We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, let's go in the mood!

"Whoa. Madeleine, sister!

"Nyah."

Is that it? That's crazy...

Lady Madrine, who should have been baffled at the candidate stage, returned to her usual positive personality as soon as she left.

"You're right, Madeleine. On second thought, Ernea, if you're going to live your life with me, this is about everyday tea, right?

"No, no, Mr. Sefina. That's a misunderstanding that such a commotion is my routine!?

"It's there. This time it's still easy for you."

"Niemia!?

"Yeah, I guess so. Fight the Demon King, or war with the Divine Clan. I've survived this ordeal, Elnea, and I'm joining your family, so what are we going to do if we get through this in one go?"

"Dear Madeleine, you are making a hell of a misunderstanding! The Mistrals haven't fought the demon kings, and they haven't fought the gods in the first place, have they?

Oh, man. I'm glad you're motivated, but what the hell do you think of me?

I'm a normal citizen, aren't I?

"Liar."

"Guh."

When Niemia returned to her big figure as usual, she carried us east and winged her wings.

It was Master Madrine and Mr. Sefina who questioned the candidacy only before they left, but apparently you changed your mind.

"Mnh-mnh, wow! Priscia, have you always had such a pleasant journey with you guys, Ernea?

"That's right!

Even though that's the sage of the south, the sky doesn't seem to be able to fly freely.

Alicia seemed to really like flying around the big sky freely on Niemia.

He moves his hand like a bird's wing himself. Do you even feel like you're flying?

Priscia and Ares are imitating Alicia, too.

However……. Ares, it's really floating.

"Yes, Mr. Elnea. At this point, why don't you teach me how to cling to dragons?

Alicia's long body hair is wrapped around Niemia's waist, which is unfamiliar with the journey in the sky or, alarmingly, is likely to jump out into the sky.

In the same vein, the body hair was wrapped around the hips of Mr. Sefina and Ms. Madrine, who could not use the clamping dragon technique on their own, just in case.

By the way, such safety considerations don't make sense to Priscia and Ares. Anyway, you're going to solve it right away because you're in the way of flying around and running around on Niemia's back.

Well, if I'm in charge of all the stuck dragon tricks, that's enough.

But Sefina, who can use dragon art herself, seems to have the personality to do it herself.

So, you just asked me for guidance on dragon art.

"It's sloppy, Sefina. Then I want to remember too."

"Mm-hmm. Me and me. Eh!

"No, no, no, no, because Master Madrine is a witch, even if she's in dragon temper, she can't use dragon art, can she? And, Alicia. You can do something on your own, can't you?

Regardless, Master Madrine is talking about Alicia, the wise man of the South. You think if you use spirituality, you can probably use spirituality that produces the same effect as stuck dragon technique.

"Mm-hmm. Then use the earth spirits to punch a pile in Niemia's back?

"Uh-huh!?

"Lies, even jokes. I'm sorry? Right...... If so, would wind spirituality be best suited?

What's he saying? From by, Alicia, who creates new techniques.

Alicia unravels Niemia's body hair wrapped around her waist and walks from Niemia's back to her tail with unsecured footsteps. Alicia's posture won't collapse past Niemia's big, steady back.

"Look, Priscia. Isn't your sister amazing?

"Whoa. Your sister is amazing. Tell Priscia, too?

"Muki no. How can it be so easy to develop new techniques!

"Because I'm a wise man?

I guess it's the result of deep engagement with the spirits and the hard work we've drilled over the years.

For Alicia, it seemed easy to imitate the clamping dragon technique with spirituality.

In the face of it, Madeleine doesn't float.

"Let's start with a review of the congratulations…. Oh, I need to think of a new celebration...... Next, examine similar markings from the manuscript…"

A mark is a method of writing out patterns, letters, etc. in the air in a light that is dominated by power? I've been taught that by Louiseine before.

Apparently, the congratulations and marks played are closely linked. Simply put, the one that lettered up the eulogy is the mark.

So when it comes to high-altitude magic and the like, the eulogy played becomes longer and more elusive, and the marks become more complicated. Something is so difficult that you can't represent it alone, and you work with a large number of people on those things. What is called grand magic will mostly be magic in these adult numbers, Dr. Louiseine said.

And magic requires a faith that controls power, a celebration dedicated to the goddess, and a sign that represents the effect of surgery.

It's not an abstraction, like dragon art, that reproduces the effects you imagine by dragon qi, but a spell-like, complex and systematic technique is magic, right? Besides, that's not per family line or temple, it's established on a global scale.

So developing a new technique doesn't seem easy, even if it's a simple effect.

We need a new interpretation of the eulogy, or in some cases we have to create a eulogy from the beginning. Moreover, even a celebration spinning over research seems to have no effect as a spell if it does not reach the goddess.

Master Madrine had a serious look at him sometime, and, yeah, he roared.

Seeing these sincere reactions to magic makes me think that Master Madrine is a witch after all.

"So, Mr. Elnea. What am I supposed to do?

Whoops!

Consciousness will stick to Alicia, who will easily develop the new art, and Madeleine, who will be delayed in thinking worthy of the status of witch head.

But the first person you've asked to teach me about stuck dragons is Mr. Sefina, right?

I turn to Mr. Sefina.

"Yep. I think it's best for Sefina to experience it rather than explain it in words."

