We Live in Dragon's Peak

After Mistral walked out of the king's bedroom with the Necromancer Goldba. Different digits of dragon qi and battle sounded from the opposite west side of the multi-headed dragon and dragon clan storming on the east side.

Mistral's full battle against Goldba has begun. There's no way Princess Dragon's Mistral and Advanced Demon Genius can fit in the king's bedroom.

I guess Goldba, who felt his own crisis, is also serious and relative to Mistral.

Similar in time to the battle that began on the west side, signs of the collapse of some of the lower levels of the royal castle came along with the shaking.

I was concerned about the dragons that were making noise in the lower level, but apparently I was able to get out safely. Signs of the dragons retreating from the lower level with signs of Lyla come through my dragon qi swirling like a storm.

And while the blast and vibration began to make noise outside, on the contrary, the noise was healing in the king's bedroom.

"Not at all. I won't let those twins use their hands on me when I get back!

By the covered sleeping table where the king is lying, the witch-headed Madeleine is in bad shape. But the words were backwards and well served.

The entire bedroom is wrapped in a light as pale and powerful as a full moon. It was blocking the strong sunshine of the late summer outdoors and transforming only the bedroom into a bright moon-like world.

"The dual devotion of magic is this my take. Now converge while the Fountain of the Full Moon of Magic is working."

I don't know what kind of dual devotion Master Madeleine calls it, but the unfolded spell was fully effective.

The Necromancer, imprisoned in the light of the full moon, appears to suffer, blunting his movements. And when the Kingsguard knights on his side and Philelle slaughtered those Necromancers, the next Necromancer was no longer gushing and coming out.

Thanks to Master Madrine's spell, the number of necromancers that were spreading in the bedroom decreases at once.

"Surrender yourselves to adulthood. You are already powerless!

And tells off to the Kingsguard knight that Phylell gave to the rebel side.

It was tragic.

The Necromancer summoned by Goldba, regardless of enemy allies, was under attack as soon as allowances were made to the people. That, of course, meant that the Kingsguard knight, who had fallen back on the Bariatric side, was equally attacked. And the fallen Kingsguard knights were being attacked by the rest of the Kingsguard knights and Phyrrells, as well as the Necromancer, who did all their righteousness, and were dropping their bedrooms into chaos with semifrenzy.

But the Necromancer is driven away, and this side of control prevails at once over the semi-frequent Kingsguard knight, and is instantly subdued.

Some people have been trapped by the Necromancer, and many times after the loss of their lives, the remains have been severely abused to give them a terrible appearance.

Still, I slay and lay down one of the treacherous Kingsguard knights who showed resistance.

After all, only two. This was the only thing that survived and surrendered with a betrayed Kingsguard knight.

And while the repression was almost complete, there were still those who moved.

It's the barrier I was relative to. [M]

Bariatel was not attacked by the Necromancer. The only exception. Was he judged an ally for his covenant with Goldba and for giving it to the devil? Or was it identified by the Devil's Sword in your hand?

Whatever it was, Bariatel, who did not lose himself even with the Devil's Sword in his hand, and continued to receive my sword, was already beyond the realm of man.

White and black flipped eyes shed tears of blood, and they approached me in the shape of a ghost. Unusually bulging flesh allows unlikely movement to people, preventing this one from attacking and trying to surprise them.

He wields the fierce slaughter of Bariatel, releasing a flash of horizontal giraffes as he rotates his right foot around the axis. Bariatel dodges my slash while retreating. And in an attempt to turn to counterattack, wave the Devil's Sword.

But no matter what movement, no matter how unexpected, Bariatel was already captivated by my dance.

All of Bariatel's movements can only be reconciled with his plans to dance with me.

And now that all the commotion other than ours had cleared up, there was no need to prolong the fight any longer.

If the Devil's Sword is giving Bariatel unusual power.

I struck back at Bariatel and slashed off his right hand with a knife to return.

Bariatel screams so much that his throat is about to crack, holding the tip of his slashed wrist and nodding.

"It's over. Please surrender."

I point the tip of the white sword at Bariatel.

"Grrrr... you little civilian brat!

Bariatel holding his wrist and staring up at me with a groan. Those eyes were back to normal color on one side of the left.

"Of royalty...... such disrespect toward the future king of the people. I'll never forgive you."

I give back my gaze and defeat to Bariatel. [M]

"You are not the king's vessel. Besides, disrespect is yours. Lyla is not a ghost. It's one woman and my precious family!

In words of my strong will, Bariatel distorted his face apart from pain.

"What's family? If you want to be a family member, you can do your best in the back of the mountain. But I won't allow you to interrupt my hegemony!

Even over this period Bariatel has shown no will to surrender, releasing a strong killing spirit.

"I will not tolerate anything that stands in my way, no matter how many. Even if it is a ghost with the ability to rule a dragon. Whether it's your family or not. And even if it's a sibling family!

"Become!?

How do you know what Lyla is capable of!?

