Survival in Another World With My Master

Surprisingly, I felt a feeling of levitation - no, a feeling of falling. Consciousness awakens irrevocably and instinctively strengthens itself to withstand the impact of falling.

Guh!

Shock. I don't know where I hit, but my body hurts and I can't breathe. Roll around instinctively rather than rationally and try to stand up with your hands.

"Bullshit!?

There was a sharp pain in the hand. Ouch! It hurts!? What!? What's going on!? Face up, it's still dark. What I saw in my eyes was the back of an impending shoe.

"Gubu!?

I was kicked in the face with all my heart. Shock is more distracting than pain. I've never been exposed to such violence. We are ordinary people who have never had a fight before in their childhood.

But if you don't resist, you'll die. I hate dying.

If you resist, I'll kill you.

The moment I thought about it, my spine was pouring down from above. At the same time as my voice, I feel heavy pressure on my head. Probably stepped on his head.

"What are humans doing here?"

As far as my voice is concerned, I am like a woman. Whatever they say they're doing, there's no answer. Should I say that I am in distress?

"What are you talking about? Answer me."

"It's just us..."

There seems to be a big nosebleed and I can't speak well.

"Son... the Spirit of Life"

Light green lights lit up in the dark, relieving some of the pain in the body. Surprisingly, the hand bleeding that was pierced by something also stopped. It still hurts everywhere, but it's a little better. What, the magic thumbing?

"Now you can talk. Come on, throw up."

I can hear a cold voice from above my stepped head. Voice? Does the word make sense?

"I don't know. When I realized it, I stood in the opposite view of the wilderness and the forest as I was wearing it. I don't know where this is. I just split into the woods to survive, looking for water and food. I even burned the raw trees thinking I wouldn't see anyone. I mean, they were in distress."

At this time, I will leave such questions as why the words can be understood somewhere, but I will keep talking. While talking, I desperately think about what I can do to break the status quo. Just for a moment... no, you can't? They're certainly more used to fighting than I am - no, they're more used to fighting. They use magical powers, and they have a sharp weapon that pierces my hand. If you were going to kill him, you would have killed him with your first shot. I'm ready, but we shouldn't do anything right now.

"Do you think you can believe this bullshit?

"It's true. If you don't believe me, that's fine. From now on, you can only believe what you want to believe, turn your eyes away from the truth, close your ears, and keep waving irrational violence."

"I don't like the way you talk."

It doesn't suit me. I don't like you being brutal and violent either! "

The force on my head gets stronger when I squeeze it. Crack, crack your head. The contents come out. But you're strong, and this woman doesn't like it. Your body won't yield, but your mind won't! Ah, isn't this like a "kung fu"? You're going to brutalize me! Like a thin book! Like a thin book!

"Is that what humans say about me, rather than about me, being violent and barbaric?

"Ah, I don't know who you are...! I think people have a narrow view of things in bulk. I mean, I don't know how brutal and violent people are in this world, but I got lost yesterday."

I can't help but tilt my neck when it comes to humans being generous and intelligent creatures, but at least I don't know what this world of humans and this woman is like.

Still, he's not a human being who's stepping on my head. Is it possible to speak words hostile to humans... such as elves or beasts?

However, the world's human beings are doing what they think is barbaric to others who can communicate in this way. In that case, it seems that the technical and cultural level of the world is quite low.

When I was thinking about it with my head kicked, the woman who had been standing on me for a while opened her mouth.

"Who are you?"

The woman once again asked that question. Consider the intent of the woman's question and open your mouth.

"My name is Kosuke Shibata. Shibata is my family name and Kasuke is my name. I'm 24 years old, and I don't know what day of the year this world is, so I might change it to the age of this world. In the meantime, it's been four years since I've grown up in my world. I'm probably not here. I'm from somewhere else, far away. There was never such a huge planet in the sky that I knew. The moon was smaller."

"Do you recognize the word adol?

"What is that? Is that your name?"

All I know is that Adolf is a red-haired adventurer coming out of some famous action RPG.

"What if the existence of Adolu is pushing you into this situation?

"Seriously, Adolf, that sucks. Until then, I must not be trampled."

"... Kuku, let's say Adolu is the worst."

After laughing a little happily, the woman retreated from the foot that was stepping on my head. Released I shake my head and look up at the raider with my cheeks and dirt on my head.

"Wow, Dark Elf Beauty Buuuuuu!

I was kicked in the face. Why not!

"This is what happens when you call an elf with a skin color like mine a 'dark elf'. Remember that."

Say it in words, this barbarian.

I wonder if the woman did anything wrong. It wasn't enough to cause a nosebleed, but it was so powerful that the stars scattered behind her eyes. This kick causes you to bleed in your brain, and if you die, you'll melt out, you bastard. No, I'm not a jerk.

