We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"What, you weren't a slave to the Cat Demons earlier? In the demonic kingdom, I always thought people were slaves.

Legendary carpenter, moreover, on his way to the Cat Duke's mansion.

It was Slutton, of course, who asked the leading Tris the unfair question.

"People are slaves, they treat you like a slave. But I'm not a slave. I'm a gladiator."

But, Tris, you respond without disturbing yourself.

"A gladiator, uh?

"I'm talking about someone who can make a spectacle match in the arena. Sometimes they fight the gladiators other demons have, sometimes they fight the Beast."

"Is there an exchange of lives? Well, isn't that below slavery?!?

Will the Warcraft be captured somewhere?

There is no way that the captured Warcraft can subordinate a person. If you lose a battle, that means death.

Besides, even Slutton didn't say it clearly, but even in a gladiator-to-gladiator battle, in some cases, it should be a kill.

In the arena, they are fought in front of the demonic masses. That's because we have to behave as entertainment products in keeping with the wishes of the Demons.

But you had no choice but to shrug your shoulders and still argue without precipitation.

"I have to be strong. Otherwise, I won't be able to protect Master Astel. As a gladiator, you can be a spectacle. If the world knows my strength, that's enough. I'm strong enough to escort Astel. Hooray if the assassins don't butt in and attack you."

Speaking of which, even when we first met, you mistook us for assassins.

The Duke of Cats, or Astel, the head of the legendary carpenter, is always targeted by someone?

"Yeah, was it Slutton? You don't live in a demonic country, do you?

"Oh, I've got some errands to run and I'm from a little far away"

"The kingdom of the divine family?

"Or not."

"Then you might not know. Now the Demon Nation is in the middle of a havoc."

Slutton, and Listeer. Why are you looking at me?

"The number of demon kings has dropped. So we're in the middle of a battle for the Demon King. Astel's involved in the disturbance."

"Yeah. So the Astel guy is pretty strong?"

No, no, no, Astel, what are you talking about? You've already said it all.

Besides, the Duke means he's an ancestor, so he's strong and natural, right? That's why I think.

From Listeir and Slutton, perhaps the knowledge of the Demons around here is not yet within the bounds of common sense.

Tris suddenly laughs delightfully at what was interesting about Slutton's reaction.

"Ha ha, I thought Master Astel was strong? He's so weak, isn't he?

"The Duke of Cats has great special abilities, but the magic he can handle is like a junior demon."

Louis Lara, too, was laughing like trouble.

"The weak Duke?

"Ernea, the original clan is a duke, strong or weak."

"So, you think Astel is a weak starting clan?

"You're weak. It's especially famous among demons."

"Yet you are involved in a battle for the Demon Throne?

"There was already a lot going on. And I still do. That's why I have to be strong."

Gyu, and Tris, who makes a fist grip in front of his chest. Both his arms and hands had a black, heterogeneous texture.

"Speaking of which, what's that arm..."

Now I tried to ask you a question, then.

Duh, there's a huge explosion coming from afar!

We'll settle down.

But this time, Tris, you and Luilara were the only ones laughing.

"Oh, I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, Master Astel and Master Sherrier are fighting again, right?

"In a fight, this big bang......!? After all, isn't Astel strong?

The Black Cat Demon Clan named Sheliar is a demon general who was serving the Great Demon King Raykud Azn, if you believe the words Oz leaked, right? That sherrier and the quarrel that causes the big bang, Astel the Duke.

With the current explosion, tension returns between us, who were a little distracted.

After that, with few words, we headed to Astel's mansion with your guidance, Tris.

"Ko, this is..."

We are stunned by the sight that has spread in front of us.

We finally reached our destination after being guided by you through the dark woods.

And I saw it.

An unimaginably huge mansion risen in the darkness at night.

But let me look around.

"The mansion is blowing up..."

Slutton leaks his words in amazement.

And, as the saying goes, the supermassive mansion had disappeared from the way.

I'm sure the building would have lasted everywhere if it had been. But there's nothing left to stare at. On the contrary, there was an unbroken view of the night, like the ground was swept away and somehow wiped out by overwhelming force.

Then something even more amazing happened in front of us.

"Nah!?

Where part of the building disappeared and there was nothing. There, in an instant, the building appeared.

Tris, you and everyone but Louis Lara open their eyes and are surprised to look back.

"Dude, are we even dreaming!?

"What the hell?

"Duh, what do you mean?

Slutton makes sure his eyes are unbelievable or not a dream by rubbing his eyes and slapping me. I mean, don't slap me, but you want me to pick and check my own cheek, too.

But well, thanks to the shoulder pain slapped by Slutton, I realized I wasn't dreaming either.

"Come on, come in. Don't hesitate."

Tris leads you to the front door laughing at how surprised we were. [M]

We were surprised that you led us across the front porch.

"Oh, wow..."

"The demon king's palace was luxurious, but this one is no better than the rest."

"Lord Listeir. If you can tell me from conditioning hobbies, decorations, etc., I'd say this one is more sophisticated."

"But can I or Luvent really come in"

Speaking of which, Sheliar told me not to follow Alex the Divine and Luvent the Heavenly, right?

Imagine the sound of the explosion earlier and the size of the mansion that was wiped out.

What if Sheliar gets mad at an uninvited guest and uses massive magic? We could be pushed into dangerous situations.

But more than that, my thoughts were dominated by something else.

