We Live in Dragon's Peak

Kehon, kehon. and I wake up from meditation at the sign of a small cough.

There was a bedding near the chair I was sitting in, and there was a woman lying there.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I wake you?

"No, I wasn't asleep. Besides, you don't have to worry about me."

The woman mistook me for sleeping with her eyes closed. So, he gives me a sorry look that he woke up with his own cough.

A woman who buries more than half of her face in a futon and asks her how I look up there.

I raised my lip angle to reassure an anxious woman.

That was yesterday.

A woman, Anemone, flew from Dragon Peak to the Forbidden Territory, unlike the Elneas who left early in the morning.

"Master Zan, look. Me too, I was flown from Dragon Peak by myself!

Anemone, who flew into the courtyard of Ernea's parents' house, descended with a full grin from above.

But I tried to land, then.

"Ah, ah."

Flirting, and disfiguring anemones.

If I hadn't reached for it, Anemone might have poked her ass like no other.

No, now that I think about it, is it more likely that I was falling in as I was?

Anemone lost her power in my arms.

At that point, the concentration has also been interrupted, and the dragonization will be solved.

"What's up?

Ask, supporting Anemone's weight.

Much lighter. Now, I think I lost a lot of weight because I couldn't fly.

Then Anemone looked a little spicy and disturbed her breathing, still smiling at her temperament.

"A little, maybe I'm tired. But praise me, right? I'm a kid who can do it, too, right?

"Oh man. Not really, don't push it. But I think you did well, too. Just because you can fly doesn't mean you can easily travel through the sky of Dragon Peak."

The sky on Dragon Peak is not sweet enough to say that anyone who can breed wings can easily go where they want to go.

Even though the village of Anemone on the eastern side of Dragon Peak is comparatively close to here, flying alone is quite hard and difficult.

If you fly in the sky with no place to hide yourself, you stand out as you deserve. That will only prey on the outfits of the Warcraft and Dragon Clan.

shaking off its loneliness and danger and flying so far from Dragon Peak is commendable

But it still seemed too much to do.

Seeing, Anemone blushes and can hardly breathe.

Besides, there's no sign you're going to be able to stand on your own while you keep your weight with me.

"Anemone?"

Then Mistral ran over worried.

Apparently, Anemone's landing was also in jeopardy in Mistral's eyes.

At first, it was a mistral that approached me with a light-hearted slap, "That's friendly," etc. When I saw how Anemone was doing, I immediately made my expression look worse.

"Hey, Zan. Worry a little more about Anemone!

"What?"

What do you mean, before you ask back?

Anemone lost consciousness in my arms, coughing painfully.

Karen, the servant of the mansion who rushed over, prepares the room, and Lyla prepares her clothes and wet clothes.

Mistral ran to the Great Temple and brought Luiseine back. And Luiseine went to see him, and to this day, I will.

Apparently, Anemone couldn't do it, and she had a fever.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... My brother told me I could get older with Zan here this year. So I was too shabby."

Shin, and an anemone that drips like a child dragon.

I wet the cloth on Anemone's forehead again, squeezed it, and then returned it.

"You're usually weak. Not really, don't push it. If you wanted to come here, talk to me beforehand. If I did, I wouldn't have to."

"I'm sorry."

"There's no need to apologize. I seem to have fever from tiredness, but I still appreciate you. Well, you've come alone. Well done."

She's a healthy woman.

I want to get older with me. For all that, I didn't expect you to fly by force.

What would you have done if I had gone back to Dragon Peak earlier?

What, you think I came after you?

No, it's about Anemone. That's what I must have done.

Totally. How dare you follow a man like me?

Even myself, I understand.

I don't have the personality to smile like Ernea.

I am aware that the story is boring and the affection is not good.

Even so, Anemone admires me like that without showing any disgust.

... I don't feel bad.

No, are you happy?

It's not that I don't like women or I'm not interested in romance.

I often talk to Mistrals, who are childhood friendly, and often end up settling into a less caring story when men are sipping alcohol with each other.

But when Anemone and I are alone like this, my heart, which should always be calm, squeaks strangely.

When I realized, I was asking how Anemone was doing. I don't even care about the pattern as to what you're thinking or what to talk about.

Well, I'm not Park Min-Jen either.

I don't need anyone pointing out what this emotion is, I know it.

But it's about immature me. There is a possibility of mistake, and in the first place, it is difficult to say that you understand Anemone's mind correctly.

And in the end, you end up with an unusual response or an unfathomable response.

But Anemone smiled, happy to put her hand on the cloth on the forehead I had replaced.

"Because of this, I thought I could experience the years of the flatlands with Master Zan"

"By the end of the year, there are still a few days. If you want to do that, cure it and get better."

"Yes!"

Anemone coughed up at the applause she replied.

What am I supposed to do at a time like this?

Want me to rub your back?

But Anemone is in the futon. If you try to reach for your back, I have to get in the futon, too.

