We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Hey, what do I do! Am I going to be punished by a witch?

"I don't."

"I don't know..."

Put me on my way, and I'll get to the demon king who's just about to leave.

'Cause as it is, then I'm going to be targeted by a witch, even though I didn't know it!

No matter how many soul spirit seats you had, you can never say you're safe.

I grab the luxurious costume hem of the Demon King and never let go of me.

The Demon King walks out with his ornament hanging from me, careless.

What a step I don't even feel in my luggage. [M] I'm sure a vast amount of magic is constantly improving the physical abilities of the Demon King. And put that analysis away.

Buh, and the Demon King pays for the hem of his clothes.

"Ahhhhhh..."

That's it, I was easily blown away. [M]

And then, no, it falls on Leveria's tail.

"Out of the way"

"Geez."

Revaria waves her tail. Then, once again, I travel through the air and fall off my buttocks on the ground, which waves heavily at the polar colors.

"It hurt. Your butt's gonna crack!

"If you want, I'll break it into my dust."

"I refuse."

I get up and rub my sore ass. [M]

"Speaking of which..."

Earlier on, I was worried about myself, but I still had something else to think about.

"What happens to this mutated land?

The multiple worlds that existed were united and united by my prohibition.

Its influence, or the sky constantly swings to a rainbow color, and the earth, colored by polar colors, also waves like a great wave.

That's not all.

I was reminded once again that a lot of things started to settle down and this was the land that became peculiar.

Apparently, the atmosphere has colors, too.

Whenever I or someone moves, the colors overflow from it.

As if, in the world of spells that Crescio has spoken to me, everything that exists in this land exudes a distinctive color. And it was mixed with the surrounding colored air, and influenced with the colors produced by the presence of the buckwheat.

Careless, but it's very fantastic and a landscape you'll never get tired of seeing.

But I still know that this land is unusual.

That's why I can't help but think about it.

"Can I leave this place as it is and walk away?

When someone comes to visit who doesn't know about the disturbances that have occurred here.

I'm sure you'll be intoxicated by a fantastic and strange world.

But isn't there a negative effect or something?

To my doubts, the Demon King sighed, not to mention now.

"Hi there, I'll have to leave you alone? Or is it better to activate the ban again and untie the world tied to one"

"I'm sorry, I can't!

I can't imitate the unconsciously knotted thread of the world this time deliberately.

Not to mention, I can't believe the way to solve this is banned again.

"... but if I left it, wouldn't there be a new problem or something?

"It'll happen. This is so peculiar land. It is visible to the greedy to take away from each other in order to obtain them."

"Wow, that's the problem"

From the mouthfeel of the Demon King, it seems that there are no adverse human effects.

But if the demons take each other away, will unnecessary blood flow again?

Well, then, what do we do? And when I was in trouble, the demon king looked around at the surrounding landscape.

"This is where Kushalila's outhouse was originally located. And now it's my country."

"Right."

"Then let's say I build a new outhouse. That would make you feel better, wouldn't it?

"Yes, thank you!

If the Titan Demon King were to take possession, no one would be able to help. Then there will be no taking of demons from each other.

Apparently, this mutated world is affecting a very wide range.

So let's make the part overflowing from the land that holds it as a detached palace a tourist destination, what a delightful way for the Demon King to talk as he restarts his steps.

I'm excited about the future map that the Demon King draws, too.

"When the outhouse is complete, I will definitely come and see you!

"During the establishment, come to work"

"No, no, no."

The Demon King is in a good mood to see if he could please the ruler or get what he wants in this commotion.

In a light foothold, the Demon King walks.

... Where?

If you're going home, it looks like you're going home on a space transfer.

I checked to see where the Demon King's toes were pointing.

"He's home first."

Leveria with everyone on board wings four large and small. You're supposed to be tired, but you're about to surge momentum.

When the demon king saw it, he smiled.

"Let me ride. Instead of lending Lily. If you say no, I'll kill you."

"Ku......"

Why, Leveria staring at me.

Yes, the demon king was on his way earlier, and there was a Leveria.

Apparently, he's going to ride home on Revaria, not on a spatial transfer.

