We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The only thing that emerged was not a black round demon.

A disgusting demon like a giant slug sticks to the walls and roof of a castle fortress. And then he started melting the outer walls, lifting smoke all the time.

Other, giant moth-shaped demons fly around and scatter scaly powder.

An adventurer man touched the scales screamed.

"Be careful! Oh, it looks like scaly powder, it's actually a bunch of tiny demons!

Everyone remembers the war.

Huge moth demons fly around over the roof of a castle fortress. All those individuals scattered tiny demons that looked like scaly powder.

"Damn, drop the moth demon first! Damage will spread!

A warrior of the screaming Beastman clan. But we lack the means of attack to reach the moth demons flying overhead.

Those with bows and arrows and throwing spears attack, but being wounded by a giant moth demon doesn't get to the point of shooting them down.

Still, the adventurers of the people and the warriors of the Beastman clan struggling to defeat the moth demons while avoiding the tiny demons scattered.

But the only demon I had to deal with was the moth demon.

Normal demons also sprang up straw in the gap distracted by the emergence of large demons.

Furthermore, the lost demons that were sticking to the walls of the castle finally melted the walls and roofs and began to penetrate the interior.

"Protect the fortress! If you tell them inside and the demons start rendezvous, the front will collapse!

Now is the time to appear in a place separated by a courtyard, though a raging demon. If we are intruded into the castle fortress as it is, we may even push it towards the compartment we are making into a living area, which may also pose a danger to the non-combatants.

Somehow, we have to get rid of the slug-shaped demons and fill the holes in the fortress.

But things were just getting worse.

An adventurer who waves his weapon down on a slug-shaped demon. But the weapon that was supposed to have attacked is melted, and vice versa, the skin of the mucused adventurer can be burned.

An adventurer who screams and snoops around.

"Back off, this guy's gonna melt things!

Not long ago. A demon emerged in the village of the Beastman tribe living in the northern lands to melt everything and take it in. That, like a demonic version of him.

The slug-shaped demon enters the castle fort in a slow motion. But the adventurers and the warriors of the Beastmen have no help to inhibit it.

In addition, he began to penetrate from empty holes in the walls to insect-shaped demons that rattled his teeth.

"Why don't you just step back, and we'll get back on track?"

"But we have to step on it here..."

Adventurers lost in judging the situation.

Meanwhile, a bunch of demons were breaking into the fortress.

"You guys, stay down!

That time. From behind the adventurers, a brave voice sounded. At the same time, something passes beside the adventurers at high speeds.

Passing at an unstoppable speed in his eyes, "Something" struck directly at the slug-shaped demon as clearly aimed.

Shortly afterwards, the place where the demons were dense will explode.

"The wounded, return to the central ambulance for the healing of the witch."

From here on out, we'll take care of it.

It was the dragon warriors who loosely emerged from behind what happened and the moving adventurers.

"You slugs, blow it up with your technique! Eliminate the other miscellaneous fish from one end!

Dragon warriors move quickly.

Kill all demons that break into the fortress with weapons and fists.

It unleashes dragon art and blows away the slug-shaped demons that were sticking to the walls and roofs.

That was a spear mimicking dragon trick.

The situation quickly reversed when the Dragon Nation joined the joining forces.

"Wow..."

Adventurers distracted by the overwhelming combat power of the Dragon Warriors.

And clouded his complexion with a complex mood.

"Damn. We're useless..."

moment by moment and the war situation increases in intensity.

At first they were adventurers and warriors of the Beast tribe who were fighting dominantly against low-level demons, but now that physical attacks did not work or large demons began to emerge and were pushed in more numbers, they may be beginning to feel powerless.

Then a dragon warrior laughed at such adventurers with his nose.

"Hey, you guys. Still, the will gathered by the Eight Dragon Kings Elnea!? With this level of mercy, you're not making a fool of yourself! If you have time to mourn what you can't do, do what you can!

A dragon warrior who does not hesitate to scold the distracted adventurers instead of gently comforting them.

"Elnea never gave up, did she? I kept looking for what I could do, and I kept moving forward. Even you guys are from the same tribe as Ernea, right? Then let him fight without giving up until the end, like Ernea!

I'm listening and I'm kind of embarrassed!

But I think it's exactly what the Dragon Warriors said to me.

I don't remember welcoming people up to this point. [M]

Instead, I intend to summon to those who, even in any further circumstances, will show their bottom line from it.

So this degree is neither difficult nor walled. It's a small stone problem, rolling down the road that leads in front of you.

The adventurers also began to be motivated by the scolding of the Dragon warriors.

"I'm sorry, I looked sorry for you"

"I mean good. Thanks to you guys for stomping on me, we were getting easier."

The dragon warriors laugh when they are held.

"Well, I'll let the Dragon Nation sweeten you up and give you some rest. But we'll block any holes in the walls of the castle, so you can protect us till then, right?

"Leave it to me!

Just defeating demons is not the whole battle.

The fortress is destroyed by demonic attacks.

If the physical attack on that demon doesn't work or is too huge to fathom, you just have to move on to repairing the broken castle fortress.

In the section where the Dragon warriors joined the joining forces, things managed to start going with this advantage.

But not all sections of this giant castle fortress are staffed with dragon warriors.

The struggle still persisted in the compartment where there were no Dragon warriors.

"Watch out for the roots that jump out of the ground!

"You idiot, don't be alarmed! Some of his buds have fangs to prey on!

