Survival in Another World With My Master

"What the hell is that girl...?

"There was a Grand Dragon who brought us to this village first, right? It's that girl. It's called" Grande. "

Um, it's Grande. I'm counting on you. "

As he entered the village of the elves, he was summoned by an elf soldier who was guarding the gate. The elf soldier was stunned by Silfi's explanation and Grande's greeting.

"Well, where is it...?

"No, it's not a dragon. Shall I throw up one of your braces and show you?

"Eh, can you throw up in that state?

I was surprised at what I said. The grande in tribal mode is as tall as Isla. I honestly can't imagine her spitting on a dragon bracelet.

"Hmm, I haven't done it since I've become this body. Try it."

So Grande turned his back to the gate of the village of Elves and turned his gaze over the sky.

"Suuuuuu... my jaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Something like a pure white ultra-thick laser burst out of Grande's mouth with a faint scream. The ambient temperature suddenly rises and my cheeks burn.

Phew, I threw up.

"Is that a bracelet...?

Sylvie leaked her words like she was moaning with cold sweat. I looked more like a laser gun than a brace. Isn't that your cannon? I wonder if I'm gonna put a big hole in the mountain.

It was flashy, but I am very concerned about the actual power. I wonder if you can protect it with a brick wall 3 m thick...? I guess I can't...?

Looking back, the elf soldiers turned pale and sweated. Yeah, I know. Dragons are dangerous, but now the Grande looks more dangerous than ever.

"Anyway, that's what this is about."

"Ah, ahh... there's no danger?

"Concubines are not rational dragons. I won't let anything happen in the elves."

I see. Grande is rational. "

There is no room for doubt. It's a little tasty, but the Grande is extremely rational and peaceful. You can say it's cowardly and painful.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Grande nods with a happy face. Hmm, I can't put Grande on the battlefield. I'm going to die of guilt the day I get this kid out of the battlefield. At least I want to stand around so I don't have to.

"Okay, okay. Be careful, okay?

"Oh, no problem. Let's both go."

Wow.

I see.

Stay behind Sylvie and step into the Elves. It's heading towards the craftsmen's quarters, close to the center of the Elf's Castle.

In the craftsman's quarters, there is always a banging noise, a sharpening noise, and the sound of some kind of machine moving. There are also elves who stop working and rest, and sometimes they have conversations and drinking parties from daytime.

"Hey, Sylvie. How was the back of the woods?

"There were a lot of attractions. There were waterfalls that made rainbows and fairy trees that were bigger than the assembly hall."

"Where's your daughter? It seems like an unfamiliar species."

"My concubine is not the Grande of the Grand Dragon! It's not the dragon that put these two in the elves."

"How can a dragon look like a tribe!?

"I've never heard of such a thing."

"I'm sorry, can I sketch something?

Soon the craftsmen will gather around us and make a fuss. Me? I'm still crouching in the shadow of a barrel left a little away. If a craftsman finds you, you'll be surrounded by gems and mythrills!

"Where is Koske?

He must be somewhere.

"There he is! Enclosure!"

"Wow!

Sylvie and Grande can't be here without me. I was immediately surrounded by discoveries. Well, I didn't mean to hide, but this is how it works.

"Actually, there's something you need to make."

"Let's talk about everything."

"Vitalizer? It's going to work."

"If it's a gift to a woman, it's still a jewel."

"No, no, gold and silver fine workmanship are good."

"Pretty fabrics and clothes."

"I'm interested in all of them, but they're not. Silfi"

Um, I want you to make me magic tools.

In advance, Sylvie talked to an elf artisan about applying the mechanism of the slave collar to create a magical device that would limit Grande's unconscious and excessive physical strengthening.

Hmm, I see.

"Should I apply the slave collar... no, wait? Could you use a protective bracelet?

"Oh, I see. It's also a mechanical extension of the body's magic circuitry."

"But you can't stand the magic of dragons with semi-life materials, can you?

"Regarding the materials....."

The eyes of the elf craftsmen gather on me. Isn't that right?

"I'll give you anything you can get me."

The elf artisans who heard my words smiled tacky... Yes, it is.

We ended up offering that amount of Mythrill and Gem Raw Stones, along with Magic Stone Shards. At first, I tried to deal with it with Magic Crystal Stones, but when the artisan elf measured the Magic of the Grande and its output with magic tools to investigate the amount of magic, it was decided that if it was Magic Crystal Stones, the Magic Stones would be about the size of the head of the Grande, and if it was of the general size, it would not be able to catch the Magic of the Grande without about 80 pieces.

