We Live in Dragon's Peak

"What!?

Unexpectedly, my voice leaked.

"Dear Farna...?

I know.

I'm sure we all know that.

The name Farna. There's only one person I associate with from there.

Sword Saint Farna.

If you are the one who takes the weapon, everyone knows the name. A woman with excellent swordsmanship. A legendary figure passed down to people for centuries. Leaving behind numerous anecdotes and legends, he is the most popular performer in Kyoto. Even that dance princess is imitating the sword dance of Kensei Farna if you follow the original.

"... ho, is it real?

With that, I mouth questions like Abao. That's how I looked in the eye and looked at the confronting woman in love.

Normally, it's the same name, and I'm about to flush it out.

Just a sign I feel from the woman in front of me. The fact that I was present with that Micheira. And the answer converged into one, a figure equivalent to the witch of the dream that Mr. Ashel, an ancient species of dragon, would protect.

"I've never named myself Kensei, etc."

A gentle smiling woman.

I'm not bragging, I don't feel it. There are stories like that, I am convinced that this person is extra real, with a light response to the extent.

Everyone seemed to honestly accept that this woman was Sword Saint Farna, and was uniformly nervous.

"Guys... why don't I fight alone?

It's just selfishness.

Knowing Master Kensei Farna, my blood was boiling with dragon sword dance.

Did everyone feel my feelings, snort and retreat?

"Let's start with you."

Master Farna seems to have accepted my battle. [M]

Micheira and the others who were by her side also retreat.

But Master Farna doesn't have a weapon in his hand. I don't even carry a weapon on my hips, and I wonder what I would do with a weapon if I were someone called Kensei.

The surrounding space of Master Farna swayed out. Like Yangtze, the atmosphere around the Falun-like shakes every bit. And finally, it became a flame of gold and silver and began to burn.

The flames of gold and silver began to converge gradually as they disturbed around Master Farna.

The golden flame is in your right hand. The silver flame is on your left.

The dazzling flames of two colors change into shapes that are the hands of the Falun-like.

A sword.

Straight sword close to the long sword.

The golden flame goes to a straight sword with a golden twist and pattern. But the only embellishment more dazzling than gold was on hand, and the blade was transparent.

The blade with a clear view of the background manages to confirm the outline of the sword because of the golden flame swinging inside it.

Very strange straight sword.

But the straight sword created by the silver flame converging in his left hand was even more heterogeneous.

Invisible sword.

A sword I can't see, but I can certainly feel its sharp presence.

Master Farna, indeed, holds the sword in his left hand as well. But I can't see that clearly.

I can feel it by sharpening my consciousness.

It's like Kushalila, the demon king.

It's supposed to exist there for sure, but it doesn't look like the invisible. If you stay alert, you lose sight of it immediately, and you don't even know what it is.

On closer observation, it was the same as a straight sword on the right hand side, with a silver flame slightly shaking inside the sword. But this is a bright white world, and it was very difficult to confirm.

Dear Farna, who has prepared a state of battle.

I was distracted by a strange sight, and I wasn't even there. [M]

I rush to pull out the white sword. And I realize it all the time.

The spiritual tree is regaining its original appearance behind its back and rocking its branches.

I have no weapon on my left hand when I say this is a great opportunity to pair up with Master Kensei Farna!?

"Bukki Bukki"

"Bukki Bukki"

Ares has been assimilating to me as a grain of light since before she begged me to. And he groaned so with the Spirit Tree.

The spiritual tree behind him glowed like a sun full of sunlight. The brilliance, full of life, was gathered in a single leaf, fluttered, and fell on my left hand.

And the leaves change.

To a beautiful green sword.

I don't know if it's a phenomenon because it's a dream world, or if it's a new ability for Spirit Tree and Ares.

But I did have a familiar sword in my left hand.

"Eight Dragon Kings Elnea Ease. No, I need a hand!

Unleash the Dragon Treasure Ball.

He leaves himself to the rough dragon qi and penetrates into Lady Farna unharmed.

Swing the white sword from left to right into a horizontal sword, from there to a dragon sword dance.

The Spirit Tree Sword follows the trajectory of the White Sword, leaving it to momentum to rotate before releasing a backward kick with his right leg. Strike out a series of strikes while twisting yourself further, giving Master Farna no clearance to fight back.

