We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"No way, the girl is here!?

The sky overhead is covered in dazzling light.

We've seen this weather phenomenon before.

Not long ago. Of the Fei Long hunting grounds, more on the north side. It was when the villages of the Beasts were raided by demons.

At that time, it was a glow to pay for the darkness at night. Apparently, it was a luminous phenomenon enough to knock out the sun's brilliance even during the day.

"The fairies are finally here."

Gaze narrowly at the dazzling sky to Layaalin's point.

Then I couldn't grasp the sense of distance in the dazzling sky whether it was far or near, but indeed the fairies were beginning to emerge over the hunting grounds of the Feilongs.

"Perhaps that dazzling and radiant space itself is the art of space transfer."

If you are old Sleighsta, let the golden 3D procedure unfold and use the technique of metastasis. The Demon King of the Titans uses such intense temper as darkness itself to transfer.

And the fairies, dazzling the sky, moved from somewhere far away.

The fairies reveal themselves as they gush out of the light.

"That's a lot of people, huh?

The fairies were ten last time, but this time, they've already crossed twenty just by counting the number of people that have emerged.

All of the Immortals shine large wings of light on their backs and fly high altitude skies.

As if waiting for something.

We'll drink and watch the fairies, too.

Fei Long, who was struggling at lower altitudes than Master Rayaalin, and those who fought on earth, also noticed the anomaly over them. Everyone had forgotten the battle and looked up into the sky.

Surprisingly, the demon with the head of the tortoise also had his mouth open as he looked up into the sky and was stunned.

Countless eyes filling the oral cavity were creepily open.

"Oh, those who descend with the fairies after all..."

It was when Lady Rayaalin leaked a sigh of admiration.

From behind the light, four men appeared in charge of the immortals.

White ivory columns feature scroll-style sculptures without gaps, supporting a rugged roof. The roof breaks tiles in a style never seen before, and bells and colorful cloth bands hang from the muscles of the four corners.

You have no walls. Instead, like the architecture built by the Ear Elders of the Dragon Forest, there were multiple drapes down.

The male fairies, who seem to be responsible for you, descend slowly.

The fairies who had transferred earlier also descended as they flew around to protect you.

"Let's go down, too."

Suggest to Layaalin.

Lady Rayaalin descended as she slipped through the sky, landing on the side of a tower built in the center of the fortress.

Just next to our saddle comes the top floor of the tower.

"Thank you, Lady Raya"

We're moving from Lady Rayaalin's back to the top floor of the tower.

Then the wooden knife of the spirit tree inserted in his right hip shivered, sifting.

"Are you happy?

And I hear, "Yeah!" She replied vibrantly.

Me too, I'm glad the fairies came as promised.

But...

From the top floor of the tower, overlook the castle fortress and the hunting grounds of the Fei Long.

The spreading sight was a blood-soaking thing, with demons and demons trekking and many aspirations fighting to death with blood and sweat.

I was able to gather my trusted companions to the land before the day I was promised.

But the Demon King, who was the greatest concern, could not at last be crusaded.

If I could, I wanted to offer visitors a place and time to relax in peace...

With complicated thoughts, I looked up to the fairies who had descended upon the sky and to the center.

Winged with glowing large wings, the fairies descend towards the tower.

"Oh, no. The fairy is approaching her landmark."

I'm glad you're not on the battlefield.

But just because I'm not in the middle of a battlefield, the hunting grounds and fortifications of the Fei Long are rough everywhere I look.

The only uncontested space is the tower and the surrounding courtyard.

The fairies look down at the battlefields where demons and demons burst everywhere, but still lower their altitude towards the tower.

The first ten or more fairies to come down to the low sky gather around the tower.

This time, I can see not only the fairy, but also the male fairy.

The fairies flap their glowing wings and lay their guard around the room only with columns without walls on the top floor.

We're on the top floor of the tower. On the earth beneath the tower, the priests and many others. And while Old Sleighsta and Mr. Ashel and Layaalin watched. Four male fairies arrived on the top floor of the tower.

"Elnea!"

"Ernea, you."

Mistral, who had not been able to rendezvous in the cookout or elsewhere, and Lady Madrine, who had been busily directing the priests, have rendezvoused.

Just signs, but Yun Yun and Lin Lin are nearby, too. Proof of this, Runlan also came running up the stairs.

Now, with the exception of Louiseine, who is not here for a special role, the whole family will be at my side.

In addition, the giant Demon King and Charlotte, as well as Grandma Yuri and Lady Jabalayan, climbed onto the tower.

"I didn't think you'd make it in this situation."

A mistral next to me alternates between the fairies as he marvels.

With the fairies, a girl visits the land soon. I knew that, but you didn't think it was today, did you?

The whole family looks at each other and shares their surprises.

Then the two fairies descended before we were in line, feeling that the principals had gathered on the top floor of the tower.

"As promised, we have come to this land with your spiritual tree as a signpost"

The first person to speak to us was Société, one of the fallen fairies, the armed fairy of war.

