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

Been working on preparing all elf opening plans for over a year.

The time has finally come to activate a plan for the liberation of all elves in the Kingdom of Markham, in the spring of the continental calendar 422, with the change of year.

Today is the 24th of March. It is the day before the plan was launched and it is my sister's birthday.

Nevertheless, I couldn't possibly be able to have a birthday party with everyone busy getting ready for the plan, and the two of us had a hamburger party @ the third one, which is becoming our annual routine, but I think it's a very subtle place to see if my cooking arm has risen above the first.

In the meantime, my sister was so happy, that's fine.

I'm supposed to be busy starting tomorrow, so I'm going to take it easy with my sister tonight.

After eating the hamburger I made, my sister slept in the same bed with only hope and talked about everything that had happened.

When I was a kid. It was when I pulled off. Ever since I was flown into this world...

I don't care what you think, the most impactful thing is since I was flown into this world, but for some reason, Kaori's story was about 95 percent of my childhood.

And about half of it was memories I didn't remember.

... No, you don't usually remember the two of us riding a blanco when we were seven, or the fact that we helped our sister fall when she was nine, do you?

Instead, Kaori was supposed to be four and six, but you remembered very well.

I talked for hours until my sister fell asleep with my arm in her arms, striking a gavel the other day.

Think about it, I've probably never talked to my sister so slowly.

There were a lot of cases that seemed to pull off a bit...

Holding me in my arms and watching my sister sleep happily ever after, that I am happy again. And I smudge and bite that this happiness is due to the help of Lynne, the pharmacist, Rhina Eina, the sisters and so many others.

To maintain this happiness. In order to return the great favors received from Lynne and the pharmacist, I would definitely like to make all Elf Liberation plans from tomorrow a success.

Everyone involved in this plan has worked really well this past year.

Ms Listella has prepared me to transfer hundreds of thousands of elves from all over the kingdom.

Eina rooted for me everywhere.

Nina did everything she could to secure and stockpile food.

The pharmacist made me a large quantity of advanced wound medication that I was supposed to offer from the church as a consideration for elf slavery.

Everyone else spared me some time sleeping to prepare for acceptance and earn money.

I really appreciate it.

In addition, Grand Duke Faros, along with Mr. Eina, is keen to mass produce and disseminate various tools and improve them.

Thanks to this, the elf slave workforce seems to be in an extra mood, with falling prices, and shrinking production on the ranch.

Tools are also affecting human workers, and they're increasing unemployment and making security a little worse, but this is also necessary to get the Elf Slave to shoulder the labor he's in charge of.

Apparently, the Grand Duke made a donation of as much as 1 billion astols to the Church, which made it very easy for the Church to go ahead and misunderstand that the matter was being done with the wishes of Grand Duke Pharos.

No matter how many sub-people, useless biocides are contrary to God's teachings, so the proposal to provide advanced wound medication from the church as a consideration to the owner of the elf slave so that the expulsion can proceed smoothly was also given full recognition.

This advanced wound drug is made by a pharmacist, and it's only 'advanced wound drug equivalent' because it's different from the material made by a human pharmacist, but according to Eina, it's worth 300,000 astols.

The origin is naturally a secret. I smelled something that was offered by Grand Duke Faros subtly, so I wouldn't force myself to look into it.

Kingdom's greatest authority, seriously convenient.

Eina, according to the information, advanced wound drugs are difficult to make there, but the wound drugs that the pharmacists usually make are equivalent to the most advanced wound drugs, and the ones that triple dilute it are equivalent to advanced wound drugs.

... I wonder how much wound medicine they gave me when they said 'specially made' I'm letting you have it, is worth it?

According to Eina, there's a special drug called 'Divine Medicine' on top of the finest wound medication, and it trades for 20 million or 30 million astols a piece, but does that fall under it?

All in all, the pharmacist had mass-produced wound medicines in great order thanks to the new formulation equipment he had made at the soil processing base, producing about four litres a day.

They diluted it triple and said about 10 milliliters is one serving, so it would be a calculation that produced about 300,000 doses in 250 days.

They said the material was only picked in the deep part of the Great Forest, and it seemed more difficult for Lynne to rush around to collect it.

I could do the medicine but couldn't procure the bottle in time, so I put it in a big turtle and carry it into church with a plastic bark and a cloth lid on it.

There were 100 turtles that would go in about 30 litres a piece, but since one would be the equivalent of 900 million astols, the tension among all the church officials carrying it was not half.

They offer it as an advanced wound drug redemption bill valid for five years, as it reduces value when it is supplied to the market at once. This also manages the shortage of bins.

Five years is usually the expiration date for advanced wound medication, but the pharmacist seemed dissatisfied with saying, 'If I made something, I would have 20 years...'

I only supplied it as a conventional advanced wound drug on the surface for five years, but if the quality hasn't deteriorated in the church in five years, it could be noisy. Well, let's not worry about that ahead of us now.

I think this 300,000 times is probably enough for places that use a large number of elf slaves because they also plan to provide water wheels, windmills, and belt conveyors in kind.

I plan to donate to the church if I have more.

Nevertheless, I know exactly why Eina was cautious about selling her pills in the city.

The pharmacist alone seems to be halfway through the kingdom's demand for medicines.

If that happens, it will be necessary to rebound from the existing pharmacists.

... though, I still have a great deal of anxiety in me.

The value of the premium wound medicine supplied in consideration is 300,000 Astres lower than the price of 450,000 Astres when the Elves sold the collar they wear.

Because that's what you get, and you might get a Yakara trying to kill him and resell the collar.

If you break the collar of a slave and remove it or try to recover it in a convertible state, you'll have to chop off the neck of the slave you're wearing and pull it out.

So parallel to Operation Wound Drugs, I ordered 10,000 collars of slaves.

Not long before a subhuman deportation order comes out of the church, to release them all to the market at once.

The collar of slaves is also used for human slavery, so there is no longer any demand where the elves are gone, but if there are no elf slaves who make up the bulk of the demand and there are large quantities of second-hand goods out there, the price will surely collapse.

Even in the short term, well below 300,000 astols, most people should make the choice to hand over elf slaves to the church.

Of course it wouldn't be 100 percent, but this was the limit in my head.

The release of the collar has already taken place, with an average of 410,000 Astres sold out of 500,000 Astres purchases, resulting in a reported loss of 900 million Astres.

It hurts, but it's a necessary expense.

Usually a used purchase of 450,000 astr is the market, so when it comes to selling 10,000 at a time, that just seems to have affected the market quite a bit.

If Elf's deportation overlaps this, there will be a sneaky crash.

Arrangements have been made for this information to be communicated together with the decree of deportation of the subpeople, which is being issued tomorrow at the Church of the King's Capital.

If this were to happen, few would try to kill Elf's slave and sell the collar.

... There is a saying that we will do everything in our human resources to wait for Heavenly Fate, but I think we have done everything possible.

Of course it's going to be really hard, but only tonight I felt calm and fell asleep in peace with my sister...

24 Mar 422 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 8,726.25 million (+5,278.5 million) * For one year of sales of mining products, including the cost of selling francs of flowers, etc.

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)