We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"So, what do we do now?

The eastern mage, again, Momo, fell asleep, wrapped in the fluffy body hair of a large Niemia.

Probably shouldn't wake up for a few days.

It will take some time to recover from the strong debilitation caused by the excessive use of the spell.

So, we will discuss our future policies next to Momo, who will sleep easily and comfortably.

To Slutton's voice, everyone's gaze was directed towards the Holy Sword with Listeir on his hips.

"Not now, though. That means the Holy Sword is resurrected, right?

"Oh, that's it."

Listeir pulls the Holy Sword out of his sheath so as to answer Slatton's question.

Whoa, whoa, and an exclamation leaked from all of us.

The thick blade, which seemed to have a good slashing taste, was beautifully connected without the blade lacking from the tip of the sword to the tip of the blade.

No signs of breakage, no traces of union.

We shall rejoice in the blade of the Sacred Sword, which has been revived.

But while the joy is at hand.

Everyone had their faces drawn to the objects that Listeir had seen removed from her nostalgia.

"Whoa, what happened? Why do you have a broken sword tip?

Yes. As Slatton put it, what Listeir took out was the sword tip of an unmistakable broken holy sword.

"But the Holy Sword has a proper blade...?

We look alternately at the Holy Sword, which exists to the tip without lacking, and the broken remaining tip of the sword.

Then Listea said what she felt.

"I think. I think this blade of the Holy Sword was created by the magician of the East... Lord Momo's magic."

"What do you mean!?

The Holy Sword was not reborn.

Well, you can't rebuild it in that short period of time, and the cave didn't have any place or tools to do the healing work in the first place, did you?

I mean, the blade of the Holy Sword, as we've seen and experienced before, is the blade of illusion that Momo embodies by magic.

"Fear not, O magician of the east,"

Mr. Alex stares at Momo, who has fallen into a deep sleep.

Oh, and the blade of the Holy Sword embodied by Momo exists without disappearing, even though he says he is in sleep with a strong debilitation.

When I gently touched the blade, the feeling was so sharp that my fingertips seemed to cut off, it conveyed firmly.

"So, unless something happens to Momo in the future, does that mean the blade of the Holy Sword will remain embodied?"

"Hmm, what do you think?

That part, though slightly, remains questionable.

Will Momo continue to embody the Holy Sword like this? Or will you turn it off when you wake up?

In the first place, is there no constraint or anything?

For example, if you stay far away from Momo, the magical effect of embodying will expire, or will it automatically disappear over time?

"Elnea's question is, Lord Momo woke up and we'll have to get confirmation from him later."

"Does that mean, after all, that Momo will maintain the status quo until it happens?

"Oh, right. And..."

Now, following Listea's gaze, everyone saw the holy sword's twilight.

"Oh, you mean that. Momo still has the treasure balls."

I was blinded only by the resurrection of the broken blade, but the most important part of the holy sword is the jewel of flames, right?

And the treasure balls had not yet been returned to the holy sword's violin.

"I'm sorry they call me a thief anymore. Now I want to be officially awarded."

To revive the Holy Sword, I traveled a long way and came a long way.

Moreover, an unexpected grandstanding with the Demons and Demon Kings there was able to revive the blade of the Holy Sword, which was finally broken at the end of the ordeal.

If you've done this already, then you want to go home with your last worries properly resolved.

We agree with Listeer without objection.

But not all the concerns imposed on the trial journey have been dispelled.

Instead, it hurries us that we're just putting the problem ahead of us and that the time left is limited.

"... evil people"

Poop, and Mr. Alex leaks.

We must overcome all the challenges and return to our homeland as soon as possible.

While we're killing time like this, there's a lot going on back home.

According to Ares' story, the Evil Nation spoken people's words.

With Mistral at the forefront, my family and my fellow Listeers must still be struggling.

We must return to the kingdom of Armuard as soon as possible and enter the battle of the Evil Crusade.

But I can't go home yet.

There are some questions left over from Listeir's Holy Sword, and I haven't even grabbed Micheira's footsteps yet in the first place.

Can we find Micheira in the days before Momo wakes up? Or can I discover a clue to footing?

Honestly, it's hopelessly unlikely.

"Come on, why don't you ask Momo or the witch?

Then Slutton came up with a proposal.

"Both Momo and the northern witch can use remote techniques, right? Then why don't you snipe the Evil Clan out of here?

"Slutton's opinion is interesting. I'm not sure how strong Lord Micheira is that Ernea is looking for, or how much of a monster the Evil Nation is that he spoke people's words, but I think there's room for thought, too."

