The Great Forest, home of the Mount Lynne Tatsuyama Elf, stretches over the hemline (of) the Great Mountains running east and west through the northern part of the continent.
The forest ranges from the foot to about the eighth of the mountain, and beyond that is just a rocky mountain with sparse grass growing.
Since the start of full mountain climbs and the steep slope, the pace of progress has slowed, and the boundary between the forest and the rocky mountains was reached on November 1st, nearly 30 days after departure.
The rocky mountains looking up from the edge of the forest are already covered in snow and quite cold.
I don't know how many meters the altitude is, but depending on the day I can see the clouds down there, my breath is bitter and my head hurts.
My sister said, 'The temperature of the hot water doesn't rise and I can't cook well. Tea is also hard to boil,' so I guess it's pretty high altitude and low pressure.
My sister's cooking is as excellent as ever, while she says she can't do it well.
There are only a few shrubs and grasses in the rocky mountains ahead through the woods, and they can be seen round from the top.
In other words, because you can't hide yourself from a flying dragon, it seems that mountain elves, as well as beasts and warcraft, don't even step in.
In large animals, only the dragon makes it a residence.
After an ops meeting with Lynne, I set up a cannon to hide it at the edge of the forest, put the feed at the end of the ray, and lured the dragon over.
Ask him to install the cannon just now, but the dragon is with quite a few things even the wind that winds up with its wings, so dig the hole to avoid being flown and secure the pedestal so that it is half filled.
The shell also joins together the objects that were divided and wraps around the rope.
In this way, they also have the effect of fixing the parts and increasing the strength against the impact from the inside.
Mr. Ceres is working on the pedestal, and turning the steering wheel allows you to adjust the aiming up, down, left and right.
They say it's Lynne's in charge of shooting at them, and they have a lot in common with the bow, but I'm not sure about that area.
It's a direct aim at close range, and I'm guessing that's what he says.
At the side of the cannon, dig holes so that you can hide when you have to.
Just in case, I dug further horizontal holes from the bottom part, and I don't know how effective it would be on the dragon's spitting flames, but it had three blankets that contained plenty of water.
We'll pack the cannon with gunpowder and ammunition, disguise it with a leaf of wood, and we'll be ready when we have a spark rope for ignition.
It is a literal one-shot battle, with only one shot of ammunition and gunpowder.
The next morning. Lynne came to me hunting for a beast that would feed me.
To stand out on white snow is a beast like a cow with black hair, like a buffalo.
We all lift up the giant that there must be a ton and manage to carry it, putting it 50 meters ahead of the cannon.
I said I should let it go a little longer, but Lynne's hope made me this distance.
The plan is to visit the cannon from the forest while the dragon finds this and eats it.
We're useless, so we just pull back in and watch.
Take formation in a diagonally rearward lowered position so as to misalign from the line connecting the feed and the cannon.
Will the dragon show up?
We are now under a very large mountain range with huge mountains.
I think there's a good chance there's a dragon twist nearby, and I think the black feed on the white snow is pretty noticeable.
Nevertheless, the dragon seems to be an organism with vast territory on its own, so it depends on luck.
The elves, who can process wood, will also be asked to work on the makeshift of the cabin in view of the fact that it will be a long war.
... My sister accidentally pulled the hem (sob) of my clothes that afternoon.
Looking back, my sister has a bright blue face that I've never seen before.
- The next moment, the noise crackles enough to tremble the trees in the woods from above my head.
I think the sound was probably 'gah' or something, the sound of the dragon, but it was too loud and closer to the shock wave than the sound.
Fortunately, my voice was only crying, so as soon as I returned it to me, I gave instructions to the elves around me to hide in the shadows.
But most of the kids couldn't stand up with their hips out.
I'm crying in my eyes, letting my fears stick to my face and shaking my rattles.
I guess that's a reaction that, when intimidated by the overwhelming powerful, naturally falls into place as an organism.
There was a phrase in the original world, 'frogs made of snakes', but that's exactly what it looks like.
I guess I can stay somewhat calm because I had some accustom to loud sounds in the original world.
My sister seemed to be able to move too, so the two of us could hold the elves and make them hide behind rocks and trees.
In the middle of it (sawdust), a sudden, slight storm struck.
I panicked and lay down on the ground, but some of Mr. Elf, who remained stunned, gets flown into the wind.
Looking for my sister, I was fortunate to be in the shadow of a nearby tree and safe.
The storm strikes like repeated waves twice and three times.
The wind comes from outside the woods. Maybe it's a dragon feather, just a feather. How much is this?
But it seems the storm had the effect of restoring the sanity of Mr. Elves.
Everyone is in a hurry, hiding in the shade of big trees and rocks.
Make sure of that, and I'll head to the forest slice to see what the dragon looks like with a gap in the wind. Is Lynne going to be okay?
When I saw her, she followed me closely. Exactly.
About 300 meters to the side from where the cannon and linne are. Looking out through the forest slices, a giant dragon landed with the sound of the earth.
A snowy snow smoke rises and vision stops working for a moment, but a giant silhouette soon. The dragon appears under the sun.
I looked up and I accidentally lost my word.
Big winged, red and black, huge torso. It has a long neck and tail stretched from there and looks like it could be 120-130 meters long.
If I wave my tail, it might reach the critical point where Lynne is.
At the bottom of my heart I regretted dying curiosity that I wanted to see just a few dragons.
This is no good. Instinct complains that human beings are not capable of being this way.
... I guess there are only about one of my own kind, such as being a dragon-threatening presence in this world.
The dragon in front of you doesn't even alert the neighborhood and gently eats up to its prey.
A bite with a mouth lined with huge teeth only halved the big beast.
Whenever a dragon chews (shudders) meat, a creepy sound of vacillation and bone crushing sounds and a tremor runs on his body.
Can an opponent like this once be defeated with a single cannon?
If I can't finish it off with one blow. If I put this creature at my disposal and piss it off, we'll all disappear from the world.
My sister has been next to me since just now, gripping my arm.
You must be scared, those hands were trembling in small pieces.
I think maybe my hands are shaking too.
I wonder what Lynne will be doing, shifting her gaze and seeing the position of the cannon from the gaps in the trees.
The boundary between the woods and the rocky mountains curves loosely, so I could see where I wanted to go from here.
Now the dragon is pointing almost directly to the side from the position of the cannon.
If you're going for the heart position that the pharmacist estimated for you, I can say this is your best chance to stay still.
As he stared desperately for Lynne's appearance, he saw a small figure beside the cannon (Kawawa) and others. Lynne is bowing toward the dragon.
..................... Huh? Why??
2 Nov 422 Continental Calendar
2.2% Continental Unity Progress at the moment (Parklen Mine Owned - 364,154 Elves - 11,000 and +19) (473 Viscount of Parklen - Elf Villages + 82 - 82,000 201 Residents + 11,000)
Asset holdings 1,632.78 million (-931.09 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)