Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi
Episode 235: What's Left of a Dragon
Claire has her head in front of the dragon.
He's depressed in two ways.
"Ugh... what a waste I've done"
"I don't have a choice. I didn't even know about dragon blood."
Claire was trying to dismantle the dragon's wreckage using her chamber of commerce men.
Bones that don't even allow dual craters through scales that also play shells, naturally you want to use them.
When you dismantle a creature, the first thing you do is drain blood.
Failure to do so quickly rots away.
Claire acts like a merchant and works fast.
By the time I rushed, my blood had almost been drained.
"What, there was enough to heal the town's injured. That's all right."
Treatment of the injured has been carried out by gathering only a small amount of blood remaining in the body.
As far as the woman who helped me earlier seems to be working well enough in just a small amount.
"If it's such a wonderful wound pill, how many hundreds of thousands of gold coins have you sold off... do you still have it?"
She orders you to cut near her heart if you can't give up.
Claire's men wave down their hammers and grooves several times, shaking their heads at her with a wretched face.
Besides, it doesn't even work with steel tools.
She took a long sigh.
He seemed to be working hard gathering his proud men, but he hasn't let one scale peel off.
They also tried to aim at the scaleless belly, but it doesn't even go through the skin.
"We'll work with the Dwarves later and see what we can do. their tools. Or maybe they can."
It won't be long before they wake up drunk.
Iridina is surprised she swallows a barrel all by herself.
"Ha... since I ran out of business like this."
All she's ever done was drain precious blood from where I tore it off.
That's a rare glitch for Claire.
"Which one shall I help you with?"
I felt sorry for Claire, who soaked me.
Pull out the dual crater and approach the dragon corpse.
"Hmm... that's something red. Well, okay."
I flash near my chest wound with a sword.
Then the scales and skin were cut clean and opened thoroughly to the heart.
... I didn't go through it when I poked it with all my might when I fought.
"Will there still be blood?"
Claire sticks her hand in the rift without hesitation.
The sight of a beautiful woman pulling her guts together while her clothes are bloody is quite shocking.
That's the guy who put up with women, it seems that making money is more important than feeling sick.
"!? Ko, this!
At that time, I heard jalali.
A lot of things came out of my heart.
"What the hell, a gem? Or stone."
The size of the red sole varied from about the tip of the thumb to about the fist.
At first I thought it might be Ruby, but the color is red and black and not very pretty.
"And brittle."
I pick it hard with my fingers and crumble it to powder.
"No way......!
Claire was not puzzled and stuck a knife in the back of the hand of the fat man beside her.
... Awful, you're screaming like a dirty pig.
"Drink!
Then I pick one small shard and shove it into my men's mouth to look at the wound.
Claire seems like a pretty scary boss.
"It's healing...... this is still blood hardening stuff!!
I thought I would try it myself, but Claire's skin won't get scratched.
After all, a man should put up with that much.
"We're taking it all out! Yeah, no, I'll do it!
She follows her escape and jumps from head to head into the wound.
You almost stuck your whole body in the carcass.
The merchant soul that looked up.
"I also asked Rafen for backup. Someone will come soon."
I told you to bring only Tristan, who is supposed to be absolutely free with his knowledge in vain.
"I still have it in my heart. Stick your hands in and scratch them out! This gut is in the way, hold it for a second!
You don't sound like Claire anymore.
Shall I even stroke Laurie's ass?
I rub it to grab Laurie's little ass standing next to me without helping Claire.
"Chan!
"Oops!
I thought they'd tease me very easily, but Laurie screams sharply.
I was more surprised by the unexpected.
Laurie looks like a girl to a degree beyond her appearance 10, but she's already 17, a smart woman with only one arm of Claire and high experience as a merchant.
He also makes the most of his own young appearance and is also good at negotiating with a man on top.
I also have experience of being accidentally made to fire in her service.
That's why I thought there was nothing wrong with being grabbed in the butt.
"Awww... not... just be aware... hawwww..."
With her smartness as a merchant and actress acting skills, she was blushing and mouthing her face bright red.