Standing up with his nose rubbed, he looked at the woman in front of him again. Yeah, she's beautiful. She's a beauty at a level I don't really see on TV or anything. The skin is brown and there are no fine spots. The colour of the hair is light. It's not gray, it's silver. It shines brightly even in the dark. She is wearing something like a tight leather bodysuit, but her chest is sticky. Volume of the roll. This guy is amazing.

"Where are you looking?"

"It's a tit, but what?"

"You're an honest guy. I don't hate that."

The brown elf woman smiled loudly. Yeah, she's beautiful, but her eyes and laughter aren't so good. It feels like he's definitely killing a few people, and that smile only feels evil. I wonder if I can smile a little more like a flower.

"Well, I have a lot to say."

"Oh, say it."

"My wounds are painful everywhere and I don't have any medical supplies. It looks magical, so please heal me. You hurt me with your one-sided mistake or something, so you can ask for that, right?

"Hmm, it's worth considering, but I wasn't convinced you weren't working for the Holy King yet."

I see. Then let's talk about it.

I put up with the pain and first recovered the hammock that was hanging on the tree. One side of the hook on the tree was ruthlessly cut, but it looks like it could be repaired by putting it in the inventory and consuming material. After performing the repairs and looking back at the woman, she looked as if she had seen something interesting. Shit, you shouldn't have shown me your hands.

"That's an interesting trick. How did you turn it off?

"Do I have to talk to you?

"If you want me to trust you."

"There's no way to be honest. It's each other who's distrustful."

This guy can't be careless. Well, if he wants to kill me, he can kill me right away. He's equipped with a big stupid knife on his hips, and he can even use magical ones. Maybe he's got some kind of combat training. Even the perfect suit looks much more defensive than the top and bottom of the sweatshirt I'm wearing.

"Let's... let's share our information."

Sure.

As I sat down on the ground and looked around, the woman leaned against the nearby tree and turned an interesting gaze. It seems that daring people will go out with us. Maybe it's a surprising story.

And me and the woman talked. The names of each other's worlds, geography, the world situation, the names of the stars that come to mind, the stories of religions and gods, culture, food, clothing, military, politics, etc., were a wide variety of topics.

First of all, this world, or the earth? Or maybe the name of the star is Reese. The names of the big stars in the sky are Omikuru, the name of the moon is Lanikuru, and the name of the sun is Cycle. The name of the continent I am on is Pence, and this is a shallow part of the Great Forest, called the Black Forest, near its southern tip.

Incidentally, it takes about ten days on foot to get out of this forest in a vast wasteland called the Omit Grand Wilderness. If I had stepped out into the wilderness instead of in the woods, I'd be dead! Moreover, there are many insect-type monsters lurking in the ground, and it seems that it is difficult for people who are used to traveling through the wilderness by themselves.

And the world situation… This continent seems to be in the midst of a war. The empire of the humanist sacred kingdom and the multiracial state clashed over the control of the fertile plains in the central part of the Peninsula. As a result, oppression of non-human races intensified in the sacred kingdom, resistance movements and rebellions frequently occurred everywhere, opposition empires and dependencies close to the sacred kingdom rebelled, massive rebellion of slaves also occurred. The two countries continued the muddy war with internal worry, and the world was in turmoil. Hey, turmoil.

At the southern tip of Pence, this black forest sandwiches the great wilderness of Omit, beyond which is the kingdom's sphere of influence.

Originally inhabited by elves, refugees of the Fae, who could not stand the oppression of the Holy King's kingdom, are gradually gathering through the great wilderness of Omit. The Holy King was also aware of the refugees' movements, and the elves and the refugees were spinning their nerves, hoping that they would eventually send their soldiers.

"You're going all the way to the soldiers? I think the benefits of coming through the wilderness into the woods are diminishing."

"We elves are an expensive commodity among humans. Humans want as many beautiful, ageless sex slaves as they want. You're good as a sack."

A child made of humans and elves is born with powerful magic without exception. Powerful is just a human criterion. This is how the human nobles have taken in the blood of the Fae, such as elves, and genetically maintained a greater magic power than the civilian population. I was told about the rather harsh smell, but I knew very well that humans wanted elf slaves anyway. Mm-hmm.

"I'm convinced you're not human in this world."

Well, thank you. Then heal me. "

The woman honestly and magically healed my wounds, didn't she? Ah, it feels so good. It's like you're in a hot spring, and your whole body is pounding. This is good.

"Hmm. Don't miss the Spirit of Life, you."

"Really? I don't know."

The balls of green light are flying around me. Is this the Spirit of Life? Hey, I'm gonna wake up magically too!? Seriously, can I be a wizard too? Spirit magic guy?

"But I don't feel any magic at all. Magic talent is zero."

"I had no hope!

What are you waiting for? Damn it.

Okay, let's go.

"Where are you going?

"It's our village. You can stay here if you want to be found by any other elf or beast and killed without questioning."

"I'll serve you, Mum."

I answered immediately. I don't like being attacked and killed in bed by a boulder.