We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Refine, Louiseine.

"I'm sorry, I let you burn such an old man's care"

"No, what do you say? If these kinds of things relieve your grandmother's pain, it's cheap."

I gently rub the hand of my grandmother, who visited a small temple established in the corner of the king's capital. Then, Grandma softened her expression just a little bit.

I guess I've been engaged in farming for years. The back bends and the smaller body looks smaller.

The skin of my hands, which I have rubbed from earlier, is firm and swollen.

But it's a very good hand.

I scrub my grandmother's hands that tell the story of her life.

"Sometimes, this is how it hurts. You know, when your grandfather was alive, he used to make me medicine tea."

"Oh well, you were friendly. I have to be an apprentice."

Your grandmother's medicinal tea refers to tea fried with herbs that relieve pain in your joints. But it's expensive for the effect, and yes, it's not something you can buy at ease.

I'm sure my biological grandfather did the household and bought it for my grandmother.

I talk to my grandmother as she grabs her hand.

This is the eastern part of the King's Capital, where the kingdom of Armuard is proud. It is a small temple where the priests do not usually reside, called the last company.

According to the story of the neighbors, this last company you all put out money for and established?

It is still the King's capital on the way to reconstruction. The domicile of royal and aristocratic people with luxurious funds is a priority, or the desperate situation for merchants to build shops remains unchanged.

Of course, laws and so on have been constructed to ensure that the construction of housing for the civilian population is not delayed.

But these last companies tend to fall behind.

The Temple side is also fully committed to the establishment of the Great Temple.

Small temples everywhere, where priests reside, must also be established.

Doing so will squeeze an unlimited budget that can be turned around to smaller end houses that are stuck in residential neighborhoods, alleys, etc.

Nevertheless, the place where people pray every day will not be the Great Temple, where there is only one in the King's Capital, but the small temples and these last houses everywhere.

This is a small temple built by neighbors to offer their daily prayers, isn't it?

of the densely populated Wang capital, an even more overcrowded area. That's where less wealthy people live. I think the last company to be built on the grounds of that small, allotted compartment, even less than about half, still splendidly stoned, is the pride of the people of the region.

"Nevertheless, I have to thank the goddess. I can't believe you sent such a perfect witch to celebrate the establishment of this seemingly humble temple."

"No, I'm sorry about this one. I didn't know you could only serve in this way..."

Well, why am I leaving for my last company?

After breaking up with you, Ernea, and visiting the Grand Temple to train for a senior position, I realized that this is how I would serve while sleeping at my last company.

Of course, there are reasons why clergy were sent to the last company.

In order to celebrate the establishment and perform an important ritual, may the patronage of the goddess wrap the last company and the neighbors for a long time.

That said, we don't perform a day ritual where the day is, and the majority of the day just interacts with the neighbors, cleans the last company, and so on.

My grandmother returned with a grinning smile as I grabbed her hand.

Well, then, I have to get ready for the ritual tonight, too. That's what I thought, that's when I tried to get to work.

I just did, and there's a shadow jumping into my last office with a lot of momentum!

"Ah, it's Luiseine!

"I found it."

"Thank me."

"Oh, well."

What showed up were Priscia, who rode the chicken dragon, and Niemia, who relented over its head.

"Why are the three of you here?

I don't think I told you, Ernea, that I was going out this way.

Then the chicken dragon coughed up his chest.

"I'll stay in the park."

"So you saw me, didn't you?

"You know what? Priscia studied smartly."

"Good luck with that. You came to see me because you studied hard, didn't you?

"He's running away."

Hehe, I understand.

Priscia's mother is a very tough person.

I and others find my parents tougher, but from the people who represent you, Ernea, who have grown free to run, maybe you want to run away.

But it is dangerous for Priscia and Niemia alone to come to the king's capital.

Though he's been on the run, I think he's probably got a guardian coming.

When I asked, Niemia nodded.

"Lyla, your sister's a guardian."

"So where is she now?

"I've sprinkled it."

"It's my leg triumph."

Oh, well, Mr. Lyla's in a lot of trouble, too.

But I read my discomfort with sensitivity that the fugitive's face does not include you, Ernea.

"By the way, Priscia. Elnea, are you busy?"

"Mmm, they're mad at me!

"Now what did they do?

"You know what? Yun Yun and Lin Lin Lin were naked. Yun Yun and Lin Lin were angry with Mist."

Elnea, what the hell are you doing!

As such, well, as embarrassing as that Mr. Yun makes a report about being naked from himself, I'm sure there was an affair in the part other than yours, Ernea.

"It's a prank of the spirits."

"I went inside the Spirit. So I got some beautiful flowers."

I see, I understand.

Yun and Lynn were baptized by the spirits of the Dragon Forest who loved pranks, weren't they?

So, Ernea, it's not like you went ahead and naked the two of you, I guess.

I have experience, too, so it might be cruel to blame you only unilaterally, Ernea.