I glance up at my face and look away again.
"What's up? Is it also a fever?
If you're hurt, you have the best medicine in front of you.
"Yes, no. That's not what I'm saying. … Continue."
Laurie comes nearby and puts her ass out.
What the hell is wrong with you?
It's hard to do a prank the other way when they tell you to do it.
Well, I'll rub it.
"Ah... Amen..."
Kids' asses are scarce for every rub.
But then the excitement grows with Laurie's sensitive reaction.
If it's an act, it's pretty good, too, Liliane.
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Lintblum in a few days.
A few days after retiring the dragon, a few soldiers arriving from Rafen are helping to restore the town and dismantle the dragon.
It wasn't just Tristan who nominated him, it was Adolf and Leopold who followed him.
If they were both here, I would have brought two women into the separate room of the inn and let them open their legs and lick their genitals alternately, but Celia came in and kicked the woman out, and I was taken to a meeting to this day.
Others sit in metal chairs with short legs exclusively modified by Claire and Laurie, and Barbano.
So far, it's fair, but it's funny that Lindtblum's mayor won't be called to a place like this.
Is that your name?
"My will is his will"
is Claire's valve.
"Then what's his will?
Claire laughed and picked up the scraps of paper on the floor and threw them in the trash.
"Master Agil?
"Um, I was just thinking"
Celia tells me to lift my head.
Looks like Claire's dealing with Adolf.
"The demolition of the dragon has managed to proceed with the help of Dwarf. I don't need your help."
"That's fine, but the dragon in town... if we treat it as livestock without owners, ownership will be lords"
After Claire stares at Adolf, she smiles at me.
These two are often in conflict.
Do I have no choice in my duties?
Laurie is always looking at me as she sits next to Claire.
But when you look down, you look away.
"And what is a dragon... you've called for something that doesn't clap again"
Adolf and Leopold exhale.
What? Those eyes, they worked hard to get rid of me, so you could put me through the words of labor.
"That's Sir Hardlett. I've never seen Yingjie like you. Are you sure about this?
Stop it, when Leopold tells you, an object sprays all over your body.
You were actually free to come all the way in the first place?
"Lintblum is one of the most important towns in our territory. If there's any damage, we'll rush."
Adolf may be.
But Leoporto used to come here even though he didn't usually get involved in internal affairs.
"I don't have all my gear. I can't spend money training right now. It would be possible even for her if she maintained her routine. It is more a precondition than that to deal with this unknown threat. Apparently, it just fit in."
Leopold says she and Myra are.
I'm pretty good at that, but I hardly believe in Leopold but myself.
I was angry that Myra was being treated like an immature.
"Do you trust Sir Hardlett to some extent?
"Stop it, you've really got something on your back!
"Let's get back to it."
Leoporto tries to break up a futile story.
But there's one thing before that.
"... Somebody wake up Tristan"
He has a really good nerve sleeping at the same time as he arrives.
I can't believe I'm going to sleep in an official setting at all.
……
"What's up, Celia?
"It's nothing. It's like a kingdom ceremony."
What are you talking about?
That's what Celia did to Tristan with her goo, and let's get on with it.
"How much dragon blood did you recover after all?
"It's a bucket full."
That's all... that's not much advice.
"If you're referring to a special order bucket like that monster as a bucket, it's enough."
Adolf points out in a cold voice, tongue-in-cheek that Claire can't hear.
"… Shall I make a clear decision on the allocation now?"
I think I can definitely rub it later.
She's been offended about the wheat and Liberty merchants.
I don't want to increase my dissatisfaction any more.
"Why should we divide the blood of the dragon that Master Hardlett defeated into her in Lord Hardlett's territory?
"Ugh...... this town is one that poured my heart out. If it burns down like this unbroken, at least sell drugs and make a profit, Laurie, or we'll all be necked... No, forgive the men and pay their debts a little before then."
Claire holding her mouth in a handkerchief and crying, Adolf, isn't it pathetic?
"Seems like 10% of the buildings haven't been damaged."
