We Live in Dragon's Peak

213 Those who confront

What do you mean!?

Desperately restraining my head from getting confused.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Be cool.

Tell yourself.

The first thing I have to check is the General of the Feilong Knights. His soft grin was a trap. False smile to alarm me and lead me here.

Mr. Jestal, who should have landed with you, looks tough behind my back, pulling out his long sword.

He's a terrible person. I can't believe that smile is fake, you cheater.

I wonder if Miss Media and Miss Turkinea are clean. The two of you who stepped down with us look at me, Mr. Jestal and His Highness Grave in turn with a bewildered look.

If that's an act, I won't be able to trust a woman.

Next we'll think a little bit about ourselves.

I knew from the beginning that if I rode the tyrant to the kingdom of Yortenitos, it would be less of a problem. Because the Fei Dragon Knights also participate in the Fei Dragon hunt and should be at least devastated by tyrants.

But there, with Master Yugra and Philelle, we should be able to survive.

I turned my gaze and checked to see if Firrell was here, but I can't find him.

I don't know for myself if I'm going to leave the tyrant thing to Philelle, but this isn't a big deal.

There is no reason why I wanted to bring a tyrant here. [M] Because that's your destiny, the problem with tyrant teasing is acceptable.

"It's some misunderstanding. We are accompanied by Prince Philelle..."

"Shut up."

I thought I had to solve the misunderstanding first, but Master Grave doesn't seem to be listening to this clarification.

Turn your sharp gaze towards me and put your own sword tip on my throat.

It's a misunderstanding.

"It's a mistake."

You didn't see the status quo, the twin princess came down from the tyrant's back.

Yeah, I wish we could all have been on the back of a safe tyrant.

With swords and spears, tyrants are intimidated, not only by me, but such things are not a threat to tyrants.

Put me down if you have to, but I wanted you to leave this place.

He gets a sword cut up his throat, and he can't utter a word.

"Prince Grave, it's been a while."

"This is Ufiria and Nina, Princesses of the Kingdom of Arms."

That's the soldiers packing in the royal castle. You know the face of the twin princesses, I won't point a weapon at you two.

"This is it. We've heard about you two from Philelle."

Dear Grave, who bows gracefully to the twin princesses who have stepped down. But the tip of the sword stuck to my throat was not slight. [M]

"I was hearing it from Philelle. This man kidnapped you both."

What!?

What is it, that? There's a lot to talk about.

I wonder what the hell happened to Filrell, who was supposed to have headed to the royal castle first.

No way. Betrayal?

Black emotions sprouted for a moment, but wipe away quickly. That can't be right. I can assure you that Philelle didn't betray us because of his character and future dreams. And in view of the fact that there is no phillele on this occasion, it was also conceived that he, like us, could be caught up in some thoughts and not be able to move.

And I can see that Master Grave and Philelle are at least in contact.

Master Grave was trying not to look at all the tyrants. You must be scared. Even when the tyrant stepped down, he had his face drawn.

So I haven't seen anyone on the back of a tyrant.

The twin princesses, of course, should not have even recognized Louiseine, who was wearing lila or witch clothes.

Yet when the twin princess came down and finally got into Master Grave's sight, he showed no surprise or upset. I mean, I knew. That the twin princesses are with me.

And I knew that, and the only person I told was Philelle.

It's unclear how Philelle told me, how it happened and how I became a kidnapper.

"I've already had the ambassador of the kingdom of Arms make arrangements for this undelivered"

"Her Royal Highness Princess Ufiria, Her Royal Highness Princess Nina, you are safe and above all"

One man comes out of a circle of wild horses, prompted by Master Grave.

Even when it comes to wild horses, this is the courtyard inside the royal castle. I'm sure it's just the nobles and the great men of national politics who are gathering. The man with the Armuard Kingdom crest on his chest large in it stands out.

Ambassadors.

"I wonder what this means?

The twin princess asks the ambassador to explain.

