We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The venue was busy, even though it was only a few minutes before evening.

People, dragons, beasts, and spirits intrude and enjoy the feast amicably.

Is it early for dinner or are the kids running around the venue playing?

Priscia, you're good at this.

However, it seems to be a proper handful.

Seriously, even dragon warriors will be miserable enough to scream and escape.

A ghostly spirit flies around for prey.

The child dragons visited with their parents, the children of the Warcraft, and the boys and girls and spirits of the ear clan like they are not adults, run around properly.

Of course, Fiorina and Lehm had been brought to this square by Revaria to participate in the meal.

Revalia is sloppy, isn't it?

Because I don't like walking, I flew only myself to the venue.

Well, Revaria is one of the few dragon tribes to get into the moss square. Flying over the dragon forest won't take the scolding of old Sleighsta.

I don't know a few dragon tribes who envy such Revaria.

But you can't fly over the dragon forest without strength and track record.

The dragon tribes were arguing alongside the lively noisy children, something heated.

"The dripping raw meat of blood and the meat that put through the fire like men. What do you mean, which is better?

I think the meat that people season with condiments is delicious.

'Don't be an idiot. The unscented meat of hot, bloody meat tastes like rot.'

"Heh heh, young builder. You haven't eaten a truly delicious grilled meat yet."

"I think the simple flavored meat flavored by the Ear Elders tastes delicious."

"Sir of the Dragon Clan, you understand! I'll have the meat split occasionally in the woods, but this is excellent again '

"Well, you seem to understand well, though you are a warcraft."

"Non and others belong to the Dragon Nation..."

"Once in the past, I ate meat cooked by the Beasts..."

It's a strange sight.

Mixed with the Dragon Clan, the Warcraft also blossoms in meat rigging.

If it's not these places, even if it's a warcraft, it's impossible to expose yourself to grandeur in front of the Dragon Clan.

If you try to be a dragon clan with absolute power, people, beasts, and warcraft are only equally bait.

Yet the Warcraft had joined the ring of the Dragon Clan without fear, talking about the supreme flesh.

"All right, then compare the flavors!

"Meat. Bring the meat!

In the forest of dragons, the roar of the dragon clan echoes.

Those who do not understand the words of the unbelievers turn upside down in surprise, and those who can read the words of the Dragons and the Warcraft, as we do, laugh.

"It's the only way. Let's get a taste of the Dragon Nation."

"What? What?... Hmm, is that what you were talking about? Then neither can the Ear Elders lose."

What a story flames, and a fire dwells in the cook's enthusiasm in an attempt to roar the tongues of the dragons and warcraft.

The food had already gone all over the square, and the fast hand had a tongue drum. Fished by the smell of new food, the children playing gathered out. Adults will then also exchange drinks and put in one additional order after another.

Those who can cook, the women at all, wave their arms using ingredients they were bringing in beforehand.

"Mistral, isn't it tough?

Mistral and Luiseine are also very busy with their pots in one hand.

"Hehe, I'll take care of it. I'll fill the tummy of the little ones and guys sooner or later and let them slow down."

"I also take turns cooking. So, Enjoy yourself, Ernea."

Alternate.

That means, of course, depending on the order, Ufiria and Nina will also be in charge of cooking, right?

Knock it off.

How many of you can stand the creative dishes those two create?

"Hey, Elnea. Come on, you can drink now, can't you?

"Ha!"

I was greeting everyone who gathered at the venue or thanking the people who were turning around behind me, and they strapped my feathers from behind.

I look back, terrified.

Then, the dragon clan also looked down at me and smiled with a fierce and extreme look such as bright blue.

"Ido. If you annoy me, Milly will be mad at you?

"Ha ha. Millie's got eyes on her in a good mood now. The dragon princess who protects you looks busy cooking too. Give it up."

"Ugh!

And me being taken away without question.

Mistral and Louiseine wave at me with a bitter smile.

Come on!

Millie is the only one who can control ids with alcohol...

I look for Millie, a cat breed beast, while Ido drags me away.

Then I saw a hell of a sight!

"Millie, hey!

In a painting of the venue, the dirty cheers of the bastards were flying. The bastards with the matching bowl rolls around their foreheads are breathing perfectly up their fists, making an odd noise.

