We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Hey, guys. Look, look!

That said, I put up a vertical parchment voucher high.

"I wonder what that is?

"Ernea, could that be..."

"Master Luiseine, do you have any idea what that is?

"Well, that's nice."

"Well, where did you get it"

"Mm-hmm. What?

Priscia doesn't know and deserves it. Mistral and Lyla, who are oblivious to the people's public, can't help but understand. But Louiseine and the twin princesses immediately figured out what the parchment voucher I put up.

"This is a Tokyo ticket. The new Chancellor gave it to me. So we're all going out tomorrow!

The former prime minister died in Bariatel's hands during the disturbance earlier. So it was not until the other day that my grandfather, who was deputy prime minister, was promoted to prime minister. Apparently the official appointment is at the ceremony, but the kingdom of Yortenitos is already in motion under the prime minister of grandfather.

And the grandfather, the prime minister, during the period leading up to the date of the ceremony, children should play like children. And he gave me a ticket to the play.

Unlike the former prime minister, who was only impressed with his rough temper, the new prime minister seemed to be a warm looking grandfather, someone who seemed more suited to drinking tea on the edge than waving a spicy arm on the front lines of the country.

"Kyoto?"

"Oodle?

Mistral tilted her neck, and Priscia imitated it and pinched her.

"Yeah. It's a stage where actors play a play like they dance to music. It's so gorgeous and lovely."

"Maybe it's the troupe you and Listea went to see last year, Ernea?

"Yes. Yes, it is!

When I got my ticket, I jumped off a lot of gratitude. Even though I say I'm coming to the kingdom of Yortenitos, I can't believe I can watch that troupe stage again.

The troupe, said to be one of the best in the kingdom of Jortenitos, performs every three days in the king's capital, except for expedition performances.

If you ask me, they're currently at the top of their popularity, and even residents of Wang Capital can hardly get a ticket to admire them. That, Grandpa, seems to have been accommodated and obtained by the Chancellor.

There are numerous theatre troupes of Kyoto not only in the kingdom of Jortenitos, but also in the kingdom of Armuad. It is not an exaggeration to say the most popular troupe among them. It's touching that we can all go watch that.

Mistral also expressed interest in my passionate story.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh"

Priscia unfortunately didn't seem to understand much, and she was dancing around in the room with Ares, who manifested herself.

Well, it might be a little difficult for you, Priscia.

Whatever it was, we were all supposed to breathe for a long time the next day.

And the next day in no time.

I was so excited that my memories had flown since I got my ticket the day before.

"Elnea, calm down a little."

"Elnea, it's unusual for you to be so excited"

Mistral and Louiseine stroke me to calm me down with a bitter smile, but it doesn't heal to that extent.

It's really amazing!

I want everyone to taste this excitement of mine as soon as possible.

From the outhouse to the Wang Capital, we were to travel on the backs of tyrants for a long time.

I'm not a haulier.

"Thank you, Master Levary."

"Hmm. Don't think you've become my cheerful being just because you got dragon-hearted, huh?

"Here. What do you say to Lyla? Be good friends."

"Dear Revaria, please get along"

Lyla moisturizes her eyes and looks up at the tyrant at the top of her head when she lurks.

"Huh. It's special today."

"Thank you!

"I envy Mr. Lyla. I want dragon-hearted too."

"Lyla's just sloppy."

"Lyla got me ahead of her."

I smiled bitterly at the way Luiseine and the twin princesses seemed to envy me.

Mistral is knowledgeable.

Apparently, it penetrates the unknown about the dragon-heart a little more. Sooner or later, when I revealed to everyone, he told me secretly the night I woke up from fatigue. Until then, I'll keep my mouth shut.

'Come on, get in. I'm busy. "

Tyrants seem to be busy every day looking after Fiorina and Reem. It's too rare for a tyrant to swing by the curiosity of a child dragon to see us flying around the sky from the ground, and not to mention that we were always slight.

Dropped off by people packing in the outhouse, and we rode on the backs of tyrants all the way to the King's Capital. The landing site is on the Royal Castle site.

Soldiers still seemed busy working on the site.

The ceremony is after the labyrinth exploration has been completed all the way, and no official date has been set. But we can't stay here forever either, so we've only decided that it will be executed in the near future. And all the people packing in the outhouse seemed busy being chased to prepare for the ceremony.

I don't know if it's okay for us to play just like that, but right now we treat them like guests, and we don't know what to do to help, so we're all going to spend every day together so we don't get in the way.

But thanks to those days, I was lucky to get a Kyoto ticket to play outside with my grandfather and his prime minister.

"Come on, let's go!

After we all thank the tyrant who sent us, we leave the site of the royal castle on my lead.

Wang Du is still in the state of the flower capital, and we continue along the brightly stained path towards the venue of the Kyoto drama.

When I got out of the gates of the walls surrounding the royal castle grounds, I was gazed at by the people I was going to meet.

You can't even do it, can you? The royal castle disappeared and the site is currently completely sealed off from entry and exit by the army. If a boy and a girl get out of there, I can't help but be seen with strange eyes.

But there was no one to speak to, and when we walked quickly, we lost sight of the people of the king's capital.

We, or at least I, didn't have to worry that my identity might be exposed.