Say, I touch Mr. Sefina's shoulder. And I'll give Mr. Sefina the hanging dragon trick.

"Oh, I see. This is the kind of dragon air flow that you can smell."

Then, Mr. Sefina understands the ultimate in lightly clinging dragon art.

To try, when I solved the clamping dragon technique I had given her, Ms. Sefina activated a freshly remembered dragon technique on her own.

"Look, what do you think?

Saying so, Mr. Sefina follows Alicia as she walks toward Niemia's tail.

As far as the steady footsteps are concerned, Sefina's legs seem to be firmly stuck to Niemia.

"That's Mr. Sefina. It's not just dragon art, it's magic and magic. It's all about reading and manipulating."

"Hehe, more praise? And if it feels like this, put some more hands on it..."

and Sefina smiles, not tired of just some stuck dragon technique and how she came up with other new techniques.

"Muki, why am I the only one who's having a hard time asking!

"Dear Ma, Madeleine! Look, let's change our minds. You can count on me for the grandeur of not being able to use the dragon technique on your own?

"Oh, you say good things! Don't hesitate, then."

"Wow! Dear Madeleine, I don't know."

Madeleine, who was so convinced by my words, embraced me with momentum.

Gyu, and Madeleine hugged me, look at Mr. Sefina as if she had won proudly.

"Pfft. Sefina can use her own stuck dragon technique, so it's forbidden to sweeten you, Ernea, right?

"Oh, Master Madeleine. Sure, I can now use it on my own, but that's a different story from this, right?

Mr. Sefina just came back and hugged me.

As long as I'm happy to be held strong by a beautiful woman from both sides.

But there's no such thing as nice happiness going on...

"Whoa. And Priscia?

"Oh, my God."

"Whoa, whoever can take you away from Ernea, we're all in competition, right?

"Yikes!

To young girls, we don't understand the touch of love.

And so the wise let wisdom cross over on these occasions.

In the end, I was destined to be rubbed by everyone on Niemia's back.

"Ugh. It's a snap dragon move to keep everyone from getting shaken down!

"Nyah."

While the scenery on the ground shifts at high speeds, even as the noise is bitter over Niemia's back.

Away from the Wang capital, passing large cities and cities.

As we go east, the people's livelihood becomes neglected. From the city to the village, and to the settlement.

As villages dwindle, meadows pioneered by dairy farmers and pastoralists begin to stand out.

And as we passed further through the meadows, the wilderness gradually began to stand out.

The kingdom of Jortenitos has a wider flatland than the kingdom of Armuad. However, remote areas that have not been well developed are still rough.

The paradise we aspire to is a place that many races will pay attention to, popping up in such wilderness.

Far ahead of the surface looking down from the sky, we saw its lush paradise.

If you're in sight, Niemia's flight speed won't be long.

Less than half a day after we leave the king's capital, we reach our destination.

And in the earthly paradise, there were those who waited long for our arrival.

"Oops!

On the ground, he finds a shadow waving vigorously, and Niemia descends.

Spread out in front of paradise, in the middle of the meadow. Waiting for us at the entrance to the woods was Prince IV of the Kingdom of Jortenitos, my best friend, Filel.

"Philelle, long time no see!

"Congratulations, Ernea."

"Haha. That's right. You're still right to say hello."

What an exchange of greetings with Philelle, the dragon tribe people taking care of Master Yugra also showed up.

"Is that...?

But that's where I feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, Philelle. What about Master Yugra?

"Mr. Ernea, that's..."

To my question, Philelle clouds her complexion and the three of you.

"It's impudent as we follow..."

Three Dragon Nation accompaniments, depressed by more than a fillel.

"What the hell is going on?

Normally, Yugra-like, the golden winged dragon, shows the greatest presence on this scene.

Even so, instead of looking like Yugra-sama, I don't even feel any signs.

Then Philelle told me the situation as she clogged the words.

"Master Yugra was left in the woods to buy us time to miss. But after that, I lost my voice..."

"Yep! What happened in the woods up ahead? There are Yugra-sama and the Dragon Nation people, something to make you lag behind?

I look back at Philelle and the three of you with an incredible surprise. And I tried to hear the specifics, it was then.

"Oh, Master Madrine! The goddess still hasn't abandoned us for coming to such a place in this predicament."

"What happened?

I hadn't noticed all the philleles, but there were different groups stationed in the meadow besides the philleles.

Fished by his voice and looking back, the priestly wearers rushed to Master Madrine, who had descended from Niemia's back.

Lady Madrine listens as she calms down the clerics and witches who look panicked with witch-headed behavior.

"Ji, actually... Looks like those who went to the fountain to fetch holy water were attacked by the dragon clan..."

Oh, my God!

It looks like the worst was already happening before we arrived.

Besides, bad things overlap even more.

as if to make things more complicated.

"Your Highness! Oh, and even Lord Ernea!

What emerged anew from the end of the meadow were soldiers equipped with National Army armor.

Apparently, they found Niemia flying in the sky and rushed off in a hurry.

And look at Philelle and me and report on one knee.

"I say. In this forest, apparently, the bandits have broken in. According to the information, they're with the undetected targeting dragon scales, eggs, etc. Please, help me."

Duplication of bad developments early in our arrival caused us to pull our faces.