We Live in Dragon's Peak

If we find Slatton and Duranell who were missing safely and send them to Crescio's source, that solves everything!

I shouldn't have been the only one who thought that.

But the reality wasn't that sweet.

Instead, instead of solving everything, this was the prelude to this commotion.

Listeers, brave men, your line will be caught in an unprecedented commotion.

"It feels like..., don't you think?

"What do you think? Hey, hey!

Slutton is screaming something out of Levary's fierce claw gap.

"'Cause come on..."

As planned, Mistral and I broke up in the village west of Dragon Peak.

Me, Mr. Sefina and Slutton will then continue smoothly east on Dragon Peak, reaching the village that serves as a search base on the east side for no more time.

But it was then.

"You stink. Smells like Heavenly Clan '

"What!?

Levaria let her nose snap and sensed a slightly windy discomfort.

"What Heavenly Nation..."

Unconsciously, I looked up into the sky.

Revaria rattles her throat uncomfortably.

Yes, there is no way that Revaria, ruler of the sky of Dragon Peak, would let a stranger fly the sky higher than himself. I reckon so and look down at the low sky.

But I didn't see a shadow like that.

"Whoa, what's going on?

Slutton, who hadn't met the dragon-hearted, but felt the sign that the horrible flying dragon who grabbed himself unconstitutionally had become grumpy, and looked at me anxiously.

So, I stuck with weird thoughts.

"Yeah, I think Levaria picked up some sign of the Heavenly Clan."

"Heavenly clan? Are there heavenly people living in Dragon Peak?

"Yeah, I've never heard of that."

In the south of Dragon Peak, I hear that some Dragon tribes interact with the Divine Nation. But I've never even heard rumors from Mistral's mouth that the Divine or Heavenly tribes live on Dragon Peak.

So I recall the Huh Lily report.

Speaking of which, was there a heavenly tribe approaching the dragon forest?

Could it be the same heavenly race?

'... that's a hassle. You can go back from here alone. [M] I'll pick up the Reamers. "

Then, what did Levaria think, when she made the plunge, she lowered us to the ground, with or without us.

And when he winged roughly, he flew to the end of the cloud.

"What?

To a sudden rescheduling, Slutton shows a puzzling color.

Even I'm a little suspicious.

Weird, isn't it? I can't believe you felt signs of a stranger and Levaria missed it.

"Hmm, I have a bad feeling about it. In the meantime, the village is just a few minutes away, so shall we walk from here?"

"Oh, yeah."

Slutton seems to have decided that he feels more comfortable walking on Dragon Peak than being grabbed by Leveria, and walks out almost naked.

"Slutton"

"Ahem?

"That's the opposite direction, isn't it? If you get lost again, I won't look for you anymore."

"Hey, you're not lost. I was just trying to see if you were directional tone deaf."

Phew, that's what I'm going to do.

Slutton starts looking away from me, laughing mean to him.

I'm usually a slatton who complains about violence trying to keep me tight, but I'm honest and I'm a lot of people right now.

I guess the spiciness of being missing and wandering and the backwardness of having us discover it isn't the usual.

I'll take the lead and walk out.

Levaria dropped us off on the side of the mountain road, so if we continue on the road, we will soon arrive in the village.

But still, my anxiety has gone away.

"Slutton......"

"Whoa, what? Listaire, you've got a pretty good face."

It was Listeir and the Dragon tribes who welcomed us to the village.

But everyone has a face that doesn't float somehow.

Is that because of the dispersion of people with big white wings among the people who welcomed them? Or is it because a red-haired man is staring at this one with a rugged look that only shows signs?

... I'm sure it's both.

Me and Mr. Sefina are confused by a different atmosphere than when we left for the search.

Slutton was also looking at Listea, his partner, in a way that he couldn't hide the tension, when he said he was back safely but honestly felt signs that he wasn't welcome.

In the meantime, when a man with white wings stepped forward, whether he hadn't read or cared about the air on the field, he inexplicably began to stare at Slutton.

And open your mouth, mostly.

"Your High-height Lordship is Lord Slatton, a servant of the brave men of the people, isn't he?

"I'm not a servant. Okay, buddy!

Don't say the right thing, to the angry slatton, winged people laugh like trouble.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry about that. But the people who live on this side, because they live naked? You're so primitive."

"I don't like it and I'm naked. Hey!

Speaking of which, Slutton was almost naked.

I'm protected about an important part of it, but other than that, I only wear about a long sword.

I'm going to take my time to talk to you when I get back to the village, and I haven't gotten confirmation before though. In the first place, why are you almost naked?

The Listeers also seemed concerned that Slutton had stung his clothes, tilting his neck.

"... and anyway. Slutton, it looks like these people need you."

Slutton turns blatant hostility to the rude words and actions of a man with white wings.

However, it does not show inadvertent movements.

It's because of the red-haired man standing behind the winged man who's subdued Slutton, who's quickly rampaging.

And it was the brave Listeir who went in between trying to soothe the stuck up place.

Listeer shows a winged person and a red-haired man.

After all, these two beings are making the whole village nervous.

Nature and gaze gather to the two shown in the Listener.

"I'm late for my application. As you can see, my name is Luvent of the Heavenly Nation. And this is my master, Alex the Fighting God."

"Heavenly Nation!

"Fight God!?

Heavenly Nation, me and Slutton stunned by Luvent's introduction.

Apparently, apart from me and Slutton, who just arrived, it's already a well-known fact.

Still, I can't believe you're Heavenly.

