We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Well, I'm not working on that."

When Grandma Yuri tells us that, she faces a scattered flat stone, large and small.

First, I took the biggest looking stone in my hand. Hold with your left hand and gently stroke the little child's head with your right hand. While doing so, he began to speak to the stones.

Around Grandma Yuri, the adult spirits manifested themselves.

It's Grandma Yuri's serving spirit.

Spirit of Light with beautiful blonde hair. Mr. Red Flaming Spirit. Spirit of a beautiful costume flower. I've seen it in a girl's appearance, Mr. Spirit of Water. Ares and the atmosphere are similar, Spirit of the Spirit Tree.

Plus all kinds of spirits began to manifest themselves: earthy spirits and windy spirits, thunder, ice, darkness, etc.

No, no, that's exactly what this is all about, not Grandma Yuri's serving spirits!?

The spirits who manifested themselves looked different.

The figure of a person, a beast, a bird, a fish, a leaf or flower, or a stone. The spirits who are unable to take the appearance of matter appear with grains of light and clams of light.

Between the sights, the spirits cover all around the ancient trees wrapped in seven colored columns of light.

We were overwhelmed by the signs of the Spirit and stood still.

"... Really. But you can't fight. I'm not even close to the Spirit of the Wind."

"Hehe, you're hungry. I wonder if my spiritual powers will suffice. I can't give it to you alone."

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. If you don't hit me somehow, it's gonna be tough."

Grandma Yuri talks to a flat stone, without worrying about the anomalies around her.

Wrap him gently with your hands or stroke him.

Doing so, there is a slight sign of the Spirit in what I thought was just a flat stone. What was stone-colored emits light lightly with the light of the attribute in which it resides.

Grandma Yuri returned to her original place when the flat stone in her hand hosted a soft light.

First, place the larger flat stone in a stable place. On top of that, I placed a slightly smaller stone on top of it. Plus on top of that, stack a little smaller stones. In that way, the flat stones are stacked in order from the large ones.

Finally, I put an earlier pebble on my pinky, and that's it.

But there are still a lot of flat stones scattered around.

Grandma Yuri took a new larger flat stone and began to talk.

That's how you build several towers stacked with stones.

The piled stone towers were all surrounded by gentle light.

This is the spirit, isn't it?

The Spirit says he dwells in all things in the world.

A place where all those spirits live amicably, regardless of their attributes.

It exists in a completely different concept than the villages, towns and reefs that people have. But this is where the spirits are important.

Grandma Yuri listens, talks and calms down to the stories of angry, raging spirits.

The spirits, who regained their calm, disappear as satisfied as Grandma Yuri was in the restored spirits.

But like people and dragons have different personalities, so do spirits.

Something did not listen to Grandma Yuri, and some tried to get violent.

I thought the light had returned because of the flat stone in Grandma Yuri's hands, but I interrupt and take away the glow.

If that's all, it's still better.

Some spirits try to get in the way and attack Grandma Yuri. It was our role with the Spirit that Grandma Yuri summoned to calm or suppress the Spirit of such a listener.

Calm down, calm down.

Grandma Yuri's serving spirit tree spirits looked like men.

Soft waist and neutral appearance. If you're talking about a human race, a beautiful man of the world, something like that.

It has a strange colour and is glossy even when I look at it of the same sex.

The spirits who burst out around the inside of the Spirit also regain their composure, confused by the colour of the Spirit of the Spirit Tree.

The water spirits do the water arts and entertain the spirits who are in a bad mood. The other spirits also assisted Grandma Yuri in a way named after the attributes.

"Hey, hey, stop..."

And finally, a spirit appeared that would strike us too.

A spirit in the form of a dog jumps at Luiseine.

And hem your clothes with your mouth...

I stripped out Louiseine's clothes!

Luiseine desperately tries to get rid of the spirits who look like dogs. There, the Spirit, who looked like a cat, came into battle.

Again, pull Louiseine's clothes.

"Oh, please stop."

Louiseine is desperate.

But the spirits have no ears to listen to.

A spirit with a flickering tail looking like a cute goldfish enters Luiseine's chest.

"Hiha."

Looks like he's moving around in his clothes, and Louiseine gets stuffy with the tickle.

Then his hands are loosened and his clothes stripped off.

Oh, Louiseine's getting naked.

"Ernea?"

Ha!

Look, I didn't even see it.

He was looking at me like Mistral was screwing him.

I had to help, and when I tried to reach out to Louiseine, who was stripped of more than half my clothes.

"Oh well, that's very troublesome. There's nothing I can do about this. Elnea, I have to talk to you guys."

Oh, my God, I heard Grandma Yuri's disturbing voice from behind.

also, and the ground of decayed soil thrives. And the spirits of clay appeared in the likeness of a man like a pigeon.

Clay giant spirits wield thick arms.

Mistral quickly set up a one-handed stick and responded.

Sounds dull.

The arms of the clay giant Spirit and the one-handed stick of Mistral bumped into each other.

A single-handed stick of pitch-black that plunges into the arms of the clay giant Spirit.