Outside, Lyla has already demonstrated her ability to fight the multi-headed dragon while giving instructions to the dragon. But I wonder why Bariatel knows what it's capable of.

We haven't said a word about Lila's abilities. [M] You should not even know that Bariatel, who did not even know that the Northern Ground Dragon disturbance was converging, used his abilities at that time.

Yet why, I knew!?

Confused thoughts slowed me down for a moment.

Killing, Bariatel pulls a dagger out of his nostrils with his left hand. But at the same time, I feel horrible signs boiling from behind me.

Signs of dragons!?

Which should be dealt with.

It was an instant judgment.

I let Bariatel's words upset me, and I couldn't afford to make a spatial leap, and I turn around quickly. And with Bariatel on his back, he intercepted signs of an impending dragon from behind.

"Dragon's head!

It was the dragon's head that I saw when I entered the bedroom that struck me from behind. He lived for some reason, moved his eyes to shimmer and slip down the floor, and fell down with a white sword, his hair in crisis, trying to bite me to death.

The white sword of the Dragon Killer attribute easily slashes and rips the dragon's head off, stopping it from advancing.

And from behind me, I heard a groan.

"Ah, brother..."

For a moment I felt a crisis back and forth and lost my judgment. In the corner of my sight, I could see Master Grave moving.

"Bariatel, my stupid brother"

It was Master Grave who broke between my back and Bariatel.

Lady Grave, who until now had been static about everything within the boundaries of Lady Madrine, moved for the first time at this time.

And on Bariatel's throat was a long sword of stripping in the hands of Master Grave.

Master Grave rushed over, breaking out of Madeleine's junction at an unobtrusive speed. Which side is he on exactly? Oh, my God, it was too soon to think about it. But I was determined to do something, and my willing eyes looked straight at Bariatel, so I looked back behind my back and beheaded the dragon.

When the dragon's head was slashed by the white sword, he was hovering around, screaming like he was going to suffer through the bedroom.

Bariatel blows a bright red bubble and a chunk of blood out of her pretend and mouth.

At that time.

A red lotus flying dragon burst into the bedroom, breaking through the east wall and window.

"Hmm!?

I look at the Fei Long, the tyrant and the Lyra and Luiseine standing on their backs, who have penetrated me, and make me pull my face.

"What..."

Lyla then takes a moment to breathe when she sees the dragon's head wandering around in her bedroom and Bariatel, whose throat was thrust by Master Grave.

"Yeah, I'm blind."

When the tyrant stretches his neck without any concern for the confusion of the people, he captures the dragon's head with his fangs.

He chewed down the dragon's head and made the back of his throat glow bright red.

"Hey... no flames in the room!

Turning a gaze of dissatisfaction at my words, the tyrant throws the chewed dragon's head outside and flames toward it. The dragon's head instantly became ash and disappeared.

"The Ruler of Dragons...... Orr...... Tina......"

Bariatel, who sideways saw Lyla standing on the back of a tyrant, leaks words hatefully.

"Stupid brother, that's not true. She's a dragon princess, Lila."

Master Grave opened his mouth before I uttered a word. And wave the long sword that was sticking out.

"Ha ha."

The long sword slashes and rips half of Bariatel's neck as it is, and blood dances.

"of……………"

"I'll let you die with my sword. Think of it as at least a pity."

Lady Grave cut back the sword she shook once and swung it down again to the neck of the blood-blowing Bariatel.

Miserable sight. But it was inevitable. At the end of the day, everyone looks at me.

I didn't think I could show a toddler a sight like this, but Priscia used up her powers, and at some point she was lying on the king's bunk.

"Not if you're snuggly."

A tyrant pinches his mouth where there was an unspeakably heavy atmosphere at the end of Bariatel.

"Oh, yeah. If you don't seal the regenerative power of a multi-headed dragon, you can't defeat it."

Open your mouth as Lyla remembered.

What!?

But I'm uncomfortable with my current interactions and stare at Lyla.

"Hey, Lila. Didn't you just understand what Revaria said and go on?

"What?"

You were unconscious, Lila's eyes dotted. And suddenly I panicked.

"Hey, how did you know the words? It's weird."

No wonder, I don't care what you think. I think it's due to Dragon Heart.

Regardless of why Lila had a dragon heart, it seems like a multi-headed dragon is in trouble.

"So, what happened to the multi-headed dragon?

"Yeah, that's it..."

Nodding at Lila and Luiseine's brief explanation, he learns why the tyrant quickly wiped out the dragon's head.

"Then all you have to do is take down the main body."

The two of you snorted at my confirmation.

Let's leave the ex-post processing to Master Grave and Philelle. I jump to the back of a tyrant. [M]

But the tyrant rang his throat in alarm and stared at a point in his bedroom.

"Kuku... has Bariatel been discussed? Interpretation is human race. useless."

"Oh no..."

"What about Mistral...?

The skeleton that appeared before the tyrant stared. To the Necromancer Gordoba, everyone ceased.