Listeer, too, has come on board with Slutton's opinion.

Speaking of which, no one but me has ever confronted the Evil Nation directly, have they?

To the extent that Mr. Alex and Luvent are known for their books and rumors. Listeer and Slutton heard so much about the unrest in the kingdom of Arms, in addition to what I told them.

Besides, I'm adamant about Micheira's search, but from the Listeers, if Momo's magic, which burned up the Heavenly Mountains and left the great army of Demons, or the powers of the northern witch, who rained the stars and drove Kushalilla the Demon King, could be enough against the Evil Nation.

I, too, had a hard time figuring it out.

If you ask me, witches have overwhelming powers, too.

Just one wave of one hand, enough to kill the evil dragon, an ancient species of dragon.

"It's unusual for Slutton, maybe a good idea!

"You say it's unusual for me!?

"Geez!

I scream when Slutton straps my wings.

Criscio, help me!

But unfortunately, there is no crescio on this occasion.

"Slutton, I can tell Crescio later!

"I'm gonna subdue you more than I can tell you"

"What? Slutton can't be the Dragon King for doing that."

"I can't believe you said that."

What a fuss, Listeer gave me a help boat.

Peel Slutton from me and put the story back together.

"While Lord Momo is asleep, what about having Niemia fly over and go find the northern witch?

"Hmm, is that hard? Niemia's ability to fly is trustworthy, but the location of the witch at the heart is unknown."

During Momo's remote witchcraft, a witch nestled in a permanent snowfield was reflected in the crystal.

But we don't even know the exact location of the permanent snowfield in the first place. Besides, I don't even know where the witch is in the permanent snowfield.

According to the story, the land of permanent snowfields extends from the northwest to the west of the Heavenly Mountains. If the target point is uncertain, even Neemia can't find the witch, can she?

"Then when Momo wakes up, will you look again"

"That means Momo won't be able to talk until she wakes up, after all"

"Don't..."

If Momo joins us in the evil crusade as well as the witch, it would be very reliable.

If Micheira can't find it, if these two will join us, it's a hundred manpower.

Nevertheless, I can't just be optimistic.

Because Momo is the one who occupies an important place in all the questions left over from Listeir's holy sword and the issue of evil tribe tears.

Momo joined forces with us to defeat the Demons.

The peach fruit, which the old tree of peaches brought to fruition with all his heart, was eaten from the hands of Listeir.

He smiled happily at my naming.

At first glance, it feels like a harmonious relationship between us and Momo.

Is it really unraveled?

The debilitation is solved, Momo is well, she changes her mind and captures us again. I can't say enough that there's no possibility at all.

Plus, Momo's too stuck in the Heavenly Mountains, and she's clumsy dealing with people.

No matter how friendly we try to be, I doubt it will truthfully resonate with Momo's heart, who doesn't like dealing with people.

Well, if you don't have a good relationship with Momo, the Flaming Treasure Ball won't be back, so I'll leave that area to Listeer!

And even if I can find the northern witch with Momo's remote witchcraft, how do I get in touch with her from there?

As long as you know where it is, ask Niemia to hurry?

But there's also a question as to whether the witch can give us a hand for free.

Slutton sighed heavily when I spoke of puffiness and doubts and problems.

"Ha-ha-ha. You're a backwards guy. Over this period, do you think Momo will get along? You think I'm worried the witch's gonna give me a hand for free? I'm not worried about anything. A woman is a gift that makes everyone in a good mood."

"Heh..."

True, Momo is a woman.

Witches, too, are a beauty of the world.

So I guess it's a delightful contribution by these two, huh?

"If it's a decoration or something, I can have Astel create it like a mountain?

"Mr. Tris, that's a reliable suggestion, but you're going to be a gift with no heart at all!

If someone appeared to try to distract Mr. Astel, he would never be pleased to make a jewelry contribution to Mr. Astel. Because I just want what I want, and I can create it myself!

Slutton's opinion will never apply to Mr. Astel. and it was a moment of certainty in everyone's mind.

"As it were, well, I guess the jewelry proposal is rejected. I feel like I've seen it, Momo seems to like fur more than jewelry relationships...... I don't think witches are the kind of people who wear them."

Then we all twist our heads wondering what would please us.

"Looks like Momo will be happy to have it.... Speaking of which, Momo is a magician, so I figured you'd want a jade stone or something?