The truth is, you've been pretty sure since you saw the white wings. But somehow I'm convinced it doesn't weigh the same as being able to poke the facts.

And...

"Yeah, when it comes to fighting gods...?

"Excuse me, I've said something that my squire misunderstands. It was my distant ancestors who were fighting gods, and I myself am just a god tribe living in the countryside"

"Divine tribe!

The shock of seeing the Heavenly Nation for the first time blows away in an instant.

I can't believe I even met the Divine Clan on the same day!

Again, look at Mr. Alex of the Divine Family.

Straight, long red hair tied with his back.

Height, as tall as a long slatton. The noble, righteous face and balanced and beautiful flesh inform us that he is not just a vessel called the Divine Clan living on the border.

Settled up, yet showing deep signs of not even taking a pull to the dragon tribe around you, Mr. Alex.

I wasn't sure what it meant to fight God, but I know as well that this man is not the only one.

I just don't know if that's a sign specific to the Divine Clan or if it's Alex's power.

"Lord Slutton, is it true that you were caught in the fog?

It doesn't bother my husband.

Louvent of the Heavenly Nation proceeds to speak for himself, as if even the effort of Mr. Alex to open his mouth would replace his shoulders.

Luvent is a small man, except for his wings.

If you're just tall, aren't you as tall as me?

However, my back wings are big anyway.

Including folded wings is higher than the long slatton or Mr. Alex.

If I spread those wings, how long will it be?

Louvent with wings far larger than his body, as the birds freely dance in the great sky do.

The bright white wings are so beautiful and the wings look about as valuable as the gems.

Gentlemen do exactly what the divine followers do.

A good grin per capita solves the hearts and minds of those who can be directed.

However, I can't say a word.

I know he's unconscious, but I obviously feel signs of looking down on Slutton and people.

"I'm Slutton, that's for sure. But you're not convinced the fog caught you?

Slutton also answers grumpy whether he feels a hidden thorn at the end of Louvent's words.

Next to the malicious slatton, I was carrying a question mark, too.

Caught in the fog?

What the hell, what does that mean?

Celice and Namy, who reunited in the village, also seemed uncomfortable with the thick fog at the time Slutton went missing.

Maybe there's been some progress while we were away.

And the identity of the awkward signs that Listeir and the Dragon Nation people show may be there.

Hmm, and Luvent of the Heavenly Nation nodding to Slatton's words.

"So the host of the fog monster is still Lord Slatton."

"What?"

What do you mean, before Slutton asks?

Long spears appeared at Louvent's disposal, whining something small.

"We finally caught up. Come on, it's a fog monster. It will be a great success!

Say, Luvent spreads his back wings.

And he stormed Slatton with a long spear in his hand.

"Huh!?

Everyone on the field is breathtaking in Louvent's accidental attack.

But it didn't develop into a blood flying situation.

Geez, the tall metal noise rings in the village.

"Wait, Lord Luvent. We're not talking about this!

It was the Listeir of the Brave who stopped Luvent's assault.

Listea was receiving a long spear with the Holy Sword when she interrupted between Slutton and Louvent.

"Dude, this level of inadvertence doesn't work for me, does it?

Behind Listea, Slutton had an invincible grin like a villain.

"Slutton, too, pull the trigger. Each other, put the blade away!

Listeer didn't shelter Slutton.

If you'd admitted to Louvent's accidental strike as it was, it's obvious Slutton would have fought back.

And in that case, there was absolutely blood.

I don't know if that blood is Slutton or Luvent.

"Louvent, refrain. I will not tolerate the useless noise in the village inhabited by the Dragons"

"Dear Alex, but..."

Even if inhibited by Listeir, it should be noted that Luvent, who was pointing his hostility at Slatton, shows confusion when his husband, Alex of the Divine Nation, takes note of him.

"Can't you fight the Dragon Warriors with you? And..."

Mr. Alex was looking at me all the time, not at the one-touch scene.

There is no need to join Slutton.

Listeer's here, too.

So from the moment Louvent moved, I turned my consciousness to Mr. Alex.

"Boy of the people, may I ask your name?

"Eight Dragon Kings, Elnea Ease"

"Well, you..."

Alex smiled intriguingly at my name.

And Luvent let him pull his face and deliver a long spear cut.

"I've heard a lot about you from the dragon tribes of the South."

"A boy like this, not even old enough...?

"Louvent?"

"Excuse me. I also sincerely apologize for my current crude phase. It wasn't heavenly, it was frivolous behavior in front of the target."

Long spears down, Luvent breaking his hips deep.

The will to apologize feels real.

But I knew you had thorns in your words.

I'm going to have a hard time with his language in the future for no offense to him.

"As, well. It's just some kind of mistake."

"Hey, Elnea. You think it's about me, and you're flushing it right?"

"No, I'm not. I can't talk about it, so stay calm with Slutton.... So, what do you mean?

All of a sudden they pointed the blade at me. I understand Slutton's anger. But be patient here. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense, and we have to be hostile to Alex and Luvent if we're bad.

My partner Listeir forgives me, and Slutton reluctantly delivers his long sword to the sheath.

Confirm that, and I'll move on.

What the hell is a fog monster?

What does Slutton mean by host.

Why did the Divine and Heavenly Tribes appear on Dragon Peak?

After this, the stories told by Luvent's mouth make the delusions that come to my mind real.

Ladies and gentlemen of Listeir, your line began to advance on a path of unprecedented harsh and painful ordeal.