There's only an attack!

"... that?

I was dancing in the universe, back-to-back with my heart. [M]

Threw away!?

I didn't understand for a moment what they did.

Ha, and regain your mind, landing beautifully passive.

Master Farna looked down on me like that, gracefully.

"Without feeling it, as usual"

"Ha, ha!

Apparently, his opponent is Master Kensei Farna, which meant he was in too much mood than necessary.

Drain your shoulders and take a deep breath. And we launched another attack.

Free the dragon air to its fullest and pack the time at once with enhanced leaps. And make it look like, space jump!

When you take your back in an instant, you release a sharp poke.

But I was flabbergasted.

And a straight sword of the right hand to be released.

Graceful, but not fast moving. I can follow you well with my eyes, and my body reacts.

Take it with a white sword and fight back.

When the Spirit Tree Sword is rolled out while inverted, Master Farna recieves it with a straight sword on his left hand.

If you're not careful, you missee between swords. The invisible sword is terribly handsome.

While I am aware of the cutting-edge of the sword that Master Farna wields, I release an even more continuous spear. Shake the tip of your sword and let in confusion with your gaze. He releases a kick between slashes and moves and flirts gracefully like a dance to the left to the right.

"Ah!"

The white sword released from the lower section was, however, cleverly entangled and bounced off my hand.

"Oh, no..."

The white sword, which swung and danced over it, fell apart.

I'm not dealing with him at all.

That can't be right.

I do my best. I didn't spare a soup.

But...

Lady Farna, gracefully situated, is not coming after us. He silently urged me to pick up the white sword.

"Hmm. You who are supposed to be dancing the dragon sword look like you are being danced by the sword saint from the side (solder)"

Yes, Sleighsta. Old man's right.

You're supposed to be doing your own dance, but when you realize it, I'm moving according to Master Farna's sword dance.

Next to the horizontal giraffe, then the kick. From the lower section, twist your body to a continuous blow.

He reads Farna-like's movements, reshapes them, and dances dragon sword dance at the behest of the phantom. It feels good to be connected to the next attack.

Is that how I'm being fought?

Master Farna is not making any special moves.

It just gracefully attacks me and fights back precisely.

It's not moving fast in itself, and I don't feel confused.

However, every move without waste is sophisticated and beautiful, and somehow your gaze nails it.

Is this the sword dance that Kensei Faluna-sama's sword moves make everyone fascinated?

"... Guys, I figured you could help me out?

"Is that good for you?

Mistral asks me if I give up a one-on-one battle.

"Yeah. I'd really like to fight more...... I guess that's enough for now. More than that, I think we need to show Lady Farna what we can all do."

Lady Farna, who is not going to decide the battle.

I'm sure you'll always hang out with me selfishly if you want. But that's not the situation right now.

Master Farna is trying to identify our skills, our solidarity, our collaboration, our bonds, that sort of thing. So if I was the only one left to desire to act solitary, I'd be absolutely abandoned.

"Now, let me deal with you"

"I'll do everything I can."

"I'm gonna let you go for real."

"I'll let you go with the intention of killing him."

Luiseine sets up a sword and plays the eulogy. Lyla sends her natural dragon qi into the two-handed stick of the spirit tree. Ufiria and Nina turned around as they held their hands together from the beginning.

Priscia had Mr. Ashel's side retracted with Niemia.

Because it's dangerous for little ones.

Especially the twin moves...

Master Farna was smiling without losing any room for everyone who entered a state of war.

"Go ahead, all of you"

"You don't know if you're hurt, do you?

"Hehe, don't hesitate. For if we die, we shall be reincarnated. But I've never been reincarnated."

Lady Farna was smiling gently, but we were pulling our faces together.

I've never been reincarnated. That means I've never lost.

Mistral then becomes a dragon without hesitation.

From his back he grows wings and a golden scale, close to silver, rises on the back of his hand.

The unleashed pitch-black single-handed stick had a misdigit dragon temper from the beginning.

"With Uffi."

"Nina's"

"" Dragon Spear Random!!

It was from the twins' special attack that they raised the werewolf smoke of the battle.

