Survival in Another World With My Master

So Arrihiburg is already at the tip of your eyes and nose.

Ah, that's it. There have been quite a few casualties in this battle, but few have died. The potions made by Koske and Ira almost healed my wounds, so I'll spend a few days resting and mastering Maywood before I attack Arihiburg. "

Silfi's voice returns from the Golem transmitter.

The PLA, which set out from Fort Gamma about a week ago, has taken control of villages and towns on its way northward through the territory of the former Kingdom of Merinard, completing its incursion today into the city in front of the traffic hub of Arihiburg.

"Really... are you okay? Am I supposed to go? We've already built a supply base, so we don't have to do it here."

In fact, I almost ran out of things to do in the back, and in the last few days I've been running around mass producing things that I couldn't mass produce without me, such as goatsfoot reinforced crossbows, aerial bombs for Harpy, and ammunition and parts for bolt action rifles.

I don't think I want to collect toilet soil for a while!

I see... I want to strengthen Arihiburg's defensive capabilities once we take down Arihiburg. Can you come this way, please?

"Okay! Tomorrow, if possible, and the day after tomorrow at the latest!

Fufu... so let's take down Arrihiburg before the stretched koske gets here. The Holy King's Army still exists south of Arihibourg. Be careful on the road. "

"Silfi, be careful. Don't get hurt."

Okay. I'll see you soon.

Oh, good night.

Finish communication and put the Golem communicator on standby.

"Tomorrow?

"That's the plan. Isla is here....."

"Let's go."

"No, for the wounded or the sick?

"I'm fine with the potion, and there are ex-alchemists and pharmacists. No problem."

"Hmm... I see. Are you all right?

"It's a big problem for Koske to travel alone. Escort required."

Ira didn't change her policy of coming to me. You don't want to go with me, do you? Nice and very comfortable. I miss being alone. No, can't we go alone? The three of you will definitely follow me.

"I don't know how to get around... do you want to hold Isla and run?

"That pimping move is impossible. vomit"

Ira made a small baton in front of her mouth with a disgusting face. Okay, you throw up. Well, it's not strange to be drunk. They jump and move at incredible speeds.

Then it's a carriage. Was it extra?

"It doesn't matter if it's one. There's a name for delivering supplies to the front line."

"Sure."

I know how much supplies I could carry on a carriage, but if I was on it, I'd be different. My inventory will carry an incredible amount of supplies. In other words, I still can't see the bottom of the quantity of supplies that will enter the inventory. I don't know, can you store as much of this?

"I'll do tomorrow. It's my night alone."

"That's true. It's already sundown."

People in this world basically don't work when the sun goes down. Working in the dark is inefficient and dangerous. Besides, it's costly because we have to turn on the lights. So when the sun goes down, you go home and spend time with your family and lovers to build bonds.

By the way, Isla is supposed to be alone today. Ray, Pessar, and Capri are sleeping in separate beds today. They decided to discuss it somewhere I didn't know.

"I'm your sister today."

Oneesan

Return the parrot to Isla who looked up. This is another little sister. Isla and I have a one-and-a-half height difference... no, they're not.

"Actually, I'm your sister. Older"

"That's for sure."

It appears that Isla is thirty-two years old. Isla, who is a monocular family, is also a long-lived species, not as much as Elves. I'm 24 years old... no, I'm 25 years old if I combine the time I've spent here. Since she is twenty-five years old, Isla is seven years older.

By the way, I checked and found that the calendar of this world was no different from that of Earth. I don't know how many hours a day or whether there is a year, but one month is about 30 days, and one year is divided into 12 months. Even though it is almost the same, there is no problem.

"So, what does onee-san Isla think she's going to do?

Aila oneechan

What?

"Koske is younger. You should call me Ira oneechan."

"No, that's just..."

At this age, oneechan is calling... but I don't want to be watched like that. I won't give in! Oh, don't cry. Oh, no! Don't cry, customer! It's cheating!

"Ah...."

Ah?

"Ira, oneechan...."

"... fufufu"

Ahh! You laughed! Let me tell you something. You laughed!

"Cute. Come on, oneechan will spoil you."