Should I call him even in words of care?

But that doesn't cure Anemone's painful cough.

After all, I'm clumsy and immature.

If the person you're sleeping with is Mistral, just say "cure him" and let him sleep, and he'll be fine.

If it's Ernea, what would you do when you're like this?

No, I'm not Elnea, and I don't think chasing his tail is the path I need to take in the first place.

Then I still have to derive my own answers...

Unfortunately, I didn't have enough of an answer right now.

So, stare silently at Anemone for a while.

Instead of being able to do anything, I can only watch you until you calm down.

Anemone's cough was only slightly prolonged.

I get worried, I reach out.

Touch Anemone's head.

I'm an idiot.

Just because you've been stroked in the head doesn't mean you'll stop coughing. Even so, I didn't expect you to act like this unconsciously.

But when I stroked his head, Anemone's cough healed.

No, are you out of your mind?

Not because I stroked it. The inevitable result of the passage of time.

Even if you stop coughing, Anemone lifts your chest up and down like you can't breathe.

"Wait. Ask me to be a Mistral and prepare some medicine or tea for your throat."

I said, Anemone shook my hand back, trying to get up from the chair.

"Eunuch. Talk about Princess Dragon again. Look at me when you're with me."

Well, I just gave you Mistral's name.

Nevertheless, I sat back in my chair without being able to shake Anemone's hand down.

"Was it tough crusading the Evil Nation?

"They made me feel painful about my immaturity. How do you fight someone whose moves and techniques don't work? I need to learn more about how to fight against the superior. Bearing that in mind, Ernea is amazing. I can show unwavering fighting spirit against any strong man. In front of him, maybe strength ratings don't make sense. The adversary is equally a dragon sword dancer, and he will only be a sidekick to add to Ernea."

"Ernea, your dragon sword dance. I'd like to see it again, too. Beautiful, isn't it? I understand that it's a move to fight, but you still watch it and fall in love, don't you? I'd like to dance with you, Elnea, not as a contender."

"Oh boy. Don't even you talk fun when it comes to Elnea"

"Oh, I'm sorry. But it's not! Ernea, your dragon sword dance is beautiful, but Master Zan's silver flame, I'm impressed that it's really beautiful, so me! Kaho, kaho."

I just have to laugh bitterly.

We keep talking to each other about names and stories that are childhood friendly or benefactors.

I see. Anemone is probably this kind of emotion, too.

It's an unintentional topic, but there, when a heterosexual name comes up that's not me, it makes me feel like it too.

Hi, I'm responding to the sound of the door slamming.

"Are you all right? Though you seemed to be coughing up?

"Mistral."

Apparently, Anemone's cough was leaking all the way outdoors and Mistral came to see how it went.

"Yes, this. It's a medicine that helps with fever and coughing. From Luiseine to Anemone"

"Oh, thank you"

I'm the one who looks after him. Is there a problem? Mistral peeks into the room with difficulty, etc. That's what I push to get rid of quickly.

"You can worry about it now, right?

"The sick man is asleep, if you've got business to do, just walk away."

"Well, that sounds terrible, huh?

Even so, for some reason, Mistral was smiling at me and Anemone.

"Then I will be dispersed if I disturb you. Take care."

And at the end of the day, Anemone and I looked away, and Mistral left.

"Look, they say it's medicine. I'll wake you up and drink slowly."

"hehe, thank you"

Now it's time to turn your hand around Anemone's back and wake her torso.

Anemone stood up with her back in my arms, and she mouthed the medicine.

"Bitter"

"Be patient."

"I remember the old days"

"You mean when I slept all the time"

"I guess I haven't been around for a very long time, and I've been thinking. But I kept bothering my brother, so I don't know if he'd be happy without me."

"You're a fool. Have you ever thought about how much spiciness it gives to those who are left without their loved ones"

"Right. So, Master Zan, never, ever be gone from before me, either, right?

"Hmm? Say what. Even if you don't tell me, I'm not going to die for nothing. That's why I train every day."

"Eunuch. Dear Zan,"

"What?"

"Heh heh. 'Cause we promised, right? All the time, all the time, in my eyes, right? Don't be gone, okay?

"You're the one who's gonna disappear from before me, aren't you? And don't worry too much. Without being impotent, follow me. Then I'll stop and wait for you."

Anemone got better after she was given dragon treasure balls. and Ernea said.

But if you can't, you can get sick like this.

In that case, I'd rather wait for Anemone.

To my words, Anemone turned red and nodded, yeah.

"By the end of the year, you'll work hard to cure the fever. So just stay on your side a little longer."

"If you take your pills, fall asleep. When you have a cold, sleeping is the best remedy."

"Yes.... Good night, Master Zan"

"Good night."

When Anemone managed to finish her medication, she dived into the futon and closed her eyes quietly.

When I saw Anemone go to bed, I sat in my chair again and went back to meditation.