If they had witnessed where Mr. Ashel was dancing on his back, they would have seen my face and my back, too. walking along the boulevard of Wangdu with pleasure and chat with everyone.

It's cute that Priscia walks fluffy caught by the sweet smell of the store opening and the smell of meat, and she can't stop grinning.

"Look, look. Celebrity prints and paintings for sale."

"Look, look. Elnea, I have prints of your face and your paintings for sale."

When I plugged it into a store. When the twin princesses saw what was piling up in front of the store, they made a good noise.

Print painting is one of ordinary people's hobbies.

fictional figures or pictures of historical figures. or rubbing landscape paintings or the like with color prints and selling them.

Apparently, popular printers' paintings sell to fly, and first edition prints are traded for a broken price.

Are there any of those prints that look like me?!?

I'm so interested!

Together, we take a peek at the print painter the twin princesses are looking at.

It looked like a specialty painting shop, and a variety of prints were exhibited and sold narrowly, from the big, expensive ones in the frame to cute fairy tales for children imprinted on rough, cheap paper.

Among them, there were paintings piled up in front of the store as sellers.

"Oh, it's a Listea painting print!

What was the first thing that caught my eye, Listea's painting prints? Various kinds of painting prints are arranged, even those of the Rin with the Holy Sword of Fire and those of the storytelling style confronting the evil demons with their companions.

"So this is what Ernea always said about the brave listeer."

Mistral stared at the prints of Shiatsu Listeir's figure painting.

For a moment. The jealousy of what to do if Mistral is attracted to Listeir springs up in my mind.

I couldn't believe I sprouted this kind of emotion in here, and I got upset myself.

But Mistral doesn't show any particular interest just because he leaked it, and shifts his gaze to other picture prints.

"Hehe. Mr. Elnea, it's okay."

"Hehe. Herneau, don't worry."

"That's right. Master Ernea is not more confident."

"Grr."

Apparently, my jealousy was obvious to the women.

The twin princess and Lyla stroke my head alternately.

And instead of Luiseine, even Mistral turned his gaze on him, and he laughed at you for being in trouble.

I deflect my gaze from everyone in the blindfold and fix my gaze on the picture prints arranged at the store so that I don't get upset.

"Oh, this is a dance princess!

I turned my gaze. [M] There were pictorial prints of Princess Mai, painted in so many structures that she did not take a pull to the popularity of Listeir.

The troupe sign Princess Mai that we're about to go watch. Beautiful woman who now stands at the top of the dancers of both Yortenitos and Armuard.

Someone who fascinated me last year. In a way, thanks to her, I was able to draw Old Sleighsta's interest and make a difference in my life.

"Hmm, this is Elnea's first love."

"You're a beauty"

"Ha!?

I dug a grave. I can't believe you're taking a bunch of women, but you give a joyous voice to another woman's figure painting...

"Chi, it's not. This is..."

Mistral stares at me with a cold gaze, making excuses in haste.

Oh. Because of this, Mistral is not interested in Listeer, even though he just showed me how to behave.

How stupid I am. [M]

Shin, and when I was reflecting on the item, hehe and laughter overflowed from around me.

"I'm sorry. I'm just kidding. Don't be so depressed."

"I've teased you too much. I'm sorry."

"Don't worry. I'm the only one on Elnea's side!

"Hey, Mr. Lyla, can I ask you what you mean by what you just said?

"Right, Lila. Would you like me to explain it exactly?

"Hawa. Dear Ernea, please help me."

Easy to dig a grave is apparently the same with Lyla.

Stuck by Mistral and Louiseine, Lyla can wolf. It was the twin princesses of the Chest Alliance who reached there for salvation.

"Guys, if you did that, Elnea, your paintings would sell out."

"Guys, if you did that, Elnea, I wouldn't be able to see your paintings."

"It was!

I was accidental.

Speaking of which, I stopped by the painting shop because there was a picture of me.

Even while we were making a scene, the customer came to the store and the prints at the store sold to fly.

Among them, there were painting prints that were sold to fly, apart from listeers and princesses, many of which were imprinted.

"This is the man of the rumors."

"Good prints of brave men and princesses, but this is hot right now."

"Buy it and go home and brag to everyone at work."

My recent paintings are more popular than the permanent popular dance princess or the super famous brave Listener.

Many people, men and women alike, buy it and instantly piles of pictorial prints disappear.

Oh, I'm glad it's so popular.

Which one? I wonder what it looks like. and an intriguing peek into a single painting print pointed at by the twin princesses.

"... Huh!

And I'm out of line, and everybody laughs.

Yeah, I was the fool I expected.

With that said, you were told when you took a walk with the king...

The painting prints ahead that we all stared at depicted a heavenly woman dancing against the backdrop of the divine Mr. Ashel.

Let me at least recognize you as a man!

Contrary to me being disappointed, the women were making a joyful noise about buying a memorial home.

Let's protest resolutely.

When you get back from Kyoto, protest your grandfather's prime minister and have him officially announce that he's a man, not a heavenly woman!

I don't want to brag about my work, but I don't want to make a gender mistake.

While I was feeling mentally tired before I watched the play, I took a group of women who said it was a memorial and bought about ten paintings, and I headed to the stage venue.