We Live in Dragon’s Peak

We returned to the village of Mistral, leaving Sefina, Jildo and Oz under a moratorium.

But what I was waiting for there was an unexpected development.

"Oh, your mother took Zan and the young warriors to the next village?

Apparently Zan led the Mothers Union and the young people in training for the summer trials.

So we rushed to the next village.

"Well, were those busy women in Ernea's body? So you went on a sightseeing trip to Dragonback Falls?

And the neighboring village that arrived. But already there, there was no sign of the Mothers' Union.

The villagers taught us to head to the waterfall that flows down the back of the dragon, or the waterfall of the dragon's back.

"Ah. Is that beautiful group of people your mother? So we went over to the other mountain to pick up some vegetables? Oh, I taught you."

An uncle of the Dragon Nation, who was fishing near a waterfall kettle, was pointing to a mountain full of greenery.

We walk into the mountain where we were told, falling off our shoulders.

"Chi Chin. I'm here. I'm here. Over here. '

"I saw it. I saw it. It seemed like fun over there. '

'But, but you know what? You said you were going into the hot springs because you were tired.

"The Hot Springs, Over There"

Going into the mountains, the birds and animals seemed to be having fun and witnessing the appearance of the Mothers' Union.

But I still wasn't even here.

Oh, and sigh, while I go to a place where there's a hidden hot spring.

'This place is in my possession now. Hmm, the women of the people and the dragon warriors? Then you left because you misplaced me. Sure, like he said he was going to go ahead of the valley to see the view'

The old ground dragon relaxed and soaked in hot water, telling us about the valley where the Mother's Union headed.

Yeah, too much movement. Yikes!

We thank the Grounddragon and go for the valley.

But inside, it's already tight.

"Huh! Are you inside the delightful people? So you left after a pleasant stroll around here?

In the valley, I met one dragon tribe who trains quietly to understand something.

His story is that he's already on his way home.

From here, we should stop by the neighboring village, right?

So we went around Dragon Peak, and we went back to shaking it out.

"Oh, you're home, aren't you? But..."

The villagers laughed bitterly at us when we returned to the neighbouring village.

And it was to look in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Mothers, what the hell were you doing!

Visit my mother for three days.

We searched around and finally caught up.

The location is the village of Mistral.

Difficult.

I can't believe it was the village of Mistral that ran around scattered, rendezvous.

I'm going to cry in sorrow. [M]

"What are you talking about? In the first place, it's because you've been wandering around forever."

"We've been busy, too, haven't we?

"Are you still an escort, even if you're busy, for days without one of your contacts? Hold on a little longer, as a parent!

"Yes......"

That's why my mother had me sitting in the front seat.

Yeah, eh!

Something's different, isn't it?

I wonder why I'm being put on the front seat instead of the mothers who took Zan around and flirted with us!?

Besides, it's just me, right?

The Mistrals were grinning bitterly as they looked away at me taking a sermon while I was forced to take the front seat on the lawn.

"Mostly. You're not conscious enough. Ready? …"

Mother's sermon continues.

I was reluctant to take a long reprimand from my mother.

"You know what? Priscia wants to get laid, right?

"Hey, let it go. We're tired of your mothers taking us around scattered!?

You tired of watching me preach, Priscia catches the village warrior.

When the young warriors scream at the little devil's proclamation and escape, Priscia, who mistakenly mistakes it for a signal, chases them out.

And the everyday of the nasal cry that begins.

"Here. Are you listening to me?

"Yeah. I'm listening. More than that, Mother."

I haven't seen you in a dangerous land called Dragon Peak for days, but I'm glad you look well. When I said that, my fist bone flew all the way to my head.

Ouch!

As far as I'm concerned, I just sincerely thought so because of the noise in the Dragon King's capital and the embargo that I thought was relatively safe.

I keep sneering at my mother's sermon as she rubs her aching head.

"Not at all. That's Elnea's face, not a reflection."

"Yes, that's your usual face when you get scolded by Mr. Mist"

"... right"

"Looks like Ernea."

What do you mean, like me, Mr. Lyla!?

And do I always look like I'm not reflecting?

For once, if you get angry, you're reflecting properly.

"Not for once."

"Mmm, is that right?

Neemia, who was running away from me, took refuge over my head.

Follow Neemia, Ares advances. When I cuddle, Ares hugs me. [M]

Your brother's the next ghost.

"Oh man, you guys..."

Neither was the mother, who preached with a grudge, comparable to the running away of a young girl.

So when the scolding is over, I quickly become a ghost and chase the villagers around.

"Well - hey!

"Yikes."

"Ernea, you chased out the ass of a village woman!

"Ernea, you chased out the unmarried of a village woman!

"Yeah, it's a misunderstanding. Yikes!?

I didn't mean to be hairy, but to Ufiria and Nina's point, I have no choice but to change my aim.

"Oh, can an aunt like this?

"Uh-huh."

Master Sphere was nearby, so when I targeted him, he said something scary!

"You can be anyone a woman."

"Zan!"

