We Live in Dragon's Peak

Yes, I am Luiseine Nefer.

Ernea, you and I should be using you to the vice capital for a bit, but it's been a big deal.

Looking back, the beginning of the matter goes back a few days before you use it.

"Louiseinay. Elnea and I haven't been close lately."

"Oh well, what does Inea say all of a sudden"

"Hehe, it's no use falling in love. We have a vision."

"Oh, my God."

I blush.

I've been talking to you a lot lately, and that's because you're so cute, Ernea...

"It's love."

"Love."

Oh, shit.

Me and Ernea, we're just close. I wonder what both Keeli and Inea are mistaken about.

"Heh heh. When Luiseine is poked at a star, she gives it away."

"also, what is mojo"

"It's bright red to my ears."

What is it? All of a sudden you two, what do you want from me?

"I don't have a choice. We're on Louiseine's side. We need backup here."

"What support?"

I totally don't understand what Inea is saying.

"We're going on an adventure with Listeer tomorrow."

"So... kara. I can't use it with Louiseine."

"So Luiseine invites you, Ernea, to come and use it."

"Yep."

"To the witch-headed Yashra, we've already got permission."

What forceful people.

I was forcefully put on board by the wickedness of Keeli and Inea.

But I can't use it alone, so I had no choice but to speak to you, Ernea.

Will you come with me to the vice capital?

Isn't that annoying?

"This is a good opportunity."

"Right. Six days back and forth, you and I can get intimate."

I invited you, Ernea, as I was forced to push my back by the annoying advice of Keeli and Inea that

Because this is only a ploy between Keeli and Inea, not my main hope. I tell myself that.

Then, Ernea, you unexpectedly gave me a little comfort.

What a good boy.

The use of secrets at the ruins to invite them a little more forcefully is the negative impact of the Keelis. It is not my will.

And the early morning of the day you used it.

I met you at the East Triumph Gate, Ernea.

Not the temple, but why the Arc de Triomphe.

"Tell the witch-head she's traveling with an amazing adventurer."

"That's not exactly a two-person journey with a fellow student boy."

Because that exposes lies when you come to the temple, Ernea.

When I arrived at the Arc de Triomphe, you were already waiting for me.

You wave and welcome me, Elnea. Your smile is full of cuteness.

But I will faint after this, Elnea, knowing the facts of your shock.

"Father."

I don't have to leave.

When I thought I was going to have a mother and daughter resting in the shade of the tree ahead, all of a sudden your daughter came running screaming at you, Ernea.

Yeah, yeah. Huh.

What does this mean?

"Mother."

Then this time, the girl runs toward a beautiful woman like her mother.

What, eh?

What is this?

"Father."

The girl who runs again and hugs you, Ernea.

I didn't know what it was, and for some reason I screamed.

Apparently, Ernea, you were unexpected, too, but thank you. Women and girls know each other.

And when I asked who these people were, I graduated.

How long have you been unconscious?

And when I woke up, I was laid to sleep in the bench of the berth.

Must be some mistake. I thought so and checked again, and my consciousness flew again.

Elnea, your idiot. Wow.

In my sense of flying, I was screaming.

"I'm sorry, there's a situation here."

A woman cares about me, who has managed to regain consciousness.

Even from the same sex, she is a woman who seems very beautiful.

And I told her the circumstances, and her name, and the name of the girl.

The little girl has a pretty name, Priscia.

It is very active and bright and comes with pleasure as it jumps around us with kittens.

They say the kitten is named Niemia.

The dragon costume and Priscia's properly matched plump hat are adorable.

And it is Mr. Mistral who walks with me, watching those Priscians gently.

It's a truly loving beauty.

And Mr. Mistral was a very sweet woman.

You politely say to me your apologies for suddenly accompanying me, or your concern.

If you ask, you are seventeen years old.

He is very calm and grown up, even though he is no different from us.

Ernea, I was just a little relieved to know what was going on with you and Mr. Mistral. I was letting you play the conversation with Mr. Mistral at some point.

But the fact of the engagement is true, isn't it?

I felt like I had a hole in my heart.

And then we had a little problem at lunch, and we were going to see Mr. Mistral's strong side, and your first day in the chase with all the patrol soldiers that followed was not long gone.

One lesson.

Mr. Mistral must not be offended.

It was a tough day, but I managed to get to the inn safely.

Elnea, I was a little confused by the fact that it was a big room for everyone, including you, but that was trivial.