"Don't bump into me like that. Even if we sell them out, we're gonna need Claire's help anyway. I can't help fighting. We just need to make sure we get what we're going to use."
She'll know many times more about the price of drugs and where we can sell them.
We're going to use it for the family. We just need to make sure.
"Yes, it would be more confusing if it flowed in half to soldiers and people."
"That's well..."
Adolf nodded small too.
Dragon blood is enough to return the dead, but not enough to reach the people.
It would be in the mood for dissatisfaction to erupt if something poorly flowed only to some people.
I sneak it over if I really need it because I don't have the will to be alone either.
Of course, a woman takes precedence and consideration is her body.
Ha ha.
"I've got a bad idea on my forehead."
"What, where!
Touching your forehead is nothing.
Tristan, you conspired.
Looks like Adolf talked to Claire while I was paranoid.
"... I would tax the sales of drugs at this rate."
"Ho ho, soften your hands"
The dragon's blood was left as a special medicine, and Claire was later forced to sell it.
However, unlike normal items, taxes are levied on the proceeds of sale.
"It's like a woman has two enemies in her opponent."
Adolf leaks discontent, but from the look on his face, he probably saw it as a drop point.
In the first place, both me and this guy are amateurs about business, and failures are visible even if they get their hands on it poorly.
It was supposed to be me and the people who thought that Adolf, who was not greedy, would run into Claire like this.
Let me stroke your head.
……
Don't look disgusting.
"Merchants are business, politicians are politics, soldiers are war... losing sight of your role is the beginning of failure. It just hurts, he said it would crack his head!
Grab Tristan's head, who objectifies and squeals.
Well said, your role is my staff, so open your eyes and give me some advice.
"There's plenty of other parts of the dragon that seem to work, right?
Bones and scales even played dual craters.
There is no doubt that machining will make it a powerful piece of equipment.
"Hmm."
But the expression of Barbano and Claire could not be dismissed.
"It is certainly so hard and sturdy that there is no more..."
Is there a problem?
"It's too hard. Even using Dwarf tools is extremely difficult to process"
Barbano groans with his arms together as he pats his short legs.
"I managed to remove the scales. But you can remove it, but it's not easy to process it."
They're going to be more of a kid with tools from the side of sharpening.
"So far, only the skin can be processed properly."
"It's also a few craftsmen using custom-built knives."
Put out a shield that says Claire processed the dragon skin.
From what I've seen, the shield is little different than cowhide.
It's still the same as leather, even if you hold it with your hand.
considerably lighter than iron or steel.
"But performance is out of step. No matter how many times I poked him with a steel sword, I couldn't penetrate him."
"Ho... I'd like to see that for once. Somebody take a look."
Leopold receives the shield and quickly passes it to Tristan.
"Yeah, it's me!? My power makes me jump..."
"Hmm!"
I pull through the dual crater and stick it out toward the shield Tristan put over my head.
The sword pierces the shield beautifully and plunders it over his head, piercing it against the wall and dropping a few hairs on the floor.
"Whoa... Awww..."
"Oh, my God, I busted out."
"... please don't use a dual crater. That sword cut the scales, too."
Celia tells me like she's stunned.
I'm sorry, I forgot.
Then I tried it several times with a steel sword, but it certainly doesn't penetrate whether I slash it or poke it.
If I can't do it for real, I'm sure no one can.
"This is good. I want it to be armor or shields."
You can say it's light.
They're going to keep Celia and Myra safe.
Iridina originally runs around wearing metal full-body armor, so there's no problem.
"We have enough material, so how far can we increase the processing speed?"
"If we can get a unit with all this equipment, it'll be a trump card."
Leopold seems to be attracting interest, too.
"I won before the soldiers got laid. I lost, but it's the best I've ever decided."
On the other hand, Tristan doesn't seem that interested.
This guy prefers praisers and odd tactics to frontal fights.
I tried to have tea after I could afford it, Tristan, but my hands are trembling unusually.
"I'm sorry about earlier. Glad you came off."
"... wait a minute. Did you say" off "instead of" off "?
I thought it would be okay because I said a shield my sword wouldn't go through.