"Soda."

I can't believe you got a blow from a mistral who's dragonizing, but instead of blowing it up!

Softness unlike rocks. More viscosity than soil. The Giant Spirit, shaped by tenacious clay, receives a Mistral onslaught directly from the front.

A relentless one-handed stick strikes my abdomen. Shaken down to the head.

But the clay giant spirits don't move even as they blur and snap the attacked part.

Quite a strong man.

I didn't know you could cross from the front with Mistral.

I thought I'd leave this clay giant spirit to Mistral...

Countless other spirits are gathering here, aren't they?

A spirit in the form of a bird assaulted Mistral from above.

Mistral moves dull due to accidental blows from overhead.

Further there, the spirits of grains of light of all colors loom.

"Here, here!

And I stripped out Mistral's clothes.

Oh, my God.

Mistral and Luiseine, who are about to be stripped of their clothes by the various spirits who push at their straws.

Oh, there's only a few more Lewiseine left!

Witch outfits also have seasons.

For the summer, Luiseine, who was a little thin, was already looking like none of them.

"Ernea, what are you doing?"

"No, Louiseine..."

"It must be!

"It's true. I want to help."

"Absolutely lying."

"Trust me."

"If you want me to believe you, please help me quickly"

"Wow, I get it!

No, you don't want to watch Louiseine get naked or anything, do you?

Aren't you shy, blushing and getting smaller, Louiseine cute, and you want to watch more?

Is that true?

But my heart is behind my back, and my body doesn't know what to say.

Neither the hand stretched out toward Louiseine, nor the gaze at her soon to be naked, will move against my will.

"Ernea, what are you playing at a time like this!

"No, no, Mistral. No..."

"It must be! Quickly help Luiseine...... HI"

Mistral scolding me for not moving. But she was gradually stripped of her clothes, too.

From the front, the clay giant spirits loom.

Spirits of the grain of light and bird-shaped spirits around are trying to strip away their clothes.

Mistral was on the defensive side.

Keep it up. Then you two will be naked!

But the spirits just strip away their clothes, and they're not going to do any harm to this one, are they?

As a man I am blissful to see two people gradually exposing their skin...

Elnea, you're stretching under your nose.

"Elnea, be prepared when this fits."

"Yeah, don't!

The two of them stare at me and try to move in a hurry.

But I still can't move my body.

That should be it, too.

At some point, I was frozen by the ice spirits.

I didn't know you enjoyed watching them both look colorful and didn't notice the strangeness in your body...

"Ares, please help me."

"It's the only way."

Ares melts my body frozen in spiritual art.

So finally, I'm free.

But I couldn't go help them. [M]

Ooh, and the bass roar in my lower abdomen. At the same time, the heat waves pushed over.

A bright red flame that wraps around a vortex.

The tornado of flames gradually converges and begins to take the shape of a person.

And an overwhelming presence appeared that seemed to boil the whole body just by looking at it.

"I'm not careful. The child is the Spirit King of Fire."

"The Spirit King?

"Yes, a child who binds the fiery spirits around here."

Grandma Yuri's words as she spoke to the stone behind my back tried to swallow her sauce and spit.

But my throat was dry from the tease.

"Come here."

"Yes?"

The Spirit King of Fire, who gives the invitation, was a beautiful woman.

He is dressed in bright red and luxurious clothes. It's the finest tailoring thing that Ufiria and Nina wear.

Long hair is just flaming, shaking with a blast on her back.

Fire powder is emitted from his whole body, and the spirits around him are cast away. Even the Spirits of Fire, the same attributes as themselves, were distant from the Spirit King.

Fire powder touches tree branches and leaves. Because the Spirit King is the flame itself, the grass flowers being trampled also touch the flame directly.

But the grass never ignites.

You're not like a normal flame.

Spirit flames.

It's not our nature.

But I was feeling a strong heat wave.

With the scorching wind, the word of the Spirit King descends.

"Come here. Then we will give you eternity in the flames."

The Spirit King of Fire makes the call.

I'm not asking you out.

As ordered.

I resisted an imposing call. [M]

"No, no, what is forever in the flames? I refuse."

Retain and resist the body that is likely to be drawn to the Spirit King as if it were also gravity.

Then the Spirit King began to stare hatefully with a sharp gaze.

"If you don't obey, I won't."

In the hands of the Spirit King, a sword wavering in the flames appears.

And he's turned an obvious war on me.

Exactly a sign of a ruler. I will not forgive those who disobey my will.

Yeah, eh.

Why am I the only one in danger!?

Mistral and Louiseine are still attacking their clothes.

But I'm not in a life-threatening or injury-like situation.

Well, the clay giant spirits are a little violent, but the mistral is enough to prevent it.

And yet, when you come with me, I can't believe you have to confront the spirits of war.

Besides, I'm the Spirit King!

You're clearly different from the spirits around here!

While I was sweating on my forehead, I set up a white sword and a wooden sword of a spirit tree.

"Huh!?

I was going to set it up.

