We Live in Dragon's Peak

444 Feast of plunder

"Duh, what's wrong?

A skinny man who speaks respectfully to me, even though he is of the same race. The skinny woman beside me looked at me wonderfully.

"I'm sorry. I got in the way of your work. But why do you do laundry in the middle of the night?

By the skinny men and women, there were piles of washed clothes and so on.

I meant to casually ask you a question, even if you don't do laundry in the middle of the night like this, it looks dirtier when you do it during the day, and you can dry it right away.

Men and women were looking at each other with a troubled look at what they were talking about.

"I'm sure your husband cares about you."

"What!?

"We don't have time to do anything about ourselves during the day with your husband's help and the work he's been given. Only in the middle of the night will I be able to do what I do around me"

The clothes they were washing were not superior. The hem and collar are broken because I have worn the clothes I was given for years. I don't even know the color under the starry sky, but I'm sure it's the lowest level of clothing that hasn't been dyed.

As the word goes, they're finally in a situation where they can get their hands on what's around them in the middle of the night.

I am deeply upset that I have asked shallow questions. [M]

"What can I do for you?

The two skinny men and women stare at each other wonderfully without realizing my inner agitation.

Apparently, even the same slave has a rating.

I guess slaves like me who care about demons are shown to the superior from the perspective of slave people who are treated like rags.

They took a nasty response and it was very awkward.

I'm in trouble.

Apparently, the world with slaves is a whole different world from my common sense.

The two of them doing the laundry seem to think I came all the way to visit them in the middle of the night to say something.

I stopped washing my hands, put myself right and waited for my words.

Uhm.

I can't honestly say I'm here to find out if you're a burglar.

I don't know what to do.

The end of the city, visible from the inn, sparkled only for a moment.

followed by a vibration that rocks the building. Slightly late, a fierce explosion sounds.

To a sudden flash and shock wave, the skinny man and woman screamed and hugged each other.

I stare at the flashing end of something.

At the tip of his stare, he glows like a few more explosions. And shock waves and explosions echoed all over the regional cities.

"Nah, what's going on!?

I can't detect the signs carefully. In the distance, the demons were fighting each other over their magic.

Clarifying his ears, he was starting to hear the anger and screams of the city's people, not just the explosions.

"Hey, you're in trouble"

Then I hear Luirala's voice from the nearby wind, not in any trouble at all, and I look back.

Soon, Luilara was also coming to the backyard.

"I thought, Elnea, that you were out of town and rambling around without keeping your word."

"No, no, I'm not that violent!

What a light-hearted conversation.

The commotion had begun to fly all over the city, and noise was beginning to break out everywhere.

"Hey, Luilara... Dear What is happening?

Whoa, don't forget. You have to take care of the slaves, don't you?

In Luilara's appearance, skinny men and women had become more awed than ever before. But whenever the explosion sounds, they look at each other and are frightened.

"Yeah, you're in trouble. I can't believe we're spreading turmoil to all these local cities already. Well, we don't have time to gather information for long."

"Maybe...?

"The battle for the Demon Throne, I don't think so. I'm guessing the outlaws who multiplied it came here to loot the party."

What a horrible world.

The powerful demons contend over the next demonic throne. But that's not all. Apparently, those who don't have enough strength to target the Demon Throne are also starting to rave to form a detachment party and take everything away from the even weaker ones.

Exactly, the country where demon king Kushalillah was gone was beginning to be chaotic.

"Apparently, it's starting to get noisy around here, too"

"Hi, Grandpa Ganjario. You ruined the rest of your life around the corner."

"Isn't that and this because His Majesty intervened in this country"

"That complaint should be addressed directly to Your Majesty"

Luilara smiling. Grandpa Ganjario, against him, relaxed and came to the backyard and laughed bitterly.

"Your husband..."

The skinny man asks Grandpa Ganjario for instructions, upset by the late-night commotion. Grandpa Ganjario ignored it just at a glance and turned to the same demonic Luilara.

"Once this happens, all you have to do is devastate it to roll down the ramp"

"Looks like there's no point in staying in this city any longer."

Luilala looks at me.

Apparently, the disturbance is not temporary. If the usurpers show up, they will be chained to the others. If it's enough to take it away, I'll take it away. That seems to be the thought of the Demons.

Instead of ending the commotion, it was beginning to turn into enough commotion to cover the cities of the region.

"Hey, you guys. Pack your bags as soon as possible. If you're stubborn, I'll kill you as a foot wrapper."

When Grandpa Ganjario says so, the skinny man screams and runs toward the inn. If you are a woman, head to the barn and raise your voice.

Apparently, the building I thought was a barn was a slave dwelling. to the voice of the woman, came out of the barn as the other slaves panicked. And like a skinny man, he rushes to the inn.

To pack Grandpa Ganjario's stuff, not our own.

"Well, if Grandpa Ganjario's going to evacuate, it's not like we're staying long."

Ruirala says, and he walks out.

"Hey, don't you have to add up......?

"If you want to join us, Elnea, to your freedom. But if you stay long, you'll be in trouble too."

"You don't have to worry about people. Your husband would be Master Luirala. If so, you just have to worry about your husband"

"And that's what Grandpa Ganjario said."

Luilala took my hand and left the inn without question.

Already, the city sky was stained bright red with flames.

Going out onto the back road, there was a man running around who had completed his escape support. You can also see the slaves with their families who escaped confused by the disturbances.

"Come on, don't be a pussy."

"Ugh, yeah."

We don't have baggage to pack for Ares. Even though I was uncomfortable, I was left behind by Luirala. [M]

Run out onto the boulevard.

Apparently, we're leaving this city like this. Run the boulevard out of the city in the middle of the night.

"Whoa, if I want to get through here, I'll have you pay the toll!

