We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Mr. Ernea, have a seat!!

"Hey, why not?"

"Sit down!!

"Yes, no, no."

I sit on a plump moss. [M]

Mr. Mistral, who is royal before me.

Hey, why can you suddenly make me sit right?

"Damn, it's a disaster, Ernea"

Like other human resources, old Sleighsta.

You're enjoying my misfortune, aren't you?

Anyway, did I do anything to break Mistral's mood?

I'm going to look back a little bit.

I haven't been out of a futon in three days today.

Because after one incident at night training, I was extremely ill and fell asleep, right?

Night training was cancelled in half a day due to demon swordsmen and serious injuries.

So when I got home from the ruins, I fell straight down.

I was conscious, but I couldn't move because of so much tiredness and dull pain in my whole body.

Maybe it's the harm of temporarily improving physical abilities with dragon qi.

The next day, the incident at the ruins had become a newspaper and a scene all over the Wang capital.

A great man from the country came to visit me to ask about the situation. But I was sick, so I know my mother was pushing me back.

And this morning.

Being better, I went to the temple to relieve one anxiety material.

I've been in a hurry for a long time since I was asleep if I don't fix this. [M]

I went to the temple on the south side of Boulevard, passing north and south through the King's capital, to pay my respects to Luiseine.

I didn't know if Louiseine was regaining consciousness, but she was just lucky to wake up. Shortly after I woke up, I was hesitant, but Keeli picked me up and I was able to see her safely.

There was one thing you could do to help Luiseine, wasn't there?

Yes, about the snot panacea.

I used a self-absorbed, old-school snot panacea to help the dying Louiseine. [M]

But there's no such easy panacea in the world. Even if there was, it was a temple secret, or a super expensive item that the great nobility could finally buy in small quantities.

If they found out I had something like that, it would be a big deal.

That's why I lied to Listeer, too.

It was painful.

I told everyone there was a passing adventurer.

It was also an adventurer who defeated the black-armed demon swordsman.

So I wanted to keep my mouth shut before Louiseine told me I'd healed my wound.

I was led by Keeli to the hospital room where Louiseine is, right?

Louiseine was waking up her upper body on the sleeping table, but she still didn't have blood on her face.

How cowardly of me to give such a weak girl, and a casual consultation even though she just woke up.

But when I hesitated to suggest a back-to-back meeting, Louiseine responded with pleasure.

What a good daughter.

Louiseine always has a polite tone, and she's kind.

Oh, but in exchange for the mouth-to-mouth thing, they said they wanted to know more.

You're in trouble.

Details mean I have to tell you about the snot panacea, right? Then I might even have to say something about Mr. Mistral or old Sleighsta.

Wait a minute for the details, and tell Louiseine I'm sorry.

Then I stretched out my legs further from Luiseine's visit and came to this moss square.

Hmm, so is that why Mr. Mistral is angry?

Because it's been a long time since you've been here? You're not, are you? 'Cause you can't be here for three days before you go to the ruins, I told you in advance.

I wonder if you're angry at me for using snot panacea on someone irrelevant. For once, it belongs to the ancient species of Dragon, Sleighsta. But it's like this isn't either. 'Cause if you're angry about what you used, what you're going to be angry about when you meet at the ruins.

Stay, stay, no way. I wonder if you're angry that I went to visit Luiseine.

Are you jealous? Will you be jealous or something, to me or something?

Oh, but you didn't say a word about your visit this morning, did you? I mean, I came here and suddenly I was in the right seat.

Uhm, I wonder what.

"Well, that's a lot of fun. And while there's Mistral, suddenly it's hard to do with cheating"

"Yeah, what are you saying about cheating"

Oh, oh. Old Sleighsta read my mind again.

Old Sleighsta is getting nasty.

"Heh."

Ha. Mr. Mistral is killing me...

It's frightening.

"Chi, it's not. It's not cheating. Look, the girl who was down at the ruins. I just went to visit that kid. It's true."

Mr. Mistral looks down at me with a cold eye, making excuses in haste.

Scary, too scary.

I mean, why are you angry when you seemed unhappy talking to me about your relationship?

"Let me hear more about it later"

"Nah, I'll tell you everything"

You've convinced me of my words, Mr. Mistral, and you've drawn me to murder.

Ugh. I'm really scared of Mr. Mistral's killings. My lower body was tight.

