Survival in Another World With My Master

"This is terrible."

You suffer the hardships of the ancient wizards who made the Golem of Guardians, or you can't perform your duties and pity the Golem that was torn apart by my sword, or you sigh as if Isla were offering silent prayer.

My Golem countermeasures are quite simple. First, I buried Golem's head from the ceiling with a stone wall block and killed the sensors. The hands and feet are then consolidated with stone wall blocks and strong concrete blocks, and the feet and arms are broken apart with a clasp. When I scratch my arms and legs, it's always my turn. In less than thirty minutes, two marble golems became materials.

The core of the golem was embedded in the center of the chest and around the heart. According to Isla, it is made of a further material called refined Magic Stones, which is a powerful source of magic. I decided to keep it because it could be used for something.

"Somehow, there's no such thing as tingling in your way."

"It's my way of fighting that makes mountains and valleys even and flat, and I'm a craftsman and a survivor."

It is true survivors who use every means to do it safely and reliably. Thrills and such are nothing but risk.

"Well, I don't know how to fight Koske... but it's not like fighting in front of me."

"I think I'm good. If I could kill you without getting hurt, I wouldn't have done that."

"Even if it takes a lot of effort, you can definitely get results. Koske is closer to a magician or an assassin than a warrior."

Sure, I don't fight like a warrior. Isla is right. I don't think she's near the wizard. You create an overwhelming favorable situation for yourself to hit unilaterally. Frame is good, dirty is a compliment.

Having suppressed the target's boundary device, both in the rabbit and in the horn, we have suppressed the entire underground facility and gained various loot. It seems that this underground facility was the underground structure of the King's Castle in the Kingdom of Omit, and the materials were found in the loot. I also found some decayed bodies, but from what I wore, it didn't seem to be royalty.

There's only a rock in the basement of the royal palace that looks like gold.

"The problem is, even if we have the golden one, it's not going to help."

"It must be. Expensive art won't do you any good. I still don't want jeweled ornaments to be valued by elves."

"Most of our weapons are decaying. Well, if you're going to fix it, you're going to be able to use it if you're going to crush it."

"I don't know about books unless I read them. However, it is doubtful whether there is anything useful more than 300 years ago. I think it's worth it as a document."

When I got back to earth, I was greeted with a smile by Pilna, who was left alone. Well, now we have a safe zone and a stronghold.

What do you think will happen when we secure the installation site? The construction of a real base of hell is about to begin...

Now, the installation of this base... is a repetition of even plain work. When I wake up in the morning, I collect the building blocks I made while I slept with them from the improved workbench and quietly make my way. Zubijah. What you're doing is actually divided.

Build a city from the corner. It should be functional, efficient, and scalable. The more detailed division will incorporate the opinions of Merti, those who have knowledge of urban design, carpenters and left-hand shops, and each craftsman and former merchant. All I'm doing is the rough part. It's just me.

"This town is wide. Isn't it wide?"

"That's right, it's big. It seems that Merti's plan aims to accommodate 3,000 people at the time of the first plan?

"3000 people"

I accidentally peel my white eyes. Speaking of 3000, it is ten times the number of inhabitants in the village of Elves. The first base was able to accommodate about 300 people, but it's ten times the size of that...

"Incidentally, we plan to build a large number of dormitories that can accommodate about four or five people per room and family. It's not like a barracks with sixteen people sleeping in one room, it's like building a house with a normal family."

"Seriously?

"Seriously. I have the blueprints."

"Oh...."

Looking at the blueprints, one room at a time is not as large. Two bedrooms, storage... no, a pantry? But one thing. Besides, there's only a living dining room. It's a simple house. It seems like I want this configuration to be the basis.

"How about a couple of houses, like that dormitory Koske built in his first base, that made up that room?"

I mean, an apartment.

This one looks like a broken bone. Left and right symmetry mode allows us to build two rooms at a time, but how many of these are we going to build? Don't get distracted.

Nevertheless, I can't stop moaning. Ira is working hard to maintain her boundaries in the basement, and Cubi, Schmel, and Pirna are doing their best to explore the surroundings. I'll have to work hard, too.

That's why I did my best. I worked very hard. And he dug the earth, and made the way, and made the house, and dug the earth, and made the wall, day after day. It is Silfi who will heal me in that way. He crafted and placed the building blocks every morning and evening, and he worked hard on me every night digging dirt.

Be gentle when you are, be tough when you are.

"Silfimamer...."

I'm not your mom.

I don't think there's anything I can do to help the toddler retreat. Every day is a day of digging holes and simple work. Aside from me, Ira, who finished the maintenance of the boundary device, used earth magic to help me with my construction and to work on the wall that I built. Everything seems to increase resistance to magic. I didn't really understand the theory, but he said how to use the magic of the ground veins and how to use the junction device.

