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

When I saw Lynne with a bow toward the dragon, I accidentally said, "Why? 'And the words came out with their mouths poked.

The dragon is not the one who can do this with a bow and arrow, no matter what you think.

If the cannon was broken by a storm caused by wings, it should be pulled here once. I don't get that. It's not supposed to be Lynne...

But Lynne, in my sight, squeezed her bow toward the dragon and fired a blow all over her body at the moment she put her head close to the ground trying to eat the other half of the bait -

The arrow away from the bow flies a distance of 50 meters in a straight line, accurately capturing (taking) the eye of the dragon.

At that moment, I was like, 'Quinn!' I heard a tall noise, and I saw an arrow start flying. You hit me in the eye, but it would sound strange.

But not long before he puts such a penetration in, the dragon raises his head and gives him a huge growl.

He said, "Shut your ears! 'He shouted and was covered by his sister, but a shock wave that he didn't think sounded very good hit him, shocked like he had been hit in the back with a bat.

My consciousness flew for a moment, but I was able to endure it in a critical place, so I rushed my head up,

Is Lynne going to be okay with being closer than we are? Elf hearing should be much sharper than human......

Looking out of the woods with fluttering heads and swinging sights, the dragon further inflated its huge torso, exactly where it was about to exhale the flames now.

The opposing Lynne...... is desperately turning the handle attaching to the cannon.

- It was almost at the same time that the cannon blew fire and a giant flame was thrown out of the dragon's mouth.

You can hear the heavy firing noise of the cannon overlapping with the sound of a storm where the flames taste the forest.

"Lynne!"

Both cannons, Lynne is swallowed by the vortex of flames............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Moving his eyes, he sees a blood splash (chisel) from the back of the dragon like a paw of fireworks, and when he wonders if the giant has wobbled about, he's going to fall over with the roar.

That was just, like, a flash of events.

The cannon shell must have hit the dragon in the mouth and smashed it in the back of the head. No matter how tough the dragons are, they can't live if they do that over there.

But I don't care more about the flame-drinked Lynne than the joy of defeating the dragon. I rush out at full speed and try to get to Lynne, but I'm not very close to being held back by the flames that burn the woods so hard.

I can't help it, so I go far and go from the direction of Rock Mountain to the source of Lynne.

I felt thin when passing directly next to the dragon along the way, but I guess it's no longer dangerous for Kaori to say anything that follows right behind me.

The air is thin, so my breath is painful, but I run hard.

The area is mixed with the smell of dragon blood and smoke and a faint smell of nitrous smoke, and my breath is pleasantly painful.

Red blood dyeing your feet, red flames spreading across your hands. The area is still a hell of a painting.

Approaching where the cannon was, the trees were almost blown out because the dragon took a direct blow from the flames throwing up, and vice versa, the momentum of the flames was weak.

The base of half the cannon buried on the ground is burning red.

But from the ground comes so much enthusiasm that his face jiggles even when he stands.

So much so that the heat on the ground is transmitted to my feet through the leather shoes made by the elves in the mine that I'm likely to burn (burn), but I don't mind stepping into a high fever crucible (rutsubo).

"Lynne! If you're alive, give me a response!

I scream like that in my own voice, but I don't hear back.

When I peered into the hole I had dug beside the cannon, the edge of the blanket glanced slightly from the horizontal hole.

Reach for it and pull it.

"Hot!

The water I have made plenty of in my blanket is hot water and not at a temperature that I touch with my very bare hands.

But it was an emergency, so I pulled the blanket out ready to burn, and when I jumped into the hole and looked at the horizontal hole, Lynne was down there making sure she nodded.

"- Kaori, help me!

With the help of his sister, he pulls Lynne out of the hole and transports her in the direction of Rock Mountain.

There's snow there, so hurry up and get Lynne's body cool.

Lynne, lying on the snow, is neat and unconscious.

The blood flowing from my ears must have been hit by a nearby growl (howl) that hit my tympanic membrane (komaku).

And the skin, which was clear and beautiful, is red and swollen with burns (burns), and the outside of the right arm is red and black and burnt.

Other than that, his clothes and hair are only slightly burnt, so he managed to prevent a direct blow from the flames.

Three layers of blankets containing horizontal holes and water protected Lynne from dragon flames.

But instead, Lynne seems to have gone into a steamy state.

Even when I walked in, it was hot as an oven or steamer in the hole.

I opened two specialty wound pills left by the pharmacist and applied them to Lynne's body. I tried to get her to drink one, but she couldn't drink it unconsciously, so I kept them just to dampen her lips (chills).

When I took the medicine bottle to my mouth, the edges (two) were slightly cloudy, so apparently I have breath.

"Um... is Dr. Lynne okay..."

When I raised my face to the voices that had been uttered, the worry-faced elves were starting to gather around.

Even though it wasn't strange to be running away in front of a horrible sight, Lynne seems very admired.

"Someone who can woodwork, build a stretcher! The others hurry and dismantle the dragon, look for the heart!

The elves freaked out for a moment at my shout, but I guess they quickly grasped the seriousness of the situation. They get to work at the same time.

"Your brother, too, hands..."

When my sister told me to look at my right hand, the hand that grabbed the blanket was red and swollen. I think I had a burn, too.

Until now I wasn't aware of it because I was excited, but suddenly the bumps and pain hit me.

"Brother, stay still"

My sister takes my hand and the pharmacist paints me with special wound pills.

I tried the other half, but although it wasn't bitter and flatteringly delicious, the pain pulled off rapidly.

I checked to see if any of the elves had been injured, but only four had suffered minor injuries when they were blown away by the wind, and none of them were seriously ill.

Once treated, the stretcher is fast completing, so lay the blanket and put Lynne to bed.

I'd really like to run to the mine to see a pharmacist soon, but Lynne is quite seriously ill, even in the eyes of amateurs. I used two special wound pills, but I can't even regain consciousness.

That's why I made the choice to wait.

A red bead that is in the heart of a dragon. If that's really going to be the ingredient for the secret drug, I thought I'd bet on it...

2 Nov 422 Continental Calendar

2.2% progress in the unification of the continent at the moment (364,154 owners and elves of the Parklen mine) (473 villages of Viscount Parklen and elves - 82,000 inhabitants)

Asset holdings 1,632.78 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)