My sister and I moved around the world until I unified the continent to protect my sister.

I'm not the only one surprised by the name 'Dragon' that came out of Lynne's mouth, but the pharmacists and elves and Rhina and the humans are equally stunned.

"... Lynne, are you serious? How do you hunt dragons?

I think it took plenty of 10 seconds for the first pharmacist to recover from the shock to utter the word.

"... Not that I can guess, but the meat of the dragon is said to be nourishing for 10 days with one (one) missing piece. If you can get a single head of a large individual, 200,000 or 300,000 people can get enough food to go through the winter."

With that said, for some reason, Lynne looks at me still.

... What's this? Are you expecting something from me?

"Um, I don't really know a dragon, what kind of creature is it?

A gaze like 'Seriously or not' gathered in my statement, but the pharmacist explained it to me on his behalf.

"A dragon is the biggest and most powerful creature in this world alongside a sea urchin called a sea raw dragon. It lives near the summit of the Great Mountains and, in large objects, exceeds 100 metres in length. The nature is extremely fierce (why not already), and even the great warcraft strikes and eats, and it can strike our elf village.

My whole body is covered in sturdy scales (candles) so I can't even get through the arrows and jump through the sky so I can't get my hands off the ground. It's a terrible disaster. "

To that terrible explanation, Ms Reina adds a supplement.

"It's not just the village of Elves, it can fly over the Great Forest and attack the human city. When we flew to the northern part of the kingdom 12 years ago, even S-class adventurers said they didn't have teeth, they just had to watch the two cities destroy. It's a disaster for humans, too.

The royal family has a sword made of dragon fangs as a national treasure, but I have never heard of a successful dragon hunt, which was also taken from a naturally dead dragon. There won't even be a challenger in the first place. "

... I won't. Oh, no.

What does Lynne want me to do with such a monster?

"... Yoichi. If you (you) made the tools to fly in the sky, don't you have any wisdom? Build me a tool that can defeat the dragon in one blow. It doesn't matter how difficult or dangerous it is. If that's possible, I'll make sure we get enough food for the winter."

Lynne's eyes are serious in themselves, and her grievous determination resides.

Even Mr. Rene, next door, just dyed his face in surprise and didn't seem to get any words to stop him.

"Wouldn't you rather have a pharmacist make you poison bait or something?

"I've never heard of poison that works on dragons."

Whoa, that's fast denial, Mr. Pharmacist.

But, well, if you have something like that, you're going to exorcise the culprits of the disaster.

... Honestly, I have tools if it's just a possibility.

Even scales (candles) where the arrows don't pass, but cannon bullets might pierce them.

As long as the cannons do something about gunpowder, the cannons will be made of wood and can handle it. You won't have a chance to shoot your dragon opponent twice, so having one is enough.

But that's not the problem.

Lynne is my benefactor. I don't want you to do such a dangerous thing.

"… soaking up, taking a break"

Unexpectedly, the pharmacist says that and calls me with his gaze.

As I followed him to the separate room as he was called, for some reason my sister followed him with me.

Is the pharmacist used to seeing it already, and his sister's presence cuts out the story without worrying about it.

"This is a legend, though. They say there are bright red beads in the heart of the dragon."

What, is that like a clot? Mr. Dragon, are you sick?

I thought of that for a moment, but the pharmacist continues to talk pale.

"According to its legend, if you give him the secret medicine to make from the red beads in the heart of the dragon, any illness will heal, and even the dead will come back to life"

"Ha..."

It's a common story when it comes to commonplace.

There were also plenty of stories in the original world about systems in which dragon blood and nails became drugs. I haven't heard much about blood clots... No way.

"Um, is Lynne about to go hunting for a dragon, and that bead is what you're looking for?

"Probably. Of course you're serious about wanting to help your people, but that's just too reckless an attempt. If you're going to bring the dead back to life, it's not strange to grow one or so of your arms."

