We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"… is all that happened in paradise"

After returning to the king's capital with the priests who had been sent to paradise. I told the king and his family the truth.

"Hmm. habitat of the Dragon tribe and the activities of the Spirit. And the leaps of those with evil thoughts? I asked him to investigate and solve the anomaly, but I didn't know it was going to be a deep-rooted problem."

The king seemed to be the ruler of the country and had taken the three incidents that took place in paradise seriously.

And he listens positively to my proposal for the establishment of the temple.

"As a country, we've been discussing whether to build a city in the land and use it as a base for Eastern development. However, it does not seem possible to proceed with development at the sole convenience of the Non and other peoples. In exchange, Elnea, your proposal might be interesting."

I think the idea of establishing a temple in paradise is a complex combination of things.

Disturbances with the Dragon Nation can inevitably be avoided by avoiding attracting too many tourists to paradise.

The spirits will play around unchanged and cause all sorts of phenomena and noises, but it will be a good training for priests living in the temple, I think!

The problems the spirits cause are really annoying. But it doesn't develop into biocide. So the priests pranked by the Spirits don't have to worry about their lives so much that they have to be gutsy and hit problem solving.

While the safety of life is ensured, we can go through hardships and trials that people cannot go through in their lives.

As a place to train priests, isn't it a great place?

And it will certainly be a beneficial place for the country as well.

The problem of the dragon tribe living in paradise was named after Filel progressed. But it's not like anything has to be pushed just by Philelle.

The active involvement of the Dragon Knights could deepen our relationship with the Dragon Clan more than ever.

Maybe the Dragon Clans of Paradise will join the Dragon Knights, depending on their future activities.

"Not just beneficial to the country, but beneficial to the clergy as well? Elnea, that sounds like your idea. Let's thank you."

"Dear Ernea, that's just great."

To my theory of power, the king nods satisfactorily.

Then, Lyla jumps happier than I am happy that the proposal is accepted. And he hugged me all the time.

"In His Majesty's presence, I give way to Lyla."

"In front of His Majesty, I'll make you like Lila."

"If it's not hard and holy, I'm holding on to you too, Ernea."

"Madeleine, weigh yourself down."

"Madeleine, please don't"

"No, I don't want you two twins to tell me."

Dear Madeleine, you can't have a seizure because you're on holy duty, and when I go in, everyone laughs.

"Let's say, then, that we proceed with your proposal for the future of paradise, Ernea. Dear Madrine, let's look at the design and mobilization of the temple."

"I thank His Majesty for his care. We will now raise funds on the Temple's side"

I just have a few questions about the exchange between the King and Madeleine.

"Hey, Master Madeleine. Shouldn't we ask the state to fund it, too?

"Hehe, Herneau. In doing so, the country's influence on the temple will be strengthened, so the key part cannot be given way. But we also have a national structure, so we'll take care of the design and the arrangements for the palace carpenters."

"I see! Does that mean that even when we re-established the Great Temple of the Kingdom of Arms, we were soliciting donations!?

"Yes, definitely. I think a lot of furnishing was needed to establish such a splendid Grand Temple. The majesty of the Great Temple is a manifestation of the faith of the people of the kingdom of Arms."

"Ha..."

"Ernea, you didn't know it was like that, did you?

"Mistral, hey, what are you talking about!?

"Ernea, you can't do that, can you?

"Luiseine, what do you mean?

"You don't seem to notice, so I'll tell him. It was your home, Elnea, that provided you with a lot of money when you built the Great Temple, wasn't it?

"Nah, my God!

Before I knew it, my father or mother was doing the blessing!?

Plus, I can't believe it's a lot of money.

My wallet only contains change. [M]

"Elnea, you have money in your home as a reward for the toll on the bridge on the Suranel River and for saving the country."

"Yeah, I know that. It's up to your mother and Karen to manage the funds, so you don't really feel it."

