the bloodthirsty move on and become gladiators.

I hear Mr. Sefina was mistaken for a liberation slave, but it sounds like she was considered such a gladiator ascendant because of her stature and standing behavior.

"But it's strange. Mr. Meduria said the young man had a proper entry permit, but I don't remember issuing it."

"Does that mean it was forged?

"Yeah, but they were real!

"That's very strange. So, what happened to the young man after that?

"Yeah, sure."

I'm hearing the whole story from Mr. Sefina.

The young man, who saved Mr. Sefina, who was standing in distress, and was relative to a demonic clan named Risen, defeated him brilliantly.

Well, he got in the way, to be exact, and he got away.

"Wait. The woman..."

"Ah, I know that woman! He wasn't the one who attacked us."

Then, blocking my story, Yun Yun and Lin Lin reacted.

"No way, the people involved are leaping around here!?

I hear there was noise in the forbidden territories as well.

But that's after Sefina, so I'm going to go on.

"I'm talking about the aftermath of the disappearance of the ear elders named Risen and Isterisia. Sefina offered to thank you."

But it didn't come true.

My mistress, who came to pick up the youth, apparently just took the youth away.

"Totally. He said he came all the way over here to see how things were going, but I can't believe he wouldn't even let me get into the embargo! That warcraft, the next time I see you, it's just crazy."

And you threw up the throwaway dialogue, and you went home?

"Forbidden and Warcraft? Does that mean the mistress was trying to get here?

"Maybe. Warcraft, I think, is probably about Teru. If you go to Terlu's, can you tell me something?

"... what about that. From what I can tell, the mistress is also the person who, if she were meant to be, has permission to enter the forbidden territory. But Terre stopped it. Doesn't that mean that you kept us and our mistress, who were staying earlier, out of line for some reason?

"Does that mean you can't tell me if I ask?

Mm-hmm. Terlu, are you hiding something from us?!?

Whatever it is, that's how the black-armed young man and her mistress seem to have gone home.

And Sefina was quiet and cautious afterwards.

"So, what happened in the forbidden territories?

Now get a status update from Luiseine and Yun Yun.

"... Awesome, Mr. Arda!

I was moved by Arda's work and took her hand. Then his wives saw him with white eyes and Mr. Arda laughed bitterly at him.

"In our region, even the spellbooks don't convey congratulations or rituals. That's the shooting star spell."

"Oh well. Dear Madeleine, even if it was passed on, I don't think you can do that alone, do you?

Luiseine and Madrine are impressed with Mr. Arda.

It was Arda's spell that saved Yun Yun and Lin Lin from being attacked by an ear clan named Isterisia.

But I didn't expect evil hands to reach out to the forbidden territories.

I was relieved that only the forgiven would be allowed in here. That's so much so that I had no more doubts about safety than the Dragon King's capital.

But I still have my doubts.

Mistral, who was silently listening to the debrief, opens his mouth.

"Did the woman talk about getting permission, too? But I can't believe the possibilities of being one of those who leap into the land of the devil are so great."

Yeah, yeah.

Yun Yun and Lin Lin were noticing what was at the heart of it.

Istericia, who attacked the two of them, was inserting a red cloth in her waistband?

I mean, that's it, right?

"Risen and Istericia. And Luga Dwan, the dragon tribe who attacked Wall. And Baltic Noir. This means it's all connected back there, right?!?

Just a development.

The leaps of the bad guys tied together in red cloth may be eroding the demonic kingdom more than we expected.

What the hell is going on?

"Anyway, even though it's forbidden or the Dragon King's capital, it's forbidden to be alarmed."

"Mistral is right! So Oz be careful!

"Muggy."

To my merciless cheer, Oz tries to scream. But they're also grabbing my mundane tail, and I can't move.

"Yeah, Grandpa, no. Don't let that dry hand go."

"Ha ha. Good touch, on."

The old man, stared at by Oz, laughs joyfully, as he says.

