We Live in Dragon's Peak

Thanks to the guards and surveillance demons King Xian gave us for our journey, the journey to the west took place without causing more disturbances than the Devil's Capital.

Of course, I won't forget to ask the demonic cities and towns on my journey, as well as the villages and those I met on the road, if I know anything about Micheira and the others.

But unlike a smooth journey, Micheira and the others could never grasp their footsteps.

In doing so, we finally reach the western edge of the country ruled by Elder Demon King Xian.

Yeah. Until now, it's been really good with no disturbance.

But right after we crossed the border.

Our journey has changed dramatically.

"Damn, why would the Demons ambush us here!

"Slutton, stupidity is coming later. Just hurry!"

"Even if you don't tell me."

The western end of the kingdom ruled by Xian Lao Demon King borders the eastern end of the kingdom ruled by Fairy Demon King Kushalillah.

We bid farewell to the demons who led us near the border, rode Niemia in the dark at night, and crossed the border.

Anyway, it's the land that Kushalillah rules.

Like the Wise Old Demon King, things can't go on in peace. So it was a top secret immigration.

But the reality wasn't so sweet.

Flying in the air aboard Niemia temporarily.

Even Niemia, the boulder, is difficult to fly long distances with a large carriage and as many as six automatic horses besides us. So, it was good until I got down to the right place.

For some reason, right after we got off the ground. It was in the demons' raid.

"Flying again?

"Yeah, I just wanted to ask you... First, we need to get rid of the Demons!

The demons, who had raided in darkness, all wore black outfits.

It assimilates into darkness and sneaks into this nostalgia with a quick move.

I wave the wooden knife of the Spirit Tree and defeat the Demon Clan that has slipped into time. While doing so, it crossed a peachy automatic horse shape.

"Wow, wow"

But I have no experience riding horses, and all of a sudden, I can't handle horses with skill. Disoriented by the difficulty of horseback riding, which is not the same as having them on the backs of the Dragons.

There, the next assassin has slashed in.

"Huh!"

The demons who tried to flesh on me. [M] But I just get slashed down from behind.

"Ha, I can't believe you had such a bad category, Ernea."

"Luilara, thank you. Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Luilara rode the peach horse I crossed. And then he turns his hand from behind me and holds the reins.

Ha, and when Luilara makes a short hanging voice,

The automatic horseshape ran out honestly.

If you look, Listeir was on a red automatic horse shape, Slutton was on a blue automatic horse shape, Mr. Alex was yellow, Luvent was white, and you, Tris, were riding a black automatic horse shape and running out kicking the demons you had raided.

"Luilara, give up the carriage"

The carriage with Louirala's family crest was fired with fire arrows and has now been burned to the ground.

In the words of Slutton, who serves as his lord (Shinkansen), Luilara looked back.

"No, no, that was created by the Duke of Cats in the first place. There's no such thing as untrained to let go."

"Shit, this is why I don't take care of things. He..."

What a foolish time, really.

A six-headed automatic horse shape that drives. But the black-coated demons who have raided have followed without delay.

"Getting Lost, Like a Forest"

Mr. Alex mumbles a powerful word. As he does so, he waves the divine sword to the sideburn.

Then a violent wind broke out.

Intense winds soil and dust in an instant, depriving them of their sight.

But with all this glare now? And it was only for a moment that I had my doubts.

Shortly after my vision was all dominated by dirt and dust.

I sense it. Yeah, not just me, but everyone who rides and drives on automated horseshapes noticed.

"Whoa, what happened?

"The signs of the raiders vanished in an instant, didn't they?

Slutton and Listea looking around in surprise.

I'll explore the surrounding signs, too. But the signs of the Demon Clan had completely disappeared.

This does not mean that the raiders fled in surprise. If Mr. Alex's powerful words are correct, I'm sure the Demons have hung up on the art of straying.

