We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"... so you've got sympathy for the Ear Elders, huh?

"Yes, it is!

Everyone was smiling bitterly at my cheerful reply.

But I don't raise any negative opinions.

This is a splendid mansion in the Dragon King's capital.

We couldn't get into the huge mansion that was still under construction in the heart of the capital, so we took a breather in the mansion that Meduria had prepared for us.

Though he repelled the Red Cloth Theft and Risen, the Dragon King's Capital has suffered a lot of damage. So, we needed to discuss future defense and other aspects with the face that was the lord of the capital, so we were going to stay here today.

And that's why I looked back on the forbidden territories in my free time.

"Let me tell you from a witch's point of view, even if encounters were enemies, it would be immoral not to reach out to those in need."

"Louiseine is right. Once the dispute is over, it is our duty to give charity regardless of enemy allies. Even if we are avenged."

Dear Luiseine and Madrine, who utter ecclesiastical opinions.

Louiseine has always been nice to everyone. I'm sure she's a woman who, even if she's not in the position of witch, goes on to serve free of charge if anyone is in need.

And Madeleine is also a person who can take the position of the weak on these occasions.

I can't imagine it from my usual words and deeds, but does that mean he's going to be elected a witch-head by the bend?

"If I should avenge this kindness, I'll double it and give it back."

"If you're going to betray me, I'll make sure you don't make any noise this time."

Twin sisters there. You haven't sold anything to the Ear Elders yet, have you? And when I went in, "Elnea, the grace you sold is a grace from the whole family," he replied in solidarity.

We laugh at Uphilia and Nina, who say so confidently.

"But what if they really betrayed me?

"Lyla's concerns are natural. Even though the curse wand is gone, Isterisia is connected to the Baltic Noir. Besides, there are parts of the ear clan that lean their necks on their thoughts and customs."

"Mr. Mist, there, see?

Welcome, and Sefina smiling and ringing her fingers.

Sefina, who got in with the intention of being able to pay Risen back her debts, seems a little insatiable.

Or so!

"Hehe, yeah. Regardless of whether you want me to stay in the embargo forever from now on. If we're going to take our refuge, we need you to remember how we behave."

"Yeah, education."

Yes, the militants there!

It's forbidden to talk to each other in the physical language, right?

We protected the ear clan and Isterisia.

Precisely, Grandma Yuri and I are the ones who are taking care of me so far.

But it's a different matter of whether we're going to live together forever, Mistral says.

It's the same "person authorized to enter the embargo", but I don't think I can live in peace with those who don't think the opposite is right in the first place.

So while we're protecting each other with a ban, we need to understand each other. At that time, it's a good idea to let the Ear Elders and Isterisias know how we behave.

"If you decide that we cannot live together in the same land, ask them to leave, even if it is ruthless. That's good, right?

"Yeah, 'cause that's something you can't help. There may be claims over there, but the embargo was inherited by Mistral. If you want to live there, have them follow the landlord's ideas. I think that's the minimum."

I'm sure there will be others recognized by other administrators coming to the embargo in the future.

Customers want to be welcomed as much as possible. But we're the first ones to take the lead on the embargo.

Anyway, the embargo has our final place of residence, and we have to show Mr. Carly and the spirits responsible for moving to the Dragon King's Forest.

So let me argue from the outset that we will not treat visitors to the Embargo in an unequivocal and reciprocal manner, because they are recognized as one another, and we will prioritize this idea. We all made sure of that.

"For one thing, as a response to the embargo is good. I wonder what this one thinks?

"Okay. Well, then it might be time for Mr. Meduria and the others to settle down and go see him"

When I nod to Mistral, I accompany everyone to see Mr. Meduria.

This is how we took a breath in the mansion, so as not to disturb the busy Meduria.

I hear I have full control of the Dragon King's capital, but it's Mr. Meduria who runs it for me.

I don't even know how to govern. [M] So, don't even say anything about post-processing, I'll take care of everything.

Thank you, Mr Meduria!

As I was headed to the front door of your mansion, a user from Mr. Meduria had just arrived.

"Well, let's meet again in the big square," he said.

"Yes, sir."

Ask the user to tell us, and we head to the Great Square.

The whole city was already calm.

Even though there was a burglar raid, there's nothing wrong with the compartment that wasn't damaged.

Or this is a country ruled by demons.

And not only the Demons, but also the slaves, have been residents of the Demon Nation since birth.

For such people, it is not uncommon to say that these noises are everyday tea meals.

Therefore, there seems to be a growing sense of success (by chance) that even if there is a disturbance, everyday life is irresistible.

People crossing the streets disconnected that raiding was a thing of the past, sending their usual business.

But even the inhabitants of such a spiritually powerful demonic kingdom can't be normal.

The cause was in a large square near the center of the Dragon King's capital.

More precisely, it was the supermassive dragon that dominated that great square that was the factor.

As we approached the Great Square, not only the Demons, but even the slaves, were doughed and packed.

And at the end of their gaze that pushed over, a splendid dragon with beautiful long furrows.

"If you'd thought of it as a horrible dragon there, you'd have bitten it."

"Hih."