And I think my destiny was decided this night.

Elnea, you're the only one left, and I'm supposed to take a bath with the women.

The first thing that surprised me was Priscia's ears.

Cute, dripping long ears that showed up when I let you take off your plump hat.

I screamed in surprise.

And even more.

Take off your Niemia costume, with a cute sheep-like round corner.

Wings on my back that won't come off for some reason.

"Mm-hmm. Niemia is a dragon."

Priscia says innocently, but I was about to graduate again.

Yeah, what, a dragon?

A real one?

As I black-and-white my eyes, Mr. Mistral pursued me further.

"Priscia is an ear elder. I'm sorry I kept quiet."

Yeah, yeah.

Are you the ear elders of that legendary race?

I couldn't believe it, and I saw Niemia and Priscia.

Priscia's ears seemed to be dripping and long as she was getting naked.

And Niemia was running away from Priscia with wings on her back.

"I've been trying to talk to you a lot. More information in the bath."

Mr. Mistral also takes off his clothes and invites me to the bathroom.

Oh, well, Mr. Elnea. How do you know each other?

While I was confused, Priscia drew my hand into the bathroom.

I wash your Priscia handily, Mr. Mistral.

Priscia imitates Niemia by bubbling her, but Niemia is left grown up without showing a reluctant bare gesture.

I was impressed by the way those who are not family, or even very different races, are getting along.

I also cleanse myself before I go into the tub, and we all go into the bath together.

Even the temple is a big bath for everyone, but it's also a good thing to go in with your skin on a tub that's not so big.

In the bath, Mr. Mistral told me a lot about himself and about Priscia and Niemia.

I can't believe you weren't human until Mr. Mistral.

Oh, well, Mr. Elnea. What are you really? [M]

Maybe I'm doing better than you, the brave Listaire.

Has it been too long?

Priscia said it was hot and suddenly disappeared from our sight.

I wonder what happened.

I'm surprised by the sudden.

Then there's noise from the outside.

Who!?

I jumped out of the bath.

And.

Elnea, you've seen me naked.

"Hiaaaah."

I screamed and broke on the spot.

How embarrassing.

I can't believe my lords saw me naked instead of my skin.

I squatted so bright red all over my body of embarrassment that I could no longer move.

Then Mr. Mistral, who heard my screams, came out naked himself.

And grasp the situation, Mr. Mistral, approaching you.

isn't it embarrassing to be seen naked?

If you think so, suddenly, Ernea, you hug Mr. Mistral.

Oh well. That's right, Mr. Mistral, too, turned bright red and solidified.

And you, Ernea. What a sinner.

I will return to the stripper once.

And I hurried only my jacket to weave my feathers, and I also went back to my room with Mr. Mistral's share.

I hung my jacket on Mr. Mistral for now and took Priscia back to the bathroom to warm her cold body again.

My body was cold, but my heart is bright red.

As a witch, you can no longer be your daughter-in-law to be seen naked by your lords.

It's dirty.

"Elnea, please take responsibility."

I only put my face in the room, and I pronounced it to you, Elnea.

Return to the bath, and I will soak my mouth in hot water and puff and bubble.

What is it? What shall we do?

It becomes an urge to look back at my words and deeds now and sink and dissolve in the hot water like this without much embarrassment.

"You're surprisingly aggressive."

Mr. Mistral is laughing bitterly next door.

"What shall we do?"

Elnea, you have a lovely fiancée named Mr. Mistral, and I've done absolutely nothing.

Is Mr. Mistral angry, and he doesn't seem surprised to care if he thinks so?

"I didn't expect this to happen."

"Shh, excuse me"

"Apologize for what? Nothing to worry about."

I care. What should I do now?

Me and Mr. Mistral were often silently immersed in hot water.

Priscia plays in and out of the bath.

"Elnea, you're cute, aren't you?"

What is wrong with me?

Has it gone up and weird?

I said unexpected things myself, and I got embarrassed and sunk in hot water to my eyes.

"Hehe, yeah. Could it be so cute? When you're with her, you'll be tickled with your maternal instincts."

"Oh, I know"

I looked out of the hot water and nodded to Mr. Mistral.

Elnea, when I'm with you, you want to hang on to me.

And I mess with you.

Elnea in trouble, you're even cuter.

Me and Mr. Mistral had a blast on your subject, Ernea.

And oh, Mr. Mistral likes you properly, Ernea, I could confirm.

What about me?

Elnea, do you like you?

