Unlike Ellie Miller, who drank Giant Potion and pummeled a dragon, the scout from the refugee background was terrified.
He scrambled to pull the alarm.
However, Ellie Miller stopped the terrified scout.
"This is not an adult Great Dragon."
"The Golden Knight can handle it, don't disrupt the shopping festival." Ellie Miller calmly commanded, taking out her newly purchased Arcane Microphone.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
"At your command, Your Highness!"
The steady voices of the Golden Knights came through the tiny microphone.
Ellie Miller's Arcane Telescope locked onto the flying dragon.
As someone who drank three bottles of Giant Potion in a row, pinning an adult Great Dragon to the ground to scrape its scales, she had no fear of the two young Red Dragons flying toward them.
If the knights couldn't handle it, there was still alchemy medicine.
There wasn't a giant creature that couldn't be dealt with using three bottles of Giant Potion.