I smiled with Isla's cheerful face and looked at me with a gentle gaze. I spread my arms and prepared myself to accept me.

"No, that's right."

"Why don't you sweeten oneechan?

Ira looks sad. Isn't that cheating?

"That's not how it works."

"Come here."

"... yes"

I had no choice but to resist.

"Ahhhhhhh!

I woke up in the morning and rolled around on my bed screaming. I was kept at Isla's pace last night. I don't feel like I've been exposed to an unexpected breakdown.

"Morning, Koske. Breakfast is ready."

Good morning, Isla.

Aila oneechan

"Relax."

"Fufu...."

Ira just smiles at me on the bed without saying anything and uses her magic to clean the bed with me. I think magic is incredibly useful when you look at this kind of thing. If I can use it, I would definitely like to try it.

"I eat breakfast and move fast. It takes three or four days for a carriage from here to Arihibourg."

"... okay."

Isla's breakfast was like wheat congee. You've had plenty of opportunities to eat wheat congee since you've been here. I don't hate it. It's not as bad as I thought.

Once you've finished eating, dismantle the temporary accommodation and prepare to depart.

"Ooh, good morning! What, that? You're cleaning up the house, you're going somewhere?

Just after the demolition of the temporary accommodation, a brown feathered harpy pessar came down from the sky.

"Take Koske to the front. A note from Sylphie."

"That's right! Then I'll tell everyone!

Pessar flew away in a hurry. I haven't said good morning yet.

I'm going to the warehouse.

I see.

I haven't heard about the lack of food on the front lines, but there are conservative grains and pigeon species that won't bother me. You can sell anything to fund the army.

Explain the situation to the former Home Secretary, who was in charge of the warehouse, and throw more and more conservative harvests into the inventory, excluding what was needed for the moment. This food production base has already completed two harvests, and empty warehouses were full of grain.

"I'm going to the front, because it's gonna be a week after the next harvest."

"Yes, I understand. It's still harvesting at an unusual rate."

That's right.

The crop in the field where I planted the farmland block will be harvestable in three days. If I don't plant the seeds, I'll be able to harvest them in a week.

And this is a field that only cultivated experimentally soft forest soil, but it took me a week to plant it. It is expected to be twice as many weeks if planted by anyone other than me. I'm still having a baby so I'm not sure about the contents.

Walking around the warehouse with Isla, watching my work in silence, retrieving supplies as directed by the warden and leaving the warehouse, two carriages were parked in front of the warehouse. It is Cubi who sits on the podium.

He said, "Go to the front."

"Are you going to Cuba?

"Guard, guard. The Holy King's army is still on this side of Arrihiburg."

Cubi shook her hand and said so. The other carriage was not subhuman, but appeared to be run by a human man, with about eight Liberation Army soldiers armed with crossbows and swords on board. They are also almost human men, and there are only two of them.

"You have a lot of people, don't you?

"Didn't I tell you before? I was originally involved with humans in the King's Landing of Merinard. That was my assistant back then."

Hoon

I'm telling you, I wasn't a soldier in the first place, but what kind of career does Cubby have? Now you're a mysterious man. Somehow it feels like someone from the former backyard society, but don't you go out of your way to unwind the past?

The pessars who weren't there soon flew in, so the rapidly assembled supply transport unit set out from the supply production base and started heading all the way to the front.

"This new carriage won't hurt my ass even if I'm a lord."

Even those on board. The carriage before the improvement was terrible. I thought I'd crack my ass. "

"You broke your ass from the beginning."

What about the ass of a subhuman like Cubby? I don't know because I've never really seen a man's ass. Sylphie, Ira and Harpy, who I've seen naked, are no different from humans around the buttocks.

The itinerary for this trip is to run from the production base to Fort Gamma in one day, and then head north on the same route as the Liberation Army took.

There was a tendency to go north from the production base, but the risk is high because some villages and towns not controlled by the PLA would have to pass through. Then it would be safer to use the same route as the Liberation Army went a little further.

"I hope nothing happens."

"It's all right. If the Liberation Army took the route, there wouldn't be any trouble."

Do you know Ira? It's called a flag.

With Isla's line in mind, I checked the contents of the inventory and prepared myself to deal with any problems.