We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Yep! Why?

Not only Mr. Carly and the Yun Yuns, but Isterisia also looked up at the sky and was stunned.

But I'm definitely the one who surprised you the most.

"Nah, why, my grandpa!?

Black and giant shadows emerge from a golden three-dimensional ceremony as those who live on earth look wide open and look up into the sky.

"The weak do not join hands, and abandoning their people is foolish enough!

It trembles the atmosphere and a wild, heavy voice sounds like a thunderbolt.

And a super huge pitch-black dragon showed the whole story.

It is the ancient species of dragon tribe, Sleighsta, that protects the dragon forest, that has been transferred to the forbidden sky.

Old Sleighsta's eyes were shimmering golden.

"Don't think you can get away from the ground I'm looking down on!

With the roar, Old Sleighsta unleashes dragon art.

Many golden rays pour down towards the ground.

We were just staring at old Sleighsta.

What the hell is going on?

Yeah, I know what's happening. Old Sleighsta had metastasized, releasing dragon tricks toward the escaped Ear Elder clan.

But I don't know how that happened!

Hey, Mr. Lily. What did you do?

Regardless of what confuses me, things change dramatically. [M]

I know who Sleighsta's old dragon art is.

It's that dragon trick that always benefited me and everyone else, right?

The golden rays accurately hit the ear elders who fled the woods or left the battlefield.

And force that body to metastasize.

The destination, of course, is where we are.

Several stereotactic ceremonies have unfolded in front of us, and with a dazzling glow, the ear elders who were supposed to have fled have been transferred.

The metastasized ear elders despair of the overwhelming appearance of supermassive dragons slowly lagging over the sky before what happened to them.

The weak-minded were unconscious just because they saw Old Sleighsta's pitch-black giant body.

"It's Ernea. Whoever escaped has been captured. And then you will converge this."

"Yes!

Old Sleighsta looks down at me from above and entrusts me with the rest.

I will return my gaze from the sky to the ground and check the status quo again.

The ear elders who have broken into the woods don't seem to have the strength to escape anymore.

Well, that's right.

Old Sleighsta looks super huge and horrible from above. Now that we've escaped, we don't know what's gonna happen this time.

At first it was done with a forced transfer, but next time there shouldn't be a Rakuten who thinks his life is safe.

Let's leave the surveillance of the Ear Elders, who can lose their will and fall into despair, to Mr. Carly and the others.

The Carlies, too, were stunned by the transfer of old Sleighsta at first, but are now regaining their calm. And without alarm, he's monitoring the ear clan that's been transferred.

Then there's nothing I should do.

I walk to Isterisia, where the gianted Yun Yun and Lin Lin hold down with the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree that remains unplugged.

And I inquired.

"Well, let me ask you a lot."

Eh, ha, and a rough breath, Istericia, who is still debilitated and about to lose consciousness, turns her gaze firmly towards me.

"Wow. Wow, I don't like the boys of the Ear Elders who pretend to be or summon horrible dragons."

"That way, if you act like you care, it won't work, will it?

"... it's not an act. I really don't care about this world, it's just a hassle"

If you look closely nearby, Isterisia's eyes did not shine.

It's like giving up through despair, the color of those who have no hope for the future or any satisfaction with the status quo.

What the hell is letting Isterisia have these eyes?

"First, come to the Forbidden Territories and tell me what you were trying to do. And let me tell you about Bartonoir's plans and the administrators who are supposed to be on top of you."

"demanding boy. You think I'm gonna answer that honestly?... Ugh."

"Just answer me."

Lin Lin held onto the mouth-watering Istericia. Istericia looks painfully stuffy.

"Lin Lin, that's about it to stop you"

If you do too much, Istericia loses consciousness. That would delay the task of elucidating this disturbance.

If something is delayed, it will sound painful later, won't it?

"Isterisia, I'm unfortunately greedy. So I listen to everything I want to know, and I won't condone it until I listen."

"Even we burned our hands in Ernea's lust. Give it up and talk about it."

Yes, Yun Yun and Lin Lin are here because of my greed! And that, anyway. I ask Isterisia again.

But Istericia doesn't try to crack her mouth.

So I decided to start talking to myself. [M]

"We are recognized by the Titan Demon King and live in this land. To be exact, one of my daughters took possession of the embargo."

Isterisian eyes shake slightly in the part where they were forbidden.

"Apart from that. There were so many more spirits living in the dragon forest that they planned to migrate. So, with the Long Ear Clan of the Dragon Forest, we just moved to this forest."

Isterisian lips tremble in the part where she has moved to the woods.

Apparently, there's something I think about that area.

But I still don't break my mouth, Istericia.

Mmm, this is tough. I thought it was an arrow tip.

"You usurper!

The angry words rose from the ear clan monitored by Mr. Carly and his men.

"This forest is our forest! Know that you are strangers and sinners!

"Well, what does that mean?

Once I leave the Isterisian side, I head to the prestigious Ear Elder clan, who expresses my anger at this state of affairs.

"Isn't that weird? What we heard was that no one lived under the embargo? Besides, nobody lived in these woods when we walked in?

Somehow, I can see the story.

But I urge you to listen to the situation from the ear clan's mouth. Then the Ear Elders were put on this thought and said of themselves in rap.

"This forest is where our ancestors had to let go. For us, this is the promised land to return to. You are the usurpers who set foot there without any permission!

Ha, and Carly sighed blatantly.

"How many centuries ago was that? I don't care if they bring up stories from hundreds of years ago."

"You're right, Mr. Carly. If I said that, I wouldn't know what to say."

I'm not going to put it in my mouth, but if you say it in the Ear Elder theory, it's the goddess who created the world in the first place, so instead of this forest, everything in the world belongs to the goddess, and it doesn't even belong to the Ear Elder.