Keeli and Inea made me come with you to tear you up, but I think I was sincerely happy.

Do you like that?

I've never had the experience of falling in love with anyone, so I don't know what the thoughts are in this breast right now.

I think I'm going to need to do some self-analysis when I'm a little more calm.

Then there was Mr. Mistral's care, and I managed to regain my mind.

And when I started thinking it was time to go up.

"There are signs of dragon air in Ernea. Maybe something happened. Let's hurry up."

Mr. Mistral, who looked suddenly pressed, rushed me and Priscia out of the bath.

And we got caught up in the Fake Brave Man case.

If I had only been involved, as a war-witch, I would have had nothing wrong.

But when I discovered that my eyes were special, my destiny began to flow like rage.

Elnea, they say no one else can see the green pigeons you see around you, and they call their capable eyes dragon eyes.

Elnea, you didn't seem to know either.

And I, with my dragon's eye, have been forced by Mr. Mistral to be your daughter-in-law, Ernea.

It was compulsive, but don't tell me my chest only bounced a little.

There were many things in the lodging that day again, and I became in my room with Mr. Mistral.

Ernea, your daughters and daughters.

But without making any difference, we had a great evening.

I'm sure Mr. Mistral likes you, too, Ernea.

Shall I not be jealous that I will be my second wife?

That's what I thought, I asked thoughtfully.

I was reluctant here, because I didn't think I could open my mind and talk about all sorts of things in the future.

"Right. Jealousy."

Mr. Mistral stared at the dark room ceiling and muttered to ask himself.

"I'm sure you'll be all right with me."

"Oh, well, that doesn't beat me, does it?"

"Heh heh. Not really. Because I am a dragon tribe."

"Yeah, what does that mean?"

"It's hard to put your thoughts into words as they are. In other words."

Mr. Mistral looked like he was spinning words as he sorted out his thoughts.

"Because it looks the same. But the race is different. There are differences between me and Ernea and Louiseine, after all. So even if I were to marry Ernea, that's what I cared about. If, in the future, there is a discrepancy between consciousness and common sense, Ernea is kind, so I'm sure she'll be concerned. And I may not realize it. She's good at hiding things like that."

"Hehe, right"

"So when I thought about living with you, I was anxious."

Mr. Mistral takes a beat and goes on.

"I'm glad you're my other daughter-in-law. I think you can make up the difference between the Dragon and the People. You must be a witch of common sense."

"I don't know if you're full of common sense, but you're a witch"

"I think I can get along with you. And as same-sex, we will surely advise each other."

"Yes, I feel the same way"

"So I owe you more than jealousy. Thank you for being Elnea's wife."

"Oh well. It's an unexpected answer. But I'm glad Mr. Mist is your wife, Elnea."

"How dare you?

"Because Mr. Mist is going to be able to hold your reins properly, Ernea. If I were you, Elnea, I'd make you sweet."

"Hehe, yeah. You seem sweet to Ernea."

"Right."

Me and Mr. Mistral laughed dull.

"Whatever it is, I need Elnea to work hard first"

"Right. I need you to be good."

"Would that be splendid?"

"I don't mind growing up with that cuteness,"

"Hehe, that's what Louiseine is all about"

"Oh well, isn't Mr. Mist?"

"I... right. Might as well stay that way. I want to protect you, and I won't change my feelings anymore."

"But I'm sure, Ernea, you want to protect me."

"Heh heh heh, I need you to put on as much power as you can to protect me as soon as possible"

"Mr. Ernea, you're in a lot of trouble"

"We're going to be in trouble, too."

"Really?"

"Oh, and. I'll have you meet Ong. If you're going to be Elnea's daughter-in-law, you'd better know her."

"hehe, that's exciting"

"I'll stop by on my way home."

"Eh."

Is it a fast attack? Let your mind be ready.

To my astonishment, Mr. Mistral laughs when he dulls.

We continued our unreserved conversation and stayed up late.

My mediocre life has moved on.

I thought it was an exclusive patent for Keeli and Inea to marry you, Listea, for all the turbulence. I didn't think I'd be caught up in a fate that wasn't normal either.

But I'm looking forward to it from now on.

What the hell kind of life will I live with you, Ernea, Mr. Mistral, and Priscia and Niemia?

I, sleepless with a bouncing heart, softly shook Mr. Mistral's hand as he began to rest quietly next door.

"Thank you for everything you've done."

My little whine melted into the dark room.