We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Dragons and demons are the species that are said to have much higher intelligence than people. So, as much as I guessed, I can think of other races.

"It'll be good, there's no shortage for them. Hey, you guys."

An advanced demon clan tells adventurers and warriors nearby.

"Bring the same demon that boiled in the vicinity, near me. I'll put them together and deal with them. You keep dealing with other miscellaneous fish."

Though the unusual phenomenon of the demon with the head of the tortoise has begun to stand out, we should also not forget the presence of other demons and demons that have appeared in the hunting grounds and fortifications of the flying dragon.

Even now, demons and demons continued to gush from next.

An invincibly grinning advanced demon clan boosts its magic before a world turned into a demonic realm.

Words are disgusting, but I wasn't dissatisfied with the adventurers.

We are firmly aware of our strengths in previous battles. I understood correctly what I could and could not do, and I knew that the role to be left to the right person.

And above all, all who gather in this land are companions.

"Okay, I'll take care of it!

Adventurers and warriors run out.

Then a man, who was watching the advanced demons and those who ran around, jumped from the top of the cabinet.

There were several other men beneath the Cabinet.

"You can't lose to the demons."

"Last night's Evil Clan was taken to a delicious place by Zan."

"It's time for Nong et al to get active."

Apparently, there was a craving buildup between the Dragon Kings in last night's Evil Tribe disturbance.

The dragon kings, who confirmed all the anomalies from a high position, run towards the battlefield.

Finally, the Dragon Kings seem to have made a full move during the day.

In addition, the spirits flirt with the demon with the head of the tortoise while playing.

"Look, it's this way."

"Come here, dull."

"Straw, fear!

Isterisia plays seriously with the spirits on earth, not riding Master Rayaalin.

Even today, Isterisia is the structure for chasing the Spirit.

However, Istericia today is always desperate to increase.

Because I have to take back my stolen witch outfit.

Besides, I'm in the mood to say that I can't imitate embarrassment because I'm borrowing the costume of Madeleine, the witch head.

Istericia chasing the spirits hard.

The spirits being chased around by that Isterisia escape the fortress in a slight fuss.

Besides, while deliberately approaching or provoking the demon with the head of a tortoise.

The demon with the head of the tortoise seems to have the habit of moving towards those who are forming a group in the near field.

In other words, target a large number of spirits that have come close.

Istericia has to jump in there.

Well, you're scared, aren't you?

Besides, the spirits even pull the demons and demons around them.

"Run."

"If you miss your escape, you'll be eaten."

More fun spirits than usual.

But I'm desperate to chase Istericia.

Istericia runs desperately as she flees the demons and demons that strike her and dodges the demon attack with the head of a tortoise.

"Straw, we need help!

Istericia, who seals her technique as an ear elder, and, moreover, is in an unbaptized state, cannot use spiritual or magical arts.

Exactly, this situation was overloaded for Isterisia.

Istericia, who walks with all her might, but is being besieged by demons and demons gathering with straw.

"Hawa. Master Ernea, Master Isterisia is in danger."

We had a good view of the ground as we looked out from above.

A few divisions of demons and demons are gathering around Isterisia.

Moreover, it included several demons with the head of a tortoise.

"Les, letti......"

Lady Sue frowns anxiously at the situation in Isterisia.

But the witch Letty, who was called out, saw how the fortress was and smiled softly.

"Heh heh. Lady Sue, it's okay."

As if to corroborate Master Letty's words.

Istericia, over here.

At the end of the gate, Rubia, the apprentice witch, was waving.

Isterisia runs out of breath and manages to dive through the gates.

Demons and demons, gathered in large numbers from around them, also crossed the gates like avalanches.

And stop the movement.

"Fools!

"It destroys me relentlessly!

And those who waited in the courtyard, which stretched out before the gate.

It was the dragon tribes who were hanging out with Rubia.

The dragon clans unleash dragon art simultaneously.

A blast sounded that even cast off demons and demonic terminations, erasing everything with a single painting of the fortress.

Shock waves reach us flying far above.

We are under the protection of Layaalin, so there was no direct impact. The surrounding thin clouds are blown away by shock waves.

"The Dragons are truly unforgiving."

"The Dragons really don't give a shit."

"Because of that, some of the castle fortifications had disappeared!

The Great Castle Fortress, which Astel created by squeezing out so much magic that it was debilitating, increases in degrees of collapse as the battle becomes harsh.

"Ah!"

Speaking of collapse......

I look down at a point from above.

Time went by, and the earthen smoke cleared. There was a giant dragon with white peachy body hair, with its head stuck in the walls of the fortress.

"Nah."

Still, a giant dragon in white peach color that doesn't try to show its face.

There, demons and demons attacked without leaking into exceptions.

Of course, there are demons with heads on their faces.

The evil ones attack defenseless giant dragons from behind.

"So, are you okay?!?