To the discomfort of both hands, drop your gaze.

Then, in my right hand, the radish was gripped.

He said his left hand is bare!?

There were spirits running away.

Snake-shaped spirits that wrap their white swords around them and escape.

Running taking care of the wooden knife of the spirit tree...... Ares!

"I can do it."

Right. The wooden knife of the Spirit Tree could burn.

It's a wooden knife of a spiritual tree that's strong enough not to hurt you to the extent of a lined weapon, but your opponent is the Spirit King of Fire.

If 10,000 burns, you can't take it back, can you?

But...

I don't think we have radishes and burdock!

Stunning to me, but the Spirit King came upon me relentlessly.

"Burn and flame. That way it will be forever frightening."

"Wow. I'm not yours."

The Spirit of Fire sword is waved down.

I dodge in a hurry and run.

You can't fight with vegetables!

At least I had to take back the white sword, and chased the serpent-shaped spirit.

"Running away is weak. Burn in flames and burn back."

"Proverbs!

Follow the serpent-shaped spirits as they flee in a spatial leap.

But this is a dark place with signs of spirits.

Serpent-shaped spirits give white swords to bird-shaped spirits. Bird-shaped spirits fly away.

I'll go after it.

The Spirit King is coming after us.

What is this situation!?

When the bird-shaped spirit was about to be caught up, he threw a white sword.

It was the boy's spirit who received the thrown white sword. The boy's spirit runs away.

You look like you're running normally, and it's still a spirit there. Far away at a terrible speed.

I prevent it with radishes as I look back at the blow that relentlessly came to my torso. The radishes became two.

He hurries to fall aside and dodge, chasing the boy's spirit.

If you look closely, the serpentine, the bird, the boy, it was all the spirits of the flames who were running away with the white sword.

"Ugh, this is so sloppy"

The boy's spirit leaves the Spirit, which has a seven-colored pillar of light, and runs to the back of the forest to escape.

If they keep going in the back of the woods, it's a big deal.

I'll stray from everyone, and the other spirits could interrupt me again.

No, I'm already disturbed by the Spirit.

Anyway, I have to get my white sword back.

In a hurry ahead of me, the boy's spirit bounced off and disappeared.

It was this again water-colored woman with a beautiful appearance that manifested itself anew without having time to recognize what had happened.

Tranquil cleanliness, the opposite of a rough flaming Spirit King.

A lightweight fabric outfit that clearly shows the contours of your body. The watery hair drips to the ground and makes a small pond. The moisturizing eyes give signs of tenderness and smile softly.

"The Spirit King of the Water."

"Is it water now!

Grandma Yuri is smiling in the distance.

But the situation wasn't smiling.

In the hand of the Spirit King of the water, who wiped out the boy of the Spirit of Fire, a white sword was held.

I thought you'd give it back, but I don't think so.

"Boy, come here. Have a peaceful eternity in the water."

"I knew that was gonna happen"

The Spirit King of the Water gently invites.

It feels sweet, but with the Spirit King of Fire, strong compulsion is at work.

I resist.

"Do you want to get out of my way?

"You're in my way."

And the Spirit Kings of Fire and Water who, while inviting me to stay, make me an excommunicated and swordswallowing atmosphere.

The Spirit King of Fire standing behind me turned the tip of the Spirit Sword of Fire to the Spirit King of Water, ignoring me.

"This is frivolous. If you want to get in the way, you can't forgive me."

"I'm the one who laid eyes on the boy first. Let me give it to you."

"No, can't I have it?"

"Looks like we're gonna have to take it from here."

"Try your best, I guess."

Already. I knew it somehow.

When the Spirit King of Fire and the Spirit King of Water were staring at each other with a single touch, other spirits with similar feelings began to manifest themselves.

Signs that everyone is different from normal spirits.

That is, everyone is the Spirit King.

Surround me, the Spirit Kings scatter sparks.

I was trembling in the circle of the Spirit King. [M]

What attribute am I going to spend eternity in?

My desperate crisis.

But Mistral and Louiseine don't come to help me.

I'm naked, and I'm running around trying to take my clothes back.

Grandma Yuri was the only one I could count on, but watching this one gently, I was talking about the stone to my hand.

"Oh my God, don't be quiet. This is in the asylum of the concubine."

Everyone put up their weapons and tried to start a spectacular battle now, at that time.

A familiar voice convinced me that the Savior had appeared.

The circle of the Spirit Kings can be broken.

All the Spirit Kings laid their eyes down.

It was the Spirit of the Spirit Tree who showed up.

Yes, that's the woman I always take care of at the root of the Spirit Tree.

"Oh well. I didn't expect to even show up to the Spirit King of the Spirit Tree."

Grandma Yuri was surprised if it was really unusual.

"This belongs to my concubine. I won't tolerate handouts."

And the Spirit of the Spirit Tree offers that to the other Spirit Kings.

That alone, the Spirit Kings obeyed honestly.

"... no, no, I'm not yours!

But in the end, it didn't change my position.

What's going to happen to me?