It came off, okay?
Tristan leans down disappointingly before staring at Leopold.
"Mr. Leopold, you pushed your shield on me, too!
"Sir Hardlett only had that sword on his hip. It's self-evident how a simple borderline uncle will turn out next."
You guys don't fight.
Let's go next.
"Scales and bones still can't be helped..."
I thought scales were more likely to be used for protective gear than leather, but there's nothing I can do if they can't be processed.
You can't just run around with scales on the battlefield.
Barbano answers carelessly.
"Um, the scales are only slightly powdered even at the cost of ten yasles. Cutting, bending is out of the question."
"Can't we just shield it without machining it?
Why don't you tie it back and use it as a shield.
Just about the size of a shield.
"Then there's nothing to be offended about... sora"
Barbano throws one scale, with both hands.
"What the sudden"
When I take it with my right hand, Barbano tells Celia to give it to her side.
"What are you talking about? Look, Celia."
"Yes, please...... ghhh!!
Celia has been underlayed holding the scales.
"Heavy oops, crumble oops!
I rush up to grab the scale.
"It's too heavy to build a shield as it is with scales to hold it properly except for you. I can use it as a shield with both hands. [M] Maybe even a cannon bullet."
I see... now you can't let a soldier have it.
"I can't push or frighten you with thousands of kilos of weight trying to bend you, and the hardness stays the same even on the melting furnace. These are bones."
"Okay. Try me... let me know when you know how to process it."
Me, Adolf, and Claire look sinister at the unsatisfactory results.
At that time, Tristan raised his face.
"Usage… Yesterday, I looked around town for a bit, but there was a melting furnace."
"Yeah, Lindtblum is an iron town, so it's all over there."
What suddenly Claire answers superficially lovingly, but I'm sure she's laughing with her nose behind her.
"There was a furnace inside that used strange coal."
"... you've noticed a lot. Because it's more efficient than charcoal as a new fuel."
Seems like a secret fuel not used outside of Lintblum that Dwarf told me about.
Claire's face is slightly distorted by being poked at by surprise.
"But half the furnaces using new fuel were under repair"
A blatant vigilance appears on Claire's face.
……
Tristan won't mind because he's one of my men.
Claire looks at me once and then goes back to loving laughter to continue the words.
"... Fine, the new fuel has too much firepower to last long for heat-resistant bricks. We can do better steel, but we need frequent furnace repairs..."
Tristan said, pointing to the scale of the dragon.
"Ally, you're not even freaking out about the heat in Dwarf's melting furnace. Besides it's hard and sturdy. It doesn't matter if it's too heavy for a furnace."
For a moment it looked like a gold coin floated in Claire's eyes.
Swing back and look at me.
"Fine, steel production matters to me too. I need you to go to the engineer."
"Then excuse me. I'm coming, Laurie!
"Ah... I'm a little more... ahhh..."
Claire pulls me out and Laurie leaves the room, too.
It looked like I reached out to this one for a moment, but I guess it's my fault.
Laurie's as greedy for money as Claire is.
And after a job, Tristan went to bed.
I wanted to put you down, but I gave you valuable advice, so I'll be patient.
"Well, after that, it's about bone... it can't be processed the same way as scales, can it?
"Right. If the scales are sharpened, the cusp will emerge, but the bones are not either. I've lived a long time, but I've never seen anything so hard."
I guess, the scales were bent and pierced. The dual crater was completely bounced off his skull.
I guess the strength is even higher.
"But make sure you process it... and I'll make a replacement for your spear"
Barbano looks at me with determination.
"What happened suddenly? I appreciate it... but it's too sudden."
Barbano points to the sword of his hips, the dual crater.
"The sword doesn't fit our way! Dwarf's friends deserve a weapon made by Dwarf."
I don't know. But I don't.
Dual craters have impressions of beauty and sharpness.
On the other hand, Dwarf's weapon is different from the roots even in the same specialty because of the impression that he said it was heavy and sturdy.
This was given to me by my beloved Nonna, so it's not the only weapon.
Well, I imagined Nonna's boobs swelling up.