That's just me, too, getting worried.

But Niemia just waves her tail over Priscia's head in swallowing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A demon with a tortoise head waves down the monkey's arms.

Over and over again, beat the immobile dragon.

Demons and demons also kept attacking.

That's when!

"Yes, you annoying people!

Finally, the giant dragon moved.

Pulling his face through the walls of the fortress, he stares at demons and demons with horrible shapes.

That's all, screams from demons and demons, and the hand of attack stops.

Giant dragons open their mouths wide with sharp fangs sloping in line.

And he unleashed a growl that turned everything into white ash.

In an instant, a painting of a castle fortress transforms into a white world.

Demons, demons, and castles. Everything that was in the roaring range had turned into white ash.

"Wow! But less powerful than Mr. Ashel?

"I hear you, dude!

"Geez."

I just grumbled my candid thoughts.

A giant dragon on the ground stares at me on Master Rayaalin's back.

And then you rise to the sky with your beautiful wings winged.

The surrounding white ashes wind up and dance through the universe. The giant dragon flying through it is so fantastic.

But unlike the fantastic atmosphere, the killer dragon flew straight here.

"Don't let those who tease my daughter speak the name of my family in peace!

Now the dragon opens its horrible mouth trying to turn us into white ash.

Are we going to turn into white ashes, like demons and demons?

"Urs, come on, will you?

"Gu......"

But Lady Rayaalin just told me gently, and the giant dragon, known as Urus, made me pull my face.

Further down there, Neemia's relentless words descend.

"Elnea, your father who abuses your brother, hates you"

"Ugh!

You look pale while you look at it, Mr. Urs.

"If you're too lazy, your mother will give you all the love you need?

"Kuuuu..."

And Neemia chases mercilessly.

Mr. Urs wrapped his tail around his still crying face and turned away.

"... pathetically. Mr. Urs can't get his head up with Mr. Ashel and Mr. Niemia."

Whatever, if we fight, they'll run away from us as soon as they can!

"Nyan."

"By the way, where did Mr. Ashel fall in love with Mr. Urs?

It was a personal question.

The identity of Mr. Urs has been confirmed since nothing was said.

You're Mr. Ashel's husband and Niemia's father, aren't you?

So where did Mr. Ashel, noble and impeccable, fall in love with Mr. Urs?

No, there's no such thing as Mr. Urs being weak?

However, Mr. Ashel doesn't like males who both admit it, does he? Then I was interested because that Mr. Ashel is the male of choice.

"Your father was the most beautiful of the snow dragons."

Then Niemia, who read my thoughts, taught me to be proud.

"I see, hairy. By the way, is' was' a thing of the past?

"Nyan."

Niemia nods well. And he told me why it took shape in the past.

"Now, nya is the best"

"Right! Indeed, Niemia's body hair is beautiful, isn't it? Niemia's beautiful body hair was your father's concession!

Keep away, Mr. Urs.

Long body hair with peachy tips glistened in the morning sun.

Mr. Urs beautifully rocks his long body hair as if white peach fresh streams are flowing through his body.

The long tail, more than twice the length, is a piece of art that colours Mr. Urs' flying orbit.

"Sedition doesn't make sense."

"Heh."

Mr. Urs says it off without looking back.

But the words Niemia told me seemed to stab me deeply in the heart.

We head to demons and demons overflowing the earth and descend suddenly.

The aim is a giant demon, with the head of a tortoise, that reappeared at the point where the dragon tribes had just put together demons and demons and erased them.

"The prey is against me. You guys, catch your prey from somewhere else!

The demon waves up the monkey's arm as it intercepts Mr. Urs, who has assaulted from above. But when Mr. Urs ate the monkey's arm easily and cut it a thousand times, he was attacked to cover himself with the demon.

The dragon tribes left the battlefield with Mr. Rubia when they gave up their place to Mr. Urs of Snow Dragon, who is dubbed the Fighting Dragon.

Istericians and spirits also run in search of their next prey.

"Hey, you!

There, Mr. Ashel's horrible voice echoes from afar.

"Leave the demon where you wiped it out, what are you doing!

"What? Yes, no, that's... You know?"

With half a tortoise demon's head eaten, Mr. Urs sees where Mr. Ashel is.

Mr. Urs' face was very bewildered when he said it was an occasion to show off the horrors of the Dragon tribe of the ancient species.

"Do what you have to do."

"Ha, ha!

Ping, and stretching his spine, Mr. Urs responds to Mr. Ashel's scolding.

Mr. Urs, when he bites the demon's neck he was dealing with, does not chop a thousand pieces, shakes his head and throws it away.

The demon made the giant dance to space and fell into a white-colored world.

The demon, who was dying after losing more than half of his body, mixes with the whimsy he had in the white ashes.

And he was reborn into a bigger figure than the Cabinet and reappeared.

There, Mr. Urs flies in.

Giant Dragon vs. Great Demon.

