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

The day after the operational meeting with the Oscars, as usual, tough forced labor continues, including looking at screws in the workplace and regulating the firepower of the melting furnace.

I've been thinking about how to clear the problem Oscar told me while sending the wind with a sieve to a kiln-like melting furnace in hell where the hot wind blows.

"The Acid Slime calling operation was going to ask Jake to do something about it, and then we're going to find someone to help us when we start a riot..."

Thinking about the jailbreak plan, what you have to do is like a mountain.

In doing so, I decided to ask Jake, who I knew in the mine before, for an operation to corrode the South Wall. He wouldn't betray me if I put my son first, and he'd have a better chance of working on the walls of the castle than he would if he could go out on mine work, which is factory work.

Jake agreed with me in two replies, saying that he also had my son's thanks.

I haven't told him about the jailbreak plan, but he seems to be feeling thin, and an implicit understanding is in place.

I'll have to tell Chris about Jake later.

With that in mind, a guard like a meatloaf was about to pass next to me.

As the guard passed beside me, he hit me in the back with a stick without any context.

"Ugh..."

A crisp and unpleasant noise rang from his spine, putting his face to the pain.

I wasn't out of work otherwise, and I don't remember doing anything to piss you off.

Why 'd you hit me here? Don't ask meaningless questions like that. There's no particular reason for guard violence, it just pisses me off that I'm busy asking for meaning for meaningless things.

Corporal punishment itself, is a daily tea meal, and violent equals "Good morning. How are you?" You have to think it's about greeting.

"Gehoggo ho..."

I get swallowed up because I got hit in the back too hard.

The treatment of poison gas still doesn't seem complete, and every time I seduce it, there's a strange noise with Hugh from the back of my throat.

Was it bad that you broke out of jail unscrupulous yesterday, you seem to be feeling worse?

Then the meat samurai guard came back to me making a sequin, and he didn't hesitate to punch me in the shoulder with a stick.

Maybe he said, "Are you okay? Don't push it (flesh language)".

You're thinking too positively. Though I think you're right about what you mean by "I'm not pretending to be that way".

"Are you okay?"

Chris looks worried about that.

"I just have a little poison left in my body. You don't have to worry about it, it's big... go-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho..."

"I can't do it again. Tell the guard... you won't give me a break."

"Even if I fall, I'm about to get kicked up."

"We'll grow antidote grass later."

"Excuse me, please."

The entrance to the workplace is somewhat rushed when you are seducing a go-between.

When I looked outside wondering if he had come again, even with a debull or a halami, there was a look of Lunaria flipping white and military clothes.

He softens his long red brown hair and has a loving laugh that sticks around as he is surrounded by his lower back guards.

Just because she's here, she's still full of greetings like the stars are back from abroad. He comes over here sounding the knack and heel boots while surrounded by guards.

"Did you do something again? It's coming this way."

"I didn't do anything. If I insist, I've peeked into her panties."

"100% of it."

"Hey, but I didn't feel very angry."

"Isn't that your hopeful observation?

"It was striped bread, by the way"

"What am I supposed to do when they share that information?

Is it my fault that I have no heart or Chris' voice is cold?

"I'm fine here."

(Go that way quickly) and leaked the side audio, and Lunaria stood before me as she chased away the lower back guards.

"You look good"

"Thank you for your help during poison gas treatment. Gehoggo ho..."

"Again, the poison hasn't completely disappeared yet. Give me a hand, please."

"What is it?

When I give her my hand without any particular vigilance, she busts my hand with the syringe she had hidden.

"Yikes!!?

"That's over. The pain should be for a moment."

"No, Zukinskin, it hurts!?

"That's crazy. Maybe the stabbing was bad."

That would suddenly make the stabbing worse if I did it with Busli.

When all the liquid like blue juice in the syringe with the pain was injected, she pulled out the needle.

"Yes, I hit something that once formulated antibiotics and detoxifying grass (Chiari grass). I think Seki will probably disappear too."

"Speaking of which, there's suddenly a seki...... gehoggoho"

I see Lunaria wondering if she won't disappear.

