We Live in Dragon’s Peak

The girl's head enters the dovetail relentlessly.

"Guuuuuu"

Blunt pain in my abdomen kills me. [M]

Only the two moonlight arrows that were floating over the girl's head were still floating in space without hitting me.

Girl clutching, clutching, pressing her head like Fiorina and hugging me. But it seemed uncomfortable right away.

"Sister!... is it a little stiff instead? Sister, overmuscularization is as a lady..."

And the girl with her face up there looked me in the face and let me dot her eyes.

"Yeah, hello?

I smile and say hello.

Then she turned bright red on her face and the girl jumped away from me.

"Also, I'm sorry. I didn't expect anyone other than your sister to come out of your carriage."

I apologize for making a mistake to the girl who slammed her hand and apologized like she was in a hurry.

"As a matter of fact, Madeleine, the witch-head, counted me in the royal palace. Oh, I'm Elnea Ease."

"Really, in your sister's trap...... Ha, Master Ernea? So you are that great great great hero and promised your sister and the future!?

"Yeah, what's your sister?

I kind of figured out the answer, but I need to hear it for once.

Anyway, I can't believe Madame Madeleine had a sister, because it's her first ear.

The girl gets herself right again to my question. [M]

Confirming as now, the girl was also wrapped up in a fine witch outfit.

When I was old, was I around ten?

Beautiful blonde hair and big blue eyes are somewhat like Madeleine.

I know you're just a little short on tricks and language, but I guess it's a common dish that girls of these ages want to stretch out.

The girl in the witch outfit greets her head deeply bowed.

"Later, I will greet you. I am Mary Valitier. Madeleine, your sister and I have just officially become sisters."

"Officially?

"Yes, I was welcomed as an adopted child by the Varitiers"

"Oh, you know what?"

If you ask, Mary says she is originally Madeleine's cousin.

To explain the girl, yeah, I snort.

"Okay, Master Ernea. Originally, even if you are royal, if you are going to have an affair with the Varitiers, you are bound to be adopted by your son-in-law. But this time, the great hero of that great salvation. Comparable to Varitier's family crest, no, no more honorable, which means that your sister will be your daughter-in-law as an exception."

Master Madrine is the rightful heir to the Valitiers. And when it comes to the Varitiers, the family line of the Great Gate, which everyone knows if it is something that puts itself in the priesthood. It's that bifurcated muscle, but surely Master Madeleine is a fine successor, too.

So, if you're going to marry a woman in the Varitier family, she's going to be adopted by her son-in-law if it's supposed to be. If you don't, your pulsating bloodstream will be interrupted.

But it seems that only Madeleine was treated as an exception.

Because it was me who became my husband.

I grew up in a family that wasn't wealthy, and I didn't have any origins, I was just a man.

But I have met a variety of people of all races and have survived many trials. So it seems that even the rightful successor of the Varitiers, Master Madrine, was recognized as having the qualities of just changing his last name and marrying him.

But then the Varitier family's branch muscles get really interrupted.

So your cousin, Lady Mary, is going to be adopted and succeeded.

I didn't know there was a big story going on.

I'm sure Madeleine has been on her own, going on these stories.

And I think. Lady Mary explains it pale, but this shouldn't have been an easy story, should it? Even if it is Master Madrine. Even if you marry me. [M] It should have taken a lot of hard work and rooting to compile the story and draw conclusions.

All of it, Madeleine alone put it together. Besides, I can't believe the dust doesn't even show us how hard it is.

"After all, Master Madeleine is amazing"

"It's obvious! So much so that you took the position of witch-head by putting down your current mother, right?

"When you ask me!?

That's right. Even Madeleine's mother, if she's a Valitier woman, and she's the one in charge, must definitely be in the position of a witch. But not the mother, who is the master, but her daughter, Lady Madeleine, made her young and got a witch-head. That alone was a testament to Master Madeleine's excellence in jumping through.

I'm getting married to a woman like that.

Until I let you throw away the right surname from the origins of Valitier.

"As someone who will be Madeleine's husband, I must be a man of no shame."

"That's right! So now I will test Master Ernea!

"What!?

My eyes will now dot the sudden expansion. [M]

The little witch looks up at me with her arms in front of her chest and a serious look. Examiner, that kind of atmosphere.

But the young examiner had a big miscalculation.

"Yeah, yeah..."

Look up at my face. [M] That means that Neemia, relaxing and relaxing over my head, will be in sight.

Niemia watched us shake our fluffy long tails loosely. Mary-like eyes open wide recognizing that Niemia. And it sparkled.