"Oh man, this is why people. Aren't you underestimating the art of divinity, especially Alex? We're a bunch of elephants in front of Alex, like those raiders."

Then whatever Slutton's stupidity is not to get lost, but to annihilate.

Though the signs of the raiders have disappeared, we walk through the night without loosening our reins.

"Nevertheless, those guys..."

Slutton looks back as he masterfully manipulates the automatic horse shape. Of course, there's no sign of the demons.

"Hey, you're in trouble for this. It was just a bunch of miscellaneous fish, but I felt like they were an organization, didn't I?

Even behind my back, Luilala leaked her thoughts as she stared behind me.

"I wonder what that means?

Listaire twisting her neck.

Even Mr. Alex, Mr. Luvent, and Mr. Tris, who knows more about the Demons than we do, had a question mark.

Why, was it suddenly raided?

That was also a way of getting attacked as if it were an ambush, wasn't it?

After entering the kingdom ruled by the Fairy Demon King, when our presence arrives in Kushalila's ear. How can this happen if we shouldn't clear up our grudges? That's why he said he crossed the border on a Niemia, avoiding border forts and checkpoints.

Somehow, as soon as I got off the ground, I was raided by demons who were thus an organization.

It's like laying many surveillance nets near the border waiting for us...?

Am I thinking too much?

But our doubts will turn to certainty.

"Damn, damn it. How many times now!

"Slutton, run your horses before you fool around!

You don't have to tell me.

The first raid was cut through without difficulty by Mr. Alex's driving. The second raid was shortly after I loosened the reins that it was time to rest. The third time during the breakfast break, the fourth time, just after leaving the third time. After the fifth time, I don't remember any more.

Anyway, we kept getting raided.

And evening.

How many times has it been since you entered the kingdom of Kushalillah? Under attack by the demons of the blackheads, we take a break and jump on the automatic horse shape.

"Oh, you're just wasting your time with someone decent."

"I don't know if I can do anything about us with just a head count. But damn it, you're a pain in the ass!

Mr. Tris slashes and lays down the flying demon clan with the demon sword of his right hand. Slutton also waves a merciless blade down on the Raiders.

The slaughtered demon tribe rolled to the ground as they gave him the end demon.

From the gap in the black costume, I could see the corner of my forehead.

Those are the little devils of the lower demons.

Even if you had the skill, if you're a normal person, even this little guy can be a threat. But all the warriors here are warriors.

If you're a junior demon kid, you can defeat it without a problem. Nevertheless, there are many.

number of raids and the number of raiders and.

Whether you were the last raider to shake it off or the new raider, we don't know anything other than the common denominator of blackheads.

But there's something I can say for sure.

The Raiders are definitely targeting us. And we seem to be inside a massive surveillance network, and we can't escape anywhere.

"Oh man, in this situation, can we get to the Heavenly Mountains that it's really west to fulfill it?

"Hey, chickenshit. I'm not talking about it in a human resources way. Instead of getting there, if these guys catch you, how can you be the first to get your hair roasted and eaten round?

"You're being rude with your wings!

"I didn't say a word about that!

The automatic horse shape says it can continue to run without resting for seven days and seven nights. But we're better off riding than that.

Plus, the frequency of this raid.

After all, it may not be the case that Kushalilah's ruled national territory weighs herself.

"Nha?

"Yeah, shall I ask you?

Niemia came out of my nose. [M]

Until now, Niemia has weighed herself down trying not to frighten or disturb the unrelated demons. Apparently, not if you're paying attention to your surroundings.

I ask Niemia. [M] Then, Niemia popped out of my nose well.

"Nah."

Lovely ringing. What is, on the back, the circumference of the six-headed automatic horse shape that drives grew in an instant.

Surprised demon tribe disturbs. With that gap, Niemia became huge.

Screaming from the raiders.

Even just a demon tribe would be frustrated by fear if it were in front of a giant dragon tribe.