"You can't disappear that easily. It's not a panacea."

"I see."

If it's a game, one antidote will make it go away.

Poison is a plain but troublesome debuff.

"And you should be a little more vigilant. If the contents of this syringe were a zombie virus, you'd be Zombie One."

"We'll turn this place into a zombie prison."

"When that happens, don't hesitate to blow you away with an air strike. Well, if that's all you've got, you'll be fine."

Chris watched his temporal interactions with Lunaria with a jittery eye.

"Sounds like we're getting along."

"Eh, this guy for once...... I don't know. Mr. Lunaria of the devil tribe. Maybe a great guy."

"You have a fluffy explanation. Well, it's pretty much there. I'm Lunaria, head of the technical department at the Demon Army Military Corporate Diamond Dust. I'm a soldier and I have a class, but you can call me by name."

Chris also replies raw to the polite greeting with a noodle "ha".

"Why would that great man do that to him?

"That's right, this guy came into a pit filled with poison gas yesterday and was exposed to lethal amounts of poison. I used a lot of pills to cure that...... I'm here to collect the cost of treatment then."

"What? Really?

I haven't heard anything like that at all.

"How much medicine did you use?

"What? Um... about a hundred syringes?

The lies are too cluttered.

"If you just hit it, the antidote will poison you."

"Well, that's a joke, it's true that I'm here to collect expenses"

Well, I knew I needed consideration for everything.

Then what bothered me was the effect of the poison gas more than I did, Jake's kid. Are they also being forced to bear the costs?

"Um, could you possibly pay Mr. Jake and his kids for the treatment?

"No, it's just you, isn't it?

Why just me?

When I bent my eyebrows to the letter (c), Lunaria tilted her little neck like a bird.

"Um... why just me"

"What? Isn't it possible that you asked a prisoner for money?"

Why does this girl say, "What are you talking about, this guy? Are you okay with your head?"

Why doesn't that theory apply to me?

"It's a joke. Well, technically, I'm interested in you."

"No, I recruit her and stuff from time to time, but women like evil women executives have a slightly different type."

"Why am I being huffed when I didn't confess?"

"How about an exchange diary to understand each other some more"

"Are you a virgin"

"Exchanging diaries with girls is exciting"

"Are you a virgin? Well, it's up to him to take the problem child treatment as a love call, so I won't mention it there."

Cool girl. You don't move at all. You stay smiling.

Now I prefer it if it's not a beat plate......

I looked at Lunaria's breasts.

No. Is it rude when it comes to beat boards? Do you have a fighting power B, no C...... There is no possibility that he is losing weight in military uniform and white clothes. Besides, I can expect my sister to grow enough to be such a Boyne Boyne Doskebody, and it won't end like this.

"Huh, are you the type of person who unconsciously puts what you're thinking into your mouth?

"What?"

"I don't know what the beat plate is, but maybe you compared it to some kind of board to my chest, right?

Sharp, too sharp. You're a genius.

She took out the rainbow syringe with a smile.

"When you stab this, the blood in your body boils and bursts with bread."

"Too scared"

"Humph, the pain is an instant."

Seeing our interaction, for some reason, Chris came in with a slightly crisp break.

You know, there's nothing we can give you back.

"I know. But you can give it back with your body."

"Body?"

What? Maybe that's what a body is?

Mm-hmm. - I can't help it... It's a little embarrassing though.

I rang a chatter, took off my belt, and put my hand on Chuck.

"Why zip it down silently! Because that's not what the body means! Aren't you stupid!?

I think the thing about Lunaria that gets me serious when I'm in a hurry is that she's cute.

"No, my Havens door is what you want..."

"I don't have to!

"Open up, zippahhhhh!

... jijijijijijijiji

"Oh, it sucks already! This guy is Saiak!!

When Lunaria, whose face turned bright red, cried out, the guards who were supposed to have driven him away came all over. Look at that. She makes a big cough, she tells me to come anyway and try to get me out of the workplace.

"I'll borrow this guy for now, thank you later"

"Wait a minute. Why just him!

