76 Learis is very active, it seems

Run a Mithrill dagger blade over Wyburn's body.

Even tough scales and skins that are hard to get through with a normal blade, the misrill blade, which sucks up the will and magic of the user, is thoroughly cleaved with little resistance.

Scale is not very valuable as a material because it is the strength itself, only there, but it is nevertheless in demand as a material for expensive armor, and when various procedures are applied, it can be a material for medicines.

The skin has a wide range of uses on top of its durability, so this one is quite treasured as a material.

If you remove the skin and scales, white meat will appear from underneath.

With his head missing or a big hole in his stomach, Lotus Yakiya cuts the meat between the stiffness and the meat, while I hope there is no need to drain blood.

This one is not very well distributed, it is harder to have a source than to say, but it is a delicious ingredient with a moist flesh and a delicious grain of elegant fat on it, Lotus Yaya had heard, so it was held tight and stored in the inventory.

However, he doesn't say he eats everything, and the main ingredients he can use are breast and back meat, plus thigh and tail on the meat around his neck.

Further into the gut, directly above the heart is a demonic stone about the size of a candy ball.

Of course I'll secure this.

Mass produced by Frau, it's already only a substitute for Lotus Ya that looks like Beeball-like value, but it's not like Lotus Ya can afford it enough to leave something that will be money uncollected.

It was Lotus Ya, which took to secure the moth as an ingredient, but since it is hesitant to use the stomach and bowel of the carnivorous demon as an ingredient in the boulder, I was interested, but I give up.

I thought about the heart and liver would be fine, but the heart is moving, so I could see that was the case, but I have no idea which one the liver is.

I don't feel confident about the decision, even though I think it might be this way.

Anyway, he is a kind of creature that was not in the original world.

When I think of it as a liver, the possibility remains that it is something completely different that I don't even know the name of.

To a rather lost quote, Lianya decided that securing her liver would give up crying.

Like asking for advice, Kroir says he's never dismantled Wyburn, and the other one.

Lianya looks up at the sky thinking that far.

There's kind of a feeling of giving up there, a steel mannequin flying through the sky with his hands and legs swinging but still dripping.

As its body was flown again with momentum, a bright red blood bloom bloomed in the sky.

"Fifteen, shot down..."

I hear a vain cloire somewhere.

In the beginning it was a cloire that made a fuss near Lotus Yama, but over time it stopped making a fuss and now this one was just kind of distant to look at Lotus Yama's demolition work with various given up expressions and the whereabouts of Liaris, who kept flying in the sky.

"I appreciate Wyburn, but you can't have Rock Dragon. I have no use for it."

Whether the smell of blood shed by the desperate Wyburn would attract, one dragon after another appeared where Lotus Mita was.

Most of them were Wyburn, but there are occasional mixes of rock dragons.

The Rock Dragon, as the name suggests, had its entire body covered in rocky, hard and thick skin, and the street of damage caused by the blow was not good to begin with.

I had no choice but to beat him rarely with a rear squirrel, and I managed to beat him down, but if I did, I beat him down. Now that thick skin gets in the way of demolition.

Furthermore, the skin is too hard to be suitable for processing.

Meat was also a hard, toothless substitute for moving that heavy body.

Lotus Yaya, who had hoped that there was delicious meat lurking beneath her hard skin, turned out to be a terrible disappointment.

If you ask me to be plain strong and sturdy and not be able to eat without removing ingredients, it is a harassing demon, and Lianya, after defeating a few, as soon as she finds them, chops them and leaves them in the magic of the wind.

I don't have to worry about it being undead because it's well chopped and split.

"But if you do all this flashy in the outpost... don't feel like you don't have to take down another dragon"

"Dragon, too, that, so, you're gonna knock it down, are you?

"Well...... it's hard to say you joined the fight if you don't hit one, right?

"The status quo, too, is hard to say, and I think,"

I wonder, and Lianya looks up at the armor flying over her head.

Sure, it's me who's manipulating it, but if you look only at the results, it's an indisputable fact that a rear squirrel with armor is knocking down Wyburn by the body.

I just don't have any freedom of movement in person.

There is a certainty in Lianya that even if she is examined for authenticity in magic, she will hardly ever be judged to be a lie.

"I was invited by the smell of blood and I was wondering if the dragon could come this way"

Lianya said that would save her time looking for it.

I don't want to see you if I can, but hide the thought of saying it behind an obscure smile, Cloire says.

"Let's find it, shall we?

"Can you look?

Kroir nods to Lianya, who asks a little surprised.

"Can you even use the spell of exploration?

"Elves can't use magic. Because I believe in God, I believe in Him, I'm not here."

"Then how?

"I can't fit in, I'll take care of it,"

Pong and banging one on the chest to undertake, Cloire concentrates her consciousness.

That's not even so much magic as magic.

Nor is it called skill.

It was just what the elves have had since birth to say "expansion of perception".

Originally used to explore the surroundings in the woods, but not in the woods, they can sense the sounds and smells of the wind, slight noises and vibrations, and somehow imagine a considerable range of sights in the back of the brain.

Of course this is not like being deployed all the time.

It is like a talent that is not shown unless you intend to use it.

Otherwise, the elves would have lived their daily lives frightened by the slightest signs, etc. of small noises all the time.