From afar, the divine dragon who stares at me is Mr. Ashel, the savior who saved the crisis in the capital!

"That's a deliberate thought, isn't it?

"No, I don't want to destroy you."

Me and Mr. Ashel exchange words over a wild horse gathered around the Great Square. Then, it caught my attention from all around me at once.

A mass of wild horses can break naturally and make their way before us. [M]

Those who know know know.

Or our faces seem to be selling for a long time now.

"Is that the Dragon King?"

"Are the women around you your wives?"

I hear Mr. Meduria is eager to spread the word about us.

You're educating the residents about the appearance and race of our family, because we owe it to them to live in peace in the Dragon King's capital.

Among them are, of course, dragon tribes such as Neemia and Lily, and Leveria. So you understand that Mr. Ashel, who looks like Niemia, is not a horrible being.

Well, Mr. Ashel's the one who got rid of the invading Risen in the first place, and you're supposed to think he's not the enemy.

Nevertheless, for the Demons, the Dragons flying from Dragon Peak are horrible.

This is how the wild horses gathered when the dragon was sitting in the Great Square...

"Don't get too violent, Mr. Ashel, do you?

"That's something to advise the demons."

Every part of the Great Square was white and ashed.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the gathering, please stay away from that dragon gently. Especially men!

When I screamed, I heard back from nowhere that I had already stained myself and understood.

The wild horses laugh.

Apparently, it was after the sacrifice of those already curious.

We laugh, too.

"That's Lady Ernea. I can't believe I'm bringing a smile to the residents."

Then arrived Mr. Meduria and the face of the Ten Families.

"Good luck, everyone"

"Oh, my God, this much."

The damaged buildings and residents, plus Mr. Meduria, who finished instructing Mr. Ashel to deal with the ashed compartment, also seemed a little tired.

Because even though I'm busy every day, it's urgent and I've got more work to do.

While we work for those who have traveled east, we continue along the path that the wild horses have been able to crack and head to the Great Square.

"Oh, men are off limits from here!

The moment I tried to step into the square, Mr. Ashel stared at me!

Mr. Ashel hates males.

To my advice, the face of the Ten Families faces. [M]

"Then we can't go any further."

"In the first place, the only woman is Master Meduria...?

"You did!

Some demons don't know their gender by their looks.

Among the ten families are those who do not look like men.

"Then...... Have Mr. Meduria represent you."

"Yes, I don't mind"

Nodding, Mr. Meduria. Sometimes the face of the Ten Families and it is Mr. Meduria who is entrusted by me to rule the Dragon King's capital, and he obeyed me honestly.

We will accompany Mr. Meduria to Mr. Ashel's feet.

Mr. Ashel allowed the proximity of Mr. Meduria, a demon clan.

"It's the face I saw during their marriage ritual."

"It's an honor to remember you. This time, you have saved our plight..."

Mr. Meduria thanks Mr. Ashel again with a polite waist. Mr. Ashel also honestly accepted Mr. Meduria's greeting.

"So, what can I do for you?

Mr. Ashel was in the middle of a parent-child group with his beloved daughter, Niemia.

Wrapped in Mr. Ashel's beautiful hairline, Niemia rests feeling comfortable.

"Yes, for future consultation!

"Say no."

"Yes."

I haven't talked to you about anything yet.

At Mr. Ashel's refusal, I drop my shoulder. [M] Mr. Meduria, who saw the exchange, was smiling ridiculously.

"Yes, it is, I want Mr. Ashel to continue to protect us here!

"I said no, didn't I?

"Ha, I'm sure it's your fault"

I tried to reciprocate with a smile, and Mr. Ashel's giant foreleg attacked me to crush me.

We all shriek and dodge.

"When this disturbance is over, I invite you to the Embargo."

"That reward is for getting rid of the Demons, isn't it?

The chase is imminent.

"Look, in a forbidden territory, you and Neemia are going to slow down, right? But if this disturbance doesn't go away, Niemia's busy."

"Why don't we just let Niemia go?

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"Ha ha, if I free Niemia, I'm sure Niemia will go to the Forbidden Embargo where Priscia is?

"So give us permission to enter the forbidden territory."

"I don't know what to do?

I was easily lifted into the air when my collar was bitten by a sharp fang.

"What if I'm saying I can afford that?

"Ha, I'm caught!

I'm in a very dangerous situation when I'm in front of Mr. Ashel's huge mouth!

"Mother, please. Elnea, can you help your brother?

Then there's the Savior!

I woke up to the noise. Niemia was turning her round and adorable eyes to Mr. Ashel for a plea glance.

"In the Embargo, Grandpa did. If Ashel protects us here, we can face the Baltic Noir project with confidence."

"Dear Ashel, please"

"It's the only way..."

Mistral and everyone in the family, plus Mr. Meduria bowed his head, Mr. Ashel reluctantly agreed.

"However, the male must stay away. All right?

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Meduria is deeply afraid of Mr. Ashel's request.

"Okay, now it's good for Baltic Noir without the worry of hindsight. No, no, no, no, no, no!

I, ruthlessly thrown away by Mr. Ashel, danced in the sky of the Dragon King's capital.