We Live in Dragon’s Peak

He who grabs victory.

The battle began abruptly, without any signal of initiation.

The winged race strikes from above dominance. And as if to grin at us, the fairy of war has plummeted at an unnoticed rate.

A warrior fairy who targets me and brightens the white blade.

"Ugh!

From the beginning, he turns to the back with an unexpected attack.

But even this one is not immature enough to react aggressively.

Wave the wooden knife of the spirit tree and recieve the slaughter that assaults from above.

Shizuku, and the left hand conveys a heavy feeling.

The accelerated attack on the steep descent was as powerful as it was reminiscent of the Dragon clan's body.

Flush a slightly paralyzed left hand and erect a right-hand white sword.

But by the time this one turned into an offensive, the War Fairy had already returned to the sky high.

"That steep drop and spike is a pain in the ass. Do war fairies prefer this way of fighting?

Mistral, cut off from the first blow from another fairy of war, stares into the sky as he analyzes.

"But I appreciate you approaching me from the other side."

"But I'm glad you're stuffing the time from the other side."

"It's better than being unilaterally attacked from above out of reach. Above all, it's not like I can't take an attack."

This one too, the three sisters of the princess, who received a sudden descent attack of the fairy of war, laugh invincibly.

"Hawa. But it's unclear if a simple attack will continue."

Only Lila was anxiously holding a two-handed stick made of spirit trees and looking up at the night sky.

"Right. I think that's just a handful of checks. So it's dangerous to fight while you give the lead over there like this!

Even Mr. Socier and the other fairies of war should have no idea that we're going to be late. Then the attack now is a fabric stone to connect to the next. From now on, it will be the battle's real deal.

But even we don't want to take a backhand operation waiting for the other guy to get out.

The next move was made by Ufiria and Nina.

"With Uffi."

"Nina's"

A twin princess joining hands before the fairy of war comes down sharply again.

"" Dragontail rambling!

Long dragon tails grow from the ground to match the hangings of Ufiria and Nina.

Plus, many!

I wonder how they develop new techniques every time?

The tails of many dragons stretch over our heads, slamming around as the wind dramatically cuts.

Is it your fault?

The tail of a dragon in the dark at night looks like a tentacle of monsters!

Whatever that feels like.

The tail of the dragon stretches heavenly high, trying to follow the two dragon qis rising into the sky.

And in an attempt to wipe out the fairies of war over the sky, they started rambling and going crazy indiscriminately.

"Wow. Even a bunch of dragons are going to kick ass, right?

The warrior fairy also instinctively guessed when she looked into her painful eyes when she received it properly, or flew around the scatter without responding to it and dodged it.

"I've been figuring out how to fight a flying man."

"I was thinking of a way to attack the flyers."

Normally, you'd first wonder how to prevent a unilateral attack from the sky.

The aggressive Ufiria and Nina were wondering how to deal with it the other way around.

Long stretched from the ground, the dragon's tail storms orbitlessly over the sky.

Those war fairies just run around with their glowing wings on their backs, too. Thought so.

"Hawa. It's been distributed beautifully."

Lyla was right.

Looks like the Warrior Fairies were running around checking each other's positions.

Notice that the fairies of war were scattered evenly over the sky, centered around us.

"I'm coming. Be careful!

Mistral warnings fly.

The fairies of war have descended all at once, with this one besieged over the sky.

It plummeted vertically down to the ground slump, and then assaulted us to keep the momentum intact and pack our time towards us, the center.

We keep each other's backs and set ourselves up to intercept the immortal of war from all directions.

"Consciousness is only for the moment, you immatures!

There, Mr. Socier's voice came down from above.

At the same time as the glowing rain of feathers!

"The warrior fairies who have plummeted, are they?

Those of the Beastmen who were watching the battle scream.

Still raging, scratching the tails of countless crazy dragons, only one of them left over, Mr. Socier unleashed the operation!

Moreover, Mr. Société's technique was not aimed solely at us.

Widespread, shining feathers rain down.

Even over our heads. over the heads of the surrounding Beastmen.

From the people of the Beastman tribe, there is a scream.