No one seriously tries to face the story of an interpretation that is too convenient for the Long Ear clan.

The Ear Elders rage and try to rave about their claims being lightly recirculated.

But Mr. Kate uses spirituality and restrains him.

"Speaking of which, when we all looked around the woods, we found an old ruin, didn't we? And some of the Spirits of Light have been protecting the forest."

"That is proof that our ancestors lived in this forest!

"So, what's the clear evidence to prove it?

To Mr. Carly's cold question, the ear clan stuffs the words Ugh.

It's good to assert our position, but we can't accept stories that don't prove convincing words or evidence.

Nevertheless, I see the story.

I don't know where they got the information, but I think the Isterisians found out that Mr. Carly and his men had settled in this forest.

So, Isterisia and the Ear Elders came into the woods and attacked us in an attempt to take back the land where our ancestors lived.

"I understand your claim. But we also followed proper procedures to get into the Forbidden Land and find this forest and live out. So you can't just go back on your side of the story. For the most part, the spirits like these woods."

The Ear Elders were staring at me for poking their assertions.

But you have no choice, do you? Because we have our claims, we have our lives. Even if we discuss the parts that we cannot accept on this occasion, we can never draw conclusions.

Because we still don't have enough time or understanding to get to know each other.

So, I ask the question again.

"So, what do you mean, sacrifice?

I just have to listen out of the ear elders talking about rap, more than Isterisia doesn't crack her mouth.

I see the Ear Elders.

The elderly ear clan, who was supposed to be dozens of times my age after only seventeen years of life, shifts its gaze from where ever the exorbitant has been when it is bewitched by me.

Apparently, your story about the sacrifice is rather awkward.

But you can't miss hearing this story.

"Say, you who sacrifice from within and ruthlessly forsake it, you cannot overlook it as the same elder ear clan"

To the words of the great Carly, the Ear Elders were swimming their eyes as they devoured their teeth.

Then another ear clan opened its mouth.

"No, I'm not. Even we didn't like it and sacrifice it! If I hadn't, I wouldn't have lived!

"Hmm?"

It was the young woman's long-eared clan who started talking in a hurry.

Mr. Carley looks at the woman, with sharp signs.

Priscia's parents seize the ear clans around her who tried to stop her from talking.

"Ah, that cursed scepter is what caused it. So we can't bond with the Spirit, and we can't go back to the woods we've lived in."

"You don't know what that means? What does that have to do with sacrifice?

As always in the sky, Old Sleighsta gives us a glimpse, and on the ground, Mr. Carly and we are hunting him down. So, women seem to be talking as much as they can think of about whether they are stuffed with chopped feathers, which is not a good way to talk.

But as I listened to the women, I saw the circumstances of the ear elders.

The evil sceptre, Isterisia also said, "the great sceptre of great sin". How dare you think that's one of those Nine Demons' weapons?

The great scepter of great sin devours all life and converts it into magic.

It is such a substitute that it activates the technique of space transfer that even Mistral, the dragon princess, and Ashel, an ancient species of dragon, cannot use.

That horror, let me confirm it firmly earlier, right?

The great scepter of the great sin was handed over to the Ear Elders about two thousand years ago. Apparently, it was also around that time that the Ear Elders were chased through this forest.

Oh, come on, Mr. Carly was sighing.

I can't believe what the Ear Elders claimed earlier was centuries ago, two thousand years ago.

Even the long-lived ear clan seems to be bracketed that the month of two thousand years is long ago.

Well, as for that anyway.

Since then, the ear elders have had to elect those who deal with the great scepter of great sin.

When replenishing the Great Sin's Staff with strength. If the owners are ear elders, it is of course the spirits who are susceptible to sacrifice.

So those who deal with the great sceptre of great sin are hated by the Spirits.

The Ear Elders also have as much guilt about sacrificing the Spirit as they do.

So I hate the elected ones, even the ear elders themselves.

And when did you start calling the electorate sacrifice, loathing and neglecting it?

That's a terrible story, isn't it?

I can't believe we treat that person like a swelling and hate him while we keep him elected ourselves.

I wonder why Istericia was trying to lead the clan from within until she received such terrible treatment?

I doubt it and see Istericia.

But Isterisia didn't tell me anything.

The story of a woman continues.

Those who have been sacrificed are hated by the Spirit. That's not all, however, and the clan of the sacrificing ear elders is also neglected by the spirits.

So, you can't make a contract by friendship, and you can only use the Spirit in control by power?

I see, in that circumstance, we look back at earlier fights to see if we could only fight that way.

But you can't just say "you didn't have a choice" to talk about the Ear Elders.

Assuming they're ear elders.

Weren't the Ear Elders proud to coexist with the Spirit?

Mr. Carly and the others were also wrinkling between their brows when they heard the selfish claims of the Ear Elders.

"They are also the ones who put sacrifices on the wind of the Ear Elders, such as making sacrifices to the Spirit. In the first place, as long as we sacrificed, we should have destroyed the scepter of great sin."

"Oh, no, you can't do that. Shit!

To Mr. Carley's claim, the long-eared woman blues her face and strongly denies it.

"If we do that, we can't live. We could only live under that man's shelter!

"Hey, who's that 'that one'?

There were people around me who cautioned against saying, "Don't say it." But the woman seemed to assume that it would help if she washed everything down, and she didn't even ask me to stop it.

"We are kept by those who rule the devil tribe. As long as the sacrifice responds to that person's request, our clan can also live in the demonic world. Yes, we're just dancing on that one's palm!

"Become!!

We were stunned by the presence of the one who leaked from the mouth of the first-born woman.