We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Moving on, we were quick.

As soon as we arrive in the village of Carnera-like within that day, we ask Fiorina to do us a favor and draw attention to the dragon tribes of Dragon Peak.

The next day he moved to the northernmost village site to join the dragon people's aspirations.

"Don't inspire the resting dragon clans."

"Oh, I'm not willing to interfere with the dragon's rest, either, as we are. I will enter the dragon's grave with great care."

Needless to say, the dragon warriors nodding.

Around twenty people gathered, including four dragon kings.

Wide dragon peak. When it comes to an emergency, it doesn't mean a large crowd will be gathered soon.

The people here are mainly people who are used to traveling and warriors who live in villages in northern Dragon Peak.

It also means that about ten advance troops are in the dragon's graveyard, so we'll find Luga first in about thirty.

"Anything else you want to be aware of?

Yakshion, the musculoskeletal dragon king, hears as he grabs his meat that it is his belly before he leaves.

"If you're upset, stay away from me. And if you fly inadvertently, could the old dragon get angry?

"Huh. Then, don't get too tough traveling"

"Don't just be impotent. Because dragon graveyards are more dangerous than anywhere else."

No matter how much the old dragons forgive you, you are forbidden to be alarmed.

Some dragons will be concerned about Luga's outrage, because demons and warcraft are usually trekking.

"Luga is attacking the old dragon in a shallow part of the dragon's graveyard. Perhaps he also knows it's dangerous to go too far in the back. So please focus your search on shallow places."

To the instructions of Mistral, the gathered dragon tribes snort.

"So, what do you guys do? Do you search from the sky with the tyrant's ability to fly"

"No."

Yakshion listens as he sees Revalia resting his wings a little further away.

Some of the dragon people turned their gaze to Niemia, who relented over Priscia's head.

I shake my head to respond to those people. [M]

"We'll wait in two hands. Revaria is here with Lyla, Mistral. Me, Luiseine, Uffi, Nina, and Priscia, mainly Niemia, will be waiting in the area west of Dragon Peak, known as the Ban."

This is placement with efficiency and defense in mind.

When Levaria and Niemia fly in the sky, they get really noticeable.

If I were Luga, I'd never hide if a dangerous dragon were flying in the sky.

I don't want to fight the healthy dragon clan squarely, so I'm attacking the old dragon.

In doing so, Levaria and Niemia cannot move inadvertently.

So I thought about forming an assault unit.

First, ask the dragon people to divide it into as small a number as possible and search for Luga on a wide scale.

Those are the people who found out about Luga and still got me together. Definitely just someone confident in their arms.

I just can't stay alert because I don't know what Bartonoir or my buddies are doing.

So when you find Luga or the Bartonoirs, ask them to send you a signal.

You can release dragon art into the sky, and if dragon air swells up somewhere, we'll notice.

And we're going to storm Levaria and Niemia where they gave us the signal.

"Levaria has a dragon cemetery facing north of Dragon Peak and an eastern side just in case. Niemia is going to take a look at the West bordering the Forbidden Territory."

The ability to fly is really better in Niemia, an ancient species of dragon tribe.

So Niemia stands by for the embargo, but if you have to, it's one flight to the east of Dragon Peak and beyond.

Revaria snorted just a little dissatisfied with my explanation, but I knew Niemia's power, so I never disagreed.

"Nevertheless, is there any bias between that embargo and the power to wait? I'm not questioning the strength of Princess Dragon and the tyrant, but a few more, why don't you turn them over here?

"Yeah, there's a reason for that."

We have to watch out for Bartonoir and his people, not just Luga.

Among them, a person to pay particular attention to.

It is an ear elderly woman who has appeared in the embargo that she can use the technique of metastasis.

Last time, Mr. Arda pulled me out, I think I've been hurt a lot, but I think Luga, who's supposed to be one of us, might be able to break into the embargo again in tune.

In the forbidden territory, Mr. Sefina is training. Oz is staying to make a mirror, too. With the danger looming there, I can't even deal with the old Luga.

For once, Mr. Zildo, a former Dragon King of the Eight and capable of fighting each other with Mistrals, should be watching over us, because he seems to be an ear elder who uses sage spirituality.

"That's why I ask Priscia to work hard as a guardian of the embargo. Good luck working with Yun Yun and Lin Lin."

"Mmm, I'll take care of it!

"Don't Take Delay Next"

"Double it back!

The people of the Dragon Nation do not hear Yun Yun and Lin Lin.

However, the surrounding nature was sensitive.

I'm also concerned about the demonic movement called Risen that showed up in the Dragon King's Capital, but let's just ask Mr. Meduria to work a little harder over there.

Of course, if it gets dangerous, I'll be on my way to rescue immediately, but I can't afford to send someone on a permanent basis right now.

I have Lily as a surplus force, and I don't think she's stuck with cutting feathers.

So first of all, we give top priority to visible issues.

"I plan to put Louiseine in charge of the healers of the wounded and the old dragons as witches. So if there's a wounded old dragon, I want you to tell him to come west."