"Luiseine, Master Madrine!

"Oh, well, as expected."

"Munchkin, I can't forgive you for involving even the good public!

Luiseine and Madeleine joined forces and activated the spell.

A grain of stars rising into the sky blinks hard, becoming twelve shooting stars and dispersing.

Defensive junctions widened like thin water membranes to fill the gaps in scattered shooting stars.

An umbrella of magic protects the people of the earth from the rain of plumes that pour down.

Nevertheless, even in the magic of Luiseine and Madrine joining forces, there are limits.

A feather of light broke through the membrane of the defensive junction came down relentlessly.

The tail of the dragon, summoned by dragon tail rambling, roars and swings in an attempt to disperse the rain of glowing feathers that could not be prevented.

Mr. Société attacking and us turning to defense. Which is the advantage. and not if you're turning your consciousness overhead!

Société flirts with our consciousness, from the sky to the earth and, again, to the sky.

But the fairies of war approaching from the low sky were closing in on the gap where attention was directed to the rain of falling light feathers.

"You're busy!

We have to prevent surgery from the sky, and we have to deal with the war fairies who aim to take a blow away.

If I turn too much consciousness to one, one of them will be neglected to deal with it. or so, there is not enough room to disperse consciousness and deal with everything.

Sometimes Mr. Socier just slapped me in the mouth.

The fairies of war are used to group warfare.

We were familiar with what tactics we could take to get our opponents involved in our tactics, and they were all moving in tandem.

Even though we have not produced any outstanding moves or techniques, we have been made to defend ourselves against war.

This is the way the fairy of war fights, and it makes me feel painful late.

The fairies of war fly at high speeds through ground dust and instantly pack their time.

But suddenly, two war fairies lost their buoyancy and fell to the ground.

Due to too much momentum in flight speed, the two war fairies are slapped to the ground as they roll over and over again.

"Oh, I'm sorry? But Alicia's your best friend, too, isn't she, Ernea? So you're saying you can join us, right?

Why did you suddenly lose your buoyancy? Alicia smiles at the warrior fairy who sees her wings in a way that she doesn't understand, even as she strikes all over her body.

Apparently, you took buoyancy from the glowing wings of the fairy of war with the spiritual art of the wind.

There's no sign of Mr. Spirit of the Wind around, but if you summon the spirits in service, this much is before breakfast if you're a wise man!

Plus, a war fairy who was flying in from another direction screamed.

Looks like he was hit by a warrior of the inflexible Beast Clan and blown away.

"Whoa! You can't complain about being caught up in a fight against us, can you?

to do, and the warriors of the Beastman tribe with a grin.

If they do, I'll do it back!

You're not among the warriors of the Beast Clan the kind of cowards who don't get sold and bought fights, are you?

Even more!

"Ugh!

"Hey, what are you doing!?

A bewildered voice rises from the fairies of war.

Seeing it, Mr. Sejim and Mr. Azeiran were interfering with the fairy of war that was about to come this way.

"No matter what you do or what you do, Nazaria will take your permission first."

"Did your mother ask Micheira properly?

Oh, you know what, I realize.

Before the game, Nazaria said to Micheira, "Do you silence the battle of the fairy of war with us?" And she said, "Can we join the war?"

"If I was making some mistake, it would be your downfall, wouldn't it?

Sejim and Azeiran also take the buoyancy of the fairies of war with their spiritual art and shoot them down one after the other.

Micheira, as always, watched the battle silently.

"Oh, my God!

An unexpected ambush appears everywhere, a war fairy wielding her sword with anger.

"Oops. I lost my wings. What can you do? Hey, ex-wing people. You don't like ground warfare because of its oversized wings, do you?

The War Fairy is an ex-Wing tribe!?

What do you mean?

Oh, my God, the question is behind us.

Mr. Azeiran, who pays the sword trident of the fairy of war without difficulty.

Mr. Sejim also waves his fists against the two fairy warriors.

Thanks to everyone, the number of imminent war fairies was halved.

But even here, I couldn't afford it.

We have to continue the battle while protecting the Deer Breed Beast Clan, a non-combatant.