On the contrary, some of the taxes collected in the Dragon King's capital are also coming into my pocket?

"Yes, Mistral! If you have a lot of money, more pennies?

No, sir.

"Difficult..."

Let's hide what. The Ease people are pennies.

Because if you spend all your money you can, a princess will squander it on alcohol and jewellery.

I also get regular pennies from Mistral.

"Mr. Ernea, if you have any extra money, would you do me a favor to build a temple?

"Yes, you are, Mistral?

"I'll talk to your mother-in-law and Karen when I get back."

Apparently, Master Madeleine's fundraising saw the thread of the resolution before she ran off.

Everyone's atmosphere is also bright for future stories that go well.

But only Mistral seemed to have somewhere to think about this case.

"So, Ernea. I'm talking about the Dragon Bandits."

"Yeah. You were going to talk to Mistral, not just the king,"

Of course, they've taken the bandits.

Even leaving paradise, thanks to Alicia's continued sleeping skills, the Bandits' Dragon Nation was in a coma until they reached the King's Capital.

But you can't keep him asleep forever like this.

"Dragon tribe? Indeed, I want to make you atone for your sins as punishment for banditry. However, it is doubtful that we can detain the Dragon Nation at the level of prisons maintained by the people."

The king's opinion is good, isn't it?

Although there is a prison, it is an institution for keeping people in prison.

Even if they incarcerate the Dragon Nation there, they may easily escape, with far more powerful powers than the People.

Alternatively, the idea was to use the equipment that was capturing the Dragons.

It was an installation that sealed the freedom of the Dragons. Even if you're a Dragon Nation, you can't resist, can you?

But the king shows difficulty.

"As a matter of fact, such installations are in the process of being disposed of in Philelle's recommendations. Of course, there's still something left, but what about the respite we're making for the Dragon Nation?

If I get run away or busted while I'm re-servicing, I don't have any ex or kids.

A king who, although captured, seems to be spared about the treatment.

There, Mistral puts in a suggestion.

"If you'll excuse me, will you leave me to punish the Dragon Nation?"

"I see. If you are Lord Mistral, the same dragon people, I will leave you to it"

Thus, the Dragon tribe, who had been bandits in the flatlands, was to be judged by Mistral.

The place changed and we moved to a plotted land close to the prison facility.

There were people inside me, kings, Kingsguards, Dragon Knights, and other Autumn and senior officials.

And besides the face of the country, there are three men who look bad to see.

One is a man who, as opposed to a bald head, thrived around his mouth with a black beard.

The other is muscular uplifting greatness.

At the end of the day, a skinny but tight young man of flesh.

The three men, who had fallen into deep sleep until earlier, regained consciousness as soon as Alicia solved the operation.

When the three men are clear of consciousness, they look at those around them in surprise.

There, Mistral advances.

"I am Princess Dragon Mistral"

In Dragon Peak, there are no dragon tribes who do not know Mistral.

Rumors are spreading around every corner, even if you've never actually seen your face.

Blonde, beautiful woman close to silver.

But don't insult me.

A rare Dragon Nation given the title of Princess Dragon over the Dragon King by the Guardian Dragon of the Dragon Forest.

I didn't expect to run into Princess Dragon after the Dragon King.

The man with the black beard makes his face blush.

The man remembers being defeated by the Spirit King of the Water without hesitation, while uttering a prestigious word in the fountain, only one of the three seems awkward.

But the other two were different.

"I don't know any dragon princess. I went down Dragon Peak before such a little girl was born."

"As much as I heard rumors, too, after I went down to the flat. But you think you just got the title a few years ago?"

Apparently, the great and skinny man was a Dragon Nation who left Dragon Peak a long time ago.

But now it doesn't matter what their past is.

"You are free to leave Dragon Peak. But you can't miss the dragon tribe doing bad things on the flat ground."

Mistral stares at the three men, with a sharp gaze at no time.

The three men also stare back at the loss, but they were not even given a slight fear of Mistral.

