We Live in Dragon’s Peak

As if, like Mary when scolded, Madeleine, immovable and rigid upright.

Who the hell has been calling me? And I look back.

Then, in the garden of a mansion full of flowers, my grandmother was standing.

When I was, like, sixty?

I have the wand in my hand, but I don't look like a very old grandmother from how she stands beautifully with her spine stretched out.

Grandma stares at the upright immovable Madeleine with a loving grin.

He smiled back at me. [M]

"Yes, Master Madeleine?

Apparently, this grandmother is close enough not to call her "witch-head" about Madeleine.

Even my sister Mary and her mothers said "witch-heads" in public (oh) places. Yet Grandma called Master Madrine by name, even with the eyes of the masses. Besides, without honor, yes.

Does that mean you're a very tall guy?

Well?

Who in the kingdom of Jortenitos is a higher figure than the witch's head in the Great Temple?

The costume wrapped around Grandma's body resembled that of a witch outfit.

To my doubts, Madeleine finally moves.

Plus, quiet to moving, quick!

Kuru, turning herself over (hiru but eh), Madeleine bows deeply toward her grandmother.

"Long time no see, Master"

"Yes, it's been a while, Madeleine"

Oh, I see!

The point has gone.

Apparently, Grandma standing in a garden full of flowers was Master Madeleine. So that Madeleine lady is nervous and stiffening her body.

"Come on, come inside. It would be annoying to your neighbors and residents to be there, wouldn't it?

"Yes."

Master prompts you to enter the grounds of a mansion full of flowers, Master Madrine. And I stopped in a hurry.

"E, Herneau, you"

"Yes, let me interrupt"

So much so that you forget my existence for a moment, that Madeleine and Grandma are bound together in a strong pedophile relationship.

Still, Madeleine remembered me and stopped. And reach out to me.

I will take Madeleine's hand back and let her enter the premises.

"We're late in introducing you. Herneau, this is my master, Lady Linze. He's a former witch-head and is now retired."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Elnea Ease, the Eight Dragon Kings. Sorry I'm late to say hello."

I greet you politely too. [M]

"There you are," Lady Lin asked, returning her heel to lead us into the mansion and beginning to walk.

You don't look like a foothold to an older woman.

Dear Lindsay, on firm foot to the front door.

We don't hesitate to follow the guide either. Then Master Madeleine spoke to me in a low voice.

"Mr. Elnea. Could it be that you knew about Master Lindsay and have fled here?"

"No, you didn't know, did you? It's coincidence."

"Really? This is going to be Lord Lindsay's home. It's very strange that this is the final point of your outing today."

"Maybe it's a guide to the goddess?

And when I joked, Lindsay laughed at me when I arrived at the front door.

"Well, the Dragon King is a pious man."

"It's not even true!

I'm not pious...

I neglected my daily prayers, or just a little less discreet.

But Master Louiseine and Madrine, who always forgive me like that, are still clean and beautiful witches, aren't they?

"Come on, welcome"

"I'm sorry to bother you"

Let us enter Lord Lindsay's home.

Indoors are full of flowers and plants.

Clear air filled the mansion, as if in the woods.

"Master Ernea, have you had lunch?

"No, I haven't actually eaten yet. I had a little stuffing, but I ran around full, so my stomach is gooey."

"Oh well. So, how would you like to join us?

"That's already, I'd love to!

Through the doors colored by red and yellow flowers, there was a living room ahead of us as we proceeded down the corridor.

The living room facing the courtyard is also decorated with ornamental plants and colorful flowers. And from the window that opened, you can peek at the beautiful garden that shines fresh green.

"Master Ernea, please be patient. I'll be ready for lunch."

Tell me, Master Lindsay wants to go to the back kitchen. Master Madeleine went after it.

"Master, we can help you"

"Oh well, rare. Then sweeten your words. Would you like Madeleine to make it for lunch?"

"Munchkin, I'm just gonna help you."

Too bad. I'm just going to help, Dear Madeleine, who decided to make lunch by herself.

Good luck, and when I speak, Madeleine leans into the kitchen.

And Master Linze laughs.

"I left it to you, but I don't know what's going to happen. She didn't like chores."

"I think you'll be fine, won't you? When you're living with us, you always learn to cook and stuff in Mistral."

"Well, that kid? Dear Ernea, let me tell you something about Madeleine."

"Yes, with pleasure"

I guess for Master Linze, Master Madrine is a very important and loving apprentice.

Master Linze is also well aware of the way in which he encourages holy service in the Great Temple of the Kingdom of Jortenitos. But I don't think you know much about what kind of life and adventure you're having in a distant land with us.

So if you get a chance like this, you want to hear a lot about it.

I tell her how wonderful a woman Madeleine was and how well she served as a witch-head in any remote land.

Lady Lindsay listened to me with a smile and a smile.

"I was worried that she might be causing trouble to the Elneans."

"I can't believe it's annoying. Instead, I'm sorry that we ended up taking Madeleine around. So much so that I thought I'd monopolize the witch-head and get resented by this people?

"Hehe, don't worry. Because the people and the priests are accustomed to things from time immemorial, such as Madeleine flying out of the King's Capital and going on adventures."

"You're with Yuffi and Nina!

"Yeah, yeah, with those twins"

Those three have always been grandmothers, me and Lady Lindsay laughing.

"Madeleine is the daughter of one of the prestigious Valitiers. So, I've also coached that kid more rigorously than he did when he was a kid. Sometimes you speak of selfishness or you get eclampsia. The twins and I were troubled by the flirtatious adventures and they were really handy kids."