At the threat of the Demon King, Revaria interrupts the flight, even as she hates me.

The Demon King, as a matter of course, rode on Revaria's back.

Now everyone in my family was looking at me resentfully.

Hard, is this my fault?

"Ride fast. I'm leaving you. '

"Oh, wait a minute!

I'm leaving you, saying, haven't you already left the ground!?

I will stop Levaria from flying across the sky. [M] And I turned my foot to a certain place.

Where I was headed.

There lay the remains of a black-crushed man, Bartonoir.

'What are you going to do?

I'll softly put my jacket on the baltic noir as I take Levaria's questions on my back.

"I can't leave Baltic Noir here."

"So, what do we do?

"I want to bury you in a decent place, in a forbidden place."

Our seniors.

I couldn't walk the path of life together, I was the only person I met for a moment, but it left a deep mark in my heart.

Alive in solitude, Bartonoir.

Even if we were given the life of an immortal, we would normally step off the road and die.

Through the Baltic Noir, we thought once again of our position.

The dead don't talk about anything, though. He taught us so much by death.

So you can't leave him like that in this, in this land.

"You should like it. Neither will the witch do anything to whip the dead."

"I'll be whipped, won't I?!?

To keep the scene quiet when confronted with the dead, I held Bartonoir's large body in such a light tone. [M]

Revaria approaches me in a low-altitude flight.

Come on, let's go home.

Me looking up at Revaria.

"Ernea, you're really terrible, aren't you?

"Ha!"

So I remembered something.... No, what was it?

And, jokes aside.

"Me, too, I'm sure I've made a lot of progress this time."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I haven't forgotten."

Looking back, Luilala stood naked, returning to her usual appearance of princess.

Yes, I was. When you look like a giant mermaid, your clothes tear, right?

"You mustn't show a lady something dirty!

Master Madrine screams on Levaria's back.

Everyone on board nodded.

Revaria draws on the intentions of everyone on her back, especially the Demon King who reluctantly put her on.

And when I grabbed Luirala and I, holding the remains of the Baltic Noir, with both hands, I rose to the sky.

"Oh no!

The spirits who embodied it were happily dropping us off.

I'll come back to see you!

I said a short farewell to the far-fetched polar landscape and the spirits who live there.

"Ha, you home?

"Welcome back"

"Why is Charlotte in Demon King's Castle!?

Since then, it's been five days.

We first returned to the Forbidden Land to mourn the Baltic Noir.

And when I buried Bartonoir near your mansion, I rested just a little.

There were new disturbances winding up in the Banned Territories... Well, this one will be back at a later date, and we'll decide to head over.

Priscia, you're gonna be bigger than me in the future...

By the way, Wal and Ruirala began to be placed under the embargo by virtue of direct forgiveness from one of the custodians of the embargo, the Demon King.

Maybe it was a reward from a giant demon king for two people who had no visible reward.

Whatever it is, after a brief break from the embargo, we returned to the half-destructed Castle of the Demon King to deliver the Demon King.

Then Charlotte, who was supposed to be holding the other demon kings in the West, welcomed the demon kings and us as a matter of course!

To our surprise, Charlotte smiles, hehe.

"It's okay. I've threatened the demon kings properly."

"Wow, that was a report I didn't want to hear!

The true rulers of the Demons were desperate scares too, but Charlotte is scared enough too!

That's the Grand Marshal, the Great Demons, the legendary Nine Tails, the Golden You!!

The Demon King's Castle is in the process of being rebuilt, so we are guided to the compartments available.

Then there's a beast running all the way here from afar!

"Yes, where have you been for so long!

"Sorry, a little help from the Demon King."

"Huh, do you have souvenirs?

It was Oz the Warcraft who threw up a dialogue like some Priscia and jumped at me.

Speaking of which, should I not tell you about Charlotte yet?

When I stole Charlotte, she smiled.

Maybe this means don't say.

We'll stroke Oz as much as we want instead of having a souvenir.

Oz narrowed his eyes like the Great Demon Clan these days, sounding satisfied, grunting with joy.

Hey!

"Feast after the disturbance, not necessarily, but slow down for a while. Then their fathers will return."

