We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Hey Lily......"

"It's a beautiful day, isn't it?"

"No, no, because you're as cloudy as you want!

"But that's the view all the way down there."

"Right. It's not...

Why...

Why, this is what happened...

I was evacuating to Lily's head right now.

Lily is now flying towards the kingdom of Yortenitos.

It's time to celebrate spring and many boys and girls return to their homeland.

We were aiming for the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Yortenithos all the way to keep our promise to Filel.

Yeah. Then there's no particular problem.

Just go to the King's Capital and meet with Firrell and hear what's going on in the East Lands.

Enough to make Lyla meet the king, or interact with dragon knights and people of high stature, which is a little cumbersome.

I was supposed to go easy and come home soon.

Yes. Until that guy comes...

"Look, just pour the booze. If you refuse, you'll feed Lily."

Don't eat me, Lily, okay?

"Elnea, eating you won't add to your stomach."

No, no, you want me to make a rejection because it's friendship or trust.

Stop judging by whether your stomach will be filled.

"Ernea, it's time for you to take a look"

"Mistral's giving in!

Looking back, clinging to Lily's horrible corner so she wouldn't be shaken off by half the play, Mistral was honestly dealing with that guy.

That guy.

That's right.

Um, he's scary.

An evil outrageous demon king who rules the kingdom of the Devil Nation.

Demon king among demon kings.

The oldest demon tribe.

Yes.

I am the demon king of giants.

"Ernea, don't think you should obey. If you don't, you don't know what's going to happen to people's countries.

"The kingdom of Yortenitos has been taken hostage!

No, is this also called national quality?

Or why are you even following Luirala!?

A giant demon king relaxes with a bespoke saddle on Lily's back. By the way, Mistral is the one who entertains while laughing bitterly at this situation. And on the side of the two women, the swordsmanship idiot, again Viscount Luilara, was getting on with a smile.

"Elnea, you are, after all, terrible. You're not coming to see me in my territory at all."

"I've been busy, too. I mean, you can't just go hang out in the house of a demonic nobleman."

"Oh, really? Didn't I tell you I was taking all my men and parents on a trip to Demon King's Castle?

"Shh. That's still a secret."

"It's terrible. I can't. How's your Majesty's place?

"Ugh. That's not what..."

"Come and see me. Let's welcome it. Whatever, I'm going now."

"No. Eh. I need to prepare my mind."

It's not my dad's prep, it's my prep.

Don't tell your fathers until just before.

"Ho, secret? I learned good things."

"Ha!"

"Look, if you don't want to be exposed, honestly pour the liquor"

"Yes......"

Shit.

Giant demon kings read their thoughts, don't they?

I finally give up, cross my long neck from the head of a clown and a lily, and move to my back. And poured alcohol into the cup of the Demon King as he was commanded.

"So why did you come?"

On Lily's back, me and Mistral. And there's the giant demon king and Luirala riding.

Lyla and the rest of her family are on the back of Levary, who flies slowly forward.

"Say what. Is that who you hired?

"No, no, I only called Lily."

"But you wanted to hear about the Devil's Sword?

"My destiny was to ask Lily to take me to the kingdom of Yortenitos..."

Nevertheless, it is true that I was finally going to ask you about the Devil's Sword.

While we were in the royal palace, Luiseine, Keeli and Inea confronted the demon swordsman.

I've heard rumors, too.

that the mass-produced Demon Sword is still only marginally distributed in the country. And, Listeers, brave men, that your line continues to play an active role in the matter.

The demons and cursed who were smuggling demon swords have been crusaded by the Listeers in the past. So there is no danger that the threat of a new demon sword will spread. But unless we dispose of the infiltrated demon sword completely, this problem will not be solved at all.

So, I just thought.

If you're talking about the Devil's Sword, you should ask the Devil Clan.

"I just wanted to ask Lily if she knew anything about a mass-produced demon sword."

"It wouldn't make any difference to ask Lily or me, would it?

"No, it's a big difference!

"Honestly, if you'd asked me, it wouldn't have been this big a deal."

Poop, and Louis Lara squeaks.

Exactly. If you'd asked Luilara, this wouldn't have happened.

"I mean, right? I just wanted to ask you a question, and you didn't say we should go to the kingdom of Yortenitos together, did you?

"What? It's like a hostile inspection."

"You can't say hostility. When the Demon King says, it won't go out of style!

You can't invade, and when you look at me panicking, the Demon King laughs.

After all, he is the king of the demons. I guess I enjoy seeing people in trouble and unhappiness.

"I am a demon king, but not a demon. I just enjoy seeing them in trouble."

"Difficult..."

When I did the crying imitation, Mistral stroked my head okay.

"So you mean the Devil's Sword they call 'Mass Production'?"

The Demon King looked down at the sea of grey clouds flowing beneath his eyes as he moistened his lips with alcohol.

"Yes, the brave men are running to post-processing right now, and I wish I could help them with something."

The Devil's Sword is in the hands of the Listeers.

I don't think I should. [M] But if you can help with information or something, you want to help as much as possible.