"I can't believe we're rebuilding your mansion in an instant. Legendary carpenter, that's amazing! If that's all it is, it's easy to build our mansion and demon king's outhouse in a short period of time."

"The legendary carpenter? Oh, I see. From what I hear, Elnea, you've had Astel create your own mansion, haven't you?

"Yeah, I had it built in the northern part of the Dragon King's capital."

"Oh, that time! Earlier, Master Astel said. I was forced to build a mansion as big as a fool that would house about two lakes."

"Was that harassment!? But we really like it, don't we?

"Yeah, it is."

I'm worried about Mr. Alex and Luvent, and you and I are talking.

"Yeah, how long are we going to be standing at the front door talking? Come on."

At the end of the stairs leading upstairs, a black cat sat down and looked down at us.

Mm-hmm. That's Sherrier, isn't it?

I can't tell the difference between black cats.

Astel, too, is said to be the Duke of Cats, which means he should look like a cat. No way, you don't mean the same black cat, do you?

What if it looks like the same black cat...

You have to be careful not to be rude because you can't tell the difference.

Oh, my God, my worries were pointless.

"Dear Astel, you tricked me and Master Sheliar again!

"Fuck you, fuck you. You and Sherrier were hilarious and funny when they heard you were evil dragons."

The Black Cat Demon Clan, Sheliar led us into the room we visited. Then, Tris walked over to the person sitting in the back of the room with a flashing expression.

Hmm?

Person?

Tris, it was a very beautiful woman who was complaining to you about her disappointment.

The woman was wrapped up in luxurious but elegant costumes, like she deserved a hobby mansion. Beautiful long stretched blonde hides her flutter and facial contour gracefully.

Sophisticated appearance, as if it were a model that whoever puts himself in higher society should be like this.

But it's uncomfortable...

Tris, even if you told me to, you look happy holding your stomach and laughing?

Rolled at your feet, because of countless bottles of alcohol?

Yeah, no.

The identity of the discomfort was in the eyes of the woman.

"Cat-like eyes?

Speaking of which, Tris, you said "Master Astel" to the woman at the top of the opening.

So, Tris, that woman you're talking to, Astel?

"Oh, I see. So I'm the Duke of Cats."

I have a point, and I punch my hands in the face.

"I mean, is that it? I have a black cat, so you call it a cat duke? Geez."

Slutton slapped his hand on the same procedure as I did. But in the next moment, only Slutton was nodding by holding his tibia (shin).

"Who's the cat that's been kept? The next time you tap such a light mouth, I'll kill you relentlessly this time, okay?

"Uh-huh."

It was Sherrier, of course, who scratched Slutton's tibia.

Sherrier stared at him and Slutton let him pull his face.

"Master Astel knew, didn't he? That the dragon is a messenger to himself sent out by the giant demon king!? And yet, put us up to it... Elnea, if I hadn't met you guys, it would have been a big deal."

You and Sherrier.

With such a serious sword screen, Tris, you are leaning on Astel. But the person in question doesn't care at all for reflection. On the contrary, he laughs off pleasantly by the way.

"This is the legendary carpenter...?

Yeah, a little different.

Make it an ancestral clan, take the Duke, the Great Demon. The Duke of Cats, Mr. Astel?

"Hey, make it a good addition or subtraction. The customer is in trouble. I mean, why don't you be a little vigilant! The gods and the heavens are breaking into the mansion, right? Plus, Tris. How dare you break my dick and show these guys around!?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Mr. Alex and Luvent were the only ones who were told not to follow me, right?

Why is it expanding to all of us?

Nevertheless, Sherrier is right, shouldn't we be on the surface alert? And I think so too.

Then Mr. Astel, who managed to forgive you, finally turned his consciousness to this one.

"Go home!"

"Eh!

Here's what we've been waiting for!

"Oh man, this is it... muggle"

Louvent opens his mouth to Ms. Astel's unquestioned reaction. Don't leave it empty, Mr. Alex will seal it.

"I'm in a good mood for the Duke of Cats. But don't worry. Me and this Luvent are acting with these people because of the past. But I have no intention of confronting the Demons, nor of contending with you."

What does the Divine Clan say, is it trustworthy? and Sheliar at the foot shows vigilance.

But Mr. Astel waves without looking concerned. Go home and get rid of us.

"Did you say that black dragon, Lily? That and Luilara there with me. That's it, and if you care about it, you can do anything about me? Then there is no point in paying attention to each Divine or Heavenly tribe now. Go home faster than that!

"Ha ha, the Duke of Cats, you're the same. But I need you to listen to me."

"If you ask, you won't be able to go back, will you?

"You know very well"

I don't like it, Astel trying to block my ears. That's what you were holding on to, Tris.

"Thank you for your hard work the other day"

Go home.

"But His Majesty was a little dissatisfied with the style of the outhouse."

"I don't know. I've already finished my job."

"But happy or unhappy to be there, this dragon king, Ernea, in the fold of your visit..."

"Shut up, Louis. Shut up."

"Unfortunately, Ernea, you destroyed the outhouse."

"Wait a minute, Luilara. I'm not the one who destroyed the outhouse!?

"Ha ha, what are you talking about? Elnea, you gave instructions to the spirits, and the spirits wiped out the outhouse, so it's your responsibility, Elnea?

"Grunt..."

"So to the Duke of Cats, rebuild the outhouse..."

"You or you wasted my efforts -!

"Geez."

All of a sudden, Astel jumped at me and I screamed.