There was no usual rugged atmosphere, and I saw her full of princess elegance, and oh, I knew these two were princesses, and I forgot the situation now.

"Your Highness, please follow Master Grave here. That boy is the mastermind who served the horrible killing dragon and took the lives of many brave warriors. Don't be fooled."

The two shake off the ambassador's attempt to take the twin princess's hand away from this one.

"It's a mistake. Leva's a good girl."

"It's a mistake. Elnea, you're our fiancée."

"What?"

Wild horses, soldiers, ambassadors and Master Grave solidify into it.

Oh, you didn't tell him about this, did you? Is that it? Did you ever tell Philelle about my current relationship with the twin princesses in the first place?

Anyway, it's true that the place froze on the twin princess's bomb statement.

Too much, and from the twin princesses to me, Lady Grave looks back in an irresistible motion that seems to hear a humming noise.

"Ki, you..."

Master Grave's face turns blue, white, or red.

"So let me get this straight. Elnea, you and Leva are not bad kids."

"So let me get this straight. I refuse to discuss the fringe with His Highness. We're gonna marry you, Ernea."

Huh?

Now I'm hardened. [M]

Edge talk? Could there have been such stories between the twin princesses and the Graves?

Speaking of which, I was aware that this twin princess must have some thoughts when she approached me suddenly. But the favor towards me was real, so the Mistrals accepted both of them.

I wonder if the thought at that time was to break the fringe discourse with Master Grave.

"Ki, you. In the midst of the civilian population, did you not just flinch the princess, not the kind of leap that would avenge the country!

Master Grave finally turned his face bright red and put his strength into the hand of the sword he gripped.

"Please don't. Wow!

When the tip of the sword is about to devour your throat. Now Lila jumped off the tyrant's back and interrupted between me and Master Grave.

"Become!?

Dear Grave, who recognizes Lyla and stops moving.

"If you do anything to hurt Master Ernea, I'm just sorry."

Lila stares at Master Grave with a strong will.

"Hey, why are you..."

Master Grave clogs his words and takes a step back.

"Her Royal Highness, her name is Lila. It's one of my precious family members. I beg your pardon for the disrespect that suddenly came forward."

What are you upset about? She's our precious family lila. I am not the princess of the kingdom of Yortenitos. If you don't feel comfortable, why don't you confront me with grandeur? I can feel the desire to say.

But I almost sued Grave with my gaze. [M]

You know a lot about this one, don't you?

You understood what my strong gaze meant, pulling blood from Prince Grave's bright red face while he saw it.

And now that Master Grave has lowered his sword tip off his throat, I can finally just afford to move, and I take Lyla's hand aside.

Lady Grave is now finally aware of Lila, and further confused by her understanding of what my gaze means, but some of the wild horses and the soldiers who were pointing their weapons at the tyrants have noticed so much about Lila that they were drawing her face.

"Yeah, yeah, no. This is all some mistake! Everybody, grab these guys!!

Master Grave screams in confusion.

"Please wait. Her Royal Highness should have nothing to do with this."

The ambassador of the kingdom of Arms rushes to cram into Master Grave.

"Are you going to capture me?

"Capture the princess?

I go forward without the twin princesses.

"I say Louiseine, the war witch of the Great Temple of the Kingdom of Arms. Let me assure you as a priest. Ernea, you're not planning anything, and it's all a misunderstanding."

Luiseine came down from the back of a tyrant.

"Let me say this as a representative of the Dragon Nation living in Dragon Peak. Elnea and Fei Long's Revalia have done nothing wrong."

Mistral comes down holding Priscia. I guess I'm overholding it, or I'm holding onto Priscia, who's intrigued and looking around, so she doesn't break out.

Neemia is on Priscia's head, stretching out into swallowing.

Come on, Neemia will help you if you have to.

"Nah."

You hate the cute squeal that doesn't deserve the place, let's see.

"I just wanted everyone to be on the back of a safe Revaria,"

"What are you talking about? There's no one in here who's watching you when you're in danger."