"Yikes. I love you! Beautiful! It's lovely!

Lady Mary jumps pimply and tries to catch Niemia.

"Nyan."

Niemia jumped out of my head and started running around down to the ground.

"Shh, shh, please wait"

And Lady Mary running away after Neemia.

"... apparently, my trial is over"

Behind me, the guide witch was laughing.

Apparently, this is definitely Master Madeleine's home.

Lady Madeleine's home was on a quiet hill surrounded by greenery, a southern painting with streets of the Wang capital.

The entire hill you look over says it's the land owned by the Varitiers. However, the building at the top of the hill (please) was very tiny and had a careful appearance to see.

However, although it is the exterior of the building that looks cautious, it is the home of the originating Valitier family. Precise construction can be seen on columns and walls while pretending to be a quality. Seasonal flowers were also adorned by the windows, and colorful flowers blossomed in the flower beds surrounding the building.

The garden is impeccably large.

The slopes of the loose hills are covered by lawns and broad-leaved trees with spreading branches are planted everywhere. It is divided into several compartments by well-maintained plants, and there are also water plantations centered on stone plazas and ponds. And it is the natural woods that surround the hills.

Lady Mary rushes around that large lawn yard.

Of course, go after Niemia.

Plus, for some reason, I keep two little moonlight arrows floating overhead.

"Um, the moonlight arrow over Mary's head, what is it?

Ask the guide witch a question. Then he told me with a smile on his face.

"That's part of the training. Magic is often a technique of a nature that stays active for a long time, such as cure, junction, or curse. So come on and train to maintain your magic skills."

"I see, you're training to extend the duration of your surgery."

Sustain the procedure. That's surprisingly difficult.

Focus your strength instantaneously and release the surgery explosively. It's a common system of aggressive techniques, but these instantaneous techniques don't struggle unexpectedly because they're also instantaneous in concentration.

However, the technique of persistence, such as curse and junction, can be burdensome for the operator even if it looks plain. Anyway, while you keep activating the surgery, you have to keep your consciousness focused the whole time. Plus, the force will continue to drain.

Concentration and depletion.

This is a huge problem that all of us, even masters, are bound to face.

Even I have to keep sucking up power from the dragon pulse in order to maintain the dragon art of the storm, and I can't keep concentrating until I keep dancing the dragon sword dance.

Priscia, too, summons the Spirit when she has time, and she has special training to sustain her surgery, right?

And it seems that Mary is also in the middle of training to sustain her surgery while maintaining a small moonlight arrow overhead.

"Amazing. Chasing Neemia, hugging me and surprised me, didn't release or disappear that moonlight arrow. That's all, you mean Mary's magic is excellent, right?

"Yes, Master Mary is a genius skin, so she is already baptized at that age. That little moonlight arrow also tries to minimize and maintain its own technique."

"What! That little moonlight arrow was independently developed by Mary!?

The spell can finally be activated by a eulogy spun in old words or by a complex pattern drawn in the air at your fingertips. So even just to change the effect of the procedure slightly, we have to change the intended part only after understanding the meaning of the eulogy or change the pattern of drawing.

I mean, if you don't understand the basics, you can't even change the effects.

Yet Mary already understood the foundations of the moonlight arrow and developed her own new technique.

"Though, I'm still a child. Oh, and I'm obsessed with what's in front of me."

"Forget the trial for me, too!

"Hehe, you're right"

I can't believe the interest in front of you is obsessed with things. That's the same girl who draws blood as Madeleine.

"Nyah."

"Please wait. Please wait. Don't wait."

Niemia rushes around on the lawn without flying. Master Mary runs around with two little moonlight arrows floating overhead.

Me and the guide witch watched the bustling.

Then the entrance to the mansion, which was built on the hill, opened and two women appeared. One of them stares at Mary running around the lawn garden and mutters quietly.

"Mary?"

That's all. With one word without any intimidation or coercion.

Mary, who had been running around vigorously until now, stopped moving and became stiff.

"Mother...?

Fear, look back in the way Mary does. And as soon as I saw the two women sitting in front of the front door, getting dressed as a disturbed witch, I sat upright on the lawn.

"It's a misunderstanding, Mothers. I was training properly. Oh, and! Dear Ernea, give me a trial…"

"Well, give it a try? Who are you?

"Oh, well, that's..."

Dear Mary, stuck in words. Staring at it from the front door, two women.

Age is what makes us look apart, but the landscape is very similar.