"Mr. Zildo, be careful, too. And thank you for your guidance on Oz."

"Hmm, I was entrusted. Hey, don't worry, I'm going on a big boat. Let's give it a good hand."

So.

I brought you here, Grandpa!

No, you're not. It's Mr. Zildo.

Finally, it was about us. [M]

It's already a big commotion with tears and emotion.... is a lie.

We borrowed the grinding stone and headed to the king's capital of the kingdom of Armuad.

So while I was telling Mr. Zildo how things were going, I came up with something.

Invite not only the tools, but also the genius Jildo himself about the stones.

No, it wasn't a thoughtless idea, was it?

Oz said he would polish the stones and make mirrors. But isn't just polishing it a mirror?

Well, you'll be able to do a pretty reflective stone.

It would be more splendid to add carvings and decorations than to serve the stones polished as they are because of it.

So when I asked Mr. Zildo to do me a favor, he would take it when he finished the job he was currently holding on to.

So, it's late to go home.

"Hey, but. Non, honestly, you lost your back, right?

"Terru, right?

"I'm not allowed to be a demon king or anything. The moment I entered the forbidden territory, I thought that it might break the sky and leave, I was chilled."

"Hehe, don't worry about that. Mr. Zildo is someone we trust."

I recruited Mr. Zildo, and when this happened, Mr. Irie, and I plotted it at first.

On second thought, the dragon graveyard has to be traveled on foot, so just going to see Mr. Irie takes time. So this time I gave up.

"We're leaving the Forbidden Soil, but thank you for coming."

"Leave it to me. Elnea, you guys do your part. This is what Non will take."

Mr. Zildo was surprised by the nature of the forbidden territories and the substandard mansions.

But I can feel like traveling a long time ago, and it seems like fun.

"Mr. Zildo is one of my masters," he introduced to Arda, and he was breaking it right away.

But if we meet, we have a goodbye.

The day after we returned to the Forbidden Land.

Mr. Arda picked me up.

"Would you have rested loose?

"... I don't have time to rest?

"Don't say that. Your Lord is carrying too much of everything."

Appearing at the doorstep without warning was the white witch who led Mr. Arda.

A witch wearing a pigmented, but beautiful coat.

Mistrals as well as Mr. Zildo were breathtaking at the signs of beauty and overwhelming transcendence of everything.

To such a witch, Mr. Arda inexorably overflows stupidity.

I think this person is a normal woman, too, to Arda, who shows her feelings that she will never turn to us.

"How much trouble did you cause my sisters..."

"Don't worry. That one is satirical. Don't tell me what happened to your Lord."

"But..."

Mr. Arda stares at the witch.

The witch says thank you here because she doesn't seem to care about Arda's gaze like that.

"I took care of you. Are they among them? We got married. Right?

"Yes! I'm sorry I couldn't get into the marriage ritual. I don't know where he is..."

"No, you don't have to worry about it. I don't know if Arda could have come."

"Really?"

Talking to a witch is always about me and Arda.

Like the first time I met a giant demon king, we're all stiff.

It's unusual to be nervous up to Mistral, though.

Yeah, but not everyone seemed nervous.

"Mm-hmm."

Priscia walks over to Arda.

"Yes, this!

And give Mr. Arda both hands.

Priscia's hands had little wipe bags on them.

"What's this?

Mr. Arda gives in and receives the wipes from Priscia. And I looked at the contents curiously.

We know what's in the wipes.

So I was happy to "succeed" to Arda with the surprised look on her face.

"That's the ball of daffodils that Priscia found on the spiritual mountain. And we all helped each other."

Yesterday, we were just lying to Arda for a little while. To tell the truth, Mr. Sefina wasn't caught up in reflection.

Sneak. That's the way my wives used to hide from me and focus on the treasure balls before we got married. You were working on it so that you wouldn't expose yourself to what you were doing to Arda.

"I hope that one day it will help Mr. Arda."

"You know what? Priscia wants to hear your sister's story again?