Zan, who looks at me and sighs deeply, looks at me with regrettable glances.

All right, when this happens, I'm gonna get Zan, and let him say, hey.

That's why I set my aim for Zan in full dragon air.

Leaping without a hand stretches his arm with the intention of hitting him.

When Zan identified my movements to the limit, he dodged them with only a small amount of movement.

I am woven to be dodged by the first hand, from which I flip myself and kick out. And when you make it look like it, and you fly behind it with a spatial leap, it releases the kick on.

But Zan's looking forward to that, too.

When you touch me, you become a ghost, so I turn my fist towards you while turning my back so you don't hit me.

"Whew!"

I'm not even touching you, but I'm blown away.

A wave of dragon qi was released from Zan's fist and he took it decently.

Uhm, that's Zan.

Rising up with the dust off his butt, he confronts Zan again.

In doing so, I think of Mr. Sefina, who has been left behind in the embargo.

Speaking of fighting, it's Zan or Dragon King's Yakshion. However, Mr. Sefina did not teach such dragon fighters and dared to ask Mr. Zildo to train.

I'm sure Mr. Sefina had a lot of ideas, too.

The next time we meet, maybe when Oz's mirror is done.

Mr. Zildo taught me a lot, and I hope he's growing up.

Mr. Sefina is a strong man.

Life in a forbidden territory can be harsh and difficult, but she'll be fine.

So, don't worry about Mr. Sefina, we have to keep an eye on ourselves.

Those who lead the Baltic Noir and leap into the land of the devil. You can't take lag when you confront them.

So when I swelled up my dragon chi again, I jumped as much as I wanted.

"Huh!"

"Ha ha. Mistral, you were alarmed, right?... Ugh."

I was attacked not by Zan, who was standing guard at the end of his gaze, but by Mistral, who was watching me quietly.

But when they grabbed my wrist, I was thrown away all I wanted!

Terrible.

Is this how you treat your beloved husband...

Oh, but... Did you ever touch me?

"Mm-hmm. Mist is the ghost next, huh?

"Yes, sir. So why don't we get a selfish kid and let him study?

"No, no!

Priscia, who was targeted by Mistral, runs around properly.

Odorabe, a toddler girl of the ear clan.

It sounds like a lot of fun, even though Princess Dragon says she's really after me. Plus, I can't get caught.

"You guys are as busy as ever when you get back."

"Yeah. 'Cause that's what my family takes care of"

My mother, who came next to me, looked forward to a spectacular glimpse in the village of Mistral.

I was so worried when I heard that my mother was going on a trip to Dragon Peak, mixed up with the Mothers Union. Apparently, your mother enjoyed the trip.

Tonight, we'll hear a lot about what kind of sightseeing our mothers have done during our absence.

I'm sure it must be just fun memories.

"Mr. Karen. You'll be working on the mansion again when you get home, okay? Why don't you wake up on an adventure and go on a journey?

Karen, the lead servant, who always refrains from her mother's side, also looks satisfied.

Mr. Cullen is a fine man who always does his job well. But what do you think?

It's always a tough day, so once you stretch your wings like this, I have a feeling you're going to be flying away somewhere like that, okay?

Then Karen correctly replied that she felt worried about me.

"This time I was accompanied and it was a lifetime of memories. Dear Ernea and your wife, I sincerely thank you. But this Karen. Serving the Ease family is a living thing, so I will continue to serve you with a glass of eyes."

"Thank you. So, it's nice to keep taking care of Yuffi and Nina, huh?

"Yes, I'll take care of it!

"Elnea, you and Karen are saying terrible things."

"Elnea, you and Karen are bonding."

You heard me and Karen talking, and Ufiria and Nina swell their cheeks to protest.

So we panicked and hid behind Saila.

Thus, the busy routine as usual passes.

And the end of the Mothers Union journey was approaching.

The mothers use the village of Mistral as their starting point, going that way or this way.

In the near field, Zan and the New American Warriors will be escorted.

When you go far away, of course we accompany you.

Yeah, yeah, speaking of going away.

Mothers, too, have become dragon knights!

When I say that, I can never say it because the knights of the kingdom of Yortenitos grieve.

Nevertheless, when I went away, my mothers let me ride the Fei Long.

My mother and Karen were riding together, but the other queens were different.

When we first taught him how to ride, the rest was already flying alone across the dragon and flying freely around the sky.

Well, the dragons are sweet, too. I didn't know you could easily manipulate a flying dragon as you wish.

Mothers' Union!

Were the dragon people in heaven for this?

That's how the day finally came to return.

Ground dragons served with souvenirs.

Mothers say they want to see it on foot a little while back.

They're coming down Dragon Peak with me to visit my parents.

"Wow, I just came back"

"I'm here to see you."

And when Fiorina and Reem, who were going somewhere, also rendezvous, finally get home.

We say thank you and goodbye to everyone in the village and set foot in the nature of Dragon Peak.

Then Levaria flew in, too, to see me off or to come home with me.

And a roar.

We were convinced that it was going to be noisy to go home to the screaming dragons and the flying dragons.