We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Ho, ho, ho, ho. Late at night, the sound of a ho (fu) quietly reaches my ear.

It surrounded the burning fire, and Listeir and I were having tea.

"When you spend the night without a thing like this, it doesn't seem like you're camping at night in a people's country."

"Right. When it's peaceful, it's just as peaceful wherever you are."

That's not limited to Dragon Peak.

Whether it's a land to the north or a land of demons, it's peace everywhere if no peace-threatening raiders show up.

But far from a peaceful world is the society that surrounds people, and danger lurks in any place is what it is.

Warcraft and demons always ask about the crevices of travelers. Robbers and roughnecks are targeting the weak, and in some seasons nature itself may strip their fangs.

Nevertheless, tonight is peaceful.

Is it still early in the season when the bugs start to buzz, so much so that the noise of the night birds rarely echoes in the night forest?

Me and Listaire watched each other relaxing for tea.

"When you're done making promises to us, you're gonna hang out with the emigration of the Ear Elders, aren't you?

"Yeah. I'm gonna have to take you to a little far away land."

"But you're going west of Dragon Peak."

I'm laying low about the embargo and other details, but I'm talking roughly.

Listea was still giving thought to a land she hadn't seen, staring at the burning fire with eyes that looked far away.

"Maybe you guys haven't even been there yet, have you?

Could it be that Listeer is anxious for me?

I wonder if we will ever return to the kingdom of Armuad or to the land of the people who accompany the emigration of the Ear Elders.

Listeir is a brave man. The survey is sharp.

So maybe you're expecting a goodbye that you'll visit sooner or later.

But that was decades away, brave man.

I don't want to lose a friend, and I'm happy with Listeer's thoughts, and I laugh naturally.

Listeer, who saw my laugh, relieved herself and lowered her chest.

"We have Niemia and Levaria. You can go anywhere you want!

"I envy you. We also have Duranell, which has expanded the range of activities and things we can do. Still, sometimes I get greedy wanting to fly freely through the sky"

In Listea's words, a roar returned from the end of the darkness at night when the lights of the incendiary fire were not delivered.

It's Duranell the Ground Dragon.

Duranell stays round and snorts dissatisfied.

"No, I didn't mean to say it. It's just a greedy desire, that's what people are like."

Listeir is incapable of dragon-hearted, so I don't know what Duranell is willing to do. But I can communicate with you enough to know that low throat ringing is indicative of dissatisfaction.

'The sky that looks up does not bring grace. But the earth at our feet gives us all the food we live in. I just flew through the sky with nothing but nothingness, and all I get is nothingness. We should be rooted in a land that runs from the past to the future rather than our immediate greed'

"... and Duranell says"

Listeir nodded at my interpreter.

"Indeed, the freedom to go anywhere is fascinating, but its probably constant struggle. If I looked at you guys, I'd know about that. So we can have fun with our disabilities."

"That's right. Seriously, we can go to all kinds of places, so this is how the problem is."

If I hadn't gone to the Great Forest in the east, I wouldn't have been the identity taker for Yun Yun and Lin Lin Lin.

You wouldn't have been present in the case of a demon swordsman with full body armor, and you never got caught up in the problems of the demon kingdom, would you?

... Is that it?

But in the end, are you going to meet Baltic Noir?

The first time I came across Bartonoir was when I was walking along Dragon Peak with my mother's union.

If you think about it, I'll walk in the sky or on the ground, but you'll hit the problem.

and cheeks.

Listea and I have a chat so we don't wake everyone up sleeping.

It's been a long time since I've been able to relax and talk to Listeer like this.

I want to talk a lot, and I don't care how much time I have, enough.

Listeer tells me about our adventures.

The great adventure of the brave was a magnificent tale with the kingdom of Armuard crotched.

I'm sure the Listeners' work will be perpetuated by the bards in the future.

Autumn night long, though often said. Conversely, I think Spring Night is very short, and Listea and I have been enjoying the conversation.

Anyway, when I realized, I forgot to wake up Celice, who was supposed to be the next watch, and even skipped that next Namy.