The next time I inflate in front of Barbano, they'll seriously think I'm a man.
Imagine something ugly.
Daisy...... Madame...... Chest Hair...... Guildless......
All right, I'm in town.
But I also lost my mood.
"That's right. I wanted to ask you something."
"What is it, my friend?"
Pull out the dual crater again in front of Barbano.
Barbano looking somewhere grumpy about that glow, don't be so reluctant to look at it for a second.
"Mithrill...... right. I've never seen a decaying demon's metal, and I've only seen a few shards."
I spotted the material at a glance, that's great.
"Probably since I fought the dragon...... something's wrong with my shine"
Until now, it has just glowed white, but my body is slightly red.
No, to the extent that I said thin pink, not so much red, but still clearly changed from the first pure white.
At the same time, there is a slight redness in the light emitted.
"Hmm."
Barbano turns the dual crater off the room lights for his hands.
Adolphe and Celia, who were writing the paperwork, raised their discontent and Tristan's sleep grew louder.
"I'm unprofessional, but this isn't the glow of Mithril itself. To put it badly, foreign objects, and, to put it better, things like spirits, reside there. Could be something close to magic."
I guess it's when you slaughtered the dragon, or you wouldn't have the och to say you were cursed or anything.
"I don't know the curse. But better as a metal than the misrill shards I've seen before. It doesn't look like it's off in a bad direction. If you're worried, let the magician see it."
"Hmm... I hope it's better as a sword, but I hope you don't mind me moving around at night."
Maybe I should talk to Alice, too.
"Well, the meeting is over. You can stretch your wings once in a while."
Adolf nodded in my voice but wrote out the paperwork again, and Leopold doesn't even reply.
Fine, I'll play on my own.
Pipi and Luna just hugged me when I walked out of the room and said I couldn't wait.
They both look very impressed.
"How dare you defeat Lintblum..."
Luna's voice is trembling.
"The chief... you were a hero! I'm sure they'll tell you forever among the pippies."
Hmm, I've just been told lately that I'm a hero and I'm a little bit of an eater, but it's not a bad idea for my own women to tell me.
"We are ordinary women..."
"I want you to put me next to a great hero."
"Ha, of course. I'll make it juicy from crotch to face. But let's have a tummy first."
The demolition of the dragon has begun, and there is a lot of that meat out there today.
Exactly, meat hurts in a few days, and there is no prospect of being able to pick extra in the future, so it doesn't form a business, and Claire seems to be handing it out to the people without carrying it in.
Though it pays.
I'll cut up the meat that the cook put out and feed it to Pipi, who rides his knees first.
The movement stopped.
Luna cuts it up and puts it in her mouth.
The movement stopped.
I also slice it into large pieces and throw it into my mouth.
The movement stops.
I have no voice.
I can see my body trembling on its own.
It's as if my stomach is dancing a dance of joy.
What a delicacy, tears will overflow if you lose your mind.
Black Beast meat is also delicious and famous, but incomparable.
"... don't taste too good"
I can't stop crying.
"Oh Mountain, thank you for giving me life."
All I can think about is eating next time.
Of course, even Luna and Pipi swap meat.
I have to take this back to the ladies at the mansion.
As I continue to eat like crazy, I feel more and more weight on my knees.
"My body is heavy and my stomach hurts! And yet you can't stop eating!
"Me too...... my belly is so out...... no...... yummy!
Pipi got round like a full puppy, and Luna got belly like a pregnant woman, but she still keeps eating.
That's just weird, Pipi, who's supposed to be full, is cheeky with a bitter face.
"This... isn't a good idea"
I can't stop eating myself.
I can't think of an idea to stop eating this meat.
When they saw it, they would have tasted it or picked it, and the inn cooks were hungry and devouring the meat.
We can't help but go to the kitchen and eat meat.
There was no need to season or cook, it was just enough to cook and eat.
Even outside the window, the people are making noise for meat.
There's a fire going on all over there, and they're all cooking meat thoughtfully.
Fire and other unacceptable things in the middle of the road, but the guards also eat meat side by side.
