We Live in Dragon’s Peak

If it's dusty, it's a mountain.

Now, I hold my head wondering how I'm going to forgive Levaria for not healing my anger.

But the rain of the fireballs stopped abruptly because of our troubles.

by the advent of new figures.

"Dear Fei Long of the Elegant Red Lotus, please calm down"

Just like when the Societies of the Fairy of War showed up. One man appeared in the night sky, feathering large, glowing wings.

A man pays for a cane in his right hand. Then the rain of the fireballs, which were raging wildly to burn down the ground, weakened the fire in the air and extinguished it while we saw it.

Revaria rattles the back of her throat in frustration.

But instead of turning hostility toward the man who paid for his own dragon trick, Levaria, honestly pulling her hand, began to swirl over the sky trying to distance herself from the man.

Hmm, unusual.

It doesn't seem like Levaria to back off even though she was obstructed in her actions, does it?

Could it be that you know Revaria?

Or does the newly emerged man mean Leveria is strong enough to wrap her tongue around it?

Maybe the latter. and intuition tells.

And Nazaria said words that would support my intuition.

"Oh well. You've got a hell of a big shot. I can't believe Master Kalner's coming down."

"What!?

"Nha!

Karner, I didn't know the name. [M] Mistral and Niemia reacted quickly.

"Mistral, who do you know?

Ask questions, looking alternately at Mistral with a man over the sky called Kalner.

Then Mistral also told me as he looked up into the sky.

"As there are many legends and fairytales in your tribe, there are also many biographies and anecdotes in the Dragon and Dragon tribes. Kalner is the name of one of the most famous legends."

"A long time ago, you were the first Dragon to take the Dragon Nation bond."

"Yep!

Not only me, but everyone gathered on this occasion opened their eyes in amazement and stared again at the man above.

neutral looking youth. Maybe your face is shaped better than some kind of brave listeer.

Armed with splendid scaled armor, he has a large long sword on his hips. But I have a hand cane on my right hand and a closed fan on my left, and my hands are blocked, so I'm not going to lose my hips long sword as it is now.

"If you are a legendary person, the sceptre of the right hand seals the power of the dragon, and the fan of the left hand unleashes the power of the dragon, the supreme treasure bestowed upon you by the Dragon God."

"Chi, by the way, what about the long sword on your hips?

"Legend has it you've slashed the horn of the Dragon God."

"Yep..."

In the street, Revaria's dragon trick was easily paid for.

Well, if that man is really the legendary Kalner.

But what do you think?

We were given a life of immortality on the brink.

Even us, who can still see a lot of immature situations, have been recognized by Micheira and the others.

There is no wonder, then, that, long ago, Master Kalner, who made the feat of being the first to take the ties between the Dragons and the Dragons, has given them immortal lives, just like us.

That means that the men above are still...

The ultimate influence on our psyche, shaking between suspicion and certainty, was the glowing large wing that grew on the man's back.

"You're not like the Societies."

Yes. The wings of Mr. Sociers, no matter how big or shiny, are like birds specific to the winged species.

But Master Kalner's back wing was shaped differently than any of the war fairies who showed up earlier.

Like, wings like a flying dragon.

Yeah, no.

If I were to be more specific, it was in the form of wings that grew on the backs of humanized mistrals and dragon tribes.

"Société, and the other fairies, refrain. In the first place, neither I nor Restoria allowed them to get their hands on me, did they?

"But..."

Though he wrinkles between his eyebrows in disgust, Mr. Socier turns away without being able to look directly at Master Kalner.

Then Master Kalner put his hand on Mr. Socier's shoulder, smiling a little troubled.

"Société, you don't understand. the meaning of their power."

"Meaning of power?

Mr. Socier leaning his neck surprisingly.

"That's right. The power they possess is not 'individual power'. 'All power', involving families and allies and many others, is their true value."

It's embarrassing for a stranger to appreciate you face to face.

But I don't know what to say myself, but I think Master Kalner is right.

I don't think I should fight alone. [M]

If we can all overcome the challenge, we all think together to overcome it.

And everyone who gathers around me agrees with my thoughts and helps me reach out at all costs.

As Alicia intervened in spirituality during the battle with the Sociétés.

As the warriors of the Beast tribe disturbed the fairy of war.

Mr. Azeiran or Mr. Sezim, as he joined us.

We don't fight "individually," and we don't carry problems alone.

If Micheira says, "Protect the newborn girl from the demon king," we'll do everything we can to protect her.

"Dear Micheira, is that what you mean?

Master Kalner came down to earth with Mr. Socier and the rest of the fairies of war who were above him. And check with Micheira.

Micheira nodded with a smile.