The luxurious lady jumped energetically ahead of the attention of the muddy, bitter men.

"Guys, how have you been?

To my adorable voice, I get back the cheer of a beast called Whoa.

When did you set it up, on the board stage, a luxurious woman, or Millie, shines.

"Well, I'll go!

Millie's hands and feet are raised, and the men cheer.

"Hey, what... This..."

Stunning me and id smile bitterly scratching my tattooed head in a puffy way.

"At some point, there was an organization called Millie's SS."

Look, not only dragon people and ear elders, but even the appearance of warcraft and dragons!

"Anything, spirits and beasts, there's more of them out there, right? haha. I don't want to take your popularity away from me."

"Don't be afraid, Milly!

On stage, Millie sings and dances her own songs.

And the way the bastards sound odd as Milly moves is like a kind of religion.

Aside from the Priscianism, which is spreading across the prohibited territories, the Milly Church is likely to be born.

Goddess, are we good at this...

Oh, my God, not if you're worried about the peace of mind in the world!

Ido, who didn't mind this resistance, brought me to the booze table without question.

"Elnea, give it up."

"Zan! If you drink alcohol before the sun sets, you'll be limited to Mr. Anemone, won't you?

"Don't be stupid. Weak people who don't drink at the banquet are more likely to be discerned."

"Mr. Anemone, just in the right place. Zan said that. I mean, help!

"Yes, Mr. Elnea. It's a sweet, easy drink, isn't it?

"Betrayed!

There's laughter in our interactions.

Half of them, however, are grown-ups laughing, "Elnea's just a kid".

All right, then, me too!

If you decide to drink, I'll drink too!

Mumble, I stir up the alcohol I received from Mr. Anemone at once.

My drink makes me cheer. [M]

"Mr. Elnea, I'd say three rushes."

"Mr. Elnea, I'm going to say three drinks in now."

"Ufi, Nina!?

"Hi, Mr. Elnea. That's a good drink. Have a drink, will you?

"Until Mr. Ludriard!

Shit.

There can't be three brothers and sisters who love this liquor in the banquet seat, can there?

I don't know, he poured more booze out of me, and I got stuck from the beginning...

Haha!

hahahaha

That's fun!

Hahahahahahaha!

"Come on. Come on, Mr. Elnea. Drink more and more. Your Majesty, it's an excellent drink."

"I wonder if I'm hallucinating. You see that demon tribe you didn't invite?

"Drink, or I'll kill you"

"Hahaha. You're a beautiful woman who speaks like a demon king, aren't you?

A blonde, laterally curly woman pours alcohol into the cup I hold. Because of my mind, I wrap animals similar to Oz around my neck, and they look warm.

And the beauty you're forcing me to drink is comparable to the horror of a giant demon king!

Haha.

"Hawa. Dear Ernea, not so much..."

"Hey, Lyla. Come on, come here. Lila, drink too."

"E, Dear Ernea. Don't."

I catch Lyla running over worried. And let him sit on his lap and give him a glass of alcohol.

Lila looks at me like I'm in trouble.

But I won't refuse my request, even as I try to refuse.

Knock it off.

Come on, we drink.

Drink and have fun with me!

"Hawawawawawawawa"

Lyla alternates between a drink filled with a handed cup and me holding her arms around her hips so she wouldn't miss it.

The wild horses around you can drink and stand.

Especially with Ufiria and Nina waiting with a pot of alcohol, trying to pour the next one as soon as Lyla vacates the cup.

Come on, if you don't drink, you're gonna play a prank on your chest, okay?

Uh-huh!

"Nyan."

"Huh!"

It was then.

Blunt pain runs on my head.

It hurts, and I get a headache.

Squashing, Niemia stepped down over her aching head.

When I looked up at what had happened, two beautiful women looked down at me with a troubled look.

hahaha!

These breasts are Mistral and Louiseine, aren't they?

Nice size on your hands, but you also love the careful size, don't you?

"Not at all. Demon King and Charlotte, don't make fun of Ernea. And, Ernea. Drinking alcohol is good, but the more important it is? Look, Lyla's in trouble. Release me quickly."

"Come on, Mr. Lyla. Don't worry. Because I will free you from the hands of the bad guys. You're safe now."

"Master Mist, Master Luiseine!