Earlier, he looked at me and the surrounding situation with such a harsh face as when we met in the North.

I'm sure Mr. Socier doesn't feel comfortable about this chaotic battlefield either.

"Not only demons and lower demons, but superior demons are emerging."

Suggestion, Mr. Socier has pointed out in a tight tone.

"I'm sorry. You're here because of this..."

I just have to apologize honestly.

This situation did not provide a safe and comfortable journey, it is our fault.

But another fairy came down before us and called out to us.

"Please, don't be so depressed"

She was a woman in her late twenties, with long red hair beautifully bracketed and beautiful green eyes.

When you come to me with a calm atmosphere and a soft waist, hold my hand gently.

And the woman says.

"Though you say 'like this'. I've never seen a more vibrant battlefield, have I?

"Vibrant...?

Caught in the gaze of the fairy, we once again look over the castle fortress and the hunting grounds of the flying dragon from the top floor of the tower.

The woman speaks to trace old memories as she slowly circles her gaze over the castle fortress and the Fei Long hunting grounds.

"In the time I lived, in the land, the kings of the peripheral nations continued their never-ending war. There were rivers of blood flowing in the earth, and many folk grasses were sacrificed. Heavy taxes are imposed to bribe the war costs of repeated wars, and folk grass has no food to eat, and the beginning and end of depriving and killing each other of the knowers"

The fairy says she will be reincarnated after death. So I guess the tragic situation this fairy tells us is a long time ago story from another part of the world we don't know.

"Disputes only generate hatred and despair, resentment, sadness, anger, hatred, and those negative emotions. But..."

The fairy smiles softly as she gazes back at me from the battles she wages everywhere.

"There are no such negative feelings in this land. Everyone is filled with hope and courageously challenged by difficulties. Above all, all those who fight have the joy of being able to help you. I do not know the battleground of warriors who shine themselves so brightly, who do not stray for those who believe, and who fight with pleasure."

That's right.

Everyone who has gathered in this land is still desperately fighting for me. We are moving forward, believing that it is our work that leads to a great ending.

So there's nothing to be ashamed of. Instead, we should welcome fairies and girls with our breasts up.

"Again. Welcome, there you are, to the earth where we live."

"It's my pleasure to thank you again. This time, welcome, there is. Your son (Miko) will be delighted. And I'm late. I am Levé. I am a fairy who will take care of your son."

We smiled and welcomed visitors from heaven.

Master Levé smiles back, too.

Spring auspicious day.

Today, that's exactly the day.

More than twenty fairies headed by Mr. Société, and Lady Levé. Plus, the four male fairies in charge of you.

We welcome you all with all our hearts.

"We're in a bit of a noisy situation, but please think we're in the middle of a festival and watch everyone work from here on out!

Regardless of the existence of demons and demons.

At least, I and a lot of the people who gathered me are enjoying fighting through the moment.

Even if you struggle with demons, you won't be depressed. Wounds don't hold any hatred or fear.

As Lady Levé said to me, everyone was singing about their lives through tough battles.

So you don't need to feel burdened, and you don't have to be timid.

I confidently said, "Welcome, to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long!" And I can stretch my chest.

To our welcome, Lady Levé bows deeply and expresses his gratitude.

I wondered if Société, who still looked harsh, would say anything, but no bitterness or anything flew from here either.

Apparently, this is Mr. Socier's usual look.

Or is the effect of the heavy responsibility you have assumed causing your expression to solidify while still in a precarious state?

Anyway, Mr. Société's mission is to protect the girl and assist Master Levé.

So even in a wallless room situated on the top floor of the tower, I keep my guard up.

But there's no hostility to us, like last time.

Well, on the contrary, I don't even care about this one.

Anyway.

Mr. Socier is a very serious woman.

As a fairy of war, I'm trying to do my best.

"So long, Master Levé. It's time for your son."

Ms. Socier makes a suggestion as she turns her gaze to the battlefield where demons and demons overflow.

You can't put it in your mouth and tell me, but does Mr. Socier trust us, too?

So you urged Master Levé to do the following, didn't you?

In the wake of Mr. Société's words, Master Levé moves.

Refrain behind your back, advance your feet toward the four male immortals in charge, and open the tent of a silk cloth that has been lowered many times.

We get out and look into the gods with Lady Levé.

When Lady Levé reached behind you, she held something dear.

"Wow!

Surprisingly, I leak my voice. [M]

"Girl, you're not a baby!?

Everyone else is surprised by the small presence held in Lady Levé's arms.

We just thought it was a baby because we heard it was a newborn girl.

But the girl who sleeps easily in Lady Levé's arms looked a little younger than Priscia.

Full moon colored, fluffy hair.

Dressed in pretty blue toddler clothes, sleeping with her little body tightly round.

On his back, he had very small, adorable wings.

"Please, my son, look at everything in the world."

Lady Levé speaks to the sleeping girl with respect.

Then the girl smiled slightly as she slept.