"Speaking of which, what about the fathers!?

If you ask me, they're on an expedition with the Demon King's Army.

By now, are we marching towards our final destination, the Dragon King's Capital?

A man's journey under the title of Never Forgotten Experience, but apparently it's a truly unforgettable memory.

Dad, I hope your mental state is safe...

Yeah, well, after hearing about it, I knew the Demon King and Charlotte weren't hostile from the start, and I've recognised it again.

By and large, it was Charlotte who preformed this demon king's army, wasn't it?

You'll never have a favorite demon clan who carefully prepares a large army that might come crusading itself, including supplies.

But none of us had noticed the monkey play between the Demon King and Charlotte.

The demons really thought Charlotte had betrayed them.

Apparently, the Demons believed in Charlotte's conspiracy by halving the Demon King's Castle or causing real injuries to the Demon King's arms.

From what we suspected from the beginning, I realize this was an excessive performance.

So they also had one commotion in the Demon King's Army and Demon King's Castle at Charlotte, who normally returned as a minister.

When I think of the mood of the demons who were being deceived, I feel sorry for them.

We ask the working demons to show us to the undamaged room in Demon King's Castle on their asses, and we ask them to slow down and relax.

"Aren't you forgetting about the braves?

"Mistral, that's okay. I haven't forgotten. Was it time for the Listeers to reach the Dragon Nation village?

The disturbances involving the Baltic Noir have come to an end, but our summer is still to come.

Everyone discusses what's to come, in a fuss about it.

A lively family meeting lasts until late at night.

"Hey, I'm gonna go wash up before I go to bed."

I walk alone through the late Demon King's Castle when I get out of the room where everyone gathers.

"Yeah, where's your bathroom?

And I'm lost!

It's a half-destructed Demon King's Castle, but it's unlikely there's a small place to show the Demon King's glory in the first place.

Charlotte didn't destroy the section, it's extensive, it's alive, and that's why our guests are staying here.

But being too broad is a problem, isn't it?

If you get lost, you don't even know where you are anymore.

Fluffy wandering me.

Urine...!

When I was in trouble, the Savior appeared from the end of the corridor.

No, it was the devil. It was a great demon clan.

"Oh, Herneau. Which way to at this late hour?

"Charlotte, in a good place! I need you to tell me where to wash your hands."

Charlotte looks at me in trouble, narrows her threads and smiles.

"Okay, here it is"

And he's kind enough to show me around.

Oh, I'm sorry I thought you were a demon. He was a good demon!

Led by Charlotte, take the corridor of Demon King Castle to the right and left.

And we got there.

In the room we were in!

Oh, my God.

Charlotte goes into the room, ignoring me protesting.

"Oh, Charlotte?

Welcome back, Mr. Elnea.

"No, I'm still in the bathroom..."

Why have you been showing Charlotte around without even going to wash her hands? And everyone looks at me questionably.

I wonder why Charlotte came to this room, thinking she was just showing me to wash my hands.

Charlotte moves to the back of the room, roughly questioning us.

Behind the room was equipped with a bedroom large enough that we could all sleep.

But we're still awake.

Sleeping is about Oz early in the night for the Demon Clan.

I don't know, watching.

Charlotte gently put her mouth closer to her ear when she made sure Oz was asleep.

And he made a harsh noise.

"My servant, Oz, listen. You have done your job well. But the journey is coming. Follow the Dragon King and monitor his movements."

Dragon King is about me, isn't it?

It sounded good to me too, so that doesn't make sense...

And that's when.

and Oz, who was asleep, wakes up and jumps up.

Shortly before Oz jumped, Charlotte had disappeared from the room due to a space transfer.

"It's Ernea!

"Hey, what is it?

Forget drowsiness, open your eyes, and look at us with a strange look, Oz.

"Now you have descended into my dream! And you have given me a new divinity for wandering the labor of Non!

"Heh... So, what is the trust?

"I can't tell you that. But I've made my decision. I will continue to accompany you and carry out the announcements you have been given!

It's a simple fox!

I've always questioned you. I can't believe Charlotte was just saying words to her sleeping ears!

We were desperate to laugh.

And I was desperate to endure urination.