Countless dragon spears appear around the two of us. The green glowing dragon spear, one by one, was in the shape of a flying dragon. The face and mouth become sharp blades, and the wings are the part of the tundra. The torso and tail were in a long pattern.

And all the dragon spears that emerge are unleashed against Master Farna.

Dragon spears given directivity are no longer relegated indiscriminately to their surroundings.

The dragon spear will be green rain, approaching Master Farna at a terrible rate.

"The March Moon Formation!

Luiseine's spell is completed.

A circle is created at the feet of Master Farna. The circle becomes the glow and shadow of the Three Days and Moons, tying the movements of Master Farna.

If this is the case, Master Farna cannot rain the dragon spear. I just didn't go.

Dear Farna, who should have been bound by the spell of curse. But those hands move.

Pfft, and the sound of broken vitreous, the circle at the foot is scattered.

Then, a dragon spear approaching from all directions is recieved with a straight sword with both hands.

Deviate the dragon spear orbit with the tip of the sword. Take it with a blade. Bend and avoid, then squeeze with a smooth foot.

Are you willing to take all the dragon spear brawl!?

The dragon spear, which did not hit him, flies in an unknown direction, or hits the ground and explodes.

Lady Farna's appearance was blinded in an instant by the green blast.

"Oh, my God!

The rain of the dragon spear stops and Lyla bursts into it shortly after a series of explosions subside.

The two-handed stick of the spirit tree shined golden.

Kill off the green flames and clog them all at once. And wave down a blow all over you.

In the heart of the blast, Master Farna still stood without showing a single scratch, a single broken piece of clothing, waiting for Lyla.

Take Lyla's attack with a straight sword to the left. But the moment the golden two-handed stick touches the invisible sword, the glow swells.

I can't even do this.

The golden glow exploded trying to involve only Master Farna.

But even that, Master Farna, will recieve.

The explosion just slips sideways so that it's inhibited in some way and blows up a place that's not there.

Lila, who has been struck by a blow all over her body, breaks down her posture and stops moving. There, Lady Farna's sword waved relentlessly.

"It took!

But that was this trap.

Dear Farna, who moved Lyla to finish. Mistral looms from behind it at high speed.

The tip of the blue-white, shining single-handed stick was tailing like a meteor.

Mistral, who takes the back, relentlessly unleashes a special seven strikes.

Plus, I move.

Interrupting between Lila and Master Farna in an instant with a spatial leap, he unleashes a dragon sword dance.

Simultaneous attack from front to back. Besides, me and Mistral are meaty to Master Farna with the utmost effort.

Lyla, who looked as if she had collapsed, was retreating quickly.

Horizontal giraffe of the white sword, pursuit of the sword of the spirit tree. Continuously interlocking the white sword, the Spirit Tree Sword draws the next orbit.

Mistral's single-handed stick pours down with explosive destructive power.

A mass of meteors that strikes continuously in the moments of two, three, four, and a moment pushes Lady Farna.

However, a group of meteors that is destructive enough to injure the Dragon Clan of the ancient species is shaken off to the left to the right. My dragon sword dance is streamed at the same time, and when I realize it, the invisible tip of the sword grows.

He hastily dodges and still dances dragon sword dance.

"Ku...... Oh no!"

Mistral rarely tongues.

Whatever you do, it's no use. No matter how much trouble, no matter how destructive, it doesn't work for Master Farna.

No matter how fast this one moves, it reacts.

No, you're not.

Unconsciously, we have been forced to attack where Master Farna intended. That's why they take it.

I can take the attack. Where does the next hand aim and how does it confuse you to attack?

You look like you're thinking for yourself, and you're actually being guided.

A place that seems easy to attack. The next space that seems to connect, if it's in continuous motion, it unleashes a series of attacks here.

That's how I and everyone attack.

That's not just us, that's how everyone fights while they read and let them read their moves.

But that was what caused Faluna-like surgery to fit in.

Slight gaps, gaze movements, body movements. Seeing how fast you wave your sword and how fast your feet are, assemble the attack.

The stronger you become, the better you look at your opponent's movements and predict the next.

Neither have we dived through many battles with Dada.

We are observing Mr. Farna's movements and launching an attack.

And, quite rightly, Master Farna had laid out his sword in a place to which he was susceptible, and it had been recieved.

I've often said that it's like we're doing a dance, involving our opponents.

