We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The journey by carriage went well.

The carriage, which took us day and night, will reach the suburbs of the Devil's Capital, ruled by the Wise Elder Demon King, in a few days.

And I saw it.

"Wow!

All I get is an exclamation sigh.

A pile of red leaves stained bright red to burn.

Beautiful palace with stunning views.

Everyone gets themselves out of the carriage and falls in love.

The people walking down the road also stopped their feet for a short walk, and looked back at the mountains of red leaves until they were mindful, and walked out again. And look back again. I was repeating the motion that

"Um, the whole mountain stained with red leaves is forbidden. And a palace stretching out on the hem of the mountain, Zhu Shan Palace. In other words, where the true rulers of the Demons will live."

Zhu Shan Palace.

All I can do is snort at Luilara's explanation.

Mountains, or almost all of the forbidden territories, are red. There, too, mix slightly yellow or green-stained red leaves.

Then it looks vermilion as an overall impression.

The palace, which is loosely present in its hemline, was indeed the "palace of Zhu Shan".

"Only the Demon King and the First Fathers can enter the Zhu Mountain Palace and the surrounding enclaves. So if you don't want to die, you can't go in there, right?

"Even if Luilara doesn't tell you, you won't get into the ruler's territory..."

"Ha ha, the demons, they all say that in the beginning. But that red-leaf enchanted demon tribe breaks in and goes missing every year."

"Uh-huh."

Stunning enough to enchant people's souls.

But surely, mountains stained with red leaves that extend beyond sight are all that appealing.

And it was thought that those who dwell in Zhu Shan, who also captivate the devil tribe, are still true rulers.

"That palace sounds like the greatest work Astel ever created, right? But you don't really want to go."

"Ha, that's right, Mr. Astel, but you don't like true rulers"

Speaking of which, I recall a scene where Arda and I broke up before.

Did Arda tell the witch that she was ready for something? To Zhu Shan Palace, and.

Not only I, but even Lady Louiseine and Madrine were women reminiscent of the Virgin, Mr. Arda. Why did the Arda aspire to a place where the true rulers of the devil tribe would live?

I'm sure, like me and Listea and Tris, Mr. Arda may be carrying a great fate, too.

Yeah, maybe it's deeper than I am and more involved in the world.

Anyway, Mr. Arda treats even old Sleighsta like a kid, because he's that witch's apprentice.

And as I thought in love with the red-leaf-dyed mountains, Luilara called out.

"It may not be in everyone's eyes. Look, the Devil's Capital spreading before the embargo is where we're staying tonight, right?

"Ha! I didn't realize!

"I don't have a choice. Even the Demons are attracted to everyone when they visit here this season."

Luilara says so, too, but her gaze never leaves the red leaves. That's all the spectacular scenery exists in the demonic kingdom.

I knew it. Whether it's people or demons, I find beautiful things beautiful, and values are common.

It's just different thoughts.

People wish for peace, but the Demons prefer destruction and violence.

And the common demon tribe only sees people as sub-slave consumables, right?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. You'll be treated like my slaves here, won't you?

"Oh my God, even this me, Master Alex, is your slave!?

"Ha, I won't force you. But at the lap of the Demon King of the Demonic Nation, how many days will the Heavenly and Divine Nation be safe without the devil's refuge?

"Plump."

Luilara answers the energetic weather. Louvent, who seems to regret it.

But that's not the time!

"Luilara, I would have liked you to have said that sooner, if possible!

"Totally. Thanks to you, I'm in a hell of a situation!

"No, no, because it was Louvent and Slutton's fault before that, right?

"Damn. Anyway, Ernea. Can you chase the carriage!?

"Leave this to us, Lord Ernea, to go first."

"Yeah, I got it!

Well, what's going on...

Retrospective (retroactive), a while ago.

With your guidance, Tris, we arrived at today's inn.

Get off the carriage as fast as you can and observe the surroundings.

Apparently, I chose a lodging room with about one or two in the back from the main road.

We stretch out our bodies thoughtfully because we've been rocked by carriages for so long and our whole bodies are stiff.

While we were doing that, you and Luilara went into the inn for the procedure.

It was then.

"Hey, I don't think a people-style is generous with potent weather in a place like this!

"Are you the Divine and the Heavenly? I never thought I'd show up on this earth again."

Even on the back road, this is the Devil's Capital with the Castle of the Demon King. The devil tribes are in and out of there, and among them are the inflexible.

And it was the demonic tribes with intermediate demonic appearances that attributed it to us.

"Yep..."

Shit, I was too alarmed.

Even if it's just me, the presence of Mr. Alex and Luvent is too irritating for the Demons.

Circulate thoughts on how to make excuses. But before I could deal with it, Louvent still had a problem.

"Oh, no, if you wonder who it is. I didn't expect every Demon to speak to me or Alex in peace. We'd like you to understand a little bit more about your position."

No, no, I have to understand the position because you are the one!? What a penetration. Not if you're putting it in.

Provoked by the heavenly Luvent, the demons can't even be silent.

Hey, it's the gods and the heavens. and the demons assembled from nowhere, and the back roads became noisy.

And it was another problematic child who lit it there.

"Let it go. Are you saying the Demons can't even be attributed to Lian?

"What? People!

Oh, it's Slutton. You can't go back if you cut a demon opponent like that...

My worries, the noise grows in an instant.

"You, what slave!

"Ahem? That we look like slaves? The Demons are a great savior."

Somebody notice the family crest on the carriage!

But the Demon Clan didn't show up to hear my wish. The Devils' attention has been drawn to the evils of Luvent and Slutton, and no one has seen a carriage.