Is this... supreme delicious, or is it a curse or something?
With that in mind, I kept pushing meat to the limit of my stomach.
"Ahhh! I won't stop!
"Me too... my hand is on its own..."
Apparently Celia and Rae didn't pick meat either.
The meat on the dragon seemed nutritious.
The next day, there was Pipi, who slapped his joyfully round belly, and Celia, who wept with her protruding belly.
I hear the women screaming from all over town.
They were sadly rubbing their saggy bellies and thighs.
Thus the flesh of the dragon was forbidden upon the consent of the people, and only some of it was preserved as smoke.
I like busty women.
Let's sneak up on the carriage and take it home to the mansion.
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Super casual.
"Mr. Yogri."
"Ah, Dear Nonna..."
"Fine."
"Yes, Mr. Nonna"
Nonna really coughs up and shuts up.
"Hey, what is it... that fur, you've got a new one. You look great."
"Thank you"
Nonna gently strokes the newly bought fur and silences again.
"Oh, uh, what is it"
"... White Mansion"
Nonna shrugs and Yoguri reacts frighteningly.
The White Mansion was a story about Yogri developing love with her husband while the protagonist was bullied by a mean aunt in a play she wrote the script.
By the way, the mean aunt has a squandering habit, revamped by her husband in a setting that droops a man with awesome boobs on his weapon, and admits to being close to the main character and husband.
"September affair"
"Hii!?
The September affair was a story of a new wife who cheated on her from a temporary lost temper being thoroughly abused by a mean sister-in-law who was pointing forbidden love at her brother.
In the end, by the way, the forgiven new wife builds a happy family while thanking her husband, and her sister-in-law goes crazy with jealousy, but her husband forgives her to admit to getting along.
My sister-in-law's milk is very big and elegant.
"Mr. Yogri?
"Because I have an urgent need..."
"Mr. Yogri!
"Hino, I'm going away for a moment!
"Yoguree!! Wait!!
"Sorry, forgive me!!
Nonna chased Yoguri around for half a day, but the theater didn't stop.
"Why do you like Yoguri's story?
"Well, there's no sin in the script."
He said he heard such conversations between Kara and Nonna.
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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 23, late fall.
Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing
171950 inhabitants 24000 in important cities Rafen 4950 in Lintbloom 9000 in Vandrea special town
Family
Nonna (Nonna) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Mitty (Side Room Pregnancy) Maria (Side Room Pregnancy)
Katrine (Side Room Pregnancy) Kuw (Concubine) Luw (Concubine) Millay (Concubine) Rare (Pooch)
Casey (Haunted) Rita (Maid Length) Yoguri (Escape) Pipi (Piglet) Alice (Magic Girl)
Marceline (Concubine Pregnant) Daughter Stephanie (Righteous Daughter) Bridget (Righteous Daughter) Felicie (Righteous Daughter)
Sebastian (Deacon) Dorothea (Concubine/Wangdu) Melissa (Concubine Wangdu Departure) Alma (Wangdu Departure)
Child Suumiw Ekacherina Amata Anastasia (daughter) Antonio Claude Gilbard Liner Bartolomei (son) Rose (stepdaughter)
Outsiders
Lamy (love snake) Mirmi (mermaid)???? (mysterious grass)
Subordinates
Celia (Pooch) Gido (Guard) Chloe (Nothingness) Iridina (Commander) Luna (Middle Pig) Ruby
Myra (Magistrate) Porte (Training Supervisor) Gretel (Home Affairs Training)
Leopold (Staff) Adolf (Home Affairs Officer) Tristan (Staff B)
Claire Laurie Schwartz (Horse) Liliane (Actress)
6800 troops.
Infantry 1150 Cavalry 800 Archer 450 Bow Cavalry 900 Light Infantry (not equipped) 3500
(Bow Cavalry/Reserve Service Dismissed)
Reserve 3 000 (incomplete equipment)
Ten cannons. Twelve cannons.
1700 Property Gold Coins Winter Preparation, Fur, Etc. (140)
288 experience54 + 555 children given birth