We were dancing well against Master Farna. [M]

Mistral is baffled by a situation in which all of the hands he puts out are channelled as Farnah-sama thinks.

Luiseine unleashes an arrow of magic. Yufiria and Nina are slaughtered with Dragon Feng Sword. But everything gets flushed.

Everyone was unconsciously dancing with Master Farna.

Farnah-sama's movements are not fast. Dear Farna, who moves gracefully, magnificently, beautifully and smoothly like a dance.

The moment the sword exchanges, while the one-handed stick is recirculated, the trick of performing the technique, the motion without waste in which everything has been calculated and exhausted. And an attack that is unknowingly induced.

Apparently, I'm the only one who notices.

Maybe it's me dancing dragon swords that I noticed.

The way Master Farna fought was exactly the sword dance itself.

Everyone, including me, is a co-star of Master Farna's sword dance.

Attacked, struck, and counterattacked by Falna-like guidance.

But everyone is attacking, believing that where they can get their hands on it, even if it's being diverted, it's here next. No way, I don't think all of that was meant by Master Farna.

Like Master Farna, I realized it because I am the user of the Dragon Sword Dance who fights with his opponent as his co-star.

Then!

I'm sure the best hand is to stick out the Spirit Tree Sword next. A hand that leads to a series of attacks.

But hang on there, twist your left wrist.

And I waved my sword tip and was slashed by Master Farna.

Ugh, Farna-like's eyes narrow.

He looked at me like that. [M]

The Spirit Tree Sword that will be bounced.

Again, it doesn't work with the degree of small tip change.

But it's coming!

I realize Faluna-sama's guidance. I'll get myself back.

I am not the sword dancer of Master Farna. [M]

Master Farna is my dragon sword dancer!

Switch consciously from a movement tailored to your opponent to your own.

"It's great technology."

Master Farna laughs happily.

And at the same time as me, I've focused on Mistral and the attitude that alternated with everyone else.

"Well, ignoring is rude."

Lyla, who is no longer being looked at, enters angrily. Dear Faluna, who receives it without looking at it.

Apparently, if you're curious about it, you can just react to the signs.

Unlike Dragon Sword Dance, Mistral and Lyla's attacks, which are a series of attacks by crafting and mixing a single attack, were susceptible to Dear Farna.

Farna focuses more on me than on those attacks, when she starts to see movement out of her own thoughts.

I am conscious not to fit in with Farna-like's surgery.

Do your own dance.

Dragon Sword Dance has many shapes. Combine diverse shapes to braid nearly infinite attacks.

Where Master Farna is susceptible, it is the most suitable point of attack when you return the back. But if that's it, they'll read the motion.

unprecedented movement. Dance dragon sword dance in a new collaboration.

Unusual dragon sword dance. But the basics are with us. Remember elegance at all times and be aware of a series of attacks. Incorporating a side of dance that will attract the other party, he puzzles and dedicates this dragon sword dance to the goddess and the other party.

Everyone started attacking me like I was in the right hands.

Master Farna is a dragon sword dancer. And we're all co-stars, too.

I'm not the only one dancing dragon swords. I'm fighting everyone.

Then let's all do the dragon sword dance together.

Take advantage of the opportunities I've created and Mistral unleashes his moves. I'll make an appointment for you to make it easier for Lyla to attack. Lewiseine gives room to cast his magic and leads Ufiria and Nina to collaborate.

Plus, don't forget.

Draw a dragon pulse from your feet as you dance the dragon sword dance. And diffuse it.

Mistrals with a series of major moves.

Mistral is still visibly diminishing the dragon temper between Lyla and Ufiria.

There, use the Chicken Dragon technique to replenish the dragon air.

Then release even towards Master Farna.

To Master Farna, it was aimed at debilitation, but it was read and deceived.

Dragon Qi, who began to swirl as the dragon sword danced, began to bring a storm into the bright white sky.

A thunderbolt strikes, and strong winds begin to blow.

The treasure balls embedded in the white-slapel glow blue. When I waved down my sword, the sky flashed violently.

Everyone familiar with my moves was at a distance.

I dance dragon swords without worrying about the strangeness over my head. Not to give Master Farna a escape gap.

Thunder strikes have fallen.