As I miss the old days, Master Linze drops her gaze in the courtyard.

"Still, I couldn't beat any tough training and became a fine witch. Everyone knows. How much effort that child has accumulated."

"So you're so loved by the people"

A short walk through the city can bring people together in no time.

Everyone loves and respects Madrine because of the evidence that she has accumulated an upright effort since she was a little girl, which is recognized by all people.

Of course, the master, Lady Linze, trusted her about Madrine.

And I'm about to welcome such a Madeleine as my wife.

Lady Linze also looked at me with a sincere look after moisturizing her throat with tea, eventually wanting to take it to those stories.

"Madeleine dawned on her studies and training as a little girl, and she took up the position of witch-head young. Tell you what, that kid's life so far has been all about responding to everyone's thoughts. As a witch, that's a fine thing. But it's time for her to look at her future for herself."

Yes, I snort.

"Rumors have been heard by Preliminary. We've heard a lot about Elnea from Madeleine."

But as Madeleine's master, you still want to hear all sorts of stories directly from my mouth.

I correct my posture. And we tried to talk, then.

"No, I won't let you talk like that without me."

Master Madeleine came to lie down as she brought her lunch.

"Then after lunch!

"hehe, shall we keep the fun later"

Me and Lady Lindsay will help you carry Madeleine's hand cooking to the dining table in the living room.

With less meat and plenty of vegetables lined up, my stomach began to snarl intolerably.

"Well, let's have it"

Finish your pre-meal prayers and all of us, including Niemia, will have Madeleine's hand cooking.

The influence of learning to cook in the dragon tribe's mistral, or the flavor of the dishes that people mouth on the flatlands. But I can also say it's a gentle flavor.

I'm sure it's a physically friendly dish that takes care of your elderly Lindsay.

More importantly, every dish is excellent and delicious.

Master Lindsay, too, was impressed and ate the food.

And after dinner.

Help clean up after, take a breath with tea.

That's how me and Madeleine confronted Master Lindsay.

"Well, shall I listen to you two?"

Lady Lindsay was also a little feisty.

I may have dared to pick a calm time after dinner or felt something for the serious signs of Master Madeleine.

I, too, correct myself so that I can live up to Lord Lindsay's feelings.

Well, what shall we talk from? If that's what I was thinking, Madeleine opened her mouth first. Besides, not against Master Lindsay, but against me.

"Mr. Elnea."

"What's up?

Master Madeleine, sitting beside me, looks straight at me and says:

"I would like to tell Master Lindsay everything. Um, including anything else strictly forbidden."

"Hmm."

Talk about other words strictly forbidden. I mean, it's about our immortality.

Me and my wives don't die of old age. [M] Madeleine seems to want to keep her secret from Lindsay.

So, I figure out what to do.

A secret that we haven't even told our parents, brothers or close relatives.

The only people who know this secret are those who have already exceeded the life expectancy of their species or who have it without straying their way of life.

Anyway, it's a very difficult topic to deal with.

When secrets are leaked without darkness, there will always be those who say, "Why are we alone?"

So we have to try to keep secrets and not flirt with the fate of others.

Still, Madeleine decided she wanted to speak to Lindsay.

"Mr. Elnea. Master Linze is a wonderful man. I will never say anything else, and I can trust you."

While Madeleine was preparing her lunch, I had to talk to Lindsay, too.

Before I was a former witch-head, I knew enough that I was a very nice old lady.

Still, it's still a difficult topic.

Anyway, Master Lindsay is quite old. If I hear about immortality here, shouldn't it have a negative impact on my future life?

Dear Lindsay, who is retired from the witch and lives quietly. Wouldn't that cause that life to be disrupted?

I trust you about Madeleine, and I'm confident that I'm not making the wrong impression of myself.

Still, the topic of immortality is difficult only at my discretion.

I think deeply about me.

Then Niemia, who had grown up before, rang "nymph".

"It's okay. Grandma Lindsay is a strong man."

"Bullshit. Bullshit."

He even showed up to Ares and nodded at me.

Neemia can read people's minds.

You read Lindsay's mind and decided that she was strong enough that it was okay for us to raise the subject of immortality.

And Ares, the Spirit of the Spirit Tree, is also a connected being with the world. That Ares pushed her heartbeat, which means that Lady Lindsay is truly a wonderful woman.

"I, too, place my full trust in my master's grandfather, and I will not cover everything up. Your grandfather for me is Mr. Lindsay for Madeleine, isn't he?

"Yes, you know everything about me, who have spent more time with me than my father or my mother. So I want to tell you all about the subject and give you some advice about the trials."

"Oh, I see"

I was only familiar with Madeleine and in the future. [M] Apparently, Master Madeleine had an eye on other issues as well.

Yes, more than one woman, but also the trial of welcoming a second witch to her wife.

Sure, Master Lindsay might be best suited.

Not many beings are given a test by the current witch-head, Lady Madrine. Among other things, if you are Lindsay, a former witch-head and master, you can relentlessly impose a trial on Madrine.

And in order to get a trial, you have to know us right.

That means we should still talk about immortality.

"Okay. I believe in Madeleine and Lindsay, too. And, of course, Niemia and Ares are right in their judgment."

"Nha."

"Shinji, Shinji, Shinji"

Ares keeps the rumor-loving spirits away.

Niemia gave me a small bond.

Now, don't worry about the story leaking.

"So long, Master Lindsay. Don't be surprised, listen to us."

That's how Madeleine started talking about us without covering her up.