A desirable fierce battle is waged.

In the same vein, battles had begun on a scale never seen anywhere in the Fei Long hunting grounds.

"That's Sheraza the Red Dragon."

An ancient species of dragon tribe, characterized by two tails.

Apparently it was an ancient species of dragon clan crowning "red".

Master Sheraza was battling a giant demon with the head of a tortoise by turning the east of the Fei Long hunting ground into a sea of flames.

In a sea of flames, Master Sheraza emits a roar of flames.

The opposing giant demon was beaten by Master Sheraza, while burning the rigid hair grown in the arms of the monkey.

Master Sheraza wings red and beautiful and rises to the sky.

A sea of flames dyeing the earth red rises to the sky as Sheraza-like flights.

The earth and the sky reign in flames, and Sheraza divinely dances through them.

Meanwhile, on the western side of Feilongs' hunting grounds, the world was glowing in extreme colors.

In the light of the sun, the world itself shines in various colors.

earth, grasshoppers, sky, clouds, and air. Everything stains unrealistic colors, changing the moments and colors.

Blinked by a vibrant world.

Winged by its colorful world are bird-like winged dragons covered in colorful feathers.

"Dear Tyrellier of the Colored Dragon,"

With every feather Tirrellier wings, the extreme colors that fill the world change.

At the same time, the demons on earth twist themselves in agony.

"Lord Tyrellier's dominant space is very sacred. So you can't live with demons."

Still, the giant demon with the head of the tortoise is only distressed because it repeats itself without rest with vanishing and reappearing.

And it was on the north side of the hunting grounds of the Fei Long that it became the polar-colored world created by Lord Tyrellier, its true and reverse space.

"You're covered in darkness."

"The darkness reigns."

Bringing her gaze north to the words of Ufiria and Nina, all she had was dark darkness.

"Is that, maybe, a shadow dragon?

"Correct. Master Algirdal of the Shadow Dragon."

"I know how scared the Shadow Dragon is."

A year of traveling at fifteen. I spent time at Dragon Peak. [M] And when it's spring and down the mountain.

Accidentally, I went into a cave where a shadow dragon toddler lurked.

"But didn't Niemia say that Shadow Dragon is a bad dragon who doesn't work for you then?

So why is Shadow Dragon doing us a favor?

Then, Niemia says.

"The exterior protected by Master Algirdal is on the outermost side of the ancient capital. But the Shadow Dragons go beyond the outline to the outside world, and they go wild."

"That means working isn't enough and you're causing trouble outside!?

"The travelers are in great trouble because they do terrible things to Shadow Dragon before they reach the first outline."

Even though it's an ancient capital where only women can get in. You can't easily get to the first outline stretched out on multiple occasions.

I don't take your work seriously, because of the raging shadow dragon.

"Well, Shadow Dragon came here..."

"It's okay. With your mother and Laya, Algirdar will work seriously with you."

"Women are strong!

Nevertheless, it does not change the horror of the Shadow Dragon.

You can say that the darkness itself that spreads on the north side of Fei Long's hunting grounds is the Shadow Dragon.

The Shadow Dragon blends his body into the darkness and attacks from all directions.

I'm sure, in that darkness, the demon keeps being attacked back and forth, left and right, up and down, without grasping it either.

Okay, and finally checked the south direction.

Then, this one was in a really strange situation.

The demon with the head of a giant tortoise made possible by the confluence of the surrounding minds. That was what existed in the meadows alone.

What the hell is wrong with you? And we'll see how it goes.

Then suddenly, the monkey's arm flies a thousand times. The face of the tortoise crumbles and the neck flies.

In the meadows, only demons are supposed to exist!

It's a rainbow dragon.

Once, Lyla, who has experience fighting the Gaff of the Rainbow Dragon with Revalia, says with certainty.

Niemia nodded.

"To Nova the Rainbow Dragon. I've never had a good look at my whole body."

Even when Master Nova flew to Fei Long's hunting grounds, half her body was clear in the sky, wasn't it?

Usually, I may live with my figure and signs completely gone, as I do now.

But you were only showing up half the time to tell me what you came to visit.

But now he was completely gone.

Merging into the world, Master Nova continued to unilaterally attack the demons while disappearing.

"Hey, Herneau."

Those who strive in every part of the castle. Plus, the Dragon Clan shows off its power in every part of Fei Long's hunting grounds.

To everyone's work, Mr. Sefina's blood has apparently been rolling too.

"Isn't it time for us to get out on the battlefield?

Now, which battlefield to intervene in, Mr. Sefina looking down on the ground.

But it took me a while.

Not me, from Lady Rayaalin.

"Apparently, there's something else you have to do."

Lady Rayaalin stared with blue eyes at a higher position than the sky she flew herself.

We get caught and raise our gaze, too.

It was then that the sky was enveloped in a light different from the brilliance of the sun.