Lunaria whispered a few words in a whisper as Chris stuffed.

(The symptoms are not lighter than he thought. I can't cure the poison if they let me do manual labor here like this. so I'll give it a light task)

(... really?

(Yeah, of course)

(Why are you trying to help?

(because that poison was originally something I was going to take)

Chris tilted his neck slightly but apparently pulled back.

I'm not sure what you were talking about, but it's hard to tell Chris what to do.

"I'll be there, pervert."

"Okay, Mr. Stripes."

"I'll kill you."

Suddenly a beautiful Lunaria. A stripe, by the way, is the pattern of her underwear.

Look at all this rage. I wonder what the stripes are today.

All right, this is a good opportunity. I don't have much information about the Demon Army, and if I succeed, I might be able to get some information about the opponent's fighting power or a new type of information.

I went outside the workplace with her.

Then it was Armor Knights and the tank hangar that brought her here.

Lined up are a few small versions of the armoured current aircraft usually deployed and the giant tank on which Ingrid was on board, plus a few airships can be seen. But naturally there is no new look.

Because the jurisdiction here is for a legion of demons, some of them look at this one with all the sexy female demons in the hangar and smile lusciously.

"Mr. Lunaria doesn't look very devilish when you look at him like this, does he?"

"It's often said. When you hear that humans are demons, you imagine dreamers like sheep heads and girlfriends, don't you? How do I look, by the way, from you?

"Right...... Are you calling me a tough scientist? You're a genius, but you're too young to be treated like an eye-catching girl from above, and you're always a loser-making rational girl who can push trouble."

"The situation is quite specific..."

"It feels like a smart serious system."

"Really...... Actually, what would you do if I told you I was piercing my tongue and navel and tattooing inside my thigh?

"What?"

What, that serious girl, she's actually super playing in the back. Set.

I'm so excited.

"It's a joke. Don't be serious."

That's what she said. She showed her beautiful tongue out with a smudge.

"Well, why don't you help me with the maintenance..."

Shortly after I said that, the inside of the hangar rocks for a moment.

If you look in the back, one of the Armor Knights planes is moving.

It's a fuselage painted bright red in the shoulders and two tunos stretched out on the head, apparently like a commander aircraft.

"Is that Mr. Red out? I didn't hear that."

When it comes to red, you're definitely from that ghost woman.

Lunaria ran toward the feet of the moved Armor Knights.

"Is Mr. Red on the move?

[Ooh, they found a Hyde Dragon loose shell near here. I was ordered to finish before something went wrong!]

"Really..."

[I'm just gonna go. What? I'll be right back.]

Red left something like a death flag and went outside the hangar.

"Hyde Dragon......"

"Are you strong?

"No, combat capability isn't that high. It's just a dragon with a special dermal membrane that transmits around it, which is hard to find highly stealthy. I think Mr. Red will be fine. You're making a little noise."

"Oh... I don't have breasts, but my breasts make noise -"

Lunaria began to discharge electricity from her palms as she joined hands with the bread. Her reddish brown hair is golden and puffy and currenty.

"When you tease me about my chest, my anger frees me of my true power."

"Such a second form kind of setting, can I show it in such a shabby mess!?

"Ashes are ashes, ashes to ashes"

With a special name like a medium-two-sensed suicide bomb code, a palm wrapped around the lightning softly touched my arm. At that moment, a tremendous current rushes through my body.

"Picaturhuaaaaaaa!!

I saw my guillotine for a moment with the electric shock.

"... why don't you come with me if you care so much"

Saying as she spit black smoke out of her mouth with Shushu, she pounded her hand.

At the same time, the golden hair returns to its original color.

"You said something unusual and good. Well, let's help bring in the Hyde Dragon."

I'll do my best then. When I tried to break up with you, she grabbed my body with a glittery grin and restrained it.

"Um, what the hell is this?

'Cause I need a feed to call it in.'

"Ho? Wouldn't you be happy if you took even one of the meats?

"Yes, thank you for your cooperation. Fresh Meat"