But it was too late.

As we avoided disturbances and proceeded avoiding places where the firehands were rising and where the fleeing people were in potato washing condition, we went out to places where demonic groups formed in front of us.

This is a planned disturbance, I realized, but it's too late.

Apparently, the bandits had planned to cause disturbances all over the place, and they were working to ensure that those who fled gathered in certain places.

To the demands of the bandits, some demons show rebellion. And there began to be commotion even before us.

"You're in trouble. I don't want to stand out."

"Running away with my spatial leap?

"I hate that one. I'm gonna get drunk again."

"Speaking of which, you're not used to it."

No one is listening to me and Luilara because of the noise around them. So don't hesitate to discuss this from now on.

"Find another place to run, or..."

and while Louis Lara conceived.

The demons, who were raising their dissatisfaction with the bandits, were instantly subdued.

"Apparently, you're not a regular burglar."

"And say?

"Army collapse, maybe some private army."

"Wow..."

Really, the Demon Nation is horrible.

I can't believe the soldiers who are supposed to defend the country run for looting.

"Okay. Shall we turn back?"

"Are you going to run away?

"Well, I'll take care of that."

Full of confidence, even in this circumstance, follow the usual Luirala and leave the place of disturbance. Wondering where we're going, Luilara goes to the center, not outside the city.

"Hey, Luilara. Where are you headed?

"That's right. It's the Lords' Hall."

"What!?

I only have a bad feeling!

The disturbance, apparently, is an army collapse or someone's private soldier. Whoever organized it and started the looting could be the lord of this city himself, right?

Even if not, if the night thieves are organisationally rampaging, the first target is the ruler of the land. I mean, he's the lord of this city.

I wonder if Ruirala dares try to get into the center of the commotion.

I don't want to stand out, I think it's the opposite of wanting to keep myself hidden.

My perplexity drives Luilara toward the heart of the city. I also desperately chase Dragon Qi in my body.

Chasing Luirala without using space leaps is a tricky move.

Luirala avoids disturbances and suspicious signs as he heads to the centre, breaking the road to the right and to the left.

Then, more than ever, a great many demons went out to a noisy place.

"Hmm. Sounds like a good time."

"No, no, no matter what you think, because we're in the middle of a raid on the Lords' Hall!

Yes. In front of us, there was a battle between the demons trying to break into a fine building and the demons trying to stop it.

But it may be only a few more to fall. The mansion was lit, and the demons of defense were being pushed to a disadvantage.

"Come on, let's go in"

"Eh!

Say no, Louis Lara hugged me and jumped big. Then he jumped over the head of the demonic clan that carried out the offensive without difficulty and into the burning lord's hall.

"This way, I guess."

Luirala breaks through the window and breaks into the mansion, following the signs in the back.

In the meantime, please put me down.

"Who is it!

And as we proceeded behind the mansion, a formidable demonic tribe was waiting.

Red skin. A ghost with a third eye on her forehead, she intimidates Louis Lara by waving up a thick iron bear hand that seems to be as good as her arm.

"Oh, I'm not the enemy. I wonder if you could match the lord."

Without even moving into Red Ghost intimidation, Luilala smiles with me in her princess's arms.

The Red Ghost is bewildered by the unusual appearance of the intruder.

"Look, if you don't hurry up, the thieves will break the line."

At the same time as Louis Lara's words, there was an explosion in the direction we jumped over.

More and more signs of a burglar breaking into the mansion.

"Look, hurry up"

and hurry luirala.

But the intended person came from the other side.

The person, who appeared as he gave instructions to the slaves of the mansion to the right and to the left, gracefully met him when he saw Luirala.

"This is it. I see you as a very strong lord."

"I wonder if that's what you're talking about me. Or maybe it's about you, Ernea."

Like trying something, Luilara smiles and sees the person who appears.

I, too, stared at the princess while she was holding me.

She was a luscious woman, flushing her rich blonde hair down her back.

You slept in the middle of the night, or you look like you've weaved only one jacket from the top of your thin clothes, and the outline of a glossy woman floats.

"Well, which is stronger"

Hehe, and the woman who smiled and flushed Louis Lara's words, "So, what can I do for you?" and rush ahead.

Women seem to grasp that this situation is a stuffed one, and they want to skip the futile exchanges.

I know Luilara doesn't have time to play either, so I quickly mouthed the requirements.

"Eliminate the bugs that flock to the hall for you. Instead, you want me to hide it."

"... Got it"

The woman who conceived it only for a moment did not listen to any of the circumstances.

The moment you take a woman's word for it, the signs of Luirala swell.

"Wow. Wait a minute!

I'm not gonna ask Luilala to stop me. I'm in a hurry to activate the dragon trick.

Incorporate the slaves, wounded demons, and nearby demons who are unlikely to endure Louis Lara's killing into the Dragon Qi junction.

Hairy, Louis Lara's terrible magic burst.

Little, and the moment I thought the spark was scattered. The mansion, some of which was engulfed in flames, exploded.

Fireballs splash, striking intruders and demons who were outside the mansion. If that's all, yet, the magic of flames reached the neighborhood, creating a flaming hell in an instant.

"... Luilara thought she'd use the magic of water."

"Elnea, you'd better study some more magic."

In a sea of flames.

I laughed bitterly, still held dear by Louis Lara.

Now let's get out of here.

My connections protected blonde women, too.

The woman gives instructions to those who survive, observing intriguingly around herself who were not drunk by the flames.

But it's a sea of flames around. You can't even run away.

"If it's just the demons, I think we can evacuate?

"You can't do that. Slaves are with us. 'Cause this woman doesn't seem to want to abandon the slaves."

"That's what happened."

Louis Lara was laughing with a trouble-free look.

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