Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

A few days back from the desert, I'll be exchanging information with Dee about events that haven't happened in a long time.

"It feels like, in the desert, I've got a mirror of Ra and gold and an airship that can't fly. So, Nahal, a priest of the pyramids, and Bastet and Anubis, joined us."

"... you're impotent anyway. As for gold pieces, let's put them together for appraisal later. The ship has already begun to repair while Kachanov has been coveted."

That's my chariot Blacksmith, Van Kachanov. I guess the Dwarf blood makes a scene about a machine that runs with such mysterious power.

"Was it Nahal the cleric? Her spell and the cat in the bath are very interesting. It's an ancient piece of magic that has been considered a secret. If you were also an archaeologist, you would have been happy to cry. More than anything else, that cat is so adorable. Feet, tail, and squeal from the gap are very good things."

"Dee?"

"... excuse me"

Dee blushes and coughs with Gohon. You look tough and surprisingly fancy.

"I'm sorry you brought back a lot of good news, but this one's not good. There's a lot of news"

"Somehow I guess."

We came back by carriage from a place where we couldn't use the airship, but we saw a bunch of unfamiliar things.

"Yes, as you may have seen on the way home, there are more refugees exploding"

"Is it the Knights of the Holy Cross, after all?

"Yeah. The nobles and kings who resist the church are being attacked one after the other and burned down. Because of this, people who have lost their homes have become refugees and, in the worst places, mobs. More and more nobles come to the church before they are attacked."

"Didn't any refugees come to us?

"No, he hasn't come to us. This place is pretty much on the border..."

"It looks lame."

Compared to the first abandoned castle, it's so splendid that there's a difference between cloud mud, but it's still just the original.

Did you think the refugees wouldn't want to go to this borough castle either?

"The Church is so powerful that it is only natural to seek refuge in the mighty nobles."

"Doesn't it make sense where you're weak? But the money came in, and some refugee reception was in view..."

"No, sir."

Dee shuts out pissed.

"A circular has come from the Marquis Romero telling us not to accept refugees. There have been instances of disputed church insiders (spies) infiltrating refugees."

"Seriously. Spying on the weak sucks."

"Yes, you're right. We have a lot of hidden balls, so we want to avoid leaking information."

When I was having serious discussions with Dee, I heard Orion and Sophie from outside the window.

"You just beat it deliberately! With that hammer!

"It's not a hammer, it's a pestle. Sophie had her head just before, so I got a little upset."

"Huh!? Where do I get annoyed! I think I'm cute enough to be a nutrient to my heart."

"I don't know if it's annoying or wussy where I'm a little mistaken like that..."

"Uzza!?

"Shut up, you guys. Hurry up and pack a cake. The rice's stuck!

"The rice is up next, so hurry up and pack your rice cakes."

"Fine. I will try to produce 1200 cakes per minute on the machine with fully automatic cakes."

"Ha...... Pouncy. You... are so innocent, sir."

"Bu, bu, excerpt..."

[O Cheerful Crab, Robotni Chi Seeking Mernoha Human No Arrogance Death]

"Don't worry, I'll get you a cake soon. Ah! It's a very traditional Japanese culture to make cakes. I used to look at the mirror cake in the mirror."

"Mr. Donfries, Chloe wants you to come because you don't have enough chicken to cook."

"What? I like chicken for life, so if you're going to cook a bird, help me."

"He wants you to keep your own hair off when you come"

You don't think those silly conversationalists are as strong as idiots.

"Why are they caking at the moment?"

"When the galaxy told us about the culture of cake, everyone said they wanted to do it, so we got rice for rice farmers."

"Is that near us?

"Yes."

"When I used to have rice handed over there, I never said I was making rice once."

"Really? They've been making it for quite some time. When the bunnies asked for rice and twisted their hips, they got about six on the mound."

"You don't have to. That porn grandpa. I don't want you to say anything later, so give me something back."

"Okay."

Dee laughs and re-divides the story.

"As for Ra's mirror, it's inside the magic booster created by Kachanov to recharge the magic."

"How long does it take to recharge?