"Mm-hmm. You said Lin Lin's boobs were about Louiseine, right?

"I hear Yun Yun's thighs were lovely."

"Mr. Mist, please scold me firmly!

I followed and shouted to the south.

I don't know.

"Ha-ha-ha, we caught up."

Then there, Mr. Lyla finally arrived.

I guess I've been running with all my might. Lila came into the last company with a thin, sweaty neck and shortness of breath.

"There you are. Let's make it a cup of tea because you're here."

"Wow, Priscia wants sweets, right?

"Want potatoes"

Hehe, you're just being selfish.

But unfortunately.

"This is not your home, Ernea, so there is no such luxury"

Priscia and Lady Chicken Dragon shriveled to my merciless proclamation.

"But if you can help me, I'll reward you tomorrow."

"Would you like a reward now?

"Not now. I need your help to reward me."

Behind the last company, the quality but also the living space is ensured.

I will boil water there and offer tea to Mr. Lyla.

"Thank you, I'm back. Master Luiseine, Master Ernea!

"Yes. Priscia and I already told you. You mean Mr. Yun and Mr. Lynn, right?

Hot tea seemed unfortunately disapproving to Priscia.

Priscia is with Niemia and the Chicken Dragon to find the whole last company.

You don't have any dust, such as faith hearts.

But no matter how much you look around, there's no treat, right?

I am dressed with Mr. Lyla.

... Is it your fault? Until earlier, I felt like I was taking a dose with my grandmother.

Lyla tells me what's going on with you guys.

Apparently, there's talk going on about the spirits migrating.

But I didn't expect Master Yuri to accompany me.

Does this work, too, Mr. Ernea?

Elnea, you're good at catching unexpected big guys.

With her throat moistened with tea, Mr. Lyla seemed to take a breath.

Then I shall return to your service.

"Come on, Priscia. I need your help."

"" "" Yes, uh!

I thought I'd do you a favor and a lot of people replied.

Apparently, Priscia and the others, who did nothing but color, were gathering the kids from the neighborhood to play.

Priscia took me, and the last company has kids assembled.

It's weird.

It's a landscape I couldn't imagine until a while ago.

Priscia, an ear elder, mixes uncomfortably with the children of the human race.

Neemia also said she pretended to be a kitten when she went out in public that it was about the time we met, but now she doesn't get frightened or fussy, even if she flies or talks.

This is all, Ernea, your feat.

I may occasionally naked Mr. Yun or Mr. Lynn, but Ernea, I was made to recognize once again that you do things that make your name for themselves in history.

"Mm-hmm. What are you doing?

To Priscia's doubts, I tell her as I prepare tools and materials.

"Now let's make dough with your hands. It's a full moon tonight, so it's a gift for the goddess."

Though I am traveling to the last company, my share is in the priesthood.

And priests have daily service.

On full moon nights, there are rituals all night long.

"The dough will be served to you all tomorrow when we serve it tonight."

To my suggestion, the children give a voice of joy.

Needless to say, you were most healthy, Priscia.

Chicken dragons are also interested in dough, mixed with the kids and jumping.

"Dear Luiseine, we can help you."

"Well, please."

Lila joined us, and we started making dough for the full moon night.

And then the night comes.

The customers came too.

"Hi, Louiseine. Long time no see."

"Oh well!

Preparing for the ritual, the whole family came to see me, headed by you, Ernea.

And from the Great Temple, there are senior clerics and senior witches who help with the ritual.

Apparently, the last company that has just been established has turned us around with more personnel.

Neighbouring residents also know that priests would not be stationed in the last company if they were meant to be.

Yet all three of them came, meaning that people began to gather even though it was night.

"I'm getting nervous"

When I squeal, the senior witch present nods.

"But you just have to do what you normally do."

"Yes."

When we nod to the advice of the senior cleric, we begin the ritual.

The full moon shines beautifully in the clear night sky.

We will ring the bell before the altar, we will ring the drum, we will play the eulogy.

Ernea, you guys are magically watching the ritual on your last company property.

Small last company.

Everyone outside the building, including us who perform the ritual, as well as the visitors.

But it's a sign like it's wrapped in the moonlight.

I hope this sense of embrace has been conveyed to all of you who have gathered. I'll play the eulogy with that in mind.

After half the night, the child disappeared.

Priscia also falls asleep feeling comfortable with Mr. Mistral's knee pillow.

But the visits of the adults continued constantly.

And, Ernea, you guys are watching the ritual without going home.

Advanced witches dance kamikaze at night.

Low songs of senior clerics are comfortable in my ears.

I will blow the whistle desperately, lest I be a foot wrap between two seniors.

Late at night.

The full moon was floating in the night sky unchanged.

But there will be no interruption of people's signs to the last company.

My grandmother, who grabbed my hand at lunch, is also watching me quietly at the edge of the grounds.

Ernea, you guys are accompanying the ritual.