Looks like I had a crystal sphere, but if you have little chance of dealing with people in the Heavenly Mountains, you can't quite get a jewel or a jade stone to be a catalyst for the spell, can you?

And ancient and now eastern and western operators love treasure balls and jade stones.

"Then give the big jade stone to Master Astel..."

"When Mr. Astel comes out, you're gonna lose yourself and your lid! But, well, Mr. Astel's hands don't bother me."

"What do you mean?

Tris, to your doubts, I call Ares.

Then Ares drew my will and took the great jade stone out of the mysterious space.

"So, big!

"Ha ha. This was given to me by the King and Prince of the Kingdom of Jortenithos. Anything, it sounds like a national treasure! With all this jade stone, Momo would be happy, wouldn't she?

"Maybe you like that jade stone and give away the jewel of fire!

"Indeed! Then add a little more extra to make sure you get the jewel of fire!

I'll check with Ares, the treasure trove manager at the Ease family, to see if there was anything else unusual.

Then Ares took out the unexpected.

"Ko, this is..."

It was a black, fist-huge jewel.

Everyone peeks in uncommonly.

"Hey, Elnea. What the fuck is this?

I answered Slutton's question with a mix of laughter.

"It's the nucleus of the evil people."

"Whoa!

Everyone blushed blatantly.

Speaking of which, when you defeated the Evil Clan before, Micheira gave it to you for remembrance, didn't she?

But would such a treasure ball be a gift?

Aren't you cursed?

"Because of you."

But Ares smiled and recommended the nucleus of the Evil Nation.

Mmm, if Ares, the Spirit of the Spirit Tree, pushes that far, why don't we give it to him?

"Then the contribution to Momo is the jade stone of the kingdom of Yortenitos and the nucleus of the Evil Nation. So, what do you give the witch?

"Hmmm...... The witch would be happy to know what she was given. Baoyu? Beautiful clothes? Or the soul of Slutton?

"Hey!"

"Wahaha, the last one is a joke."

Also, me being feathered by Slutton.

Nevertheless, it's a troubling place.

Though I know witches, it doesn't mean I have a deep relationship. So I don't know anything about preferences or cravings.

I think, escaping Slutton's demon hand and running around the old peach trees.

Then, behind Niemia's back, I found a bad guy.

"Oz?"

"Pussy."

Oh, my God, Oz was hiding from everyone and grabbing the dried meat!

"Yeah, there's no choice. You can't fight when you're hungry!

"No, no, Oz isn't fighting, is he? Regardless, why was Niemia hiding in the battle against the Demons until Oz?

"Grunt, that's..."

Awkwardly so, Oz with two strands of tail caught in the back leg.

But I flashed when I saw Oz like that!

"Yes, the fur of Oz!

"Pi!!

"It wasn't... Food!"

This could be a nice idea.

And Momo is sure to be happy as well as a witch!

I go back to where everyone waits, rubbing with the slatton I caught up with.

And announced the flash.

"Guys, we're going to be busy! Collect all the food before Momo wakes up!

From now on, the Heavenly Mountains will have an authentic winter.

The day before, the Great Eagle delivered food to Momo and shared it. Coming up cold, the beast should be hibernating and the prey should be hard to find.

So in winter, stockpiling food becomes more important.

But there was no stockpile in the cave.

Then let's prepare our food stockpiles!

Even witches, if they're in a permanent snowfield where they say creatures can't live, must be struggling to secure food.

To Momo and the witch, something we can give with all our heart. That's food for the coming winter!

"Hunt!

"It's hunting time!

Slutton and Tris are moving fast.

"Oh, boy, you are. I didn't know you were going to show off my hunting skills in a place like this"

"Aim for the big guy."

Luvent and Alex, too, start getting ready in a good mood.

I'm motivated, too!

Knock it off.

Show off your hunting skills at Dragon Peak.

Now, I start exploring the signs around me wondering where to pick a hunting ground.

But Listeer's unexpected remarks made me stiff.

"By the way, it's Ernea. Where's my show?

"What!?

"You said it. Setting the stage for me to work?

"Yeah, yeah..."

Speaking of which, it's like I said that...

"Now! Run to the hunting ground!!

"Oh, shit!

I get upset by Listea's words, and they all run out, anticipating where my movements have been dull.

Listeer was running out, of course!

"Ugh, it was a trap!

I rushed out late. [M]

"Souvenir. Nice to meet you. Momo, I'll check it out."

"Niemia, please."

Thus, the curtain of the winter hunting competition was cut and dropped.