"Whatever that is, do you know why they're making you sit up front"

I tilted my neck to Mistral's words. [M]

I've been thinking about it earlier, but you don't remember making such a mistake about how to get mad at me.

To my bewildered expression, Mr. Mistral says with a small sigh.

"Your use of the dragon pulse is dangerous."

"How to use dragon veins?"

Oh, boy, and Mr. Mistral puts his arms in front of his chest.

"No way. Ong?"

To my reaction, which is too thin, Mr. Mistral turns to Old Sleighsta with his suspicious eyes.

Old Sleighsta takes his gaze off like a blur and turns in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Fix it there, Ong."

Mr. Mistral approaches Old Sleighsta with an amazing sword screen.

"Not really."

Old Sleighsta in a wolf rush.

"In the first place, we still weren't going to tell Ernea how to use Dragon Qi in action or about Dragon Sword Dance. In the meantime, you noticed the Dragon Sword Dance, so you taught me the way ahead."

Sleighsta old to hide his foreleg fingers.

Yeah, you're feeling terribly dangerous. I understand.

"In the first place, if we're going to teach dragon veins, that's when we teach precautions."

"Ha ha, don't apply the common sense of the Dragon Nation to me"

Old Sleighsta says something majestic, but her eyes are swimming completely.

Still, you had some precautions. I had no idea.

Mr. Mistral went all the way to the giant Sleighsta old like Oyama and looked up.

"Elnea, what would you do if you were broken?"

Yeah. I wonder if I would have been an obsolete person or something if I had been bad.

In Mr. Mistral's words, I got scared as soon as I could.

"Uhm, that's..."

Old Sleighsta.

"People who don't know dragon veins should be taught with extra care. There is always a negative shadow that can be good. It's a natural dish, don't you think? What are you going to do without Ong telling me about it?"

"Hmm, that's exactly what happens"

Old Sleighsta roared and looked at me.

"I'm sorry, it's Ernea. I seem to have put you in danger because of my arrogance."

"Yep. No, I'm grateful to my grandfather, and I don't care."

"Mind your own business."

Mr. Mistral is angry at me for laughing.

Ugh. Because... when they say it was dangerous, you don't even know what was dangerous. Bye.

"Not at all, you guys."

Mr. Mistral looked at Old Sleighsta alternately with me like he was in trouble.

"Oh no, it's over. Isn't that good?"

Old Sleighsta laughs.

I think it's a good idea for old Sleighsta this time, too.

Something must have happened this time, the danger Mr. Mistral fears. But I guess that's over now.

If you have precautions about dragon pulse, you should ask now and pay attention from now on, right?

"Oh, it's Ernea. Don't you understand?"

Apparently, old Sleighsta thinks the same thing.

"Here, Mr. Elnea. My mind has been read too much. I would have cautioned you during this time. Besides, I don't know what kind of conversation is going on unless you put it into words so I can understand."

Oh, boy, such an atmosphere, Mr. Mistral.

I don't know how you can stop reading your mind when you say that.

"Oh, come on, you're gonna have Mistral teach you that."

"Yes, I will"

"So don't pinch your heart's voice in the conversation"

Mr. Mistral is sighing heavily.

Beautiful, too, Mr. Mistral.

I saw Mr. Mistral while I was sitting in the front seat.

Or does Mr. Mistral realize that this front seat makes no sense?

You have a thick layer of moss, and your legs don't hurt when you're sitting in the front seat, do you?

I think there's only so much bad about it that paralysis comes.

"Bye."

Mr. Mistral will come back to me.

"Let's go for a walk when we have instructions."

Say it. I'll get my hand up, Mr. Mistral.

If you think you were angry, is it a walk all of a sudden?

I can't go there about the development of the conversation.

"Is that a walk?"

"Yes, it is"

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho"

Mr. Mistral silenced Old Sleighsta's wild line and began walking with my hand into the woods of ancient trees.

Mr. Mistral's hand was not as delicate as you might imagine from the way he was waving a blunt instrument, and it was a little warm.

My chest beat soared.

I've never held hands with a woman before, so I'm nervous.

Mr. Mistral and I head to the woods of ancient trees where the spiritual trees rise at the end of Sleighsta's old tail.

"Mistral, pick a good one."

"Yes, I know."

Shortly before entering the woods, Old Sleighsta and Mr. Mistral exchanged meaningful words.