Louiseine rescues Lyla from my arm.

And Mistral peeled off two scary beauties sitting beside me and sighed.

Haha.

If the dragons are going to rig meat, should I rig my wives' breasts?

It's fun.

It's delightful.

"... Ernea, your brother is broken?

"You're a big idiot."

"It's a pleasure."

Heh heh, look at me laughing, everyone in attendance laughing.

What a sneer Mr. Ido or Rudriad is holding his stomach, and Zan was sneering as he covered his face with his hands like he was in trouble.

Me too, it makes me feel so excited to see everyone laugh happily.

All right. If everyone's happy, let's drink more alcohol and have more fun.

Hahaha.

Come on, pour the liquor. It's Ufiria and Nina!

When I take a different vessel from the cup I handed to Lyla, I ask the twin princesses for alcohol.

But the twins I had just set up with a pot of alcohol had disappeared.

Where the hell are you going?

I'll look over.

Then there are the two of them dragged to the corner of the venue by Mistral!

Hahaha.

Over there, do you even do something fun?

I envy you.

I smiled and dropped off Ufiria and Nina screaming for help.

"Come on, the festival is coming up! Let's all have more fun!

There's someone in and out of the banquet seat.

Who are caught in the bustle and join the wheel. Those who take their seats off, trying to wake up drunk. Bring extra alcohol or go groom to the people in charge of cooking.

I, speaking to such people, lifted up the place... and was grabbed hard by my arms.

"Mr. Elnea. It's good to get drunk, but don't you forget about your plans after this?"

"Yeah, plans...?

It was Louiseine who pulled my arm.

Louiseine was looking at me like I was in trouble.

"Dear Ernea, It was Lady Ernea who chose this place as her venue."

"Mr. Lyla, I don't think so. Ernea, you seem totally drunk."

"Hawa. What shall we do, Master Luiseine?

Hmm.

Why would I want to throw a banquet here?

I mean, where are we?

Haha.

Well, no.

If it's fun, it's no problem, right?

"There's a big problem."

Niemia rocks a long tail over my head.

I sneeze because of the fluffy, soft hair going back and forth around my nose.

"Whoa, did all eight dragon kings catch a cold in this cold?"

"Ido, I can't believe I have a cold..."

"No, Ernea, you caught a cold. So let me beg you in your spare time!

"What? Huh! Did I catch a cold? Well, then, we have to get everyone to see us."

Eh heh.

I wonder what kind of care the Luiseinees will give me?

Thoughts go around, and I can't wrap them around.

My vision is inclined, and my head is on fire and hot.

Luiseine and Lyla stood me up from both sides.

"Come on, Mr. Elnea. This way, please."

"Master Ernea, we're taking a break here."

And the two of you took me to the corner of the venue.

Sure, like Ufiria and Nina went this way first?

Really? Over there, you enjoy family friendliness, don't you?

Hmm.

My peachy thought was crushed by the mistral I had been waiting for.

"Elnea, drink this first."

"What kind of alcohol is it?

"It's not alcohol!

Mistral forcefully handed me the vessel, and I contained the liquid filled in my mouth.

In an instant, a clear sobriety filled my mouth.

"... Shizuku the Spirit Tree?

"That's right. Drink it and wake up drunk."

I'm not drunk, am I?

When I replied yes, everyone was all together and said "I'm drunk" back.

It's weird.

I'm not drunk. [M]

Whatever it is, I drink up superb fresh water as they say.

Drinking the Shizuku of a cold, sober spirit tree tightens the thoughts that were fluffy and floating.

Shizukuishi of the Spirit Tree can be perceived as a sign of staining all over his body.

"If you were able to drink the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree and calm down a little, meditate. Then I'll wake up drunk."

"... yeah, I will"

How much alcohol did I drink?

I don't remember much, but I drank a lot, and I seemed drunk.

Well, I'm still unconscious?

But drinking the Shizuku of the Spirit Tree and refreshing my head reminds me of my original purpose.

Yes, I was.

The reason I chose this square in the Dragon Forest.

I can't believe you forgot that.

Mistral, Louiseine and Lyla ask me how I am worried.

"I'm sorry I bothered you"

I go into meditation to make my plans unconnected. [M]

Next to me, Ufiria and Nina had been made to meditate earlier.