"I'd like to ask for your guidance again sometime."

"I'd love to hear about the West this time, if I may."

It's not just Priscia or Louiseine or Mistral. Everyone sincerely wants to see Arda again.

But at the same time, there was unfounded anxiety.

If we break up like this, I have a feeling I'll never see Mr. Arda again for the rest of my life.

So what? It was Priscia's suggestion.

To commemorate our encounter, we were secretly planning to give Arda a gift.

She receives a long stringed wipe and a treasure ball inside so that she can hang it on her neck, and Arda smiles with great pleasure.

"Wouldn't it be nice to come"

"Yes......"

Witches, too, rarely raise their mouths.

As Arda lowered the wipes from her neck looking important, she gently hugged Priscia, who gave them to me.

"Okay, let's go home"

And finally, when we break up.

The glitter began to shine around the witch like a fluorescent light, like a turbulence of stardust.

"Bye, Mr. Arda. Someday!"

As we all dropped them off, the witch and Arda began to be engulfed in the light.

At that time, Fu and Arda opened their mouths.

"What if... Hello, one day. Had there ever been visits to the land, not by me, but by those whom I trust wholeheartedly. Will you accept it then?"

"Yes, of course. Your loved ones will be happy to accept it."

To Mistral's assertion, Mr. Arda showed some signs of tranquillity, like he had been saved.

And tell the witch with determination.

"Before I left, I could go where I wanted to go"

"What's that?

"To Zhu Shan Palace"

Where is Zhu Shan Palace?

The witch, who had been told where she was going by Arda because of our doubts, frowned a little. But I'm not challenging Mr. Arda's wishes.

And as it is, it disappears wrapped in light.

Only a few scraps of stardust remained.

"You're home. I wanted to be taught a little more."

Master Madeleine is staring into the space where the two disappeared, unfortunately.

"Okay. Mr. Arda's gone, and we need to get back to work. Don't leave your mothers alone any more."

I'll leave you to Mr. Zildo about Oz.

Of course, I'll be back by the time the mirror's done, but I'm also concerned about the Mother's Union.

Get ready to go home and see Teru, too. Next up, I'm going back to the village of Mistral to work. And when we were all checking, Mr. Sefina offered with her hands up.

"Mr. Elnea. Hopefully, I'd like to stay under the embargo, too?

"Yeah. That's what I thought you were asking me to do. Mr. Zildo's here too."

"Oh, you were spotted, right?

"Pfft. That's your sister, isn't it? Actually, Yuffi and Nina asked me to admit it because that's what Sefina would say."

"Ah, Mr. Elnea. I won't tell you that. I promise."

"Ah, Mr. Elnea. That's a secret promise."

Ufiria and Nina are a little blushed after being exposed to me.

She's a twin sister who's always tough on her sister with her mouth, but she's really sweet.

The two of you begged me not to blame you for the incident that took place in the Dragon King's capital, and you were the two of you who made a direct judgment asking me to give you another chance to train.

Yeah, yeah.

Mr. Sefina, reflecting on the disturbances in the Dragon King's capital, was really going to go home, wasn't he? It is also Ufiria and Nina who have comforted it and brought it to the Embargo.

"Sisters. Thanks."

To the love of her twin sister, Ms. Sefina had tears in her eyes.

But he's still a well-dressed man there.

Shh, and tears with his hands, he smiles again as usual, and now bows his head to Mr. Zildo.

"Dear Gildo, If you don't mind, I'd appreciate your guidance."

"Hmm. I'm not free to take care of Oz all the time. All right, let's take a look."

Mr. Zildo smiles fondly and gently slaps Mr. Sefina on the shoulder.

At that moment, Mr. Sefina pounds his knee as if he had woken up with glare.

"Hehe, aren't you there yet?

Is it a technique that Mr. Sefina specializes in, using dragon qi to twist the backbone of his body?

Sefina, who accidentally took her moves, stared at Mr. Zildo with her head.