Cubi, Schmel, and Pirna's three left us behind and went back. Reporting on progress and acting as a liaison to bring personnel to the front line. Gizma didn't show up around here because of the monster boundaries, and they said they had nothing to do.

"Don't bring Melty. Don't you dare!

"Hahahaha... well then!

"Oh, come in, Kola!

The three left in a dash. Akan, this is the one who's definitely bringing Merty back. It is clear with certainty that work will be added.

"Silfi"

"What's wrong?

Let's get out of here.

"What are you talking about..."

I was hit in the head with a fist. But my face turned red and it was not a bad face. Cute.

With the three of us alone, it became necessary to think about how to spend the night. How about leaving Isla alone in a boulder and flirting with two people? That's why I talked to Sylvie.

"Koske"

Hmm?

"Are you dissatisfied with me by myself...?

"What are you talking about!?

Sylphie mistook me for something big. No, that's not what it means. There will be more people there in a week or so, so why don't you and Sylvie sleep together until then? That's why. You're afraid of sleeping alone in this big ghost town, aren't you?

I explained desperately. I think Isla is cute, but that's not what I'm talking about. Silfi alone is enough for me. Rather than being honored enough, it seems that way anyway. My thoughts!

"I see...."

I'm glad my desperate persuasion worked. I don't know if it was caused by this persuasion, but I feel that Sylvie's service to me or the degree of delight has increased.

"... muu"

On the other hand, for some reason, Isla's mood got worse. Why?

Still, Isla was afraid of sleeping alone, and she nodded in response to her suggestion to sleep with Sylvie. I know that no gizma or undead can occur because of the boundary device, but nevertheless darkness and loneliness and silence at night are a source of fear for people's hearts.

Me? Sure, I'm sleeping in another room, but we're in the same building. I'm fine. I also boiled and crushed it with torches. I don't know if it works.

Then five more days passed. I can't see the end of my work yet. Meanwhile, after noon, many personnel arrived at the planned site. Major members such as Danang, Sir Leonard and Ms. Zamir, including Merti, and a hundred or so King Merinard nationals. Cubi and Schmel are gone.

"Hey, this is a really big place! The division seems to be almost finished. By the way, this is a more detailed plan... Mr. Koske? Where are you going? Don't miss!

"Yameroo! Yameroo!

Sir Leonard and Miss Zamir caught me trying to escape in Dash. Yeah, you guys!

"Sorry, Koske."

"This is also the duty of powerful things."

"Yielder! Sinitacunai!

"Don't say anything that sounds bad. I won't do that."

Merty smiles nicely. I thought the horn was a sheep, but I'm a demonic subhuman, right? You're right, I'm not fooled!

"Mr. Koske, you seem tired from your daily work. It's okay, there's nothing to hurry about. The actual daily working hours are exactly eight hours, and they are strictly adhered to. We promise to take two days off a week. Look, you're not scared, are you?

"Really?"

"It's true! Have you ever lied to me?

Merty stares me in the eye with a serious face. If that's what they say, yes. I'm sure Merty never lied to me. I've been reckless, but I can't say I haven't, but I'm sure it wasn't on a funny level.

"... okay. There's a reward, isn't there?

"Of course. Does the princess look like she's letting Mr. Koske work for free?

Silfi nodded with utmost seriousness to Merti's words. Why would Silfi do that to me? I thought, after all, Merti's request was to achieve Sylvie's ambitions.

Thinking about it, is it Silfi who pays me for the work that Merty does? I see. It's certainly not a fattening job for Merty. This one.

"For now, I'm counting on Koske... of course, I'll do whatever I can, and I'll give you whatever I can. I've already got more than that for Koske."

"Hmm? You said you'd do anything now?

Eh?

"I told you, right?

"You said that. The attitude of valuing and rewarding those who work is that of our princess."

"Really, will you do anything? What do you want me to do?

My dream of Sylphie doing everything for me spreads. Fihihi...!

"Fufu... well... Very well. Melty, are you ready for this?

"Of course. I am Her Highness's loyal servant."

Even if Silfi found out that it had been fitted, Merti didn't seem to move at all. As a matter of fact, I wonder if this rolled corner sister is the most important one in my present life.

"Hey, are you okay? That's as a minister."

When Da Nang was asked quietly, Da Nang smiled bitterly.

As a minister, it's just below the point. But Merti and Her Royal Highness are childhood friends. Merty's mother is Her Royal Highness's nanny. I mean, a nursing brother or a nursing sister... sometimes I do it together. "

"Hee, was that the relationship? Sylphie doesn't talk much about the old days."

"... Her Royal Highness has many things to offer. Please support me."

"Of course."

I'm gonna keep standing next to Sylvie no matter what happens. I don't need to be told again.