If we keep this up, we won't even be talking about Keeli and Inea's time to wake up early in the morning.

Oh, by the way.

Slutton was in charge of the watch in front of the listeer and is snoring now.

"Alternating watches is a fine exercise, too. Don't be scolded by Celice tomorrow morning."

"I'm a director, so you're not gonna get mad with me, are you?

"No, you were spending time with me, too, so it's the same crime, isn't it?

"No, actually, this is a trap. I wonder if Listeer can do a good job of watching!

"That's a hell of a trap!

Listeer is desperate to laugh at my words.

If you laugh a lot, you'll wake everyone up.

"But, well... As a watchman, I'd like to get a point."

Say, Listea reaches for the Holy Sword.

Apparently, I noticed something strange.

I also felt signs of a night that began to change with a twist.

The chirping is still echoing in the woods at night.

But the howl of a different beast than a nightbird was also in my ear.

In the distance, the wolf is whispering.

A little late, another howl from a different place.

Me and Listeer clear our ears and explore the signs.

"Is it still far? But..."

Gradually disturbing signs approach.

Even the dark darkness that I can't see ahead doesn't dull the sharpened sensations of me and Listea.

A swarm of wolves was gathering in the woods from all sides.

"Aim, is it us?

"I guess. I've been attacked before. Wolves are sensitive to odors. Must have felt the smell of prey under the wind."

"Isn't that nice? I'll tell you which one's the hunter."

Then Slutton, who should have been snoring until just now, wakes up not to be woken up by anyone and says invincible things.

Sensitive to danger, these parts are partners of the brave on the boulder.

But with that dialogue, don't we look more like villains?

"Slutton, wake everyone up just in case"

"Oops."

Even as Slutton wakes everyone up, the wolves' siege net narrows around this one.

It's a move aimed entirely at us.

"It's a Licked Thing"

Duranell makes his nose rough.

Even wolves are not stupid.

You must have noticed the presence of ground dragons because of the smell. Still, I've been after this one. That means you know Duranell is a child dragon because of the smell and signs, and you expect to win, right?

I'm sure he insults you as a child dragon away from the herd, even if his prey includes the dragon clan.

"Dear Ernea,"

I wake up Lyla, too.

When Lyla wakes up immediately, she grasps the situation without having to tell her about the wolf.

Dear brave man, the face of your line is the same.

The source of the howl is getting closer and closer.

At the same time, multiple signs began to creep into the back of the forest.

"That's a lot..."

"Ten or twenty isn't the number, is it?

Everyone points their spirits at vigilance.

No matter how many hundreds of warriors, even the Listeers who don't pull against the Demons, will lag behind if they are alert to dozens of wolf herds against them.

And that's the same for us.

Hold the weapon in your hand so that you can move at any time, staring at the dark end where the lights of the burning fire cannot be reached.

Duranell also kept his throat rattling to intimidate him from earlier.

But under Duranell's threat, the wolves' siege will not be lifted.

I know the advantages of numbers, and I only recognize us as great prey.

Keeli and Inea pack their bags quickly.

Nobody thinks it's reckless to fight until we wipe out all the wolves on this occasion.

"It's a dangerous situation... Elnea, try not to let you and Mr. Lyla out. We can't seem to get through this on our own, we don't even deserve to be in full swing to Dragon Peak, do we?

"If you have to, me and Duranell will serve as lords, right?

I snort at Listea and Slutton. [M]

Herd of wolves and danger at Dragon Peak. If you ask me which is more dangerous, it's certainly more dangerous after entering Dragon Peak, isn't it?

Anyway, if this was a warcraft or dragon tribe, not a wolf, it could have been attacked before we could have detected the signs.

"But how far was it to the first village?

Location of the next place you can rest. Quite a distance to the village or the number of days it takes. What dangers are lurking in the itinerary?

If you act just as you go and hit Dragon Peak, you will surely lose your life. So the Listeers are also gathering the necessary information in advance.

"Knock it off. You wolves, I'll burn my figure in your eyes with fear."

Slutton to extinguish the incineration.

How do you burn your figure in the dark? There is no penetration.