"Princess Dragon, you must be mistaken about something. We're not guilty of anything, okay?

"That's right. I thought you were just dealing with the Dragon Clan!

"Or what? Does the law of this country say that you should not do business with dragons? Then don't let the country be breaking the law! Anyway, I'm a dragon hunter by naming my country."

It is unfortunately true that we were hunting the Dragons. But it also acknowledges the country as a mistake in the past and is about to embark on a new path.

Nevertheless, the officials gathered clouded their complexion when they were poked in pain by the Dragon tribe.

But Mistral says it back without precipitation.

"No, you're wrong. As a Dragon Nation, challenge the Dragon Nation. But if I'm causing unnecessary damage to my surroundings, I'm not hesitant to say I'm wrong."

That's right.

If you're causing harm or annoyance to those around you, not to the law, it's still a mistake.

"Besides, let me tell you something. Shame on you as a Dragon Nation to brave the Dragon Nation of the Flatlands against you while you wrap your tail around Dragon Peak and run away, huh?

Oh, my God, and the three of you blues to Mistral's point.

"Isn't that right? You were afraid of the Dragon Peak, where many Dragons lived, so you targeted the few Dragons who lived in the flatlands, right?

Mistral says forgiveness to the three people who make their anger manifest, don't you think?

"If thou be averse to my word, shew it with strength, as a dragon people. If you can defeat me, admit me as a warrior of the High Dragon Nation. But if the three of you fail to defeat me, I will have my fangs broken."

I can't afford to ask what fangs are.

We watch Mistral interact with the three Dragon Men.

Somebody, give these people the weapons they need.

At Mistral's request, weapons were returned to the three Dragon tribes.

The man with the black beard is an iron one-handed stick. The great thing is, a giant hammer. The skinny man holds a meaty blade axe in duplicity.

Speaking of which, Old Sleighsta said it before, didn't he?

Dragon tribes tend to rely on power tricks these days.

The three weapons were also weapons of strength to watch.

Mistral pulls out a pitch-black single-handed stick when he confirms that the three of them have taken the weapon.

Mistral also specializes in blunt weapons, but he's not at his disposal. Both skill and dragon art possess the power Princess Dragon deserves.

"I am Princess Dragon Mistral Ease. Who inherits the treasure of a meteor dragon"

Against Mistral's name, all three of them name it while freeing the dragon air.

"I'm Garred the Water Dragon Incarnate,. Water warriors trained in the rising waterfalls of the Tenryu!

"I, with the protection of the dragons of the earth, goonos. Drink up the dragon's blood, destroy the dragon, and be a warrior."

"I am, Seigal. Wind Warrior Born and Raised in the Village of Garshark, Dragon King of Disease"

Battle of sorts, always!

A threesome versus one battle.

Still, we convinced each other, we made a name for ourselves, a proud battle.

The four move without alarm and quickly.

The man with the black beard, Garred's back thrives.

No way, are you going to fight people dragonized even without water!?

Great, on the whole body of the goonos too, there is an anomaly.

Even though it's a giant body that even looks up, yet another round of contours swells up.

The more abnormally thick the hands and feet, the sharper thorns grow from the back, which has become cat-backed.

But it's not the kind of mistral that overlooks dragonization.

Grabbing the pitch-black one-handed stick with your right hand kicks the ground forcefully.

Stuck there was Seigal, a skinny man specializing in the dragon art of the wind.

"Oops. I won't let you two get in the way. And know you won't even give it to me if you transform!

Swing the axe of both hands gently as if it were a small sword or something.

A dragon's fierce wind on the axe struck Mistral sharply like a flying dragon's claw.

"One thing, let me tell you. Garshark has returned the title of Dragon King!

"Become!?

Yes. Garshark, the dragon king of disease, was defeated in a battle with Zan. And to cut it off, I returned the title of Dragon King.

I can't believe you use someone else's glory for a name without knowing that.