Trying to sew a gap in the tail of a dragon growing from the ground, a war fairy who was safe was slashed while flying low.

It circulates a heavy slash with speed and slashes back the sword in an attempt to fight back.

But the fairies of war, who were not deprived of their buoyancy, had in a flash left into the air.

And stay alert to Alicia's spiritual art, or stay high and show no signs of descent.

"Come on, the next hand the Societies will take when this happens..."

Mr. Sezim looks up into the sky as he touches his jaw.

Beneath Mr. Sedgim's feet were two lost war fairies, falling.

There is one other warrior fairy that Mr. Azeiran defeated. One was seized by the warriors of the Beasts. That, and the first two war fairies who are bitterly smothered by Alicia's spiritual art to lose momentum.

Mr. Socier and the War Fairy have halved their power.

But the war has not faded at all.

Instead, I'm flying more dazzled and winged than I was earlier, whether the struggle was ignited by the fact that I took a delay here.

... No, it's not!

It's trying to activate the next operation!

The more brilliant Mr. Sociers' wings are, the more intimidating they become from the sky.

Cloudy weather above glows like thunderclouds in the glow of the wings of dazzling Sociers.

"... this guy is nasty"

The warriors of the Beast clan were looking up at the sky with their faces drawn.

"Whoa, whoa, are you okay!?

"Whatever it takes, this guy..."

Mr. Sejim and Mr. Azeiran, who were so prestigious just now, are also backwards.

"Nha. Take it easy. Do your best to defend yourself."

Neemia, lurking in my pocket, shows her face.

And he looked up at the sky and shivered as he sifted.

We follow Niemia's advice and do everything in our power to connect.

Luiseine and Madrine once again joined hands with Master Jabalayan to activate a defensive technique like an umbrella earlier.

Me and Mistral can stretch the boundaries of dragon art.

While doing so, the Societies in the sky move in an attempt to activate the procedure.

Those who remain, make a circle over the sky and fly.

I was about to be fascinated by the strange sight as the hostile opponent moved.

Glowing on the backs of Mr. Sociers, big wings. That makes it even bigger. And when they come into contact with the wings of neighboring war fairies, the wings overlap and merge with each other.

In the sky, created by the wings of the fairy of war, a circle of light was born.

The chills run.

"Guys, they're coming! Prepare for impact!!

It was at the same time as my voice screamed.

'What are you guys playing at in a place like this!!

Cloudy weather stained the red lotus.

A rough roar rules the sky.

Sociétés looking up into the air.

The next moment.

The fire burns down cloudy weather and the rain of the fireballs fills the sky.

"Geez!

We scream.

The Sociétés also run away screaming at unexpected attacks from a higher position than their own.

The rain of light feathers could be like light rain compared to the heavy rain in this fireball.

Anyway, the fireballs that easily evaporated the judicious junction and broke our multiple junctions without difficulty strike us relentlessly and without stopping.

In Niemia's last bond, he finally managed to hold out.

"Les, Revaria, that's enough! Please, calm down!

Dragon-hearted, pleading with me.

Yes, it was Leveria who rained the fireballs to burn all those without question.

In the first place, we weren't wary of the Societies' great tricks.

Mr. Société's, further up.

Leveria, who flew over the clouds, sensed signs that she was angry and about to unleash dragon art, so she did everything in her power to be vigilant!

I don't suppose the Sociétés thought there would ever be anyone flying higher than themselves. That's why I didn't notice the signs of Revaria until I was close.

But for as long as we were conscious of the sky, we noticed Leveria on the thickening clouds.

"Put me down, what are you playing at!

"Wow. I wasn't playing. It's a misunderstanding."

Apparently, Revaria is angry that she left it in the kingdom of Yortenitos.

But you don't have a choice, do you?

Because Revaria and I were flying somewhere, and we were in a hurry.

'Yeah, I don't need an excuse!

"Hawa. Please forgive me, Master Levaria."

Lyla begs.

But tonight's Revaria seems to be furious with me for eating the bastard.

"Still, it's a noisy family."

Only Micheira looked up at the night sky dominated by red lotus colors and was lacking in swallowing.