We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Kun-kun, over here"

"No, I think Priscia's over there."

"Over here, over here"

Niemia, Priscia and Ares show a separate direction.

We looked at each other. [M]

At the same time as we talked about what to do with the wedding ritual, we were here to gather materials for our drawers.

Dangerous zone, to the dragon's graveyard.

After a lot of deliberation, I knew you were a dragon when it came to me.

I also have a deep relationship with spiritual trees, but Old Sleighsta stabbed me with a nail in the forehead, saying that I can't use anything involving spiritual trees for drawers. Therefore, the next proposal became a dragon relationship as a general awareness to the public after thinking carefully about it.

I taught Old Sleighsta, the guardian dragon of the Dragon Forest, and I am the ally of the Dragon Peak Alliance. He has earned the title Dragon King and is close to Dragon Nation and Dragon Nation.

There are also the identities and positions of the women, but I've come to the conclusion that this place is about me.

So, we all came up with a lot of opinions about the dragon that represents me.

Dragon meat?

It might be nice to serve at a reception or something rather than a drawer.

It's like a dragon clan with no teeth in a human race. That meat is so precious, it's a fantastic ingredient that even royal nobility can barely eat, isn't it?

Very rarely, it is brought to the market by adventurers hunting weak dragons or tailoring child dragons. Or so many dragon caravans who come down to Wangdu only a few times a year as eye-catching merchandise.

If I behaved like that precious dragon meat at the reception, the people I invited would be absolutely delighted.

But I never suggested meat. [M]

Not only me, but everyone else didn't even show a bare gesture to come up with those suggestions.

Because.

Me, Mistral and Louiseine, and Priscia, have eaten the meat of the flying dragon that Mr. Ashel has planted on my stomach in the past.

You mean when I first entered Dragon Peak. I flew through the sky on Mr. Ashel's back and went to exorcise the rotten dragon that appeared on Dragon Peak, a souvenir on the way home.

But at that time, it was only Old Sleighsta and Mr. Niemia and Mr. Ashel who still knew the Dragon Clan, basically recognizing ordinary dragons as horrible beings.

Instead of communication of will, the Dragons assumed that they were not dealing with people. Not to mention, I never thought we'd be friends.

But not now.

The Dragon Clan and I have a relationship where we joke and screw each other. When we're in trouble with each other, we cooperate, we play a lot.

We are different people and dragons, but there is no such thing as a wall.

Eating the meat of the Dragon Clan, I can't believe it.

Just thinking about it makes me nervous.

For us, eating dragon meat was as contraindicated as eating human meat.

Therefore, the meat proposal was rejected without having to be proposed.

So, what do we do? And worried, Old Sleighsta gave me some advice.

"What about using dragon fangs and scales?

"Eh. But peeling it off is a bit... I feel sorry for him."

"Kuku. There may indeed be hesitation if it is from the living. But from the dead, there's no problem."

But that's...

With dragon meat, it kind of caught my mind.

You had the same feelings as me, and everyone got a slightly troubled look.

"Have you not forgotten, Mistral and Thou? Have you already taken advantage of the dragon's remains?"

"Maybe you mean Dragon Treasure Ball?

"Uhm. Nothing, using carcasses isn't a bad thing. People's spellmasters would also exploit ancestral bones and so forth. Death only returns to nature. Then it would be useful for the living to make effective use of their remains. Remember, respect for the dead."

"If you use it respectfully and effectively, you mean it won't be blasphemy to the dead."

Old Sleighsta nodded.

"You don't make mistakes. Even if they don't want to eat dragon meat, the Dragons attack people as normal. Whether you're familiar with them or not, if you're hungry, people are just bait."

"Just because we don't eat doesn't mean we shouldn't impose it on the Dragon Clan either, right? I understand that."

"No, they don't have to worry about the Dragons that much."

"I see..."

I nod to Mr. Ashel's point.

The Dragons will never attack me or anyone I know. But other than that, no.

There are still stories of people bravely heading to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long and adventurers recklessly stepping into the Dragon Peak being harmed by the Dragon Clan.

The Dragons live only in the natural realm of weak predators. So just because you have a relationship with me, you don't do anything unnatural to stop attacking people.

We have to understand the rigorous nature of cooking.

Still, I guess I can't accept dragon meat. But I came to the conclusion that a drawer with bones and scales would be a valuable dish, and that the people I invited would be happy with it.

So this is how we came to the Dragon Cemetery.

What I'm looking for is a dragon's wreck.

According to Mistral, when the Dragon Nation marries, they make a guardian out of the dragon's remains.

You want me to cut my fangs, my horns, my bones, my scales, and turn them into balls, as a sign to the couple?

It was decided that if we were to use it as a drawer, it would not be a sign of the couple, but that we would use it as a protection for our feelings.

But I actually came to the Dragon Cemetery and got into a very difficult situation.