While the raiders are frightened by the immense Neemia, we gather. When Niemia cleverly lifted us up for each of the six automatic horses, she soared up with her wings gracefully winged.

"Say it! Now we say goodbye to the troublesome raid!

Slutton flies his spit dirty against a noisy raider on the ground.

Mr. Tris, you don't have to do nasty imitations, do you?

Whatever it is, we managed to escape repeated raids.

Once you fly, you can't be shy anymore.

To ignore the demons who discover this one from the earth and make noise, and to ask Niemia to go for the Heavenly Mountains at once.

In the first place, there were all those ambushes and raids near the eastern border. That is, I don't know what the circumstances are, but Kushalila has been aware of our trends since before she entered the country, and she attacked us intentionally.

Then I find myself in the same situation where I was, more than in Kushalila's country.

Everywhere there will be eyes for surveillance, and the raiders should be waiting.

Then it's quicker to talk across Kushalillah's country at once, regardless of whether you want to touch people.

Well, I wish I had done this from the beginning...

A slight reproach of conscience, that is, you don't want to make too much noise, was a step into the mud.

Sometimes it's useful not to weigh yourself down, I've learned.

Anyway, thanks to Niemia, we were able to cross the land of Kushalila once and for all.

Even the flying dragons who live on Dragon Peak are no match, Niemia's ability to fly.

There's no way the Demons can keep track of this one no matter how noisy it is.

And there were unexpected miscalculations.

Apparently, even Kushalilla didn't expect us to cross at such a rate.

Even though it was still late autumn, Niemia went down to the ground with the mountain ridge already stained with snow makeup at present.

We thought there might still be a raid here, but nothing's happening.

Exploring the signs, there were no suspicious shadows or signs anywhere.

"Oh my God, have you finally come to a place where there is no ambush?"

"Wow! Niemia, that's amazing! I've never flown in the sky before. I'm impressed."

"Nyan."

Ugh, and a breathtaking listaire. On the contrary, Tris, you are excited.

He let his eyes shine like a boy, staring at Niemia, who had grown smaller.

"So, why did you go down to a place like this? You should have stormed that mountain anyway."

And Slutton still speaks unthinkable words.

And before I opened my mouth, Louvent sighed.

"Oh man, you make fools of people, but you are more than stupid yourself."

"What!?

Nobody said "chicken head". Now put that penetration down.

Louvent looked at Slutton unfortunately and spoke for what I wanted to say.

"Look, we've lost the carriage. You were loaded with travel luggage, weren't you?

"Oh, wow."

"No luggage, I mean, we are currently in a situation where we have trouble getting dressed but also food"

Well, if it's food, you can have Ares serve you a preserved meal.

However, it hurts to change everyone but me and to lose the tools to camp. Especially since you hate not having cold gear.

Anyway, what we're going to do is we're going to be in a cold mountainous area.

"We need to get geared up again before we get into that mountain. And..."

From me, everyone has information. [M]

We're not the only ones looking for the Heavenly Mountains.

Yes, that demon king Kushalila is also about to cross the Heavenly Mountains to the west.

That means.

We managed to shake off surveillance and ambushes.

If you enter the Heavenly Mountains, you could be attacked by Kushalilla's men again, right?

To Luvent's explanation, Slutton regrets the stuffiness.

"Besides, it is. Going into the mountains without darkness makes no sense unless you meet the one who will be the magician of the east. So, at the end of the day, why don't we gather some information?

Luvent is never incompetent, is he?

He's just a little mouthy, and he's supposed to play a solid role as Mr. Alex's squire. So, naturally, I'm also deeply thoughtful.

To Luvent's honesty, Slutton can't say back.

We all laughed and laughed at Slutton treading the estate regrettably, letting him decide on his next policy.

"Then shall we find a nearby village and gear up for the cold there? Oh, don't forget. You're going to treat me like a slave, aren't you?

We spanned six horses, scowling uncomfortably at Luirala's words.