No, thunderstorms run from all over the clouds of dragon air that swirl like a storm, aiming at Master Farna.

Come on, how do you prevent this attack!

There is no way to prevent it.

Where the sword twitches, the thunderbolt does not alter the orbit. Lightly trying to avoid it, the thunderstorm rain falls extensively and the electric shock runs.

In the first place, I wouldn't miss it. It's my own thunderstorm. It doesn't work for me. Take advantage of it and hold Master Farna to this occasion.

Lady Farna raised a straight sword on her left hand as she shed my spear.

Countless thunderlights fell to Master Farna, using a straight sword as a lightning rod.

"Hmm!!

I'm the one who's out of line.

Everyone was stunned, too.

The thunder, which should have fallen on the straight sword of the left hand raised by Master Farna, did not, however, reach Master Farna's body.

The straight sword of the left hand, which absorbed all of the thunderbolts, is glowing.

Master Farna stayed put and waved a straight sword on his left hand.

Shit, and electric shocks are frequent.

A sharp pain runs on my right leg touching the tip of the thunder.

"Huh!"

Lady Farna waves a straight sword of her charged left hand. And every time they waved, a thunderbolt was unleashed.

"Wow."

I can't believe my attacks are absorbed and attacked by me!

But you can't leave.

I'm surprised at so much, but it's not like I don't have a hitter.

I will also free the treasure of the White Sword and wrap thunder around my body. And confront Master Farna head-on with a straight sword.

Thunder strikes are offset by lightning strikes.

Everyone also recognized that the thunderstorm was ineffective and started attacking again.

Sharpen your consciousness if lightning strikes are no good.

The storm that was causing the spread began to converge.

The storm of dragon air in the sky increases in density and changes small and dark.

In addition, the dragon air, which was spreading to the surrounding area, began to bubble around the vortex.

Mistral releases a one-handed stick from the lower section.

A dense dragon qi hit Master Farna mimicking the dragon's head.

Master Farna waves his right straight sword down in an attempt to intercept him.

The moment my consciousness looked down, I saw it.

I dropped a blow all over the sky.

Slashing and tearing the sky, the great sickle of the atmosphere approaches Master Farna.

But Master Farna was reading it.

Shit, I was shot because I thought it was a great opportunity!

Master Farna wields a straight sword on his left hand and intercepts the Great Sickle.

Dear Farna, who also reacts with graceful motion to the interdiction from the top and bottom. Everything is in thoughts.

Would you have thought so?

Mistral's attack was all I could do, and I fired a blow all over myself. That's for sure. But that's why I put everything into this attack, did you read?

Master Farna's right-hand straight sword crossed with a pitch-black single-handed stick, and the left-hand straight sword received the great sickle of the atmosphere.

At that moment, the dragon qi that was converging around him was further bladed and released to Falun-like.

"Huh!"

Phew, and suddenly Master Farna accelerated.

unprecedented speed. But grace and beauty have not been compromised. Still, it is true that Master Farna reacted with a motion he had not shown to date in any way.

The head of a dragon shaped by the dragon qi released by Mistral is instantly entangled with a straight sword on his right hand. My sickle will also be absorbed by a straight sword on my left hand.

Master Farna spins with his hands wide open, keeping the two forces wrapped around him. The right straight sword goes from bottom to top. The straight sword on your left hand goes from top to bottom. My dragon qi, taken away, becomes a silver flame, and the mistral dragon qi becomes a golden flame and wraps up Master Farna.

Blades released from the surroundings burned and scattered in flames of gold and silver.

Master Farna, who prevented me and Mistral from attacking, senses something and jumps high.

A two-colored flame of gold and silver draws its tail from the straight sword of both hands and draws an arc on the universe.

"" Water dragon teeth!

Shortly afterwards, two giant water dragons emerge from Lady Farna's feet and strike.

It's a dragon trick unleashed by Ufiria and Nina.

"Ha!

Lila jumps high and waves a two-handed stick.

Fly higher than Master Farna, who was leaping as well, and hold him from the top of his head. There were two water dragons looming from below.

"Not yet!

Luiseine unleashes an arrow of magic.

"Elnea, don't give up"

"Of course you are!

Mistral unleashes dragon art. I also create and unleash many dragon spears with a sense of defeat and indiscretion.