"The art of recovery? Can't the witches and the dragon men be? If you can be, it's going to help if you make them remember."

"Oh well, are you interested in magic? Now, we need you to come into the temple religion. Because you can't handle magic to the unbelievers."

"We have to worship the goddess of creation, not the dragon god."

"Ugh."

Yakushion has a flexible mind. Interesting nod to our story, Yakushion.

Looking at this, I think I'm going to take the story to someone from the Dragon Nation soon and really get it in.

"By the way. Will magic be able to be used without being human?"

"Yes, I hear that around the world, there are not only people but also demonic and divine witches. They can use the spell correctly. But women are the only ones who can remember magic."

"Really, that's a shame"

"You were willing to remember Yakushion!

The idea is too flexible. Yikes.

Everyone gathered at the gavel of Yakshion, not just me, was surprised.

"All right, next time we talk about witches. So let's say it's time to move."

The dragon tribesmen who confirmed my operation finally stepped into the dragon's graveyard when they re-carried their weapons and luggage.

Apparently, Dragon King's Slaney, Jura, Yakshion and Belig move individually. Looks like the rest of the Dragon Nation will be searching in pairs.

By the way, I hear Mr. Garshark, a former dragon king, stands by for a nearby village for backward support.

They put together people who are late to participate in the search, and they organize supplies.

"Okay, well, let's go, too."

Encouraging Niemia, he grew up.

Me and Luiseine, Ufiria and Nina, and Priscia jump on board.

"Mistral, Lyla, be careful!

"Don't be alarmed, either. Luga is as much of a warrior as Wall has dealt with in the past. I'm sure he's stronger now than he used to be."

"Master Ernea, you're not going!

When we said a few farewells to Levaria, we flew for the embargo.

That evening. We were moving closer to the no-go.

But Niemia, who was flying at the western end of Dragon Peak, suddenly began to drop altitude.

"What's going on?

"Discovery!

"Nah!

How quickly did you find your goal?

With us on board, Neemiah descends at the foot of the mountain.

We got off Niemia's back carefully with our weapons in place.

"Oh, it's been a while, hasn't it?

"Ah."

But whoever was waiting on the ground wasn't who we expected.

"Mr. Irie, what's going on here?!?

It was Irie, a dragon tribe living on the dragon altar, who stroked the nose of Neemiah who brought us down.

Mr. Irie asks back the other way with the look of what he's saying.

"This is how you've come to punish the undead, isn't it?

"Yes. Listen to me from an old flying dragon named Mr. Irie."

Greetings are there, too, to check each other's situation.

Apparently, Mr. Irie was also looking for Luga while traveling through the dragon's graveyard.

"So I thought I'd go down the mountain once."

Say, Mr. Irie stared in the direction of the embargo.

"I kind of have a feeling I shouldn't go over there inadvertently. Speaking of which, I've remembered that the Dragon Clan hasn't been in the flatlands up ahead for a long time."

"From now on, it's a special piece of land called a no-go. Mr. Irie's hunch is correct, as it is also the territory of a thousand spiders."

That's Mr. Irie. You also have excellent hazard detection skills.

"But you'll be fine with us."

"Oh, that's very strange."

Let's increase the number of people who can enter the forbidden territory.

I invite Mr. Irie.

Mr. Irie wanted to rest a little too, so he gladly moved to Niemia's back.

"If Teru attacked you, you'd do everything you could to escape?

"It's all right!

To my heartbeat, Niemia entered the forbidden territory well.

Mr. Irie is also one of my masters.

And he's the one who's been watching over Dragon Peak for longer than any Dragon Nation.

We trust Mr. Irie, so I'm sure it's okay to invite her to the Forbidden Land.

Mr. Irie was relieved to see that it was only at first that he looked down at the surrounding view as if he had been vigilant, but confirmed that nothing had changed.

And look at the mansion you've seen up front and sigh aloud.

"That's Jildofong's successor. I don't know anything about common sense."

"No, no, that wasn't built on my own initiative, was it?

That was the work of the legendary carpenter. And when I told him how, he sighed again.

"It's unnecessarily off track for the Demon King to accommodate you. Ahhh, I'm starting to feel like an idiot looking for the unreachable in the tunnel. Elnea, I'll take care of the rest."

"No! As guardian of the Dragon Cemetery, good luck! Instead, thank you very much."

I would like to thank Irie in advance for what she's doing. [M]

"Become!?

"Oh, Zildo Fong."

Upon arrival at the Mansion, I offered Mr. Irie Jildo, who was watching Mr. Sefina train.

"Hehe, thanks for a nice thank you. Mr. Elnea."

"Did you like it?

"That's it, already"

Mr. Jildo, who confirmed Mr. Irie's appearance, tried to escape. Mr. Irie quickly captures it and smiles satisfactorily.

"I'm not gonna put you to bed tonight, am I?

"Elnea, what a guy you brought here!

"I met him near the Forbidden Embargo. Mr. Zildo, I'd like you to meet Mr. Irie."

At my request, Mr. Zildo had dropped his shoulder in a bottomless manner.