Am I interrupted by the old dragons?

No.

When the dragon's graveyard curse was lifted, we were free to enter and leave the northern part of Dragon Peak.

That said, if you don't get in the way of grandparents and grandmothers who live the rest of their lives quietly, that's a condition.

Anyway, there's no dragon clan threatening us at the Dragon Cemetery.

So we can't find the Dragon Clan carcass?

True, I can't find it.

It's where the dragons at Dragon Peak end their lives, so it should be easy to find the remains if you look.

... if normal.

But we weren't normal.

I wanted to be normal......

"Mm-hmm. The Spirit of Light says it's over there.

"Over here, over here"

"I can smell it from the other side."

Teng himself led the situation to chaos.

No, he's not bad at all.

The bad news is the green treasure balls hanging around its neck.

Yes. It was the jewel of Priscia's necklace, the lost forest, that was creating this troubled situation.

Been in the dragon graveyard for a while.

Initially, it was easy to say that the dragon's remains might be found soon.

Talking about it soothing, I noticed that the scenery was strange. I thought I checked Priscia's necklace and the treasure balls were shining in all her energy!

No more. I don't even know if this is the northern part of Dragon Peak.

We don't know how far astray is going.

So useful are Niemia's nose, Priscia, the bearer of the treasure balls and master of the Spirit of Light, and Ares, the Spirit of the Spirit Tree.

Because each of the young girls shows a different direction, we're worried about who to believe.

"I think Niemia is probably sniffing out the dragon carcass."

"Yeah, I think Mistral's right, too."

"Nyan."

"But isn't that the right direction for you, Priscia?"

"That's right. 'Cause if you go in the direction of smell, you get lost."

"Mm-hmm. You're not wrong, are you?

"I support Ares. Because it's the Spirit of the Spirit Tree."

"I support Ares. Because you are the ruler of the Spirit."

"Can I blame you?"

"No. I'm not lost because I'm close."

"Ask the Spirit of Light and you won't get lost."

"It's not okay. It's not okay."

"Mmmm..."

Come on, who do you trust? and the innocent gaze of the toddlers, and I was in trouble.

"Elnea, you make your decision here. We will obey your instructions."

"I believe in nya."

"Brother?

"Are you jealous?"

Ahhh!

Whoever you choose, it only ends up saddening someone -!

Ugh, and I nod with my head.

Somebody help me!

Then I will live with the deep sin of betraying my child. [M]

The young girls stopped to tell me who to choose, and the women came up with an answer quickly.

Yeah, how much easier it would be to get away from this place. I wonder if this would have been more peaceful when I was traveling through the land of Luirala and the Demons.

Everyone pressed for me to hold my head and worry, come on.

"... yeah, when this happens!

When I stood up, I caught everyone.

What are you doing? and withstand a gaze of surprise.

"Oh!

As much as I wanted, I activated the spatial leap.

"... Ernea?

Sigh like the mistral was frightened, ahead of the change of vision at once.

"Come on, which one now?

"Over here."

"It's over there."

"Over there"

"Oh!

I'm not crazy.

Niemia, Priscia and Ares pointed in separate directions again, so I activate a second spatial leap.

"Now over there."

"The Spirit of Light says over there."

"Over here, over here"

"Doraaaah!

Every time we make a spatial leap, the scenery shifts.

And the young girls show a separate direction.

Each time, I activate a spatial jump in the wrong direction. [M]

So many times he changed places and made the toddlers show direction.

The women shrugged their shoulders and laughed at my outrage.

And make countless spatial leaps.

What we arrived at was a flat, wide swamp area where dead trees and low back grass could only grow in neglect.

"Over there."

"It's over there."

"Muuuuuuuu"

Oh, my God.

Finally, the direction shown by the toddlers matched.

I'm happy to jump. [M]

"He looks very happy. Well, let's leave the search to Ernea."

"What!?

Why not?

I was the only one who was happy when they finally agreed on the kindergarten group.

"Mm-hmm. Wrap your life line around your hips, okay?

"Priscia, this isn't a string. It's called a" jar. "

"If you sink into the swamp, Nyan will pull it for you"

"Duh, where did you bring all this stuff from?

"Shizuru Shizuru"

……

Should I say I feel comfortable or should I say I've been abandoned?

Mistral and Louiseine take the lead and tie a tight crotch to my waist.

Yufi and Nina are smiling and waving, good luck.

Lyla looked at me worried and didn't say, "I'll follow you everywhere."

You should have noticed earlier.

This is a flat, wide swamp with few obstacles such as grass trees.

Bad scaffolding, like a small swamp or a large swamp dotted with many places.

And before the toddler group showed, there was nowhere near the dragon's remains.

Right...

So the dragon's remains are the bottom of the swamp...

The place where everyone smiled and dropped me off and reluctantly stepped out was a bottomless swamp.