Zan is a Mistral Village Warrior!

Stunningly eye-opening, Seigal was fed and blown away by a pitch-black single-handed stick waved by Mistral as it was.

Seigal, attacked from the abdominal side, rolls with his arms and hips bent at an unlikely angle, stopping moving.

Garred the Blackbeard, whose dragonization was on the way, complains of the impossible sight.

And he didn't have time to go home to me, and he took a second shot at Mistral and plunged into the ground.

The little back that grew from my back was tingly cramped.

"Whoa!

A great sturdy Goonos, who completed the dragonization at the expense of both of them, shook up his terribly thick arms and waved down a giant hammer of war.

Mistral takes it head-on with a pitch-black one-handed stick.

A fierce shock sound sounds and shock waves spread around.

But Mistral had only one hand to prevent the onslaught of Goonos.

A woman who had not dragonized or even dragonized easily took the attack she had unleashed with the power of her whole body and spirit.

Everyone is stunned by the shocking sight.

But that's a warrior with as much strength as he can dragonize. Goonos waves down his other arm without changing one complexion.

Mistral also reaches out his free left hand.

"Bye!

It was Goonos who screamed.

Mistral, who took down his waved fist with his palm, crushes Gounos's fist as it is.

And when he lifted the likely goonos with one hand, more than double his own, he slammed them to the ground with momentum.

Our feet swayed violently as we sipped and watched around.

Goonos had his whole body submerged on the ground, just like Garred, and was stuffy.

Oh, yeah.

Of course, you were absolutely certain Mistral would win, right?

But I can't believe that without even dragonization, I would casually defeat three dragon warriors...

Showing an overwhelming difference in force, Mistral stares quietly at the three fallen men.

Skinny Seigal has passed out completely. Instead, my torso is broken at a weird angle without worrying if I'm alive.

Garred the Blackbeard is still cramped. Looks like this one's passed out, too.

The only thing that seems conscious is the great goonos.

While he managed to crawl up from the ground where he had fallen, he was still pointing his fighting spirit burning eyes at Mistral.

"Only temper, I admit. But you're still the only losers. Because you lost me to the quote that ran away from Dragon Peak."

"Ugh! I didn't run away. I... I am!

It was when Goonos tried to get up.

In the sky, the red lotus shadow shines.

Goonos instantly noticed the signs, too.

And I didn't show it when I confronted Mistral, I shook up showing fear from the depths of my heart.

"Me, why is the tyrant here!?

Levaria, the shadow of the Red Lotus, which flew over, descended sharply in the wake of a desperate goonos.

Let out a growl and descend roughly to the ground.

between landings. Levalia grabbed Goonos by its sharp nails and slammed him to the ground.

"Who knows my past? Then, as the name suggests, I will slaughter you with brutality. '

Levaria stares down at Goonos with four eyes, holding a flame of hell in the back of her throat.

That was enough already.

There is no way that those who know about Revaria as a "tyrant" are unaware of its horror.

Goonos begs for his life, weeping and sniffling unnecessarily beneath Levaria's nails.

When Mistral walks over to such a goonos, he asks Revalia to retreat his nails.

At Mistral's request, Revaria put her nails away, but Goonos was still trembling like she was ruled by fear.

"You escaped. Revaria reigned on Dragon Peak. Stay out of it, no matter how brave you behave on the flat, you're still the only loser. But there are people who didn't run away. My husband, Ernea, faced Levaria head-on. And that's how I feel now. If you remain proud enough to give me your name as a dragon warrior, I want you to keep your promise to me."

Mistral quietly said so, putting the pitch-black single-handed stick back on his hips.

Goonos was weeping and sniffing, trembling all over his body, yet nodding at Mistral's words.

I'm sure the other two, when they get back conscious and hear from Goonos, will change their minds again.

We all worked hard to welcome Mistral, who had finished the bitter battle to bring his people to justice.