Having finished learning about balloon materials, Eina returned to Wang Capital in a carriage piloted by Rhina.

I smiled and dropped off what seemed like a great pleasure for the two sisters on their journey, but as I would replace it, the elf slaves bought and collected from Listella of Wang Capital are sent.

The feeling I had forgotten for a long time was that Su (Yomi Eh) was in me...

All the elves coming out of the carriage are so thin and fading that they don't even know the color of their hair, they look at this one with glittering eyes from the gap in their bumpy hair.

There was no hope in its eyes, only suffering, sorrow and threats dwelt.

I wish I could at least see it in feelings of hatred towards humans, but there is only despair.

I remember a bunch of elves like that stone statue that I saw when I first came to the mine, losing that emotion.

The look on Nina's face, who replaced the rider in front of the mine and brought the carriage inside, was also shocked and blue.

"Don't panic, get off slowly. Give him a hand if he can't walk alone!

He stood up unexpectedly, but returned to me to the resolute voice of the pharmacist.

"Take me to the office, I'll check in from the seriously ill"

With that said, the pharmacist ran to the office with one of his own.

"Nina, are you okay?

"... Yes. Sorry, I'm a little surprised..."

"I can't help it. More and more of these carriages are coming. If it doesn't seem possible, I'll have someone take my place..."

That said, there's actually no substitute.

Me or my sister can't steer the carriage, and Mr. Rhina is going to King's Capital.

I can't ask Mr. Elf to do this with the collar off, and he's going to walk off the carriage in front of the mine at worst...

"No, I'm fine!

Surprisingly, Nina replied that way with a strong voice.

"Really? I'm not pushing you?

"Not that I'm okay with it... but I also had a threatening appearance until Yoichi bought it."

"... oh, you did. Right...... yeah then I'm sorry but can you hang in there for a while? I'll have Rhina replace me when she gets back."

"Yes. Now excuse me"

Nina said so and went back to the carriage. Move the empty carriage forward to the mine.

Wash the cargo carriers, load up the minerals, and return to the Wang Capital at the hands of the original pilot.

"... Nina has grown stronger. I can't lose, either."

That's right. I snap to tell myself, and I head to the office.

The pharmacist examined each and every one of them in the office, and Mr. Hilse served as his assistant.

Scheduled visits - baths - clothes for people with terrible clothes - meals and meals, and interviews after they take a rest. Thereafter, steps are to be taken to remove the collar sequentially.

But from what I've seen, not half of us are likely to proceed in that order. The diagnosis of the hospital room feed has been made successively.

Some of them were diagnosed with 'arrow wounds'. Were you on the battlefield?

Being here didn't seem to help me, so I decided to head over to my sister, who was cooking dinner.

By way of example, it is a thin itch for malnourished people. That's what I'm telling Mr. Listella.

Another carriage arrived that day, and the report that arrived at me that evening said, '38 people. 21 of them went to the hospital room'.

Since then, the carriage has arrived like every day, and the pharmacist is flying around busily in the hospital room, which has become full of people again.

I'm busy making medication for my checkup, surgery, and turning my eyes.

Nursing also helps Mr. Hilse and his sister, but the burden on the pharmacist is still too great.

'Just until you calm down, let me shrink my sleep to three hours in two days,' he begged me, and I had to accept.

For the time being, I meant it, and I thought I would contact Mr. Listella and ask her to stop the transfer, but when I did that, I refused because the pharmacist was going to resent me so much.

Ten days after the transfer began. According to information that began to come together to some extent, it appears that about 80% of the elves sent were people used in the leadership.

It seems to have been handled differently from territory to territory, but it's terrible. Especially the people who were used to escape defeat the leadership have a large number of arrow wounds and knife wounds.

According to Ms Listella, anyone with severe scratches could have bought it for 550,000 astols. Almost just the price of the collar.

Perhaps some people were judged not to be sold and only collars were recovered without being placed on the market. I don't even want to imagine the sight.

I rushed to send a reply and asked 'I'll have the cost here, so if you have an elf that's going to kill you, buy it', but the reply I got back a few days later was' I've already done it, but it's been nearly two months since the battle, so most of it was a sad thing... '

I guess there's no reason to keep an elf slave alive who can't work.

It was a slight glimmer of hope that Listella had been trying to help the elves who were about to be killed, although her heart sounded like a squeamish.

It seems that this world is not yet nothing but despair.

Nursing of the Elves. According to Hilse, who mainly cares for the spiritual aspects, regardless of the people used in the surrendered leadership, the people who were left behind (decoys) had no collar screws.

The screw itself says if you ask the mill that has it stamped on the collar, they'll make a replication out of 30,000 astols, but they keep strangling you in the collar for days after you get injured, and a lot of people have seen hell.

I saw many people crying down on the spot when the collar was removed by Mr. Ceres' hand.

I asked the pharmacist, and it seems that about 40% of the total Elves are being sent to the hospital room.

A lower percentage than in the first inning, I guess, is Ms Listella transferring me priority from the seriously ill. He's a really good caretaker.

When I asked about the symptoms of the Elves who would be sent to the hospital room, besides those wounded in the battle, people who were subjected to physical and sexual violence in the leadership. It's really bad, for example, the people who were left chained up by the confused and broken army and left exposed to wild sun without being able to eat for days. I treat horses less than horses.

The only reason the dead haven't come out of the people sent here today would be because the really seriously ill people were killed before they were put up for sale. It hurts my heart, but maybe that's better for the mental health of the pharmacist.

That guy, it's like he's so traumatized to die by his buddies in front of him...

Ultimately for a period of nearly a month. Transfers continued between the end of the civil war and about two and a half months, sending a total of 1,178 elf slaves.

Quite a few, but this is still the number they bought and collected mainly in the northern part of the kingdom, so I guess more elves, including in the south, were resold or killed in tragic circumstances.

I feel sad and sorry for my lack of strength for not being able to turn my hand that far.

My sister has always said, 'Your brother's hanging in there. Look, hundreds of elves helped, some laughing,' he encouraged, and Lynne and the pharmacists thanked him.

On the happy side, I still can't pluck my incompetence (fuzziness).

We still need more strength...

According to the final report from Ms Listella, the amount spent was AST 882.95 million.

That's about 750,000 Astres per person on average.

An additional 400 million Ast was sent, including various expenses such as transfers, with payments totalling 900 million Ast.

I decided to ask Mr. Listella to accept the full cost of the sale of the farm as an honorarium.

Mass buying of dirty elf slaves and their transfer to mines should have been a job that involves the image and doesn't want to be done as the Listella Chamber of Commerce, which is inherently dealing with luxury goods.

They prepared a chamber of commerce and a base in a different name for once, but if they moved so much and put in personnel, they wouldn't have been able to hide it.

I'm so sorry and grateful, at least I'm thankful.

The elves from the farm also arrived safely and the mine had a population of over 5,000 people in a large area......

24 Mar 420 Continental Calendar

1.2% progress in the unification of the continent at the moment (based in the village of Lynne's hometown - currently deserted) (Parklen mine ownership - 5255 elves) (Viscount Parklen territory - 0 inhabitants)

Asset holdings 3,524.5 million (-46.2 million)

Distributed Lynne (Elf's Archer) Rhina (Class B Adventurer) Lena (Elf's Textile Craftsman) Ceres (Elf's Woodworker) Listella (Hired Store Manager) Lucrea (Elf's Pharmacist) Nina (Pre-Mine Market Merchant)