Mistral smiling like he doesn't feel threatened at all by soldiers pointing weapons at him.

"It's all a misunderstanding. Could we have a discussion?"

Luiseine also smiles without being afraid of the atmosphere on the ground and suggests to Lady Grave.

Those in witch outfits are definitely witches. There is no such thing as a phony. And witches and priests don't lie. That's how trustworthy people are. And Luiseine, the witch, complained of my innocence, and the upset spread to the people in the courtyard.

"What do you mean?

"He came to see me when I heard he was going to capture the very evil man who haunted His Royal Highness Filrell by setting him in a trap..."

"The Dragon Nation?

"What the hell happened to Master Ufiria and Master Nina?"

A bewildered voice can be heard leaking from all sides.

Troubled atmosphere about how good things are, too, for the soldiers.

Not to mention Master Grave.

"Ha, different story..."

Her face grew pale and she lagged behind with her hips.

Different story? I wonder what that means.

Before thinking deeply, a new figure appeared again, breaking the soldiers surrounding him.

"Yeah, what are you doing! This man is definitely the ruler of brutal dragons. Just pull away from the Fei Long and get him!!

Poor minister, pale skinny old man. The clothes worn, however, are the most luxurious of all, except for Grave, who wears armor, with a fine cane in his hand.

"Sa, Prime Minister. But..."

Pushing away Master Grave, who tried to say something, the old man pointed his wand at me.

"He is such an evil man as to deceive His Highness Filel, to hang out with the princess, and even prepare him for a fake: a witch, a dragon tribe, etc. Don't be fooled!!

The old man, called Chancellor, shouts in an unimaginable and hectic voice from his appearance, commanding the soldiers to bind us.

"Oh, the princess, the witch and the child be polite"

Even as he is heeded by the Chancellor, Master Grave manages to say just that.

The response to the twin princesses cannot be neglected in front of the wild horses, and it is not easy to judge whether Louiseine is real or fake on this occasion because the Prime Minister yelled at her.

The clergyman, in his capacity as a great man of the land, cannot be judged, could be rubbing with the temple if he takes it upon himself.

"Ko, what can I do about this one..."

Even if ordered, the irresistible soldiers who saw Lyla and were upset.

"Catch the ghost without exception!!

Ghost, we only learn to be angry for a moment. But this is a peaceful place. At least if this one doesn't make a scene, there's no way he's going into a rough attitude over there.

I don't mean to be tied up, but I don't want it to be a rough thing. I wanted some time to calm down because I don't have an atmosphere to talk to right now. There may be a choice to run, but if you run away, you may be perceived as pleading guilty. Then I wonder if it's a hand to get caught deliberately while keeping yourself safe here.

Imagine the safety of everyone once you get caught, and be sure it's okay. And I made the decision that I should be honest with you on this occasion, and I asked everyone to keep an eye out for me.

The soldiers who decided we couldn't resist move. [M]

But there was a problem there.

The moment I chained to tyrants and tried to capture them.

A tyrant made a horrible growl and flew wildly.

Soldiers fight fear, buttocks on and escape. Some people have fainted quite a bit.

"Keep Meet the Old Man"

Tyrants rise to the sky at once.

But there are the Knights of the Flying Dragon. I don't need to worry about anything. When the tyrants gave him another threatening roar, the Fei Dragons also fled with fear, and the tyrants succeeded in fleeing the scene with ease.

Tyrants Don't be afraid.

There is only one being that all those of Dragon Peak feared, and said that if they appeared, they would have no choice but to flee.

"What are you doing? Call that dragon back and order him to be captured by adults!

I say to the Chancellor, who raises his blues and screams.

"Haven't you passed it on better than His Highness Philelle? Neither His Highness's winged dragon nor the flying dragon we've been riding serve. They're just giving me a ride on my back in the favor of the Dragons, so I can't give them orders, and they won't listen to me."

The Chancellor looks back at my words with horrible shapes. But he said nothing more, and we were caught being made soldiers without resistance.

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