The Elves will not use this talent where there are other races than the Elves.

That's because you're going to expose one in your hand.

As a result, few people know that elves say they have such talent.

Now Croire wanted to use that talent in front of Lotus Yaya because one was an expression of her thoughts that if she were to show Lotus Yaya it would be okay, and the other was that if she didn't just find the dragon, Liaris would always have to repeat the clash with Wyburn and the Rock Dragon on the quote that swung over the sky.

Having begun to broaden his range of perceptions, Cloire soon noticed two anomalies.

The first is the extent of one's perception.

If it is a normal elf, its range stays within a few hundred m circles.

I said it was a fairly skilled one, between 1km and 2km long.

However, from the outset, the perception of the cloire, which was fully open, spread lightly through the circle of 2 km to the point where it was said that it would reach 3 km.

The change I said this did not remain in my perception, but Croix noticed, even though it extended to the handling of magical arms and swords and my body.

That's a change that's happened since I fought the demon army with Lianya.

I don't really care what happened to my body because Cloire didn't know but it's not unwell, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Maybe it's affecting that Lianya recommended me to give guidance to the Demons, or so I think.

The second is what happens within that spread perception.

Kroir had captured some major reactions within its perceptual area.

With an unparalleled strong reaction to Wyburn, Kroir wondered if that was probably a dragon reaction.

I thought, what I don't know about Wake, that those reactions were moving at considerable speeds in a direction away from where they were.

What's more, there's only one big response left somewhat far from us, somewhat open flat, but this is not trying to move from that position at all.

Cloire tilts her neck without being able to understand what the hell these are showing.

It was Lianya watching beside her like that, but she speaks out when she sees Cloire tilted her neck.

"You figured something out?

"This one, in the direction..."

Kroir pointed in a direction with a reaction that he would not try to move.

"There's a big, reactive, one, there is. And I don't know why."

"Yeah."

"Big eyes, reactions, a bunch of them, away, going, there you are."

If you think only of where the reaction was going, you couldn't even take it if you were escaping, but when it comes to dragons, the call of the most powerful demons is also high.

Not everything was transcendent, even though it was a dragon in one bite, from pin to kiri, but still, even the lowest dragon is definitely an adversary in distress who has to be prepared for even more damage there after arranging some A-rank adventurer parties.

If it's also a top dragon, that's why there are even individuals with enough combat skills to be more likely to fail, even if they name their country and embark on a crusade.

The dragons that live in this group of rocky mountains are relatively inferior dragon-like cloires that we had looked into beforehand, but they are still not the kind of opponents who escape to a party opponent with only three.

"Running away?

"No, reaction, though. They make such, easy, fugitive choices, so..."

There may be, Cloire changes her mind in the middle of her own words.

Apparently the demons that say dragons are also intelligent and quite clever creatures.

Normally, dragons rarely encounter comparable beings, so the dragon never escapes, but the problem is Lianya, as one of the members who are now heading to hunt for them, is a common presence with Kroir himself flying in the sky.

It boasts a possession of just enough magic to replace almost all of the magic used by one army on its own, and is the owner of the skill of slaughtering even that demon clan in one stroke.

Perhaps this man is already comparable to the dragon in terms of danger.

Such an idea brings a head in the cloir.

That didn't sound so ridiculous, it seemed to Cloire.

"What's up?

"No, nothing. So, right? There's only one thing left to react to."

"Missed your escape?

"What do you say? Run, if you're going to, just run, I think. The reaction, from, is not to move."

"Is it a dragon?

I don't know that far from being asked.

Chloe shrugged her shoulders.

"Size, tease, that, likely, I think,"

"Well, let's find out about it."

That being said, Lianya turns her gaze to Liaris, who is flying in the sky.

The armor in the rear squirrel, which was flying around the sky, slowly came down to Mita Lotus so as to be guided by its gaze, and stopped perfectly near the ground.

"Liaris, are you awake? If you lose consciousness, you could die, right?

"Les, Mr. Lenya... this treatment... is so terrible..."

The voice of Learis, who sounded cut off.

He didn't have to lose consciousness just to get all that swept up and slapped.

The effect is significantly reduced if you pass out and lose consciousness than the misrill is a metal that reacts to the wearer's consciousness.

Within consciousness, Lianya has confirmed that even when treated fairly severely, the wearer inside will hardly suffer injuries.

"I found something dragon-like, so I'm going there. Hold on tight, will you?

"but...... good luck"

Though it is cuddly, Lianya thinks it will still be okay for the time being for a surprisingly clear answer.

Since the weight is heavy, I was worried about the magic power consumed to carry the armor, but if I tried it, it did consume a lot of magic, but it's not an amount that I can't sustain.

Once deconstructed, it will take time to equip him again, so Lianya decides to carry the armor in the magic of.

"Well, let's do it"

Lotus Ya urges Cloire to head to a place where she says she felt a reaction.

After a short walk, Lianya and Kroir eventually went out to a slightly open place, where they soon came across an incredible sight.

"Hey... what do you think that is?

"Me, ask, not to mention..."

The sight that appeared in front of Lotus Mita was an indescribable sight.

It was a slightly open spot as the cloir felt, but in the middle of the spot, a red scaled dragon about 10 m long was bursting with a collar tied to one of the thick chains punched to the ground.