"What do you think? You don't know how much more time goes by around here."

"Okay. I've been rewarded too much by the desert pharaohs, so I'd like to give it back a little. Think about it. I don't care if it's a fast-paced creature."

"Then send the magic stones of fresh fish and water purchased from Rhinos. I'm sure the ice magic stone would make you happier, but you don't have your athe."

"Ice magic stone..."

"Yes, I forgot. King, do you know a king named Fujiki Honey? My best friend asked me to see him for a favor. He told me he was away. He told me to call you when he left."

"Who is he..."

Not at all remembered.

"He took a pretty distinctive monster and said he was a B (box) monster Tamer"

"B mon......"

"He looked a little distinctive."

"Personality...... I mean with a busike away"

A statue of a person floats in my head when I'm told it's a busike.

I remember getting to know the king of Monster Tamer when there was only Orion back in the day.

"Ah... that's him"

He did say his real name was Fujiki/Honeyman (Mitsuo) and said he had been flown from some different world.

He also is a bit disgusting when he says he is a sweet man like honey and names himself honey when he names his name to a woman.

We are close in age, and then we were kings, so we can break it down quickly, and together we are cutting up a small territory as a poor chariot.

Though I have a desire to make my territory bigger in the crowd, I was still blurry that I couldn't do it unless I earned my own guild.

With a buzzy monster named B Mon, he said I'd be a B Mon Master someday.

"Please... I wonder what. All right, I'll see you. Let me know."

"Okay."

I decided to meet the honey man.

The honey man, who came during the day I contacted him, sat on the couch in our guest room (), saying Tsuwa-wa and even kept his head.

The man, who wore a leather cap and was half-sided and in short bread whenever he saw it, remained in that outfit even though it was getting cold.

"You're still a busy monster,"

I watched Mold Bread, a monster next to him with only cluttered hands and feet.

The bread-mediated mold is the main body, a monster who is better at abnormal conditions.

"Really? It's cute when you laugh at the pattern of bread, huh?

"That's mold moving, isn't it? You're a disgusting monster..."

A capture cage for monster capture hangs on his belt, called the fist big MB (Monster Box).

You think you can capture (Tame) a weak monster by throwing something like this loooooooo cube?

"What's wrong with you? I heard you asked for a favor."

"Magitsley, Bae."

"What?

"The fact that the chariot of the kaji is filled with girls at some point is serious."

"That's all right."

"You're not good! What's going on here!? You swore to each other that you would always be at the bottom with me, drinking honey wine (mead) in the tavern!

"I didn't do anything like that vow of virginity"

"I don't believe it. It's totally like a museum of beautiful women in the world..."

By the way, I like this guy, the big girl, but he's never been hot yet because his face is busy.

I think the reason I became a B Monteimer was also because I wanted to catch a pretty girl monster.

"Ha... I won't try. I want to be nice and relaxed by brown cat girls and bunny girl sisters too..."

"What... but you"

I remember what happened in the past.

That's a certain dungeon, when I met a honey man.

At that time Orion was making a request elsewhere, so I was setting fire to the rest area in the dungeon alone. There came a honey man late, and although I had known him several times, it was the first time we had talked alone.

In the absence of a woman around, and in the topics a healthy teenager talks about, it was a natural stream to talk about a woman's preferences in her breath.

When I told her my own taste that I liked Boyne in her sisterhood, the honey man laughed with his nose and said, "Oh, my God."

"So what about you?," the honey man said reluctantly.

You can't just let people say it and not yourself - and when he did, the honey man said something cool, "Because my love is forbidden".

I didn't know what that meant, but maybe I actually fell in love with a very high-ranking woman? Or I read a lot more deeply that some beautiful feminine monsters have distracted me.

"But I don't want you to have a chance to say this," the honey man said, "and I was ready to take anything.

"Actually, it's me... it's Loricon. It's murky to see a young child being attacked by a B-mon"

I thought you'd die just like that.

"Well, in a way, you even have a thing in common where I like you."

It's not working.

"Don't get me wrong, okay? I don't think it means anything because it's Lorikon. I'm excited about normal women. It just so happens that the little one has a bigger amplitude..."