When I asked for opinions as to whether it could be solved with some other material, I said that if it was Magic Stone... so I gave it up. There was a lot of noise. All I could do was tell a lie. That's all I have, so I want you to give up. I told you to give up!

"I had a terrible experience."

"The bereaved were greedy too....."

When we got back to Sylvie's house, Grande and I exhaled. Grande was asked to sketch by an elf painter who recorded the village's rarities in Grande, or forced by elves who were practicing alchemy and magic tools to make hair. Dragon scales, skin, and leather are famous materials, but dragon hair is unknown. Because the dragon doesn't have hair.

After all, the defeated Grande handed a few hairs to one person and the elves retracted. I was so happy to jump. Somehow, I thought there was a mad scientist everywhere.

"Maybe when we get back to Arihibourg, we'll be forced to do the same."

"I learned my concubine. If you fill your belly with an excited beast, you'll be quiet."

Grande seems to have learned to give up a long time ago because of what happened today. Sometimes it leads to my peace. Hahaha, you've become one smart one.

In my case, the stuff that I produce is bad, and if it takes time, it's exhausted, so it's dangerous to draw a line somewhere. Especially the Magic Stone seems to be a worse weapon of destruction than the Spirit Stone depending on how it is used, and I can't let it spill out by accident.

I think that if we simply destroy the Holy King, we can mass produce a bomb using Magic Stones and turn the territory of the Holy King into scorched soil. I wouldn't do that.

I'm glad you ordered magic equipment.

"Yeah, good. But what is a protective bracelet?

At first, we were talking about diverting the mechanism of the slave collar and putting on the limiter, but we were talking about whether the protective bracelet would be better. The bracelet of defense is the name of a tool I've never heard of.

"Some of Elf's children have had powerful magic since they were born. Sometimes they just scream and break things around them or hurt someone."

"Ooh... that's pretty dangerous."

"Hmm, it's dangerous. A protective bracelet is used for such a child. It is a magic tool that forcibly sucks up and stores more magic if it is released than a certain amount so that excess magic does not harm itself or the people around it."

"What about the magic you've accumulated?

"released naturally. However, we may be able to add something special to what we're building this time. The magic of the dragon seems powerful, and even if it is slightly less efficient, it will have a useful effect."

"If you use that excess force as a tool to suppress excess force and give it a useful effect...?

"... that's right, right?

Ja no.

Silfi leans her neck and Grande nods. Isn't that right?

"Well, I guess I'll just have to leave it to you. Anyway, you want something to eat?

It is time for the sun to set. I think I'm getting hungry because I reversed it so much earlier.

"Habbaga!

"I love hamburgers... but..."

Remove the hamburger from the inventory and place it on a plate placed on the table with a bitter smile. Grande gladly reached out to the burger on the plate, and I took one of the burgers as well. Silfi seems to have brought a bottle of honey wine from the kitchen.

"Nfufufu...."

Grande is wearing a hamburger and blinking her eyes as she strokes around. Are you happy to eat the same hamburger with me? My tail slaps me on the floor... wait a minute.

"Grande tail, no tail. There's a hole in the floor."

"Ugh, it's hard to do all this."

"I don't mind. This house is alive. It will heal quickly even if it is slightly depressed."

Silfi laughed and forgave the slender grande. All of the elf houses are designed like trees, but they are trees after all. You're going to build a house with magic? Interesting.

Grande was relieved not to be angry with Sylvie. A noble word, but basically an honest, cowardly, thoughtful kid, Grande.

"I'm sorry...."

"Why, there are other subhumans who express their feelings with their tails. Lizardman and Lamia can hit the floor with their tails when their emotions are shaken too hard. That's why we have to drill holes in the floor. It's not just Grande, so don't worry about it. I don't care about the landlord in the first place, okay?

"... yeah. But I'll be careful."

I see. Grande is a good dragon. "

"Hmm, concubines are good dragons."

Silfi and Grande smile at each other. Looks like these two are going to make it. Isla and Harpy may be fine, but the problem is with Merti... because Grande doesn't like Merti.

"Tell me a lot about Grande. I've never had a chance to talk to Grande."

"Mmm, that's good. My concubine told me a lot about Silfi."

"Of course."

I was optimistic that I would be able to see the two people laughing at each other and start talking.