The dragon group was struggling in an area where there was no dragon race addition.

Far east.

A hired and adventurous man who met in the home of Mr. Aña, the Dragon Knight. They rushed to see the request I made.

"Fuck you. If it wasn't for this situation, I'd have been a billionaire all I could pick flowers for!

The bitter Mr. Wipper stared into the courtyard with his tentacles with a medium sword.

"Oh, boy. I don't even have time to pick flowers."

I laugh equally bitterly as Mr. Tontuk waves his spear beside Mr. Wipper.

"If you have time to be wipper, tontuk, futile, help those who are struggling with that demon over there!

"If you're gonna say that, don't auxiliary him with a Beneil spell."

"Baton, release an arrow into that bud and put some restraint in it!

Here again, a drain set that shows brilliant collaboration.

But the war just got worse.

Breaking through the ground in the courtyard, one flower demon after another emerges. And when you tangle up adventurers and beast tribes with roots and tentacles, you gently blow the captive away.

No matter how hard Mr. Dolan struggles, only one or two flower demons can be dealt with at a time.

But now the courtyard was overflowing with demons, as if it had become a forest of plant demons.

Screaming.

An adventurer with tentacles tangled in his feet was still about to be preyed upon by flower demons.

No matter how hard Mr. Doran and his men are working, we cannot save those in positions beyond our reach.

Definitely deadly.

Everyone who was fighting in the courtyard faces the screams of adventurers.

No more. It was time for everyone to be prepared for the victims.

"I didn't know you were going to come to the western jungle and pick flowers again!

With a wild voice, a huge chunk of iron descended from the sky.

Yeah, it wasn't.

A thick bladed battle axe was swung down from the heads of men and beasts, and slapped to crush the demonic flowers lined with fangs.

A giant hand grabs the roots tangled in the feet of an adventurer who was about to be preyed upon. And when he luxuriously chopped a thousand roots, he rescued the adventurer.

Those who were in the courtyard, including the drain group, look over their heads in dismay.

At the end of his gaze were the giant somatic big men who wondered how many times more people would be.

"It's also a dairy drinker's game, and when I go home and tell the women that I picked flowers at this age, don't be laughed at"

haha, and the giant warriors laughing wildly.

In doing so, he steps into the demonic forest created by the demons of the plants without creation.

Ahead of all the human adventurers and beast warriors being taken aback, the giant warriors began to wield the enormous weapons in their hands.

The bulkiness and the demons of the plants are mowed with every flash.

Some of the demons entangled roots and tentacles in the bodies of giants. But instead of inhibiting the movement, tangled roots and tentacles are severed one after the other, before the overwhelming power of the Giants.

Some demons bit with fangs lining the back of the flowers. But I can't eat through thick skin. Plus, it's something that approached the Giants from me, so they beat me up without question and scattered flowers.

Giant warriors ravage the demonic forest of plants.

"Wow, that's amazing..."

Over the roof of the fortress, I saw the sight of giant warriors starting to storm in other compartments.

A fierce attack, launched from a privileged body. To this, a large demon also began to scream and flee.

"Warriors, now is the time to let the land know the majesty of the Titans!

Bowen's roar, which leads the warriors of the Giants, echoes all the way to the end of the giant fortress.

As if to echo Bowen's roar, the warriors scattered across each compartment of the fortress shouted.

That alone shakes the walls of the castle fortress with fright.

"It's a weird thing."

Old Sleighsta smiled bitterly.

"But with this drink, the adventurers and all the warriors of the Beast clan have returned to war."

People who rebuild their attitude that it is something to lose to the Giants.

But as if to frustrate that will, the flying demons have launched an offensive.

Moth-shaped demons have been raging in various places since the beginning.

Every time he feathered, he scattered a small demon, tormenting those who struggled on earth.

Plus, a little long demon flies around nagging and drops acid saliva from the sky. Saliva withers plants and spoils clothing and equipment.

Other intangible demons floating with flickering flat feathers, unintelligible demons with wings growing in people's hands, and all sorts of other alien demons emerge to fill the sky.

Dragon warriors unleash dragon art, and those with remote weapons shoot, but the number that springs up is more overwhelming than the number that defeats them.

As it is, they take control of the airspace.

I turned my sight away to call back the Fei Dragons.

As well as flying dragons, the earth dragons and many dragon tribes operated outside the castle fortress without preferring to fight in a narrow courtyard.

Many dragon tribes still remain static, but some are sparing time and hunting demons outside the castle.

A trustworthy man appeared where he thought to ask his dragon tribes for support.

"Oh man, what a pity. These are the ones who can't fly..."

Buckwheat, winged with white wings, and Louvent the heavenly race descends into the sky of the fortress.

"Louvent!"

Scream, us.

"It's dangerous!?

Because there are countless flying demons around where Louvent came down.

Besides...!

Bye, and it wasn't Louvent who screamed deafly.

Something tells me that Luvent looks around. And ran away in a hurry.

From demons, not from herds of warcraft!

A formation of Great Eagle Warcraft kicks the demons in the sky.

The warcraft of Fukuru looms from behind the demon without sound and unleashes a deadly blow.

Various kinds of bird warcraft showed up for backup.

And every Luvent that descends in the middle of the demon feeds on vicious nails and mouths (beaks).

"Look, I'm not telling you. You can't stand in the way of the Beasts, can you?

"Guggy horses, deer...... da"

Momo, too, was laughing at Louvent's pitiful appearance.