Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

I tried to carry the defeated Flame Dragon to Ill Village, and I thought it was that giant, it would be as hard as it was when it was Earth Dragon...... it didn't actually happen when I carried it, and Flame Dragon's body was so light that it could easily be transported with a few horses and dogs.

When I was fighting, I had the impression that I was so powerful and snug that I didn't feel like that at all... Narbant said that it couldn't be heavy because it was flying through the sky, and that the building of my body was fundamentally different from the ground dragon that stomped gently on the earth.

One way or another, the Flame Dragon makes a body similar to the Wind Dragon... he's flying through the sky by heating those big wings, the power of chi, and the air stored in his body.

That's why the transport of the Flame Dragon was lighter than I thought, and it ended in a short time... and that's how the demolition work began when I brought it into the square.

It is Narbant, Sanat and Aumun who are in command of the dismantling.

Work was done in the form of help from several dogs and ghosts... and I was sitting on a tree platform placed in the corner of the square watching how it looked and getting handled by Arner.

"You're right, Narvant, that's a minor injury.

It will hurt, but it will leave no marks, and it will not get any worse, like swelling or putrefaction.

So this time, let's just leave it for the pain relief. "

That's what Arner said when he looked at the legs he threw out on the table, and he prepared a mayr hair that was just cut and washed... and applied something like ointment in there.

"This is horse oil.

Horse oil improves skin gloss if applied to the face, beautifully smooth if applied to the hair, and cleanses rough skin and hands, but it is also an excellent pain relief if applied to burns and slight cuts... it not only stops the pain, it also heals faster, and even burns that leave marks make those marks smaller and less noticeable, and it is supposed to be more effective than bad herbs.

Apply this to the mayor hair and apply the applied mayor hair like this... if you secure it with a clean cloth and cloth string like this, the pain should subside while you breathe a few times "

And, with that said, Arner moves the horse oiled mayr hair on my legs as if stretching the oil... spread the horse oil sufficiently, then put a cloth over the mayr hair, wrap it around in a way that covers my legs, and tie it with a string to secure it.

When that allowance is made on both legs, the pain pulls away like a lie... to the point where it doesn't bother me at all, although there is some minor pain left.

"Ooh, don't really pull the pain off...... I didn't think it would work this fast.

Thank you, Arner. Thank you. "

And when I say thank you, Arner gives me a soft smile... holding a pot full of horse oil and ready for the feast if I'm done with the handouts, he leaves for the yard.

I walked off behind it, stroking my legs... I think I can help with the demolition work too, thinking about that, Zorg, who seemed to be busy looking after the horse somehow, rushes over here to see that my hand was done.

"Looks like your allowance is safe. Now we're talking about a share."

I nod and return the words to Zorg's words with.

"Yeah, well, if that's the case, I've had a good discussion with all the delegates before the demolition work starts.

... What do you mean by mountain splitting in the village of Ill and ghost people?

When I asked the Ghosts to help me find a flame dragon that would fly through the sky and rush back to Ill Village and try to deal with it right away... if I were to deal with a real dragon, I thought it would be better to gather as much strength as I could from the old stories, the Ghosts quickly set up support and rushed me with as much strength as I could.

Without talking about what to do with the share, he hastened to prepare the corner to the raven and focused on discussing where to fight, how to fight, and how to work together...

If you were able to crusade the Flame Dragon safely, it would be best not to worry about splitting it with this.

... and that's what we were thinking, but apparently the Zorgs thought differently and Zorg shook his neck left and right with a bitter smile before returning the words.

"I was hoping you might, but I really didn't expect you to suggest mountain splitting......

Uh... well, I've been discussing it with you and me, but I can't accept half of it where you said you'd give it to me, considering that you stormed with your life, you stuck it in the flames, you stabbed Todome...

It wouldn't be good for each other to make too much money to pay it back, and if we get 30%, that's enough. "

"... is that good?

No matter how much cover-up magic there was, the Zorgs might have eaten that flame... and we have no idea what we owe them?

"We think you didn't think about it.

I wish you guys hadn't been able to defeat those flame dragons in the first place, and if you couldn't defeat them, this meadow would have been vandalized...... how much damage has been done to the wild Maires watching the demolition of the pompous dragons there too.

If you think about it, you can get your chest stretched for 30% of the time... it's more important that the others consider the threat of a flame dragon without harm than before.

... because by the way, the reward for helping with the demolition is another story?

That size, it'll take a couple of days, and you'll have plenty of rice and a reward. "

And that's how Zorg smiles... and sees the ghosts working on the demolition right away.

Zorg rushed out to the demolition site in a panic, not saying anything, when I thanked him.

The next day.

The demolition work in the square proceeded well, the flame dragon's chest was cut open, and a large... bigger demonic stone than the earth dragon's... the great cheer raised by the Narbants echoed around.

The demon stones seem to be a good fuel for blacksmiths and such for the ghost people, but the ghost people seem to find more value in materials like nails and fangs than the demon stones, mainly with Narbant, Aumun and Sanat and... the only dogs who are howling somehow about that voice.

"Well... it's a thankful story that the ghosts don't need demon stones.

If we were to split up an array with only one, we would definitely rub it... "

Yesterday, when I said that while cleaning up a feast that was whispered that it was winter, Arner, who was cleaning up on the side, returned the words.

"... do you?

It's just a matter of cracking it if you need to split it up... wouldn't it be that serious?

"Uh... well, should I have broken it?

I had no idea you were going to break something precious. "

"I don't know what the dragon is for us, but the Demon Stone is the Demon Stone.

... Speaking of precious, don't we have to give Ares to the kings of Diaz and the others this time?

Unlike when it was a wind dragon that was a small grain. This one is bigger than a ground dragon.

If you give it to me, you'll benefit from it more than the last time.

After Arner's words and raised his voice, "Uh..." I think with a crease between my eyebrows.

With regard to the Earth Dragon's Demon Stone, I didn't think about it as a grace or a reward, just because I tried to give it to Eldan without thinking deeply, and it was to be given under the King after a twist.

However, the resulting benefit is considerable… it is only with that benefit that we can also say that we have a relationship with the ghost tribe today….

Instead of saying that grace again, I thought I should thank the king… I hold my head as I deepen the crease between my brows.

If you look at that delight of the Narbants, you can't say that you want to give the King the Demon Stone now, and you can't think of anything else to thank the King...

I don't know what's going on, and yeah, I'm worried about it with my voice up.

"If that's enough to bother you like that, you should talk to him."

And Arner, who said those words, heads under the Narbants and tells them something.

Then the Narbants nodded loudly... and they gave us a smile that said, "I'll take care of it," and shouted out loud.

"Boy! I don't even know how you feel about trying to give allegiance to the king!

I don't feel sorry for you, but half of this is enough for Ora's Demon Stone Furnace! I wish I could give half to the king!

If you raise your voice like that, Narbant waves the hand axe he was using to dismantle it... and turns the demonic stone that he just took out of Flame Dragon's body into two flashes, big enough to hold it with both hands.

Thankfully or somehow, watching that sight with a bitter smile that the decision was quick...... all of a sudden,

"Nooooo!?

And I hear screams in voices I've heard somewhere.

This voice can't be... and when I glance at those who have heard voices as I think about it, there are some heavily armed beastmen there, this is another heavily armed Kamalotz figure... Kamalotz is so big mouthed and stunned that his jaw will come off as if he had seen something incredible, as if he had seen something incredible...

"Ko, there's a national treasure demon stone......!?

And he managed to move his big mouth, said that, and then... he collapsed out of his knee.