On the contrary, the demons put up their weapons with a gruesome grin at Slutton's words.

"Funny. Free slave. Then the sooner the better. Whoever takes ownership of these guys, it's a battle!

"If you accidentally kill me, don't complain, okay?

"Yes...?

And the staring demons.

Yeah, you don't know what that means, do you?

This is the one who has provoked it, and I can understand the demons turning their anger. But I wonder why the demons are getting so instant with each other!?

"Oh, fuck you!

"You're the one who dies."

And then riots erupt.

Demons cross swords with each other and meet magic.

Soon, the back road turned into a hell of a painting.

An explosion sounds, metal sounds intersect, and anger flies.

We see the demons fighting without knowing what it means. [M]

But I can't stay alert.

"Damn!?

From the blind spot, the demons were slaughtered.

Disputed by strife, those who target us appear. In particular, Mr. Alex and Luvent of the Divine Family were being targeted.

If you're being targeted for murder, this one has to take care of it.

Me pulling out the wooden knife of a spirit tree. Everyone, too, sets up their own weapons and responds to the demonic tribe that raids them.

"Look, boy. If you stay alert, you're gonna die, okay?

Towards me, a ghost waves down a fleshy straight sword. But the next moment, it was the ghosts who were cut off in two.

"Ha, Elnea, there's so much recklessness in challenging you to battle, isn't there?

"Luilara!"

Needless to say, I broke both ghosts. It was Luirala who came out of the inn.

"So, what's this noise!?

You, too, Tris, pulled out the Devil's Sword and the Divine Sword.

"Yeah..."

I don't know what to explain.

Though, you don't know the situation without explaining it, do you? And when I tried to open my mouth.

"Ah, the carriage!

A carriage that ran off suddenly.

When I saw it, there was a little ghost on your stand.

Apparently, we're gonna get lost in this commotion and steal the carriage!

I activate a spatial jump.

I was surprised that you, Tris, had taken a short breath away in an instant.

"That's Ernea, isn't it? I can't believe you're causing problems on the knees of the old demon king."

"No, because I haven't done anything yet, have I?

Put a denial in Luilara, who will follow my continuous spatial leap flat.

"Anyway, we need to settle this commotion somehow... I'll take care of the carriage. Luilara wants you to join the other side, if possible?

Using a spatial jump, you can catch up with a running carriage. The little guy who stole the carriage doesn't seem like a big deal, and I'm the only one here who's good enough.

But the disturbance in front of the inn is not so simple.

As it is, there is a possibility that there will be victims here as well as the Demons. More importantly, in the depths of the demonic kingdom, but also in the vicinity of the place where true rulers reside, it is possible to develop into irrevocable disturbances if the divine and heavenly tribes, as opposed to the human race, cause disturbances.

But Luilala smiled like any other HR as she followed me and looked back into her swallows.

"That way, I think you're gonna be okay, right? Whatever, the owner of that inn..."

When Louis Lara was about to say something.

There was a horrible phenomenon at the inn.

A collection of silver thread-like, glittering fibers rises as they swirl from earth to heaven. And all the demons who were in the vortex of disturbance are tangled with silver thread to seal their movements.

Of course, among those tangled in silver thread were the Sluttons and the Louvents.

"Nah!? What the hell is going on?

"Look, it wouldn't have been a problem, would it?

"No, no, it's a big problem!?

Um, is the heavenly, soaring chunk of silver yarn magical?

I also feel a little different...?

The demon clan, which was about to ravage even in captivity, was severely amputated by feeding threads all over his body. I saw it. Stop the resistance as Slutton blues his face.

Flying curses and anger had turned into screams.

And fleeing at first sight, the demons who were wild horses.

"So, are we really all safe?!?

"I don't think that's a problem, do you? The innkeeper seems to have liked you, Tris, and they seem like regular guests in the first place."

Does that mean that every time you guys visit, you're having problems here?

And the master of the inn is on your side like that, Tris, and is that chunk of silver thread also the work of the master of the inn?

And, Tris, are your people, the Listeers, okay as long as you keep them company?

Whatever it is, I'm going after a getaway carriage.

Of course, Luilara has followed the swallow.

"Ha ha, that's fun"

"No, no, because it's not fun at all, is it?

"It's still this on the run, so what kind of commotion would it be if we entered the kingdom of the Fairy Demon King?

"What's a fairy demon king?!?

"It's about the Demon King of the North. That's what we used to call it because there was a country up north. They're also called fairy demon kings among demons. Look, isn't that strange being like a fairy?

"No, no, it's not like a fairy!

I mean, a fairy demon king means kushalila, right?

When I say fairy, I imagine Micheira. Kushalila sounds kind of spiritual, though, doesn't she?

But from those who have no connection with spirits or fairies, I guess it's something similar.

Because I've never met a real fairy before, I can't tell you exactly.

Anyway, when I caught up with the carriage, I defeated the little ghost on your stand and forced him to stop the automatic horse shape.

Well, I sigh on your stand.

The demons of alarm flew from afar to undo my rest.

Oh, I'm getting really anxious.

Will we reach the Heavenly Mountains safely? [M]

And can we find the magician of the east and revive the Holy Sword?

And one more thing. We have to find Micheira and her whereabouts to fight the Evil Clan.

Where the hell have they been?

I drop my shoulders securely, showing irresistibility so as not to irritate the angry, alarmist demons.

"Hang in there, hang in there"

"Hang in there."

Then Ares, who had manifested himself on my lap, and Niemia, who had been on my head the whole time, inspired me.