We continued our ritual through the night in front of the people who were visiting us.

And when I realized, the eastern sky began to bleed white.

At the same time that the sun revealed itself, the ritual of the full moon ended.

"Thank you for your time."

It's not just the whole family. Many people living in the neighborhood watched the ritual through the night to the end.

Something tells me you're impressed, and some tears.

"Dear Luiseine, I really appreciate it. Serve me without complaining at such a crude last resort. We will protect this place for a long time."

"May you and this temple have the blessing and mercy of a goddess"

I sincerely hope.

The last company that locals have managed to set up with money is packed with your thoughts and faith.

I am also very pleased to have been touched by that lovely edge of my thoughts.

"When the ritual is over, are you leaving already?

"When Master Luiseine is gone, I'm gonna miss you."

"No, I'm still in office, so I'll serve you till the end."

At the end of the ritual, the neighbors I met here recently gathered around me.

And you hold me back and spare me with your mouth.

"I'm grateful to you. My grandfather was so glad you came."

"You've always taken care of the kids and they've been really helpful"

"In the meantime, thanks. Thanks to you, Grandma's feeling better."

"What do you say, take our son if you like?

"Hehe, I'm sorry, but I already had a husband."

"Oh, that's too bad. You must be a wonderful husband."

"Yes, you were watching the ritual over there."

"Oh well! If you thought it was the only place you wouldn't see it, you'd be Mr. Louiseine's husband, right?

Then, now you, Ernea, have begun to be surrounded by the neighbors.

Heh heh, and I can't help but smile.

You're the savior in the world. You're the one who's being held, Elnea, but not everyone knows exactly what that looks like.

Neither did anyone know that I was in the house of the Dragon's Palace, which makes a whole lot of first-class land.

Nevertheless, it may be only a matter of time before you expose yourself, as you have an ear elder toddler or an adorable, people-speaking dragon on your head.

"Now, while your attention is focused on you, Ernea, let's clean it up."

Because after the noise, you won't have time to get your hands on it. and senior clerics and senior witches have called out to try to organize ritual tools, offerings, etc.

"It's Louiseine. You've done a fine job, apparently."

"Yes, I work for you."

Naturally as a witch, when I replied, the senior witch smiled.

"But of course it's difficult, right? Though we are priests, we are also people. Sometimes I want to be lazy, and it's normal to feel tough and hard."

"But you didn't seem to rot. Maybe I shouldn't say much about these things. Those who aspire to senior positions are natural but highly motivated. But when you assign these people services to your last company, they don't like it."

Something tells me that some people leak dissatisfaction.

Somehow I understand.

I also visited the Grand Temple for the Advanced War Witch. But in fact, it wasn't training or studying, and this is how they asked me to serve at the last company, and I was leaning my neck.

But this is also a fine service, and I rather enjoyed it, didn't I?

Speaking without wrapping my heart around, the senior cleric laughed at me.

"Ha, was it fun? That's superimposed. But we were a little nervous."

"And you say?

"Everyone knows that Luiseine is the companion of the Savior Hall, if anything that puts herself in the Great Shrine. And you've had a great adventure with the Savior. [M] I was wondering if Louiseine would hate these plain services."

"Luiseine is not such a narrow amount of woman! Even when we're together, our daily prayers are indispensable, and we always perform rituals all night long on full moon nights. We've seen it all along!

Before denying "that's not true" with your own mouth.

Elnea, when you broke the hedge and showed up, I asked the senior cleric to raise a protest.

Indeed, with you, Ernea, the days pass with great pleasure. But, Ernea, like you said, I've never lost consciousness as a witch.

I nod strongly, too.

Then the senior cleric got a troubled look.

"I'm sorry. My sincere apologies. But this was a test imposed on Louiseine."

The senior cleric bows his head deeply to you and to me, Ernea.

The senior witch also pointed her sorry face at me.

"Luiseine is a war witch belonging to the Grand Temple, but she usually acts with Master Ernea. So we had to figure out if she could perform her duties correctly in a place where the eyes of other priests could not be met."

Oh, so you were on your way to the last company, and I understood what the Great Temple meant.

"But that seemed worrying. You can see how the gathered people are doing. You seem to be well admired."

"Smiles do not gather around those with rotten hearts. This, the smile of the people, represents Luiseine's qualities as a witch"

Elnea, mainly you, I thought the noise would spread. At some point, the people who watched the ritual gathered here and praised me with their mouths.

"It's Louiseine. Do the rest of your service right. And when I return to the Grand Temple, I will recommend you to senior positions."

"But I am a war witch. What about building strength?

"What do you say? There's nothing to doubt your ability to go to Dragon Peak with Ernea."

Even first-rate adventurers are a land of escape with their tails wrapped around them. And the people who got together laughed at me.

"Congratulations, Luiseine!

And I was hugged hard by you in front of the masses, Ernea, to make my face red.