"Leave this place to me and Duranell, you guys run"

"Slutton, don't be impotent, okay?

"Naturally."

Slutton moves the stripper's long sword into one hand and lines up next to Duranell. At the same time, everyone else gathers around Listeer.

"Wow! They want to die. Fuck you!!

"Stupid wolves. You'll regret it with death!

And barking at the same time, he stormed towards a bunch of wolves lurking in the darkness.

React to this move, and the wolves will come at us by cutting through the bushes.

Many wolves flock to Slutton and Duranell, who stray from the group.

Slutton wielded his long sword and hit head-on with the wolves with Duranell.

Respond to Slutton's movements and the listeer moves.

If you burn the Holy Sword red, one twinge will intimidate the wolves approaching this one.

A wall of fire appeared between us and the wolf.

The wolves marvel at the red burning flame walls and disrupt their collaboration.

In that gap, we rushed out.

"Everybody, push through!

By Listener's decree, I break through the flaming walls and run down the road at night.

The only flames of spell are appearances, and they do not burn us.

But from wolves, flames are scary if they're illusions.

If it's true, I would have used the incendiary fire. If you leave the fire behind, it will be a fire.

"Slutton, I'll see you in the village ahead!

"Ouch. I'll merge the wolf's meat into a souvenir."

As the wolves roar and scream and make noise, the brave men and their partners vow to reunite and break up.

We just have to run through this place right now.

Will the wolf give up or will we feed? Or until you can escape into a safe place.

And the nearest safety zone is the easternmost village.

We run.

The majority of wolves were attacked by Slutton and Duranell, but some herds set their aim here.

The Listeers swept away the wolves that attacked them, slattoning Slutton and rushing through the forest at night with all their might.

The wolves also chase away their prey.

And look at the gap, it strikes me.

Right on the side of the road where the carriage manages to pass is a depressed dark bush. If you show any lag in the wolves coming at you unexpectedly from there, you'll happen to be the bait.

Run as hard as you can, keeping your mind on the perimeter.

Fangs and claws of wolves and strikes back.

The move of slashing meat and breaking bones drains your strength no matter what famous knife you have.

Plus, we need all the help we can get just to jump the momentum of the big body wolves jumping at us.

Listeer is still a servant, and the women are stripped of their strength when they look.

Among the women, she is healthy, like Celice, who is strengthening herself with dragon qi.

But no matter how exhausted you are, you can't stop your legs.

"Come on! The wolves aren't infinite in strength either. Plus, there has to be fear!

"Ha!

With the mood, Celice puts the wolf together and blows up all three of them.

If you get up, a fine wolf bigger than my back will blow far away with the scream, Geez.

I distanced myself from Celice like a fellow wolf who witnessed it was frightened.

Mm-hmm. I'm scared, too.

Celice is scary!

Focusing on Crescio, Listeer takes the right side of the queue and Celice protects it on the left.

Sandwiched by flames and power, Keeli, Inea and Namy run.

Because of the speed at which people run, Witch Keeli and Inea do not use the Star Crossing of the Moving Magic. Instead, with a long intermittent sword, eliminate the wolves that pop up to hold back the front.

Namy stood cleverly around in that small animal-like motion, quickly eliminating wolves entering the queue.

It is a perfect collaboration even during evacuation, even though there are no prior meetings.

By the way, I said I wouldn't get my hands on it. From a wolf's point of view, there's no distinction, so of course they attack me.

But the wolf will be repelled before he approaches me.

The wolf, who tried to jump with hostility this way, somehow fails to jump and snaps to the ground.

Oh, it's Lyla.

That's an application of pulling dragon technique.

And Lyla will never be targeted.

Lyla, horrible girl.

The wolves have not been able to recognize the presence of Lyla, who has erased the signs.

You're supposed to be visually visible!

"This is how we managed to reach the easternmost village and escape the wolf raid, even at the honorable cost of Slutton."

"Hey, Elnea! Don't make me a deceased on your own!

Half a day late from us.

I was chased around again by Slutton, who made a souvenir of wolf fur and reached the easternmost village.