After being transferred to another world I became a magical

The Dragon Killer's cannon was large and looked like it would shoot as it fell unsupported, but the bullets fired were slow.

It was strange that he was hit in the last dragon battle.

Well, in the first place, it's a battle based on sound speed, and I'm not expecting that much from the machine. The point is, if there's a bullet in the dragon, that's fine.

Activates all acceleration magic tools to accelerate the shells at once. I was going to run out of all my magic.

It is impossible to prevent the enemy from attacking because the shell is blocking the front. Besides, I use it for acceleration if I can afford it.

However, the dragon-to-dragon performance of the shells made with the momentum to exhaust existing materials seems to be real.

Collectively catch the fireballs of the dragons that attack us and destroy them without exploding. It's as if ordinary flames were sprayed with water.

The dragon is despising me, or he just keeps coming straight in without trying to evade me.

Thanks to that, I managed to run into the dragon from the front, almost exhausting my magic.

As soon as I made contact with the dragon, I felt the magic of even exceeding the bracelet from the enemy's head. This may have been the purpose of the raid.

But the Dragon Killer's shells will even catch it, pushing us to the point of whether the sparks scatter a little.

Probably the material itself is an artifact, but what it's made of is a wonderful level of substitution.

Push a shell into the dragon's head with all its magic and strength to make the most of its power.

But the magic finally ends here. I've used magic like never before, I can't help it.

I ran out of Speed Magic Items in the item box.

However, I found a magical item in the item window that resembled a breakthrough. It's an explosive magic tool.

I don't have time to get lost, I trust the armor to take out everything I have and detonate it.

Shortly before being blown off with the explosion and falling into the sea, what I saw was that the dragon's flame, which was illuminating the tip of the shell, was weakening and stopping.

And as the water approached, I saw the dragon's body slowly tilt and begin to fall.

We won.

I'm trapped in the water, but I don't have time to relax and soak up the aftertaste of victory.

If this was the solution, ancient civilizations might even have been destroyed.

First, we go out to the water. The clothes were wet and heavy, but the stat seems to be valid even when the magic runs out. I almost left it to myself to water and put out my face. [M]

The body of a nearby dragon wasn't as quick as the last one, but it was still shaped to disappear.

Naturally, it seems to be scattered in the air as a magic element, and the maximum magic value rises at a tremendous speed, but it is still insufficient.

Given the rising pace of data and magic, the magic of just waiting and generating dragons will remain.

However, I have a track record of magic mastery to take the magic element from the dragon, and no problem has ever happened no matter how much the magic element has been absorbed.

I approached the dragon and began absorbing magic to fully unleash its power.

The next day, he was back at the Chamber of Commerce looking for something to do while waiting for a report from the Alliance.

To learn about the effects of slaying dragons and retrieving magic elements from them.

By absorbing the enormous amount of magic elements, my magic is no longer troublesome to count digits.

In terms of units, is it a pit or a groove, or something like that. What is important to physicists is how many digits the number is, and whether the first digit number is 2 or 5 or not, I have heard the story, but I think I understand the feeling.

Besides, it has no effect on my physical condition, so it's strange.

Is it true that the world is different from those who were originally in this world?

However, we still don't know if the magic has been reduced to levels below which the dragon will reappear.

By the time I got back, I was supposed to put things together and prepare for the championship and debriefing, but both I and the Alliance seemed to have underestimated my speed.

The outbound route still weighed heavily enough not to affect the fight, but it was not even a return route.

After leaving the monster area at best, I slowed down to avoid hitting people with shock waves.

Of course, it should not be ready in time, nor should the data be gathered.

When I ran out of things to do, I delivered the extra supplies to the Guild and then went to the Chamber of Commerce to find some time to spend.

Standing in front of the Chamber of Commerce, I immediately found Mercia upstairs.

The enhanced performance of the skull when fighting the Liberian Sun has become somewhat distinguishable.

"Has anything changed lately?

Sitting in a chair, he talks to Mercia, who is closing his eyes.

It doesn't look like he's asleep, it's not like the prayer pose he saw on Earth, but I wonder if there was such a religion in this world.

"... Kaede-san!? Are you home? Where's the dragon?

Mercia was surprised and jumped to the exaggeration that I was coming back.

It's a little faster than planned, but if I were to come home alive, it would be today.

"I knocked it down. I ran out of magic tools, but I won anyway. I'm waiting for a report."

"My prayers go through... no, thank goodness, really. We haven't changed a lot either. I haven't had that much time. In other words, I would like to increase my farmland a little more."

"Do you have enough ships?

"It is enough for farmland, but in the first place, the supply of Zunana grass extract itself is not enough. In addition to the originally high demand, it is likely that it is beginning to be consumed in distant cities. Prices are returning to pre-production levels."

Isn't it enough to increase it?

Besides, it's too soon for the price to go back.

Given the time lag due to distance, the increase in demand probably occurred before production was determined.

It would be horrible to think that if I hadn't increased production.

"After Kaede's departure, we were discussing what we would do if we defeated the dragon, so we also talked about the export of Zunana grass."

"Export abroad!

What kind of story was going on in the last few days without me?

I was talking about not being enough in Japan in the first place, but what is export from abroad?

... more farmland. About ten times.

"Okay, let's increase the farmland. Ten times as much as now, can you do it?

"Ju, 10 times!? Isn't there too much of anything?

"As far as I can see, the number of islands is plentiful. The ship will be more expensive, but if we increase the thickness and make it a total mythrill, we will be able to handle it. If we put the people in charge, we'll be able to manage.

"... when it comes to talent, I don't think it's necessary. But a ship can't be built with money. With that much more, it is likely that there will be nearly fifty ships to use. There should also be a shortage of mythrills. Running costs also increase, isn't that right?

It can be said that those problems are actually mostly solved.

I never missed ten times without thinking about it.

First of all, where do you think Mithrill came from?

"Er... is it from the mythrill ore that exists all over the continent?"

"That was before the smelting. The ore itself seems to have been a result of ordinary stones sucking a lot of magic in dragon bracelets."

Certainly, there were few basic books in the facility that would have survived the dragon attack, and there is little information that would still help us today against the number of ancient documents.

Still, as a result of the massive deciphering of existing ancient documents, many new facts of shock have been discovered.

And this is one of them.

After defeating the dragon this time, it turned out to be correct by looking around the surface.

The surface of the place that was burned down by the dragon's braces was all high purity Mythrill Ore, as far as I can see.

Anyone in the realm of monsters is free to take it.

In addition, the magic of the strange digits was recovering, and there was a mountain of ore in front of me.

Of course I had no reason to hesitate.

I will retrieve the Mythrill Ore I picked up from the item box.

"This is... quite pure. I've never seen anything so colorful."

Yes, the purity of the recently produced ore is much higher than the normal ore that would have been produced a long time ago.

Normal Mythrill Ore is slightly blue compared to normal Stone, whereas most of what I have is blue, which is a color closer to Mythrill Ingots than Stone.

"This time I went to the place where the brace was shot last time, and there were a lot of these. In the item box."

"How much is it full...?

"Mountains."

"How many mountains are there to build 50 ships in total mythrill?

"Literally, a mountain.” It's not a big mountain, but at least it's bigger than those hills when it's loaded with ore. Perhaps we can refine it and fill the shores off Photlen with ships?

After all, my magic nowadays (as long as I don't think about the damage to the surroundings) is enough to easily peel off the surrounding surface.

If it takes no effort to strip the ore, it won't take much time to build one or two mountains.

"Ore, no. What was an item box...?"