"If you want to defeat the Demon King only by his personal power, that's what you have to pull out witches and demon rulers. But I can't do that. So I decided to entrust this matter to Elnea, who has all the power."

The Sociétés must have stained themselves and understood.

We don't rely on our own strength, we all help each other, but we can face difficulties.

And endless possibilities of all power, too.

"Société. We have a role to play too, don't we? Then we should leave the demon king to them, right?

The smile on Master Kalner's face was gentle everywhere.

I see, if you smile like this, you'll be relieved and captivated by both the Dragons and the Dragons.

Mr. Socier also lost the power he had on his shoulders when he uprooted the suspicions and struggles that were directed at us.

"I'm glad you understand. Come on, let's go home then. I'd like you to assist Raeve first. She also craves everyone's cooperation for the first time. The Societies will help you enough, won't they?

Mr. Levé is the person appointed to look after the girl who was born, isn't he?

Société's original role was to support Mr. Levé so that the girl could safely embark on a journey through the world.

Well, in the process, our immaturity became noticeable at the previous stage, and this is how we must have been tested for strength.

Thinking about it makes me feel painful that I need to make more effort.

The same goes for putting more power on individuals than it is now, but we also have to strengthen the part about how much we can muster all the power that is expected.

"Dear Micheira, I apologize for the inconvenience. And you, Ernea."

Dear Kalner with deep respect to Master Micheira.

Next, Kalner, who turned to me, accidentally said my name.

I tremble at unexpected voices.

"I heard about you the other day when I met Dragon God for a long time. You look really cute."

"Yep..."

Hopefully, I'd like to be told he's manly or something, he looks good...

Anyway.

"I have strong hopes for you. Elnea, I'm sure you can defeat the demon king."

"Ha, ha, good luck!... by the way"

Of course, we will do everything we can to meet our expectations.

So I want you to believe me.

But now I have more to worry about than my efforts to gain trust!

"Is Kalner really the legendary Kalner himself?"

I asked you straight in!

Then Master Kalner answered, smiling constantly.

"I don't think I'm real or not, etc. means anything, do I? Anyway, rumors and stories told by others always have tails and wings."

"Oh, I see!

I am painted as a heavenly woman in the kingdom of Jortenithos, and there are rumors that I am still the next Demon King in the kingdom of the Devil Nation.

True, those are stories based on my actions and activities, but they are exaggerated or mixed with lies, and rumors are no longer walking around.

If you say so, the pictures and rumors are me, not me.

Mr. Kalner also says that the legends that are told are legendary, so they are different from the stories spinned by the true Kalner.

That means...

Turning away, the legendary story is a color thing, but I suppose you're secretly admitting that the source is you?

But the clear answer was, in the end, I couldn't hear it.

When Master Kalner urges Mr. Société and the others, he wings the big, glowing wings and rises to the sky.

And then it just disappeared into the back of a thick, sprawling cloud.

"Huh..."

I'm tired, I'm sitting around.

Mistrals, for Christ's sake, lie down beside me.

In the end, it didn't have to be a big fight.

But are you more tired than usual because...

Thank you for your hard work.

Micheira, who dropped off the Kalners, approached us satisfactorily. And then you try to sit on my lap, like you normally do.

But the inquisitors don't wholesale it.

I quickly packed my time, or Alicia, who moved straight next to me due to a spatial leap, put Priscia on my lap, who was falling asleep at some point.

"I'm sorry. I thought I'd take Elnea alone and make fun of the Mistrals."

"Pfft. It's sweet, Master Micheira. Elnea, you belong to Priscia!

It's Alicia who confidently says that it belongs to her, not to her sister.

But I'm not Priscia's!

Before I raise my voice in protest, the Mistrals raise my dissatisfaction. But you can't push Priscia out of her sleep and take me back.

Mistrals pulling back reluctantly.

"Speaking of which, it was a boring story for Priscia, or a rub that seemed less interested. I guess I fell asleep in my spare time."

To a young girl, it seemed difficult.

All right, all right, and stroke Priscia's head to sleep feeling good.

Fluffy hair, comfortable in the hands.

"Well. It's something that the Societies have also managed to acknowledge, and I think I'll return to it. Micheira, I've got a lot more to ask. But before that. On second thought, you haven't even had dinner yet, have you?

Priscia's ears, tingling, reacted to the word "dinner,"

"Ha! Priscia, now you're raccoon sleeping!?

Rock Priscia on your knees. Then, Priscia grinned with her eyes closed, hugging me for sure.

"Nda. Your sister told me that if I did this, I could monopolize you."

"Hey, what a schemer!

Don't be afraid, Ear Long Sisters!

Alicia and Priscia's lovely conspiracy made us forget we were tired and laugh.