I kept listening to Busik with no expression.

"I know you're gonna pull it off, but I wanted you to know. What, is this the fellowship guy?

I didn't know this one.

"Now you're our best friend."

The honey man dyes his cheeks and gives him a hazy, bushy grin. I thought I might have been certified as a friend by a bad guy.

Then as I was walking in the dungeon with this guy, and when I got my first period, I said it was all a woman, not a child, I thought I might as well make it look like an accident and kill him here.

"So, what are you asking for?

"Actually..."

When the honey man tried to start talking, he ripped the top plate and an asshole maid ninja fell on my lap.

"Hawawa, su, sorry!

"You're our mess, so if you're walking around the ceiling, you're gonna smash it."

"Yes, I'm sorry"

That being said, the galaxy stuck its butt out this way with its hands on the table like it expected something. I turned a skirt of peron and maid clothes and slapped Pishan and her ass.

"We've only got five guests."

"Ha... ah... ah... thank you!

The galaxy went back to its smashed ceiling as it blushed.

He just broke through the ceiling and fell on me. And on your lap as if you were after it.

The honey man saw the sight and somehow had his upper body up front.

"What's up?

"Busted."

I shouldn't have asked.

"So, what's the favor?

"Oh, actually -"

I was about to tell you, a visitor came again.

"Ahem, Wang, listen, Sakya's bullying me!

"... not bullying"

Karin holds onto my body as she lies and cries, followed by the Sakya's Bunny Legion.

"Now what?

"You know, when I tell you I've got boobs, I tell you I'm just fat!

"... too much cake"

"Are you fat? I don't know why I saw it."

I touch the waist over Karin's bunny suit. As always, I'm having an awesome limp.

I don't know.

"... this"

Sakya gives me the measure.

"No, oh, don't make it an exact number!

"I prefer girls with some meat."

I rubbed Karin's chest against Sakuya's. Hmm, really big and good.

Bunny Legion left in a commotion with Cay.

The honey man sitting in front of me looked faceless and bushy.

"You look busy. I didn't know which one was the monster."

"Don't you have a heavy pot around here or a glass ashtray?

"I don't. What are you gonna do if it happens?

"Hit me. You're kidding me! Oh, my God. That! How much the hell do you think they're gonna charge me for nominating such a beauty in a store at night!

I don't know.

Then they come next, even though they say they have visitors with the team pyramids, Chloe, Freya, Erica, and Raylan.

Each time the honey man becomes foreboded.

"Why have you always been in gawk form?"

"It's bad that your chariot is too horny. Son of a bitch. Son of a bitch! It's not fair, me and you, how did it make a difference so far when the facial level didn't vary much? You've always been a busyque friend!

"Don't make me an unpleasant friend"

"Ha, he's alive. He's starting to sound stupid."

Honey man shows me one flyer with a big sigh.

It said there would be a B1 Grand Prix to determine the strongest B Monteimer.

"What is this?

"It's exclusive to Tamer, who uses the Monster Box, to play the tournament. I came here to ask you to come out with me on this."

I'm not Tamer.

"Using the box, anyone can be a B-Monteimer! I'll give you the box. As soon as you get to Dr. B Monte, you'll be a B Monteimer too!

"I don't care if they call me Tamer..."

I don't know much about B-Mon either.

"You finally call B-mon the B-mon you caught in the monster box?

"That's not the only condition. A B Monteimer must be a monster or a Tamer."

What business is that too deep?

"Then you're the strongest, monster and Tamer alike."

"Ha ha, jokes are tough, Kaji"

I'm not kidding.

"I'm pretty sure you could get a B Monteimer with me. Come with me, b-mon, do it!

When I peppered the flyer my honey man had brought, it said there was a luxury prize at the top of the winning prize and a beautiful girl monster as a gift.

There was a likeable, tall toddler monster in it.

That's what this is all about.

"Well... I just need to get out."

"Like what? Yay, you're a rival from my best friend from today on!

They certified me as an obnoxious competitor and I was set to compete in the B1 Grand Prix.