Attack from all directions.

How about this, we barked.

Master Farna smiled pleasantly in the air.

It was a long long fight.

No matter how many swords we were played or how many moves we were prevented from playing, we kept trying.

Master Farna doesn't want to win. Take all our attacks. Sometimes I fought back, and if I was alarmed, I'd be thrown away or kicked. But I'm not coming to stab you.

No matter how many times we get down on our knees, we wait to get up.

And he confronted us head-on with everything we could.

Maybe the white world doesn't have a concept of time.

The battle that gave it all, it seemed short, it seemed long.

I feel like I didn't feel comfortable when I finished it, and vice versa, it seemed like it was an intense time.

He exhaled roughly, and we were falling in.

Mistral is no longer able to maintain his dragonization and is returning to his usual appearance. And he was just as short of breath beside me and fell in. [M]

Luiseine, Lyla, Ufiria and Nina were all lying down and out of breath.

Priscia, who watched us fight quietly, is lying down imitating.

But I was so exhausted that I couldn't figure it out for you.

If we close our eyes like this, we will fall into our dreams without resistance.

... Oh, this was my dream.

In the end, I didn't have any hands or feet.

Or there's no way you can win!

Melee battles, including dragon sword dance, will be completely cut off, and the grand moves will be entangled.

Clearly, those two-handed straight swords are cowardly, aren't they?

From dragon art, magic, magic, and spiritual to spiritual tree art, the art of being unleashed is broken down at the tip of the sword and rendered powerless anyway. If that's all, I've never seen or heard of such a way to fight with a broken down technique wrapped around a sword.

Bad, cowardly!

"A man of strength is one who possesses the arsenal he deserves. And thou shalt possess a sword made out of my fangs, and a sword of a spirit tree. From an understated point of view, it is a fine and cowardly weapon. But why can't you have a copper sword or an iron sword to match your opponent?

"If you ask me, you are. Master Kensei Farna, the highest swordsman in the world, has the sword he deserves."

For example, from an adversary who only possesses a weapon that can be broken into white swords, I am also the owner of a weapon that is sloppy enough.

But this is my weapon, and if I put my hand on it in battle, this one will die, so I can't help it.

"But you can give me a break, but it's not very popular."

"But I wanted as much as a limit on not using my weapon's abilities."

When Ufiria and Nina were foolish, Lady Farna was smiling bitterly.

"Um, I do know what you two are saying. But I guess not. I think Master Farna would have liked to see all of us. That's why Master Farna was unrestrained and relative to me. Was it because Master Farna meant it that we could fight until we were exhausted?

"Right. I think my mind would have shriveled immediately if I had fought knowing my palms were being added."

"If it had been for you, you might have been dismotivated by humiliation."

But I still regret it.

Lyla's right, I do regret it.

I couldn't get my hands or feet out.

I can fully make the excuse that they are like Farnah. But I don't know.

This time, the person honored as Kensei was the opponent. Master Farna says he has never lost before. There's no way we can beat such a great man.

I'll try to change my mind.

What if this isn't an arms test, it's a serious battle.

Give up because they're like Farnah?

You can't win because you're a more powerful weapon than we are, can you?

Even if you do that, all you're waiting for is defeat, and in the worst case, death.

What did they think of us before? [M]

The white sword's slashing taste is too sharp, so I can't help it. Did you lose? Would you honestly have defeated that there is no way you can win because the wooden knife and technique of a spirit tree is powerful?

No, there must never be one such person.

There is no one who is not afraid to lose, to die.

If I had seen death in front of me, I would have tried to help no matter how unnecessarily I scratched my foot.

So it's still a mistake to mourn that Master Farna's weaponry is too powerful.

There must be as many powerful or strange weapons in the world as there are. But we shouldn't lose because of that.

"... I wonder if it was a mistake to have tried to win, to win. It's important not to lose first, I wonder if I have to have the art of survival"

Throughout Master Farna's battle, I somehow noticed.

There are many stronger than us, aren't there? But no matter what happens to a strong opponent, you can't lose. Survive because you don't have to win.

I may have to master those techniques in order to skin another one from now on.

Sleep and mouth your thoughts as you prepare your breath.

Lady Farna was listening to my thoughts with the gentle grin she had always had.