... Sometimes I look at my sister's right arm in the back of my brain and it brings up Lynne laying her eyes down spicy.

He said in front of us it was just good to have a life, but his beloved sister's right arm is gone, and there's no reason it's not hard.

Even if I lose Kaori's right hand, I'm going crazy just imagining it.

"... do you really think that's what happens when a lost arm regenerates?

"Honestly, I think it's just a legendary story. There is no such drug in all the knowledge I know, and how do we get the dead to take it in the first place? Anyway, if a freshly-dead patient is going to breathe back, the lost arm is going back to normal."

That's right. If it's resuscitation right after death, I think it's an electrical shock, but it's physically impossible for lost arms to grow. Biology, not physics, I guess?

... No way, is it biologically possible? I have heard that lizard tails grow again even if they are cut off, and that whopper loopers grow even if their hands and feet are ripped off.

Hmmm.........................

If Mr. Rene's arm is really going to regenerate, I'd love to make it happen even with me.

But it's too high a risk to stand up to a dragon as far as I can hear you talking, and there's no guarantee that your arms will really regenerate in the first place.

But if there's even one possibility. I also know how Lynne would like to take advantage of that possibility even with her own life. Because I would think so too if I applied it to Kaori.

Speaking of which, even when Kaori fell from the fever for ten days, I was told a fairy tale by Eina...

"... hey pharmacist. Do you know what nitrous stone is?

When I realized, nature and its words were emanating from my mouth...

The conclusions of the meeting, which were subsequently resumed, included:

-The premise is that Elf's operation to abolish slavery will be successful, but we will activate a plan for the liberation of all Elves next spring (rarely)

-Get everyone ready for that acceptance. Pharmacists will have a hospital room and medicine, Lynne will have food and materials collected, Lena will have cold-proof clothing made, and Ceres will have all possible accommodation built in parallel with product making to secure funding

· Ask immigrant villages everywhere to provide additional reception to the extent possible and to be prepared to open another village in the vicinity

-Dragon hunting, if necessary, but to the extent that it does not affect the market, proceed with food buying and collecting food reserves and, if possible, get everything done here

That's what happened.

After all, my sister never spoke, so I asked her if she had anything at the end and she said, 'No, I'll leave it all to your brother!' And he replied with a worrying, unchanged response like he was happy.

Either way, the prep period is only a little over a year. It's a lot to do.

It's a one-off insurance policy, but I also have to get ready to hunt dragons.

I exchanged information with the pharmacist to determine the identity of the nitrous stone, and asked Lynne if there was a place where it could be collected, so I asked her to pick it quickly.

Sulphur can be found in "The yellow one that can be picked near the volcanic crater," so please do that too.

The question after that is what proportion of the three types, including charcoal, are to be mixed together.

I think it was mainly nitrous stone, but I have no idea what the specifics are.

So I decided to throw a round at the pharmacist. Gunpowder is also more than named medicine, and I feel great comfort leaving it to the pharmacist.

For once, I pressed "Caution because it explodes," "Fire strictly forbidden," and "Experiments in very small quantities," just in case.

Ask Mr. Ceres for shells, pedestals, etc., and make ceramic objects in a soil processing village because bullets can't make explosive shells or anything.

Until they were finished, I decided to head to the King's Capital.

We need to root for the abolition of the Elves' slavery system more than we have decided to implement the plan.

I was going to work out an operation in the carriage to negotiate with the person I expect to be my biggest collaborator...

15 February 421 Continental Calendar

1.2% Continental Unification Progress at the moment (Parklen Mine Owned - 3163 Elves) (Viscount Parklen - 24 villages in Elves - 2301 inhabitants)

Asset holdings 3,275.83 million

Distributed Lynne (Elf's Archer) Rhina (Class B Adventurer) Lena (Elf's Textiler) Ceres (Elf's Woodworker) Listella (Hired Store Manager) Lucrea (Elf's Pharmacist) Nina (Parklen Mine Operator)