"So, what do you want to know about the Devil's Sword? The distribution route must have crushed it a long time ago. Then, the performance of the Devil's Sword? Or don't ask the question of how many more copies exist in people's countries. Exactly. I don't know that either."

Surely, even the just demon king doesn't know the number of demon swords poured in or processed by different demon kings, does he? I don't want it that far either.

"Yep. What I want to know is what the same shape, the same performance demon sword, is called the Mass Production Model."

"When it comes to demon swords, you know you can't make mass production if you're supposed to."

"Yes."

Hmm, and the Demon King thinks with long and beautiful fingertips attached to his jaw. And I did, and raised the corner of my mouth.

Ah.

I only have a bad feeling!

"Distribute mass-produced demon swords, or whoever was creating them, I know. Maybe it's him."

"Is it true!?

Is that it? I'm out of my mind.

"Oh, that's you"

Apparently, Louis Lara knows it too.

Isn't this a stream that I find out all sorts of other things besides thoughts!?

"Between demons, you're famous."

"Oh, I can't believe there's such a person!

"Mass production type, huh? It's a nasty, stinky way to do it."

"If the person who built the Devil's Sword is a celebrity, you know how many copies he manufactured and how many he sold, right? If we can figure out the number of copies sold, we can see the ceiling that's out there, so maybe the Listeers will be a little easier too!

That's not all.

There are certainly those in the Devil Nation who can mass produce the Devil's Sword. I guess that information alone is worth a lot.

It's still a "mass-produced demon sword" full of mysteries, but if there's someone you can build, there's no more incomprehensible fear there.

You're anxious to see what scares you about the mass production type, because there's a terrible logic (proverb) working there that deviates from previous common sense that demon swords and curse swords cannot be mass-produced.

Mass produced demon swords are not so menacing in themselves. However, I find the creepy, incomprehensible "reason" to be a hidden part of the spectre.

But if you know the fact that there are people who can make it, the story will change.

Mass produced demon swords were not created by strange reason or spooky powers. Just like any other demon sword, it was built by a lot of demon craftsmen.

That fact would reassure people. The Listeers must be delighted with this information.

And if I can get information about the artisan's name and what kind of person he is, I might be even more relieved.

I see the Demon King with anticipation.

The Demon King was looking back at me with his mouth up. And mouth the core.

"Let me tell you something"

Thank you...

"If only the braves could get to me."

Disappointed!

I collapsed. [M]

After all, I had a bad feeling about it in the middle.

More importantly, what a condition to issue if the Listeers can reach the Demon King of the Giants!

Because we are close to the Dragons and Dragons who fear the Demons, our safety is preserved even in the land of the Demons.

But the Listeers don't have a back shield against such demons. Slutton's partner has Duranell the Ground Dragon, but he's just a kid, and he doesn't give a shit, does he?

"That doesn't mean we can take him, does it?

"Naturally. That's not funny."

I can't believe you're judged by whether it's funny or not...

"But whether you need to come to me fulfilling or not. If you came to Devil's Land on your own, you might hear rumors about him."

"Speaking of which, you're a celebrity, aren't you? But I didn't hear that rumor, did I?

"I guess that's because they weren't more aware of you."

"Indeed!"

To find out about mass-produced demon swords, and if you're aware, stories and rumors like that come naturally rolling in.

"But now, what are we going to do with a mass-produced demon sword? I've been thinking about it, but when you're rested, the Devil's Sword that's been circulated won't go away, okay?

"Is it different that you want to know more about the root of the problem, or about the person who manufactured it, or about the Devil's Sword?

"Isn't that Elnea's curiosity? It's not like a brave man wants it just as much as an Elnea does. Besides, if you want to cooperate, I think you should be the first to know?

"Mm-hmm. Is this my self-satisfaction?

For Listea's sake, I thought, apparently, that was an excuse to satisfy my curiosity.

Know the truth about your heart and let it get a little depressing.

"Heh heh. You don't need to be depressed. Don't lose your curiosity. When you lose interest in the world, your soul disappears"

Ha, and me and Mistral looking up.

This is what the Demon King says. "Now that I'm immortal, if I lose interest in my surroundings, I'll be an abolitionist and a painful life," he said.

"Besides, it's not an off-target question. Sooner or later, the brave will enter the demonic kingdom. Whatever the reason."

"...?

To the words of the profound Demon King, me and Mistral leaned their necks.

"Put down the mass production type. During Kushalillah's plot earlier, I hear that a few famous demon swords have gone unknown. Looking at the course of the situation at the time, they could be influxed into a nation of people. Then even the cursed sword, which the people call the 'Holy Sword', would have a toothless performance."

"Yeah!?

The Demon King knew the essence of the Holy Sword.

No, I've seen a holy sword with a brave man, and I wonder if I noticed that then.

Or maybe there is a demon sword that outperforms the holy sword!?

"I just need to let the Listeers know about that..."

"Then, when you're stuck, advise him to turn to the west."

"Yes, thank you"

"Kuck. Would it have been nice to talk to me? If you were Lily, you probably wouldn't have taught me so politely, would you?

"Lily's not interested in brave men."

Don't say anything sad about it.

Me and Mistral, laughing painfully, thanked the Demon King again politely.