Is one around forty?

A woman with a calm atmosphere.

The other, around thirty?

This one, too, wraps around a soft atmosphere.

It not only had an atmosphere to brew, but also looked very similar.

Or the costumes are the same.

The two women wore witch outfits together.

And it was the young woman, around thirty, who spoke to Lady Mary.

Smiling, he throws a question at Mary.

I'm not showing any signs of scaring the others. Rather, it's a gentle grin full of mother love. Yet Lady Mary was completely stiff, like a frog stared at by a snake.

"Come on, Mary. Can I have an explanation, please? Who are you going to test? And that's important for your training, isn't it? Or chasing a guardian dragon?

"Ugh. Ugh..."

Apparently, both Lady Mary and the two women who showed up at the front door know who Niemia is.

In the Kingdom of Yortenitos, Mr. Ashel, who flew into a crisis of exile, is sometimes referred to as the guardian dragon of the country. And Niemia looks a lot like Ashel, the mother dragon, and she's been visiting Wang Du with us many times, so she's known to grow and grow smaller.

What's more, the fact that I'm Elnea Ease with Niemia comes to mind a little bit.

This means that the woman at the front door is asking Mary, including me standing in front of the carriage and Niemia, who was chasing her around.

With an innocent, innocent smile!

Mm-hmm. That might actually be scarier than getting furious.

He's not angry at all. I'm not reprimanding them, I'm not blaming them. I'm just purely, sincerely thinking about them. But that's why when you can throw that smile and the words of doubt at the same time, it sticks deep into your heart.

As long as there is something behind it.

Lady Mary must have her heart tightened right now.

I didn't mean to offend you and say "trials," and you're obsessed with Neemia, because if you're a girl of your age, you can't help it.

But I was in training now. I was Madeleine's fiancée. Niemia was the daughter of a guardian dragon and a praiseworthy Mr. Ashel.

With all the conditions overlapping, Lady Mary finds herself in a situation where there is no excuse.

Dear Mary, sitting up in tears and trying so hard to elucidate.

But there is no such thing as talking to a girl around the age of ten about an adult.

In the end, we will continue to sit silently in the front seat.

"Nah."

Neemia rode on Mary's lap worried.

Originally, you'd want to jump around with great joy, but Lady Mary kept staring straight at the woman standing at her doorstep without even turning her gaze to Niemia on her lap.

"Yeah, this, then, is too pathetic"

I shouldn't have visited without warning and interrupted Mary's training.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Elnea Ease. Forgive my sudden visit."

From the front of the carriage, speak up to reach the doorstep of a mansion built on a hill.

"It was from me who offered Mary a trial. To ask Mary, dear to her heart, to acknowledge Master Madrine. And during that preparation, I was asking for Niemia's opponent. So there's nothing wrong with Mary."

"Nyah!

It's heartbreaking to lie to a witch, but to help Mary. Besides, I'm not planning anything bad, okay?

Even Neemia was snorting at me like she backed up my words.

"Dear Ernea, You don't have to protect Mary, do you?

"No, I can't believe you're sheltering."

"So what kind of trials does Master Ernea have?

Now the woman who smiles at me.

Ugh.

You know this better when it's pointed at.

Women don't doubt anything I say.

On top of that, he's just asking me questions purely.

I wonder what kind of trial it is.

"Yes, it is...... Oh, yeah. It's a test of continuation of surgery!

Running at me for what I came up with.

There are still two little moonlight arrows floating over Mary's head.

Mary is in the middle of training to maintain her magic by maintaining her without releasing moonlight arrows.

I, too, think the basics of maintaining surgery are important.

Is that why?

I said it.

"Dear Mary and I, activate the surgery on each one of us. If I can continue my work better than Mary, I will achieve the test!

As I speak, I work out my dragon temper. [M]

And activated the dragon technique.

Green pigeon occurs.

This is a visualization of the dark dragon qi.

Intense dragon air gradually converges, creating a certain form.

"Koko!

And the chicken dragon, so close to reality that it seems to ring out now, was created with my dragon art.

"I will survive the trial with this technique!

"That's a great technique. But is it okay? Mary can maintain her surgery for another two days if nothing happens, right?

"What!?

My face catches on for an unexpected duration.

"Lady Mary is a genius."

Behind his back, the guide witch was smiling bitterly.

I can't believe I'm in trouble this time because I ran my mouth to help Mary!

Will I be able to maintain the Chicken Dragon technique for more than two days...

I despaired of an unexpectedly harsh trial. [M]